Dong Xianpei shed a line of frightened tears, and warned in a trembling voice: "Go away!" My cousin will avenge me, don't mess around, my cousin loves me very much. ”

"Here are your two cousins," Dong Qianmo said, "King Yu and you are cousins, Uncle Shi and you are cousins, which cousin are you referring to who will help you avenge?" ”

"If you dare to touch my finger, both cousins will find you and make your life worse than death!" Dong Xianpei took out Shi Jiong, who was like a paper tiger, with round apricot eyes, and threatened, "You haven't seen it, I have seen them punish the prisoner by the guards, and the whole human skin is peeled off, and the person is still panting!" They're all monsters who kill people without blinking! ”

It's a pity that this time, even the role of the fox and the fake tiger did not play.

Hearing this, Dong Qianmo sat closer with a smile, pulled Dong Xianpei's injured right hand, and opened the bandage one by one.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Xianpei panicked.

Dong Qianmo sighed softly and said slowly, "Inside the guards, they are all craftsmen who like to take a whole intact human skin to embroider, make drum noodles, and decorate their torture rooms. I don't pay so much attention to it, my torture methods are really rough, not worth mentioning, don't be surprised by the third sister. ”

At this time, she had already opened Dong Xianpei's bandage, and carefully examined the thumb that had been soaked away all the bones and blood by the organ, leaving only a thin piece of human skin.

A colorless picture of memory suddenly brightened up, with the vivid color of red and willow green.

One morning, the Yuwang Mansion was pierced by Wei Moqin's cry.

The night before, Mama opened the thin jacket and shook out more than two dozen leeches, and her dark body sucked Wei Moqin's blood, writhing uglyly on the ground. As long as Wei Moqin thought that he and those things had slept together for three nights with only a layer of fabric, he couldn't control his crying.

On the second day, this matter was reported to the Dong Mansion - in the years when Wei Moqin was in charge, most of the people in the palace were selected by the Song family, and the palace was equivalent to the Song family's back garden - the Song family heard about it, and did not hide her schadenfreude, laughing at Wei Moqin for being too careless.

Mrs. Dong was a good person, and personally took his daughter Xianpei to the palace to ask for guilt, and saw Wei Moqin described it as withered, the long hair in the past was like a waterfall, and today's sparse hair is like grass.

Dong Taishi frowned, and in front of Wei Moqin, he severely reprimanded Dong Xianpei, and also took out a short and thick rattan coated with pepper oil on the spot, and wanted to smoke Dong Xianpei's hundred prototypes according to the Dong family's family motto.

After only four or five strokes, Dong Xianpei screamed so loudly that half of the people in the entire palace could hear it.

It will take a hundred strokes to finish, Dong Xianpei will be able to call through the West Street where the palace is located, and then Wei Moqin, the reputation of Princess Yu, will be over. This may be Mrs. Dong's wishful thinking?

Wei Moqin stopped this punishment of thundering loudly and raining little.

Dong Taishi apologized again, and only then told Wei Moqin in time that King Yu was presiding over military affairs in Huai Mountain, and there was a huge group of bandits on the mountain, and King Yu was in a bad situation, so don't let him be distracted.

Wei Moqin thought that when Yuwentan was not in Beijing, the big and small affairs of the court depended on Taishi Dong to inform him of the news and make friends with officials, and he could not let Yuwentan's backyard catch fire because of such a "trivial matter".

So, Wei Moqin swallowed her grievances with tears, and after Yu Wentan returned to Beijing, she wore a beautiful wig to see him, and suppressed the matter and did not mention it.

A year later, Wei Moqin grew a waterfall of black hair again, but after she conceived a child, every doctor told her that the essence in her blood was insufficient, and her body was no longer suitable for giving birth to a child.

Wei Moqin went to the old lady of the Dong family to cry, hoping to get justice for herself and her children, and the attitude of the Dong Mansion towards Wei Moqin was unprecedentedly cold.

Wei Moqin realized that the deadline for this matter had passed, and no one paid attention to it - at that time, Mrs. Dong severely punished her daughter and made Wei Moqin angry, it was Wei Moqin who called it off, and it was Wei Moqin who personally agreed to reconcile, how could she make up for it afterwards?

Even if it is noisy to Yu Wentan, the Dong family has no place to take care of it. It's been a year, and Wei Moqin doesn't take care of himself and can't give birth to a healthy child, so no one is to blame!

Wei Moqin walked out of the old lady's Yihe Garden, with tears in her eyes, sad for the child in her womb who was not blessed before she was born, and came to Dong Xianpei.

This harmful girl, holding Wei Moqin, who was stumbling, told her in her ear-

"No one can bear to punish me, I am everyone's favorite Pei'er, you are just a princess Yu who our whole family does not recognize, and even my cousin has never recognized you. Hee-hee, by the way, the rattan that my father beat me last time was soft, and it didn't hurt at all in the palm of my hand, really! ”

Wei Moqin tried her best to maintain a calm countenance, no, she couldn't be angry at the gate of the old lady's garden in the Dong Mansion, and she couldn't go beyond her bounds to help Mrs. Dong and Aunt Tang discipline her daughter.

However, Dong Xianpei, who did not have even a trace of apology in his heart, let out a crisp and hearty giggle, so how could the hatred in Wei Moqin's heart be eliminated?

Wei Moqin gritted her teeth with tears in her eyes and said: "One day, I will let you learn a lesson, your father and mother did not teach you the Dong family motto, I want you to imprint every word in your heart." ”

Dong Xianpei didn't take this threat seriously at all, and snorted coldly: "Don't be delusional! No one believes your words at all, even my cousin is on my side, our whole family doesn't like you, ignore you, how are you going to teach me? ”

At that moment, her jade hand, which was as tender as a pear, pinched a green silk handkerchief and held a lovely orchid finger. What harmed the child in Wei Moqin's womb for the rest of his life was these snow-white hands.

Suddenly, Wei Moqin, who figured everything out, tears dried up in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

She stared at Dong Xianpei's pair of jade hands, and said word by word: "One day, I will break your ten fingers and make you kneel at the feet of your cousin and confess your sins!" ”

Dong Xianpei didn't believe it at all, and was not afraid at all, but sneered: "You know it's a son before you give birth?" Seeing that your face is pale and you look like you are lacking in blood, can you give birth to a son? ”

"There will be a day when ......"

Wei Moqin's words dissipated in the autumn wind of the Dong Mansion, no one heard it, no one remembered it, and even Dong Xianpei himself forgot it completely.

Now in this world, the only person who still deeply remembers this incident is Dong Qianmo.

Fortunately, one person is enough.

From the moment she opened her eyes on Dong Qianmo's couch, she swore with blood that in this life, she would repay Wei Moqin's lifelong hatred one by one, and return every distorted face and every pair of cruel eyes in Dong's mansion to make them dye them with the deepest fear, so as to remember this hatred, this grudge that can't be washed away!

"Ah——!h

At this moment, Dong Xianpei's eyes were full of horror, he took back his hand that was missing a finger, and asked in horror: "Dead girl, what do you want to do?" ”

Dong Qianmo smiled harmlessly, and said disapprerovantly: "I don't want to do anything, it's just that it's too boring to see the third sister, you are sitting alone, and I want to help you look at palmistry, it doesn't look good with bandages, and you can see it clearly when you untie it." ”

"Don't!" Dong Xianpei pulled her hand back suddenly, but Dong Qianmo held on tightly, and she gasped in pain.

"What are you hiding," Dong Qianmo gently reproached, "Doesn't the third sister believe me?" I really know how to read palmistry and facelift, and I can measure words, do you want to try it? ”

"It hurts! It hurts! Dong Xianpei cried.

"Do you measure the word 'pain'......" Dong Qianmo tore off the tether, took off the jade pendant around Dong Xianpei's neck, threw it on the ground, and broke it into three pieces.

got the hexagram machine, she took the hexagram in her mouth, "The autumn frost is Su, the summer is hot, the new flowers are fresh and the old flowers are flooded, the world looks cold and warm, and there is no need to say anything." Signed a poem and said: hard work, hard work, fresh breeze borrowing, laughing future. ”

After reading it, Dong Qianmo asked with a smile: "I don't know if the third sister wants to ask about the future, or does she want to ask about marriage?" ”

"Q...... Ask about marriage. Dong Xianpei said timidly.

At this moment, Dong Qianmo's smile made her feel creepy, and now she had to pretend to cooperate with Dong Qianmo, delay time, and hope that someone would come to save her soon.

"Marriage." Dong Qianmo pondered for a moment, then showed a little surprise, opened his eyes and said, "Oh, congratulations to the third sister!" ”

"Congratulations to me...... Dong Xianpei asked in a cold sweat.

Dong Qianmo explained: "The meaning of the hexagram is that this matter is unlucky in the summer and autumn season, and it is a season when new flowers are sparse and old flowers have withered. This sign, the heart is not in vain, everything is not in vain, there are nobles to help, naturally there is no end to the blessings, the diviner can work tirelessly, and the emperor will live up to the painstaking people. ”

"Really......" Dong Xianpei asked by biting her lip, pretending to be interested. Of course she didn't believe that Dong Qianmo knew how to measure words.

"Of course it's true," Dong Qianmo smiled slightly, "The word 'pain' is a chrysalis that breaks through the cocoon and turns into a butterfly, so naturally you have to live and fly together, no matter who the person you are thinking about in your heart, Third Sister, you can do it properly." The conversation changed, "It's just ......"

"But how?" Dong Xianpei was so painful that he kept gasping for air.

Dong Qianmo took out a willow leaf knife out of nowhere, and said slowly: "The word 'pain' is a 'Yong', that is, a mercenary, a servant's ear, which means that you are still a sick state that is not clear if you are in pain, and your qi and blood are not smooth, and you want me to help you solve a small trouble, so that it can be smooth as usual." ”

Dong Xianpei stared at the willow leaf knife in horror and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Look at the third sister, your left thumb is still connected to a piece of flesh and blood, how uncomfortable it is if you can't go up or down." Dong Qianmo's expression was gentle, staring intently at the disabled jade hand, "Let me help you deal with it." ”

"No, no, thank you!" Dong Xianpei said incoherently, "The hexagram says that I have noble people to help, and my cousin will be back soon, why don't you help me measure the word again, the fourth sister, doesn't count, I, I don't hurt!" ”

"Oh? The third sister still has words she wants to measure? Dong Qianmo's dark eyes flashed, and there was the reflection of a willow leaf knife under his eyes, "What is the word?" ”

"Yes...... It's ......" Dong Xianpei's cold sweat flowed into his sideburns, and his mind was confused, where else could he come up with any words.

"Third sister, don't move."

Suddenly, Dong Qianmo couldn't help but say, grabbed Dong Xianpei's wrist, and raised the knife in his hand, so that the part of the flesh and blood that was not taken away from the aperture of the organ was separated from Dong Xianpei's left hand.

"Ahh Why do you do this to me? ”

"Can't remember why?" Dong Qianmo picked up a piece of green silk handkerchief that Dong Xianpei had dropped on the ground, and slowly wiped the blade.

"Little slut, are you crazy!" Dong Xianpei almost fainted, "I am your sister, my father's most beloved daughter, you are just a poor worm that no one loves, if I hadn't let you all these years, you wouldn't have survived now!" ”

"That's why I'm especially grateful to my sister for your care, so I thank you."

Dong Qianmo's eyes were full of hatred, which made Dong Xianpei feel frightened. The next moment, the slender fingers held the willow leaf knife, brushed it twice, and simply broke the hamstrings above Dong Xianpei's heels.

"Ahh It hurts me to death! Dong Xianpei went crazy in pain, and grabbed Dong Qianmo with both hands, "Ah! You little slut who kills a thousand knives! Why do you hate me so much for no reason? ”

"Sister, there is no hatred in this world for no reason, of course there is a reason."

[Author's Note:

This article turns V today.,Friends who like this book come to chase the article.。

As long as you have a soft spot for the ancient rhyme and ancient style, and have a special love for the plot of scheming revenge, you will find a sense of belonging in this book, a kind of enjoyable feeling of blood flowing happily and cheering into a song.

It seems that only this hearty feeling can regain the throbbing of the heart, and one day, let the stranger who meets love suddenly discover that the sinister nature of the world's hearts and minds reflects the preciousness of a true feeling.

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, the sun and the moon are fine, the beauty is powerful, the snow is bright and hateful, the intrigue is exciting, and it will not be gone. 】