Dirty words kept coming out of Tang Yan's mouth, and the ancient rumor said angrily why God didn't accept him, and what would be the harm to stay in this world.

Qin Wenya smiled, look, this little mouth is as powerful as you.

Su Xiaojin also laughed, if the curse was useful, Tang Yan didn't know how many times he had died. She remembered what Wan Mei said about Qinghe, that hard-working woman lost her life for such a man, it was really not worth it.

Qin Wenya felt that Su Xiaojin's face was not good, and asked her strangely if she remembered something. Su Xiaojin told Wan Mei's life experience. After hearing this, Qin Wenya was immediately moved with compassion, and said on the spot that she would treat Wanmei well in the future.

"Madam, the slave maid heard that Tang Yan is not returning every day and night, and he is still showing off to the little servants around him, this is the benefit of marrying a prostitute. No matter how she behaves nonsense, she doesn't even dare to fart a fart. "The old rumor remembered what people were talking about a few days ago, and I was angry for the evening charm.

When Wanmei followed him, he was the Oiran of Baihualou, a treasure held in the palm of his hand by many men. Why did he follow him from the good and mixed up day by day?

"Men are all virtuous!" Qin Wenya suddenly said with some annoyance.

Su Xiaojin was curious and turned his head to look at her.

Qin Wenya didn't dodge either, and generously told Su Xiaojin that Xiao Wenxuan hadn't contacted him for a long time!

After hearing this, Su Xiaojin laughed out loud. No wonder she was so angry, he didn't take care of her because she dared to love her.

When the sun set in the afternoon, Wanmei did not come back, and Qin Wenya yawned and prepared to go home.

"Will you come tomorrow?" Su Xiaojin reluctantly pulled her sleeve and asked.

Qin Wenya nodded, anyway, his father is not fighting in the army now, and he has a lot of time to do what he loves.

When it was dark, Zhu'er hurried over and said that her little master was sick and couldn't talk to her today, so I'm really sorry.

Su Xiaojin nodded, he didn't care about these etiquette. However, I heard that she was sick, and it was only natural for her sister to pay a visit.

But Zhu'er shook her head vigorously and didn't let Su Xiaojin see it.

"What are you doing here? My wife is here to see a doctor, not a robbery. The old rumor was not angry, and he stepped forward to reprimand Zhu'er.

Zhu'er swallowed, Su Xiaojin even thought that there was a problem inside, she took Zhu'er's hand and asked.

Forced into desperation, Zhu'er told the truth. It turned out that Wan Mei was not sick, but after being beaten by Tang Yan, she now had to lie in the house with a blue nose and swollen face.

Su Xiaojin was furious, Tang Yan was really a beast, he dared to bully Wan Mei like this, see how he corrected him!

She nodded at Gu Yao, who immediately turned and left. After a while, she took out a small white jade bottle and handed it to Zhu'er.

"This is colorless and tasteless, you just need to take the opportunity to secretly put it in his cup to ensure that he is quiet for the past few days."

Zhu'er looked at the ancient rumor and was skeptical. Su Xiaojin nodded confidently and told her to go boldly with confidence.

After Pearl's thanksgiving, she turned around and disappeared into the night with the small bottle.

That night, Houfu was very quiet. Su Xiaojin was lying on the windowsill and watched, the lights in the evening charm room had been blown out, and Tang Yan seemed to have rested early. She nodded in satisfaction, and told the old rumor that she knew it would be like this.

The ancient rumor covered his mouth and smiled, madam, you are a hypnotic fan, Tang Yan just wants to torture the evening charm and wake up.

Su Xiaojin shook her head mysteriously and told her that there was also a ghostly medicine in it.

"Hell?" The old rumor was puzzled, she had never heard of this medicine.

Su Xiaojin smiled slyly: "As long as the other party drinks, he will immediately vomit and diarrhea." ”

The old ballad couldn't stop laughing, and sure enough, Mrs. still had a way. This kind of immoral idea is what she came up with.

Su Xiaojin lay back on the bed satisfied, and now he could finally be quiet for a while.

The room was so quiet, Meng Shi was also curious, but she wished it would be like this. Her son has been spending money like money recently, and she is worried that her husband will know that he will serve the family, so she is worried every day. Now that Tang Yan goes to bed early and gets up early, she is happier than anyone else.

Wan Mei pushed Tang Yan, who was sleeping like a dead pig next to him, and got out of bed with a cold gaze. She was alone in a daze in the dark night.

Qinghe, you must help me in the spirit of heaven, and I will not let go of any of those who hurt you!

Late at night, Su Xiaojin fell asleep. In her dream, she saw a familiar figure.

A young man of twenty-two or three rode a horse and fought on the battlefield. I saw that his posture was as tall as a pine, and his momentum was as strong as the sun, and at first glance he was a brave and warlike general.

He seemed to feel that he was looking at him, and slowly turned his head, and looked at her affectionately with a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars under his sword eyebrows.

"Tang Muchen!"

She couldn't help but call him. But as if he hadn't heard, he single-handedly attacked the enemy's camp.

"Tang Muchen!"

Su Xiaojin continued to shout hard, hoping that he could respond to him, but unfortunately his back was getting farther and farther away. She screamed feebly, but there was no answer.

Su Xiaojin in the dream suddenly jumped up from the bed, and only then did he realize that his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Ma'am, are you having a nightmare?" The old rumor heard the sound and ran over with his clothes on.

Su Xiaojin shook her head, seeing that she didn't even wear shoes, she was distressed and asked her to hurry back to lie down.

Gu Yu couldn't rest assured, got up and poured her a cup of tea.

Su Xiaojin took the tea, but didn't drink it, still looking at an unknown place.

"Ancient rumor, I dreamed of Master Hou! He went into battle alone to kill the enemy, no matter how I called him, he ignored me. After a while, she turned back to the old rumor.

The old rumor bowed his head sadly. Mrs. Hou's feelings are like glue, and now that they have been separated for so long, how can they not worry. Besides, there are no eyes on the battlefield, how can she rest assured.

But even if she was worried, she couldn't make Madame feel it. She is now pregnant with Liujia, and she can't be stimulated a little, otherwise she will really have no face to see Hou Ye.

"Master Hou is both civil and military, and he is familiar with military books, so he will definitely be able to return triumphantly. Madame, don't scare yourself. What you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and give birth to a big fat boy for Hou Ye as soon as possible. "The ancient song calmly exhorts.

Su Xiaojin nodded, she also understood these truths, but she just couldn't stay out of it. Since he left, I have been thinking about him like crazy every day. On more than one occasion, she prayed in her heart for God's blessing and his safe return.

Finally, she adjusted her mood and waved her hand to let the ancient song rest, and she was about to sleep. The old ballad is safe to leave.

But as soon as the old rumor was gone, she got up from the bed, sat down on the desk, picked up the brush and began to write.

Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.