"Nothing to look at." Murong Jin said indifferently.

She doesn't like to be deceived very much, so Song Jinyu helped her today, but one yard to one yard, Murong Jin lowered his eyes, "You really don't let go?" ”

"Unless you show me your wounds." Song Jinyu stubbornly grabbed Murong Jin's wrist, he was still afraid that he wouldn't be able to grasp it with one hand, so he simply skimmed off Murong Jin's robe and grabbed it with both hands.

Such a scoundrel?

In fact, Murong Jin's way to deal with stinky scoundrels is even more scoundrel, but now Song Jinyu's body is the same as folded paper.

"It doesn't matter much to you what I get hurt." Murong Jin said in a cold voice, "If you don't want me to be bored with you, you should let go quickly." ”

Bored...... Independent?

Song Jinyu's expression darkened and she bit her lip. Only then did he slowly let go of his hand.

Murong Jin rarely jokes, she said that if she goes, she really goes, and if she says she is bored, she is really bored.

He really didn't want her to feel annoying, he wanted to see the wound for nothing but to care for her......

As soon as the pressure on his wrist was relieved, Murong Jin withdrew his hand with a cough, "You can rest first." I'll let the blackfish come in and you'll change your clothes and wash after that. ”

"What about you?" Song Jinyu saw that Murong Jin was leaving, so she hurriedly chased after her and asked.

"I'm right next door. Whatever is called, that's it. After speaking, Murong Jin left the room without replying.

Song Jinyu's heart sank heavily at the moment when Murong Jin was bored, and the whole person was a little wooden.

She really didn't have anything good, her temper was stinky and hard. But...... He felt a hint of heartache when he was born......

Song Jinyu raised her hand to support her cheeks, looking at the closed door in a daze.

It took a long time for him to call Musk Yue.

What Murong Jin refused to say, Musk Yue should be able to say.

"What the hell is the injury on your lady's back?" Song Jinyu asked with a gloomy face.

Musk Yue told Song Jinyu what happened when Song Jinyu was in a coma on the second day of marriage.

said that when Miss Sheng was beaten ten times, Musk Yue couldn't help but be resentful when she thought of the scene that day, it was all a matter between the masters, and she couldn't be involved in it as a maid, but the Song family was too harsh on Miss.

Why did the young lady develop that habit? It's not because it's always on the battlefield, life and death are just momentary things. They don't ask the reason, they don't care about anything, they beat people indiscriminately.

So after Musk Yue finished speaking, she looked at Song Jinyu's eyes with a little resentment.

You people can sit here in peace, who exchanged their lives for their lives on the battlefield!

The longer they followed Murong Jin's side, the more they despised those who could just talk big all day long and didn't have a backache when they stood and talked.

"Alright. I know. After hearing this, Song Jinyu raised her hand weakly and waved, "You go down." Let me be quiet. ”

"Yes." Musk Yue originally wanted to cry out for Murong Jin for a while, but after thinking about it, forget it.

She bowed and withdrew. Song Jinyu was left alone in the room.

Song Jinyu sat in a wheelchair, his eyes facing forward, as if he was staring at the door, but in fact, his eyes were not focused.

He said that he always felt that something was wrong...... Murong Jin frowned slightly every time he hugged him. He thought she was unwilling, but in fact it was not, but it needed to hold him hard, which would involve the wound in his back.

Although he didn't get to see with his own eyes what the wound was like, ten lashes! When Song Jinyu was a child, she saw the whip in the ancestral hall whipping people.

At that time, he was still very young, and when he went down with ten whips, he was a hardcover man rolling all over the ground in pain, his back was dripping with blood, his skin was open, and he was so frightened that he hid behind his grandfather, and grabbed the hem of his grandfather's clothes in front of his eyes, not daring to look at it.

To this day, he could remember the man's terrible cry and cry out in pain.

And Murong Jin didn't show it at all in front of him.

Song Jinyu let out a long sigh. He can't blame her for being indifferent to herself in the past few days, she also went to the barracks to rest that night, and she didn't want to live in the Hou Mansion at all, if it were him. I'm afraid that Murong Jin can't bear it as well.

What the hell is he going to do to keep her from hating him?

What the hell is going to do to see her smile at herself again?

Or what can be done so that she will come to her to go with her for a drink when she is extremely depressed?

He thought that this marriage would be a ridiculous experience for him, and that it would never be possible for him and her to live together peacefully. In fact, now that I think about it carefully, it's not that he can't, but he doesn't want to.

He never really went to see her, and he never really got to know her well.

He just habitually hated her based on his childhood memories.

They've all grown up. Her growth has been beyond his reach.

But he still ridiculously stuck his impression of her on the black bear monster that scared him around when he was a child.

People are the same, others destroy her and damage her, doesn't he have long eyes and won't look at it. To find out?

is obviously such a good girl, but because she is maverick and different, she has become a monster in the eyes of most people.

He had also been one of the people who stood aside and laughed at her.

Song Jinyu lowered her head deeply, and an indescribable sense of powerlessness and sadness arose.

Rao He is always full of tricks on weekdays, and now he also deeply feels a feeling of helplessness lingering in his heart.

"Someone." Song Jinyu sat for a long time before she slowly opened her voice.

"Little Marquis." Blackfish came in, "But it's time to rest?" ”

"Yes." Song Jinyu nodded.

When everything was cleaned up, he lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, yesterday's events were like yesterday's death. When the sun rises again in the Ming Dynasty, he will treat Murong Jin well.

It doesn't matter what others think, as long as she's happy.

Song Jinyu started very early the next day.

let Shrimp push him out of the room early.

In most of the winter mornings, the air is very fresh, but it is also cold.

Song Jinyu wore a thick white mink coat and a thin wool blanket on her knees.

He originally wanted to get up and see if there was anything he could help Murong Jin make, but when he went out of the room, he realized that Murong Jin got up earlier than him.

Qinglan was humming a song to prepare breakfast in the small kitchen, the smoke curled, and when she saw Song Jinyu being pushed over by the shrimp, she hurriedly dropped the things in her hand and came over to salute, "Uncle, morning." ”

"Early. What about you ladies? "He went next door and saw it. Empty.

"Miss is taking the other sons and ladies in the house to exercise in the morning!" Qing Lan smiled, "The house is going to ring soon?" Finish. ”

"Ringing??" Song Jinyu had just finished asking, and there was a rush in her ears. Sound. He sat up straight, "Is this it?" Sound? This? What is the special meaning of sound? ”

"This is war? Voices. Qinglan said, "It's arguing with my uncle, but we only need to hear it now?" I'm going to go to the small school yard behind the house to gather. If it's a three-way street? If there are still people who don't go, they will be punished. Uncle is not a member of the Murong family. You don't have to go. Tee? After that, it didn't ring. ”

"Let the shrimp prepare these." Song Jinyu looked at it, and then said to Qinglan, "You take me to your small school to have a look." Is your lady over there too? ”

"Miss must be here." Qing Lan explained the things in her hand and the shrimp, then wiped her hands, took off her apron, and pushed Song Jinyu towards a small school field behind Murong Hou's mansion.

There was originally such a place in the Changle Hou Mansion, which was used only for the people in the mansion to practice martial arts in previous years, but in the past ten years, it has been abandoned. It wasn't until Murong Jin came back that the old lady figured it out, and then she rushed away from the school.

Although it has been abandoned for many years, it has been reorganized. It has been restored to its former glory.

Song Jinyu was pushed to take a look, and she felt a little like she couldn't close her mouth.

The school yard is huge!

Dianjiangtai, and other facilities are readily available, and both men and women in the Murong Marquis Mansion are separated on both sides. They stand according to the left and right of the man, and they all wear uniform clothes, but the men wear black power suits, and the women wear big red cardigan jackets and trousers. Even the old lady was energetic and dressed in a bright red suit with a dragon head cane standing on the platform, under the newborn sunrise, although she was already in her prime, with gray hair, but the spirit was a little better than that of ordinary women in their thirties and forties.

"Isn't it shocking?" I don't know when, there was a person standing next to Song Jinyu.

He raised his eyes and looked, "Third uncle." Song Jinyu hurriedly clasped her fists and saluted.

Murong Chengji was supported by a one-handed crutche, and he also limped in a black suit.

"Do you want to participate too?" Song Jinyu asked curiously.

"I can't do it anymore." Murong Chengsi smiled, "But everyone is here." I can only sit and watch, and I am also coming, after all, I am also a member of the Murong family. ”

Someone brought him a chair, and he sat down next to Song Jinyu.

He looked at the school field with a little excitement. Lined up the Murong family.

"I thought I would never see it again in my lifetime." Murong Chengji smiled gently at Song Jinyu, "It was Ah Jin who brought back the pomp and circumstance of Murong Hou's Mansion back then. ”

Is it her again?

Song Jinyu looked at the girl in black standing beside the old lady of the school field.

She was dressed in the black robe she was accustomed to, her black hair was tied with a red headband like a flame, her back was straight, and she carried a spear in her hand, the tassel of which was the same color as her headband.

Behind her were four sides painted with black flying tigers. In front of each stood a man in a power suit.

The sound of raindrops in them waving? The gavel is exciting.