Yun Yao: "I'll just quietly watch you guys mess around, provoke your aunt and grandmother, and eradicate them all!" ”

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After reading the painting book for two hours in a row, Yun Yao stretched out tiredly, and Han Lian came in quickly and said, "Master, Yan Luo is crying." ”

Yun Yao looked at the bright sunlight outside the window and said slowly: "Smoked again?" ”

"The slave guesses, I'm afraid it's an injury."

The corners of Yun Yao's mouth twitched: "Injury? ”

She has recovered quite quickly in recent days, and the memory in her mind has become clearer and clearer, because of the stupid things she did to Yan Zexi and the fox after her "amnesia", she really has no face to face it, so she can only pretend to have amnesia, and no one will pursue it anyway.

As soon as Han Lian talked about the injury, she remembered that Yan Luo, the little girl, did seem to have an object of admiration, but she was strict and conservative, and Yun Yao had a lot of things, so she didn't have time to ask.

"Well, the slave maid saw that she burned a lot of letters, and her mouth was full of sadness, guessing that it was about the injury." Han Lian spoke worriedly.

In Xiyue Pavilion, her relationship with Yan Luo is also the recent, but about the object she admires, she rarely listens to Yan Luo talk about it, only occasionally I hear her say that she leaks her mouth, and a sentence comes out, she has always understood etiquette and proportion, that is, Yan Luo has a good relationship with her, but after all, one is a young lady and the other is a slave, so she doesn't ask much, not to mention the background relationship of Xiyue Pavilion, no one dares to deceive Miss Yan Luo, her cousin is Yao Huahou, her cousin-in-law is the king of Jin, and her cousin is the saint of today, this bull coaxing network, If anyone dares to bully her, isn't that eating the guts of an ambitious leopard?

Yun Yao said: "Go and see." ”

Injuries can be big or small, to say small, it will be normal to have convulsions for a few days when you are hurt, and if you say it big, you will find death and self-harm or something, then it will be a big deal.

Yun Yao walked out of the door, and before she had walked a few steps along the corridor, she heard a loud cry.

"I'm not alive! He doesn't love me! ”

"What the hell am I not as good as her, he doesn't like me!"

"Don't pull me, let me die!"

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The corners of Yun Yao's mouth twitched, and the strength of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself was really ...... Vivid.

"Miss Yanluo, you can't think about it!" Caiqing was taken aback, and Yin Sumei was also frightened, and hurriedly beckoned someone to stop her.

"Don't come here!" Yan Luo burst into tears, pointed to the person who was coming, and shouted: "Come here again, I'm really going to die!" ”

"Yanluo, what are you doing here! Don't hurry down yet! Yin Sumei's face turned pale.

"Mother...... My daughter can't honor you anymore...... The daughter took the first step...... "Yan Luo snorted and cried with tears.

"If there's anything you can't live, I'll come!" Anna couldn't stand it, she was five big and three thick, rolled up her sleeves and rushed over.

Yan Luo screamed and was about to kick over the chair, and the scene became a mess for a while.

"Anna, don't stop her, let her die."

There was a faint sound outside the door, and the voice in the room froze, and his head looked out of the door.

When Yan Luo saw the figure outside the door, the expression on his face froze, and then he called out miserably: "Cousin......"

Han Lian helped Yun Yao walk in, and hurriedly winked at Yan Luo, signaling her to come down quickly.

Yan Luo's heart is weak, and it is not that he will not come down.

Yun Yao sat down on one side and said coldly: "If you want to die, hurry up, what are you rubbing?" ”