"Stay," Huai Lingren took the bowl.

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed, shook her head, and did not answer.

"Don't push me!" The sleeve smashed the bowl to pieces. He fell unconscious again...

"Ah!!!!h The woman was shocked! Suddenly, the man was covered in debris and scarlet. The woman was so frightened that she flew out of the sky, and when she saw this half-crazy servant, the woman hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"I can't go tonight, I look like I'm going to die......" The servant looked up at the woman.

Hanshan came to this big theater, and there are few people here who are normal, they are all weirdos. People hardly speak to each other, and they complain when they are heard. It rains almost every day here, and the servants have to obey the call of the master like slaves, and if they do something wrong, they will receive a stick, and they will be dragged and dragged by the servants to soak in the well. Those who can survive will sooner or later become an empty shell of frustration, and I don't know whether they are dead or alive.

The woman in Tsing Yi helped Huai Lingren up, and the master of the courtyard appreciated him, and offered him as a treasure, and took it out when necessary.

The woman asked Huai Lingren to unbutton it, and his back was covered with splinters, densely packed. The wound can't be infected, and the woman applies anesthetic to the servant, why should a drama belittle himself like this? Gently leaned down and lifted the placket of the Huai Lingren's clothes, sucking out all the residual blood. After this toss, the woman was defeated by the strange behavior of her sleeves, and she was ready to roll up and leave. Waiting for him to lie down, the door was closed and the lights were turned off, and the room was suddenly dark.

A pair of hands appeared behind the woman, hugged her waist, and if she broke free from the servant, she would harm herself, and finally the woman gave up.

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There were a few footsteps outside, and the people inside were already asleep. I saw a woman crying and running out of it with an umbrella, it was the poor woman in Tsing Yi, and the moldy feeling made her feel sick.

Huai Lingren became the last person she wanted to see again!

The main hall of the Grand Theater is brightly lit, several large sedan chairs are neatly lined up outside, and there is an endless stream of people staying in the house tonight, all of whom are invited to serve in the apse. Many men coveted the beauty of the people, and the men who were more beautiful than women spread throughout the capital. Liu Ye's birthday, the emperor's own uncle, made a fuss tonight. The guests scrambled to occupy the door of the leisure hall, and the men arranged for the upper and lower floors to be dotted, and everyone held the room card in their hands, and flocked upstairs. The lanterns are blooming everywhere, red and yellow, red and hot, the most famous restaurant in the capital "Yunxiao Tower", the chefs are invited to the big theater to busy the birthday banquet, and Boss Zhao is invited to take the old wine out of his pocket, and he earns more than half. The men and servants rushed to the main hall under the stage, four or five people spread red cloth, erected colorful long ropes up and down, and the servants sang to dance with them, and flew to the three-story pavilion to pour wine for the emperor and Liu Ye. I don't love beauties and love men, in order to make all the adults happy, the master of the hospital took a lot of effort to come and rap on stage in person. Liu Ye is not easy to mess with, he is not well served, and everyone present has to be given a whip! There is a canopy on the top floor in the middle, and the servants climbed up and hung a big palm lamp, scattering flower balls, preparing arrows to shoot a hundred flowers in the fall, and the fragrance is fragrant! There are hundreds of kinds of flowers inside, and the pavilions are full of red lights and candles, burning the hall and lighting up, so bold!

Tomorrow morning, the rooster crows and drums, and everyone has to control it. The old man of the courtyard watched the crowd from upstairs and called his entourage.

"Go and find Huai Ling for me, I can't leave the stage for the Ming'er feast, the noble old man is for him!" He rubbed the walnuts and twisted his beard with his hands.

The entourage went out of the big theater, turned to the backyard, and found the side hall in the dark.

The woman in Tsing Yi ran crying, and bumped into a person head-on!