Su Yajing sat in front of the dressing mirror and let the maid comb her beautiful hair in a beautiful bun. Against the backdrop of the delicate and beautiful pearl greenery, the beauty in the mirror looks extremely delicate, but this can't hide the anger on Su Yajing's face.

Su Yaru's words just now are still haunting her heart, and Su Yajing's heart is full of jealousy and unwillingness. Why, why was Su Zijin canonized as a countryman, and why did she live so beautifully? Isn't she just an unobtrusive little girl on weekdays? Where is this great blessing and creation? I, Su Yajing, are not as good as her, and I have to be wronged to be inferior to her.

"Idiot", "Bitch", "How do you do things?" Stumbling and not even holding a cup of tea, even you dare to climb on my head? Don't look at who you are? ”

Su Yajing frowned and covered her arm burned by hot tea, and shouted sharply and angrily at the little girl who was cowering and kneeling on the ground.

"Miss, Miss, the slave really didn't mean it, tea, the tea is too hot, Miss let the slave go this time! The slave doesn't dare anymore......"

The maid kneeling on the ground couldn't stop kowtowing to the ground, hoping that this harsh master would let her go, and the corners of her forehead were torn and bleeding.

Su Yajing was already in an irritable mood, and the little maid kept crying endlessly, annoying Su Yajing to death.

"You nasty billet, you know how to cry, what? Now the maids are bullying the master, can they do it? See that I don't sell you to the kiln, and let my ears be cleaner! ”

Su Ya was quietly dazed, stood up, raised her foot, and kicked at the maid indiscriminately.

The maid was frightened, hugged Su Yajing's leg regardless of it, and cried and begged

"Miss, Miss, you are merciful, you are the rebirth of Guanyin Bodhisattva, please let go of the slave, the slave will never dare again, although the slave and the maid will sell themselves to the Su Mansion as a maid when they are young, but they also understand the truth of those three outlines and five constants, virgin martyrs, you raise your noble hand and let go of the slave and maid, the kiln can't go, the most important thing for a woman is chastity ......"

Seeing the maid who was clinging to her leg and crying, Su Yajing felt that she really shouldn't say something angry, and the maid's crying right now was annoying.

I wanted to kick this maid away, but Su Yajing suddenly had an idea in her heart, and Su Yajing smiled secretly.

whispered to the little maid, the little maid still had tears on her face, and when she heard this, her expression suddenly became suspicious and frightened.

Su Ya stared at the little maid with compassion and said, "How is it?" You don't? Do you want to go to the kiln? ”

The little maid crawled away.

Su Yajing stood in place, the more she thought about it, the better her mood became. She asked the maid to go to the harmful stable woman to buy aphrodisiac medicine. Su Zijin, even if you are a noble person who takes this medicine, I will see if you will lose your chastity when the time comes, who else can help you when you become a **, and whether you can still have the current scenery. Su Zijin, this great luck, you have caught up now, but you may not be able to bear it.

"What? Su Yajing's arm was burned? Is it serious? Su Zijin heard that Su Yajing sent a maid to get a report, and he was surprised at first, what does Su Yajing's arm injury have to do with her, and she is not Langzhong?

But there has to be a caring sister on her face, and she looks extremely heartbroken.

"Ya Jing is usually pampered, why did this tea spill it, the injury is fine, right?"

Su Zijin was anxious on his face, and he asked the maid eagerly. In fact, the heart "just splashed on the arm, and the small injury is not visible at all"

The maid bowed her head and replied, "Although Miss was splashed with tea by that rough maid, she is not in a big problem because of your concern, Miss." ”

"Since Yajing is nothing serious, then I can breathe a sigh of relief" Su Zijin sighed

In my heart, "Alas, the current maid can't do it." ”

"Miss Zijin, our young lady is injured and sick in bed, and Miss instructs that I want to invite Miss Zijin to come over for a small gathering to visit, complain about my heartfelt feelings, and talk about sisterhood......"

"Go, Yajing and I are sisters, my sister is injured, how can I not go to visit, I hope you will return to your young lady, Su Zijin, and then arrive."

Su Zijin raised his hand and gestured to the people in his room, and took out some broken silver and gave it to the maid who came to report

。 "In this way, Ya Jingbian hopes that you will take more care"

The maid got the silver, and said politely, "Thank you, Miss Zijin, those of us who are subordinates must be dedicated." ”

Then he twisted his waist and walked away with a face full of joy.

Su Zijin leaned on the couch, smiling sarcastically and thoughtfully, with a trace of confused thoughts in his eyes.

Pick up the sachet on the desk and sniff it lightly.

"Su Yajing, what are you doing here? It really confuses me. If you want to be a "good sister" with me, I will be a "good sister" with you. You can't make any waves, I want to see what you do. ”

Su Zijin tied the sachet around his waist, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Su Yajing's room.

"Sit down, sit down, Zijin hasn't been in my room for a long time, right? Don't be raw, come, taste my new wine."

As soon as Su Yajing saw Su Zijin enter the room, she warmly welcomed her and beckoned Su Zijin to sit on the couch.

Su Zijin bent the corners of his lips, his smiling eyes were hazy, and he was not polite, so he sat straight on the stool and looked at Su Yajing with a smile, "I was very anxious when I heard that Yajing was burned by tea, Yajing, can you please see it?" Is the wound a big deal now? ”

Su Yajing saw Su Zijin sitting straight on the stool, ignoring her gesture of reaching out to the bed, her face was a little unbearable, and her smile stiffened, but then she naturally moved the one on the couch to the table, and thought to herself, "Su Zijin, see that you are still angry for a while."

Looking at Su Yajing's uncertain, as if Sichuan's face had changed, Su Zijin smiled in his heart, he couldn't hold his breath so much, it's really embarrassing for you to continue pretending.

Su Zijin's expression remained unchanged and stared at Su Yajing's arm for a while.

Su Yajing smiled and poured the wine from the pot into the cup, "Zijin, there was a little contradiction between us before, but we are all sisters and relatives, how can there be anything that can't be said?" Today, I invite you to drink, which I have worked so hard to get, and I hope you Haihan. After Su Yajing finished speaking, she put the wine glass in front of Su Zijin.

Su Zijin smiled subtly and looked at Su Yajing. Thinking about it, what kind of trick Su Yajing is doing, she should give her a warning, lest they frame themselves like a clown jumping off the beam all day long.

Su Yajing was stared at by Su Zijin's eyes, raised her wine glass and drank it down.

Su Zijin picked up the wine jug and poured a few glasses for Su Yajing one after another, seeing that her face began to turn red, and her eyes were a little hazy, Su Zijin was in a good mood, and he also got a cup for himself, and tasted it slowly.

It seems to be a little upset, why is it a little dizzy? Su Zijin reacted violently, this wine is not right! She looked up and saw Su Yajing smiling softly at her, and before her body could react, she felt that the world was turning upside down, and her eyes turned dark.

Su Yajing beckoned to the person who had been hiding behind the door, and smiled at the stout man who came in: "It's her." , said, and worked hard in the direction of Su Zijin, "Send her to the displaced people outside the city, and the benefits will be indispensable to you." ”