... For who does he hate like that, it turns out that he is bitter and bitter, and he has low eyebrows and Yelan Xuan.

It is said that in the front hall of the blue and white embroidery building last time, several different people and horses have already set up a life-and-death duel in order to compete for Li Qiusheng and Dong Yanzhi, two young people.

At this critical moment when Qianyun was about to erupt, the little girl Tsing Yi ran out of the backyard and screamed: "Oh no, disaster, disaster, disaster!" Everyone was made by Tsing Yi's nonsensical trouble, and they all stopped in it. The face was red and the ears were red, and the scene of swords and swords suddenly subsided, and dozens of pairs of eyes shot at the little girl's Tsing Yi in one go.

Tsing Yi hurriedly walked up to the old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er, panting, and gesturing with his hands and feet. "Auntie, auntie, Brother Qiusheng was snatched away, just now." Everyone present couldn't help but be taken aback, stared dryly, and invariably surrounded Liu Zhi'er and Tsing Yi in the center.

Liu Zhi'er was shocked when she heard this, her face changed greatly, she took a few steps forward, grabbed Tsing Yi in the palm of her hand, and hurriedly asked, "Is this true?" Girl. It's true, little girl. You're not kidding your aunt, are you? ”

The little girl Tsing Yi had a hoarse voice, crying with tears, and muttered intermittently: "Auntie, just now when I was boiling medicine for Brother Qiusheng, I was stunned by someone covering my mouth and nose from behind. When Tsing Yi woke up, the medicine pot was still there, but Brother Qiusheng who was lying on the bed was gone. Also, his notorious tattered cloak was gone. ”

"Auntie, I'm so scared, I've searched all the corners of the backyard, and I can't see Brother Qiusheng. Auntie, where are you saying that Brother Qiusheng is at this time? He still had wounds on his body. Now Sister Yanzhi is crying in the backyard, so I can't run to the front hall to tell my aunt. ”

Liu Zhi'er's heart and brain seemed to explode, and it collapsed violently. She glanced at the people in the courtyard with a dazed expression, her body shook violently a few times, and she fell suddenly.

Ma Fu and Qiu Yue hurriedly stepped forward to separate everyone and helped Liu Zhi'er from the ground to the seat. Qiu Youshe slowly massaged Liu Zhi'er's head and chest with his hands, so that Liu Zhi'er could calm the anger in her heart, so as not to get angry.

Ma Fu hurriedly instructed the little servant to go to the market to invite Lang Zhong, and then bowed his hand and said to everyone present. "Everyone, you have also seen with your own eyes that something happened to my Qinglou. It's time for your farce to end, and now the mother of Liu Bustard, who is in charge, is also in a coma, and there are many inconveniences in everything, so please take care of yourself. Outside of Huang Yuan, please take care of yourself, no one in our Qinglou can afford to provoke you now. ”

"Oh, I forgot, Liu Zhutou, you are from the government, you have to report this matter to Li Daguan, so you can have a plan." Malfo paused, then suddenly continued. "Steward Niu, do you think this matter of my Qinglou has something to do with Marquis Geng? I can't say that you Marquis Geng will compete with Li Daguan again. You have to be careful. ”

"Butler Martha, I will report this matter to Master Li about your Qinglou. It is said that this incident also happened in the territory under the jurisdiction of the official government of this government, and Lord Li has the responsibility to find out the thief for you, and the thief will not be allowed to be presumptuous. Liu Zhutou stood out of the lobby for a while, clasped his fists in his hands and said loudly, with the angry expression on his face, he couldn't wait to find out the evil thief now, and beat him up, so as to get out of the evil spirit in his heart.

Butler Niu smiled, looked at Liu Zhutou coldly and said provocatively. "Liu Zhutou, aren't you very capable on weekdays? I see, this has nothing to do with you. Our old cow wants to see if Liu Zhutou will catch thieves and thieves on weekdays, or will he frame us good people. ”

Liu Zhutou also smiled coldly and said: "Butler Niu, right and wrong are determined by themselves, so there is no need for Steward Niu to worry about this matter." He also asked the cow steward to tell Marquis Geng to take care of his heart of doing evil, and also to manage the group of bullying people under his house. If it's a stall, our Lord Li has nothing to do with him. ”

"Oh, Steward Niu, Liu Zhutou, it's a very critical time now, you two still have the heart to fight here, I'm going to give an eviction order." Ma Fu clenched his fists and complained, and he didn't look at the two of them anymore and went about his own business.

After Liu Zhi'er fainted on the spot, she was carried back to the backyard by Qiu Yue and other girls from the Qinglou. Under Dong Yanzhi's careful care, she rested for a while before slowly waking up. Liu Zhi'er opened her eyes, and after a long sigh of relief, the first thing she said was: "Where am I?" How is that stinky boy in Qiusheng, how are you doing, where is it? ”

Dong Yanzhi held Liu Zhi'er's hand and replied hurriedly: "Auntie, this is the wing room in the backyard." It's good that you're awake, but at this moment, you're all in a hurry, and you can't beat your heart in that breath. After that, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, dripping into two beautiful arcs on Dong Yanzhi's delicate face.

"Yanzhi, don't cry. Isn't my aunt okay now? It's just, it's just that that kid Qiusheng doesn't know how he's doing now. As the old bustard's mother Liu Zhi'er spoke, she actually wept first, and her eyes were filled with muddy tears.

Dong Yanzhi wiped the tears on her face and forced a smile. "Auntie, you should take care of your body first, and don't worry about Brother Qiusheng anymore. Although we are anxious now, if we think about it, we may not be in any danger to Brother Qiusheng. What kind of people do you think an injury can be a threat to? It's nothing more than those thieves who have a grudge against us, or those who find a way to protect us. No matter what kind of person it is, for Brother Qiusheng, for the time being, he is safe and life-free. Yan Zhi thinks that Brother Qiusheng is just the right solution to the trouble we have in front of us who are messing with Hou Ye Geng to take Brother Qiu Sheng to Hou Ye's mansion. Auntie, do you think this is a good thing in disguise? ”

"Yes, yes, Qiu Yue also thinks that what Sister Yanzhi said is good. Auntie, you can rest assured, there is really no need to tie such a heavy knot in your heart. Li Qiusheng is a little elf, and ordinary people can subdue him. Behold, nine times out of ten they were rescued. Qiu Yue can't figure it out, or Sister Yanzhi said it well. Qiu Yue tried her best to comfort the old bustard's mother Liu Zhi'er on the side, although she couldn't understand the mystery second, but she also knew that the old bustard's mother couldn't fall down at this time, otherwise the way out for the girls of their blue and white embroidery building would be a big trouble. 1

At this time, the little girl in Tsing Yi who was gathered around also cried and lamented. "Auntie, it's all because Tsing Yi is not good, it's useless, and I can't even look at Brother Qiusheng's injury number, so the thieves took advantage of the loophole and plundered Brother Qiusheng. If I had been useful, not so careless, and taken care of Brother Qiusheng, my aunt would not be what she is now. Auntie, it's all Tsing Yi's fault, you punish Tsing Yi. As long as the aunt is good, Tsing Yi is willing to do anything. ”

"Tsing Yi is good, my aunt knows that it is not your fault, it is the result of the thief's evil. Auntie won't punish you, Auntie, it's you who hurts the most right now. You're still so young, you have to be obedient and don't cry. When my aunt's body is healed, I will be in pain with Tsing Yi, and I will no longer allow others to bully and leave Tsing Yi alone. The old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er, said intermittently while panting heavily, while trying to prop up her right hand and touch the tears on the cheeks of the little girl Tsing Yi.

The little girl Tsing Yi couldn't help crying again, and with a "wow" sound, she couldn't help but throw herself into the arms of the old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er.

Dong Yanzhi watched the poignant scene of the master and servant in front of her, and her heart was suddenly very anxious. She was afraid that Liu Zhi'er would hurt her liver again because of the intense emotional fluctuations, and also hurt the anger that had just subsided. had to persuade him politely, "Tsing Yi, don't be like this." Be good, listen to my aunt, don't cry. Your way of crying will hurt my aunt's mind and body. Come, listen to Sister Yanzhi's words, don't cry, collect the tears, let's stew chicken soup for my aunt. ”

"Well, Sister Yanzhi, Tsing Yi listens to you, let's stew chicken soup for my aunt, so that my aunt's body and bones can get better soon." The little girl Tsing Yi looked up at Dong Yanzhi's eyes and muttered, her crying appearance had gone a little warmer, and her eyes were a little more pure.

Night fell, but I saw a high fever in the lamps. The night breeze is blowing, the stars are bright, and the clouds under the moon are gently gliding through one by one, one by one. After Dong Yanzhi waited for Liu Zhi'er to sleep in the back room, she stood alone in front of the window where the moonlight was shining lightly. A ray of silver light entered through the window and fell quietly on the windowsill, which made people feel more emotional.

On the windowsill, the candlelight is about to run out, the lights are flickering, and the figures are handsome. The pictures that I had with Li Qiusheng suddenly appeared in Dong Yanzhi's mind bit by bit, slowly passing through the empty heart, and connecting into a tired and cold painting. A tear quietly slipped down Dong Yanzhi's eyebrows, dripped onto the rice paper on the windowsill, and slowly spread bit by bit, soaking the damp heart.

Dong Yanzhi snatched the cinnabar pen on the ink inkstone and quietly wrote a "one-word poem": "I hate to marry without a door, and the willows on the wall of Houmen Palace in the deep spring cause such sorrow in my heart." There is no word for the fate, and the paper is dismantled and the empty alliance is drawn. Xiang Xiang is far away, the brocade book is long, the wild goose is declining, the weak pen is weak, and the song of the warbler is empty. For who does he hate like that, it turns out that he is bitter and bitter, and he has low eyebrows and Yelan Xuan. ”