Chapter 169: The Black Hand Behind the Scenes

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Yes, when you hate yourself and the flowers are grateful, the autumn is over, how can you cry when you break your bowels? I am confident that spring is approaching, and I hate the west wind the most. &1t;/p>

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When the dream is empty, will the heart die? Dong Yanzhi stared blankly at the turbulent autumn water of Pinghu Lake in front of her, and this worrying question suddenly passed through her heart. &1t;/p>

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Suddenly, she looked at the beautiful autumn scenery of the lake and the sky in alarm, and then drew her long gaze back to a small boat by the lake that was not ferried. &1t;/p>

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Touching the scene, seeing things and thinking about people, the heart that has been calm for many days has become gloomy again. And because at this moment, Dong Yanzhi can't answer her shocking question at all? She straightened out her messy thoughts again, wiped the tears overflowing from her eyes, smiled for no reason, and simply indulged her freedom. A faint slanting sun sparsely fell on his body, and his eyes gently looked down on this piece of vicissitudes of water. &1t;/p>

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"Miss, why are you crying again? Just cleaned up the mood, you see that you yourself have hurt yourself again. Alas, I ......"&1t;/p>

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Quietly accompanying Dong Yanzhi's personal ring, Chun Qiao interjected without worrying at this time. Suddenly, she forcibly broke off the words she rushed out, and no one could hear the dissatisfaction and reproach hidden in her words. Like a little bee that picks the stamens diligently, it is industrious and uncomplaining. &1t;/p>

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Dong Yanzhi suddenly turned her head and smiled at Chun Qiao behind her. "Got it, Chunqiao. I, I'm just in love for a while, you don't have to take it seriously. After speaking, Dong Yanzhi's face had already bred a beautiful smile, as if some faint sadness in her heart had been removed in a moment, and she looked like she didn't let her subordinates worry and worry more. &1t;/p>

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"Well, if it's really as relaxed and beautiful as Miss said, Chunqiao doesn't have to worry about it all day long, and follows step by step." The Chun Qiao who followed behind still retorted noncommittally, as if it was Dong Yanzhi's clever explanation. She can't take it lightly, she has to keep an eye on the hostess in front of her everywhere and at all times. &1t;/p>

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"I'm sorry, Chunqiao. I know it's all my fault before, and I shouldn't have let you and Koharuko always worry about me alone. You just forgive, forgive me, right? Dong Yanzhi said softly again, and she had already turned around, looking at the vicissitudes of autumn with her eyes. &1t;/p>

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Chun Qiao immediately stepped forward, pursed her lips and said timidly. "Miss, don't say that, these are my shares, how can Miss thank you. As for whether or not to forgive Miss, Chunqiao dares to bargain with Miss? I just beg Miss not to poke my sore spot anymore, Chunqiao is just a subordinate, and it is not worth Miss to hold me up so highly" At the end, even the voice and throat seemed to have some unspeakable depression. &1t;/p>

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That knew that Dong Yanzhi smiled slightly and said lightly. "Chunqiao, you are not allowed to say that. Although you and I are the master and servant of the Du Mansion, how can I ever treat you as a subordinate. Besides, since I returned to the south, you have always been by my side. Accompany me through life and death together, and accompany me to howl and grieve. No matter where Dong Yanzhi is or where I am alone, you are inseparable. This is a kindness, how can I Dong Yanzhi repay it. Is this fair to you? So I don't allow you to degrade yourself like this and elevate me personally. In the future, we will be called sisters, and you can no longer exalt me. Otherwise, I'll turn your face against you, don't forget it. ”&1t;/p>

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As soon as she heard Dong Yanzhi's words, Chun Qiao was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and confessed. "Miss, this is absolutely unacceptable. When we left Beijing, Mrs. Liu explained that she wanted Chunqiao to serve Miss as a master. If Miss has the slightest mistake or mistake, just wait for the slave to return to the capital, and Mrs. Liu will put on my skin. So Miss, you have pity on the poor Chunqiao, don't let Chunqiao lose her identity as a slave. Those who dared to forget their master's explanation ended up in a tragic end. ”&1t;/p>

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Dong Yanzhi was speechless for a while, and she never thought that her aunt would explain a girl ring so harshly. If you look at it according to Chunqiao's statement, this girl is not her personal belongings. If Dong Yanzhi accidentally hung up that day, wouldn't she be martyred in Chunqiao. Thinking of this, Dong Yanzhi's body couldn't help but shudder. She glanced at Chun Qiao beside her inexplicably, and suddenly pulled Chun Qiao into her arms, and tears fell inexplicably with excitement. &1t;/p>

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Chunqiao seemed to feel Dong Yanzhi's mood change at this time, she quietly leaned in Dong Yanzhi's arms, muttering to herself. "Miss, don't be sad. This is all Chunqiao's life in this life, and it has nothing to do with Miss. As long as the young lady lives well, it is more important than anything else. ”&1t;/p>

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"Chunqiao, don't say it. Yan Zhi is not so fragile. Even if I'm not for myself, I have to do it for my good sister. Dong Yanzhi choked up and said again and again, and the master and servant leaned on each other tightly and hugged each other. &1t;/p>

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After a long while, Chun Qiao was the first to break free from Dong Yanzhi's embrace and said softly. "Miss, you see that the sun is coming to an end, and the autumn colors are gone. We've been out for so long, let's go back quickly, lest Haruko be in a hurry again in the inn. ”&1t;/p>

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After Chunqiao mentioned it so quietly, Dong Yanzhi sighed softly. Suddenly, he looked up at the end of the sun in front of him, and the beauty of the vicissitudes of love for the birds, said leisurely. "Alright, let's go back. You have to learn to be a little more obedient, and don't let Xiao Chunzi worry more. ”&1t;/p>

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As he spoke, he turned around suddenly, waved and patted the Chunqiao who was still standing, playing, muttering, and walking all the way to the Chunlai Inn in the town. &1t;/p>

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The shadows of the master and servant are like the afterglow left by the setting sun, crossing a graceful arc, reflecting on this beautiful water. &1t;/p>

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However, at the moment when the two of them turned to leave, what Dong Yanzhi and Chunqiao never expected was that no matter how beautiful the autumn sunset and the slanting sun reflected each other, the vicissitudes of the water also concealed the danger of turbulent waves. At this time, the two people hiding behind the woods were staring at them treacherously with two pairs of vicious eyes. &1t;/p>

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One of them, a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice, stared at the distant figures of Dong Yanzhi and the others with vicious eyes, and muttered fiercely. "Big brother, I think that if these two girls from other places are secretly captured by the two of us and sold to Zhao Mazi's 'Magnolia Mansion' in the town, it is also worth hundreds of dollars for our brothers to buy wine." &1t;/p>

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"Alas, I said brother, can you always mention Zhao Mazi's 'Magnolia Courtyard'? Our brother's ears are almost up to the silkworm by you. Another long-haired old man who was called the eldest brother by the middle-aged man retorted hatefully, as if he was very disgusted by the middle-aged man's mention of the 'Magnolia Courtyard'. &1t;/p>

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"Okay, okay, big brother, then I won't talk about Zhao Mazi's 'Magnolia Courtyard'. So let's talk about Zhang Qianhu in the town, right? The middle-aged man stretched out his erection again and said, as if the ghost ideas in his stomach could never be emptied by others. &1t;/p>

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"Zhang Qianhu?" The long-haired old man muttered without looking back, "Is that Zhang Baihu who is guarding the city in the north of the city?" With that, his face was filled with puzzles. It seems that he has lived in this town for most of his life and has never heard of this man. &1t;/p>

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"That's right, it's Zhang Qianhu who guards the city in the north of the city." The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward with a smile and said, as if everything in Guran Town could not escape his vicious eyes. &1t;/p>

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"I heard that the day before yesterday, Zhang Baihu's chief housekeeper posted a notice saying: 'It is most suitable to recruit a few working women, especially those who can play the piano, chess, and music. I also heard that Zhang Qianhu was eager to recruit these musicians, and I heard that they were all 'Marquis Geng' who came to cater to the southern tune. ”&1t;/p>

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"Ah, there's such a thing in town?" The long-haired old man asked noncommittally, as if he had never heard of it. "If that's the case, then secretly catching these two girls from other places and selling them to Zhang Qianhu to make a play is worth a few dollars than selling it to Zhao Mazi's 'Magnolia Courtyard' in the town." &1t;/p>

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The middle-aged man seemed to have touched the weakness of the long-haired old man, and he put on a posture of dancing eyebrows, and said with added vinegar. &1t;/p>

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"Big brother, isn't it? Zhang Qianhu's head is big? If we can climb this relationship, I'm afraid that our future lives will be settled. As for that Zhao Mazi, at most he is a life-seeking ghost who can mix a mouthful of food and touch a handful of shakers. When he has money, he is his uncle, and when he has no money, our brother is nothing in his eyes. ”&1t;/p>

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The long-haired old man suddenly sighed, "Second brother, just now I was so disgusted that you mentioned Zhao Mazi's 'Magnolia Courtyard', which is the truth that cannot be solved." ”&1t;/p>

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"Well, what the eldest brother said is that the younger brother was abrupt just now." The middle-aged man whispered again, and a treacherous look on his face came to life. &1t;/p>

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After a while, the middle-aged man's thief eyebrows flashed, and he smiled and said to the long-haired old man with low eyebrows. "Well, big brother, why don't we do this vote?" &1t;/p>

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"Ouch," the long-haired old man laughed. "Second child, the knife is all on the erection, do you think our brothers are still doing it? Now that you have found such a good master, why do you say that our two brothers have to do this vote. ”&1t;/p>

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"Anyway, one more vote and one less vote is no longer important to our brothers. I see, in the end, we can't avoid the knife that stretches the erection and waits for someone to cut it down. If you don't do it for nothing, you won't be wronged if you do it, and you're still afraid of his mother's ball? The most important thing is that we can find a big tree that can rely on shade, so that we can save snacks in the future. ”&1t;/p>

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The middle-aged man suddenly echoed loudly, "Big brother, you really think about it perfectly. Brother, I'm ashamed, okay, our brother did the fucking vote. ”&1t;/p>

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The long-haired old man turned his head for a moment, and responded with a fierce smile. "Second brother, let's go, catch up. stepped on it, and fucked it tonight. ”&1t;/p>

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At night, at the night market in the town of Kuran. The vendors and shops that opened their stalls were also roaring like thunder, and the figures were outstanding. The flow of people in the night market is still a little bit lively during the day. &1t;/p>

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In the Chunlai Inn, Dong Yanzhi took the newly dressed Chunqiao and Xiao Chunzi, taking advantage of the freshness of the night to Gulan Town, and walked out of the street outside the store leisurely, wandering with the flowing crowd. &1t;/p>

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Behind, not far away, two men with fierce faces, four eyes bursting out like fire, but they followed slowly and impartially. &1t;/p>

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Hunters who seem to be good at catching their prey, waiting for their prey to relax, their vicious hands creep in. &1t;/p>

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