Da Zheng Yi Inn.

Amon's eyes were straight, and he wouldn't roll his eyes.

A man and a woman who were alive a few days ago are now dead silkworms, their eyes are dull, and they have nothing to love.

And both of them had whip marks on them.

Especially Chen Piaopiao, his two arms are still bloody, and his wrists are also bloody, and those who don't know think they have gone through hell.

No, it can't be compared to that, because they can't go through it at all.

My legs are all lame, I can't stand steadily, how can I walk?

Seeing that Amon didn't move, Hu Bao asked, "What's the matter, isn't it picking up people?"

Amon glanced at the two of them, really embarrassed.

"It's meant to be bred, but how to bring it is a problem!"

Hu Bao slapped his head and hurriedly threw two crutches over.

Chen Piaopiao and Zhao Dayou picked one up, although they had never used it, it was very rusty and difficult, but they could finally go.

Just take a few steps and fall.

There were injuries all over his body, and his whole body was torn apart when he fell, and the wailing scared the birds off the trees in the inn, and a few feathers fell when he fluttered.

Amon wanted to tie them together with a rope like grasshoppers, but it didn't seem to be necessary. Even an uninjured cripple can catch up with them, let alone him!

"Let's go?" Humming two words from his nose, he hugged his sword and led the way in front.

Zhao Dayou has a deep knowledge of the current affairs as Junjie, and he is busy "hey". At this time, in his opinion, Amon was more lovely than anyone in the inn.

Injured like this, he can still have such a clear voice, Amon admires his strength.

"Hero, where are you going to take us?" Zhao Dayou put on a smiling face, although Amon who was striding in front of him couldn't see it at all.

"Enter the palace."

Zhao Dayou almost didn't hold on, can he still enter the palace in this life?

"The Imperial Palace?"

Amon asked, "Or else?"

There are more and more doubts in Chen Piaopiao's heart, she didn't have the honor to enter the palace when she was Ling Lie's concubine, why did she want to enter the palace now?

So it was the nobles in the palace who said that they wanted to see her?

Who could it be?

Why meet her?

Suddenly thinking that Ah Yun was about to see her lost son, she panicked, how could she see her son when she entered the palace?

He stopped at the moment and shouted hysterically: "I don't want to enter the palace, I don't want to enter the palace."

Amon raised his eyebrows, and pointed his sword scabbard at her, "Is this up to you? If you don't leave, I'll kill you!"

Kill her?

Kill her and you'll never see your son again.

Tears welled up in Chen Piaopiao's eyes, falling on his face, which had not been washed for many days, dirty.

Amon turned his head in disgust: "Go faster, don't delay my errand!"

Anping Hou Mansion.

"Miss, the woman Aunt Ling saw that day was on the long street, and she was escorted with the man, covered in injuries and her legs were lame."

Li Duqing was overjoyed, and the squatting for many days finally came to fruition, rewarded a silver ingot, and ran to find Du Chunhua.

Du Chunhua was drinking chicken soup with Suisui, and when she saw Li Duqing coming, she hurriedly invited her to join her.

"Sister, this chicken soup has been stewed for several hours, but you can make up for it, let's have a bowl!"

I couldn't help but say that I served her a bowl and put a chicken leg.

This enthusiasm caught Li Duqing off guard, and she couldn't resist her, so she had to take a few sips.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to do with you, and the soup is not in a hurry."

Du Chunhua said, "Nothing is more important than eating, especially such a fresh soup. Ever heard that phrase? There are thousands of melancholy in the world, just a bowl of chicken soup, drink it quickly, drink it and then serve it."

Li Duqing said that she really hadn't heard this sentence, but she really understood why Du Chunhua's face was so round.

No wonder she said that whether a woman is doing well or not has nothing to do with men.

Not only does it matter, but this thing seems to be redundant!

It's hard to be one

The bowl of soup was drunk, but Li Duqing couldn't eat the chicken leg anymore.

Seeing that Du Chunhua was going to give her another bowl again, she hurriedly stopped her.

"Sister-in-law, let's talk about things first! The sloppy woman Ling Rou saw that day has reappeared, and we should do something about it."

Du Chunhua didn't drink the soup anymore, and pulled her to Ling Rou's yard.

Ling Rou had just gone to Ling's Mansion to see her younger brother the day before yesterday, and was overjoyed to learn that he had told her father about her mother, and her heart was finally relieved.

"Dandan, the petals have fallen so much, why don't you know how to clean them up?"

"Slave and maid, clean up."

As soon as Dandan swept the broom, he heard a disgusted voice: "How do you work? The dust is all on Mrs. Ben's shoes!"

When Dandan saw that it was Du Chunhua, he hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "I'm sorry young lady, the slave maid knows that she is wrong, please punish the young lady!"

Dandan's heart was up and down, she had less contact with Du Chunhua, but she knew that she was always embarrassed by Ling Rou.

She is Ling Rou's slave, and she can't run away if she wants to be hungry.

When I was frightened, I only heard Du Chunhua's lazy voice: "Okay, get up, pay attention next time!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your leniency."

Du Chunhua stomped her feet, brushed the dust off her clothes again, and walked towards Ling Rou with Li Duqing in her arms.

"Aunt Ling, the weather is good today, accompany me and Miss to go shopping, buy some clothes and prepare autumn clothes. You are also from our house, you are dressed so brightly, you are not stable at all, so pick a few plain clothes!"

Ling Rou knew that she must not be well-intentioned, so she covered her forehead and said, "Young lady, the concubine is a little uncomfortable, can you not go?"

Du Chunhua snorted, her little eyes full of disbelief.

The veil waved, "Do you know why it's uncomfortable? How can you be comfortable lying there after eating? According to me, I am still used to being pampered, work hard, and all diseases will be eliminated! If you don't want to go shopping, you can do laundry, chop wood, and cook at home to keep you healthy!"

Ling Rou secretly gritted her teeth, and greeted her ancestors for eight generations in her heart.

"The concubine feels better now, and it is within her duty to accompany her wife, so let's go now."

"Well, bring a fan, it's a little hot, fan me and Miss."

Ling Rou responded respectfully, eager to use this fan to directly fan these two nasty women away.

In the carriage, Ling Rou would fan Du Chunhua and Li Duqing for a while, and she was very busy.

Whenever this happens, she hates.

hated Li Duyun for not taking responsibility, if he insisted on marrying her as his wife, how could there be a later story?

How could she be a lowly concubine, and she had to serve the wife of the rough palace maid and the sister-in-law who was transferred to the concubine?

Hates Ling Lie's favoritism, if he takes more care of her and puts pressure on Li Wuhua, she is the young lady of the Hou Mansion at this time, where will it be the turn of a cat and a dog to support her?

Hating Ling Yue is better than her life, she was obviously inferior to her in everything, but now she is stronger than her, and even those unattainable young talents in the capital admire her!

"Aunt Ling, why don't you move? Will you serve people?"

Du Chunhua's displeased voice pulled her thoughts back, and she reluctantly continued to fan.

Du Chunhua stretched out her fat hand and snatched the fan, and scolded, "You can't do anything at all, just add to the blockage." Forget it, get out of the car and go."

Ling Rou looked at her sturdy back and sneered contemptuously, met Li Duqing's eyes with deep meaning, and sneered, and began to worry about whether she would complain to Du Chunhua.

Oddly enough, no.

She lowered her head and followed, like an angry maid.

"Hey, sister, look, did those two men commit some serious crime? How to parade through the streets!"

Li Duqing also pretended to be shocked: "Oops, my body is full of injuries, and my legs are lame. Sister-in-law, let's stop watching, it's too sloppy!"

Du Chunhua pulled her to walk a few steps briskly and took a closer look.

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Seeing that Li Duqing's face changed greatly, it was as if he was in a daze.

Du Chunhua lowered her voice: "Sister, it's just a show, you're too real!"

Li Duqing didn't act, she had seen Chen Piaopiao before, and she was really scared when she saw her dirty and filthy appearance at this time.

"Aunt Ling, is she your biological mother?" Her voice was neither high nor low, but it was loud enough for those around her to hear.

Including Chen Piaopiao, who is on crutches.