It is a very painful thing to bandage yourself, and the wound is still in the chest, Yun Jinshi wrapped the snow-white bandage a few times, but the bandage was still half-hung on the wound, which hurt the wound, but she was very helpless.

In the end, Yun Jinshi was so tired that she really didn't have the strength, so she let the wound go like that, put on a relatively wide middle coat, and tiredly retracted the quilt.

I was tired and tired all day, and after a while, I fell asleep groggily.

I had no dreams all night, I got up in a daze in the morning, there was no sign of good wounds on my chest, my body was dry and uncomfortable, my cheeks were red like ripe fruits in autumn, I was afraid that I was infected with wind and cold, dizzy and dressed in medicine, changed into clean clothes, and then went out.

Xiang'er sent a message early in the morning, asking her to sweep the courtyard in front of the stage by herself, it was not too tiring work, she was injured in the chest, and she couldn't move her arms, and Yu Meiren was obviously torturing her by thinking about the law. She suddenly remembered that the basin of clothes yesterday hadn't been washed yet, and if Yu Meiren remembered it, she might not know how to punish her.

Yun Jinshi went out of the door, looked up at the sky that had not yet brightened, the mist was hazy, Qionglou Yuyu was hidden in it, there was silence, only a small piece of the sky remained, she squinted at the birds flying faintly, and sighed faintly, her sky, can it only be so small? When will she be able to fly carefree in the vast sky like the birds in the sky......

Originally, the work on the stage did not belong to Yu Meiren, she just needed to take care of her Lanqu Garden and sweep the snow in front of the door, but I don't know how she intervened and took this job from the hands of Manager Li, Yun Jinshi sighed secretly, this Yu Beauty really worked hard to torture her, and it was really difficult for her.

Life is like a play, she is the drama on this stage, wearing heavy makeup and wearing layers of masks for herself.

The opposite side of the stage can accommodate 100 people, the shed made of exquisite glazed tiles is used to shade the sun and also to prevent rain, the upper floor is the elegant seat where the princes sit, and the lower floor is the seat where the idle people sit, everyone has a seat of their own, and where is her seat? Yun Jinshi stood on the empty stage in a daze.

It's usually quiet, there isn't even a single figure, the surrounding leaves are rustling, and the red and yellow leaves are falling in the wind. Sprinkled all over the ground, stepped on it, rustled.

The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll up the frost at night. The smoked cage jade pillow has no color, and the Nangong is long and long.

Sighing softly, Yun Jinshi took the broom and swept the fallen leaves on the ground for a while, every time her arm moved, she would pull the wound on her chest and feel a faint pain, so she had to sweep it a few times and rest a few times.