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Chapter Seven and Ten: Thousands of Intentions

Even if no one touched her, Shunyu decided not to let her go.

If she was full of guilt and helplessness towards the coachman Qin Zhu, she was full of guilt and helplessness towards the old woman surnamed Li, and her self-blame and gratitude for her loss of the mute grandson, she had already disappeared after the peaceful wind and rain of the second house in the previous life.

She even told Tian Rong that Mei Xun was paying attention in Qin Mansion. Once the woman had any trouble, she would be killed without mercy in order to avoid the long night and dreams.

Who could have expected that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was waiting for an opportunity to move. Who was like her and hated this old woman to the core? She wanted to make her unable to speak or listen, and life was worse than death.

If it was the eldest wife Sun who took Qin Zhu's death to take off her anger, Madam Li was not good at doing things. With her strong personality on the outside and weak on the outside, she could at most drive her out of the Qin Mansion to do something. Why did she make such a situation and tie herself up?

Shunyu felt that there was someone who was about to come out of her mind, but she was as faint as a veil and cloth, which made her suddenly feel awe.

"If Jiuer is fine, go back quickly." Tian Rong glanced at the kitchen, urging her to leave quickly with her face collapsed.

Shunyu followed his sight and Du Yanli was not far away, and he also looked at them, yin and yang were alive.

The guy who was serving the bluefish had scraped the scales and fell on the chopping board with a harsh wisp of blood.

The sky is blue and the sun is waiting to be slaughtered naked.

"Uncle Tian was wary of Du Zhang's writing and said not to him. "I shivered for no reason, and Shun Yu couldn't help but wake up with a silence.

Tian Rongheshou replied, "I know, and then she left with Mei Xun."

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Shunyu walked very slowly, stepping on the mottled tree shadows, and thoughts step by step.

Seeing that she had left the place of the food hall and approaching the vegetarian hall, she suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with me?" Meisson couldn't help but feel worried when she saw her extremely silent all the way.

"Let's go back to the Dinhuan Hall."

After hearing this, Mason was a little confused. Where did he sing this? When he was about to ask, he saw that the master's feet were already windy and he walked away.

Shunyu knew that his premonition was correct, so he returned and hid with Mei Xun under the ancient locust tree. The fragrance of locust flowers was sent to the breeze, but he smelled the rust smell of bleeding.

Apart from the shooting ground, Tian Rong had a long and wide bench. He was completely beaten by four people with his upper body and was slapped on the stool. Du Yan and two or three servants stood beside him, laughing bloodthirsty. The chef who was serving the blue fish was rumbling and didn't know what to scold, but the board in his palm was not soft and hit Tian Rong's back.

Once, then again.

The tiger wind blew up and down, and you could even hear the sizzling sound between the board and the flesh.

This is not an exaggeration to the Avici Hell. They are all serious offenders who were sentenced to death. Life is like grass, like a shaved fish on the case. No matter how fierce it is, life and death are all in Du Yan's mouth.

Shun Yu's legs became weak and fell to the ground. He took off the box of cultural relics on his back, took out the book of the rules from it, and opened it tremblingly.

As expected, there is a very clear list of the rules in the academic rules: the husband is not allowed to contact the supervisor, including unlimited conversation, quarrels, fights, gifts, buying and selling, etc., and violates the light stick and is punished for twenty times, and can be considered as a result of being killed.

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong!"

Shunyu buried her head in her knees and murmured to hate herself. Since she entered the Imperial College, although the instructors she met each had their own personalities, they all had good thoughts.

Always placed in an ice cave, you can still be cold and hard, and you are most afraid of it. That night, the spring breeze came, and your heart became softer and your eyes were blurred.

Look at her being a little unattentional and having delusions, but she caused disaster to Tian Rong.

"There was a stop to hit the board there." Meisun pushed Shunyu's arm and watched Tian Rong be beaten. The master was in pain and he felt very uncomfortable.

Shunyu raised his head and wiped his face with his sleeve. Du Yan and others had dispersed. Tian Rong was still lying on the stool, with blood marks intertwined across the back, which was shocking.

She wanted to run over to see how he was injured, which must be a very serious injury, otherwise how could she lie there and remain motionless.

However, she could not go forward, so she could only wait so far, until he got up with difficulty, bowed and hunched his back and left slowly.

Du Yan! Shunyu clenched his fists tightly, and the red mist was shrouded in his eyes. One day, she would return him twice as much.

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Shunyu walked towards the side of the Dinhua Hall, deserted and deserted, but Hao Tianlu's wife was standing at the entrance of the deep well, and she was half lying on her waist and hung a bucket of water up with difficulty.

Her figure is extremely thin, as easy to fold like willow branches.

It was obvious that two buckets of water had been hung up, and it was quite difficult to splash. The edge of the well was wet, with green moss on it. Suddenly, I accidentally slipped and couldn't exclaim. My body was already exploring the well.

Shunyu didn't care about many things, and took two steps at three steps at once. He stretched out his hand to hold his slender waist and pulled it back with force.

The little woman staggered a few steps, looking frightened, turned around and stared at Shunyu in panting, with anger on her face.

"I have no intention of being beside me. Seeing you falling into the well, I hope to forgive you in a hurry." Shunyu pursed her lips and said, "I have a sister who is the same age as you and looks similar. Besides, the ones next to me cannot arouse my interest."

Think about it and add: "I'm still so small..."

The little woman was stunned when she saw her for a while, and she covered her mouth and laughed: "I will pick up water here every day, so how could I easily become a drowning ghost?"

He lifted up the hem of the skirt with one hand and wanted to lift the half bucket of water.

Seeing that the bucket was not far from him, Shunyu simply walked over and lifted it up, poured it into a large basin, with a stack of washed clothes next to it, just wait for the water to be re-filled and the soap foam left on it was washed off.

The little woman looked at her, raised her hand and stroked her slightly scattered hair, and asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with you here?"

Shun Yu's head was to pick up the clothes for Fu Heng, wrapped in black and green brocade cloth.

The little woman asked her to wait for a while, and turned around and went to the house to get it.

Shunyu found a stone pier and sat down temporarily, and built a path with broken tiles. The rain had long moss and a simple and ancient fragrance. He walked around the well pavilion to the small door that was one person high, with a bolt inserted into the door.

At this moment, the little woman had already come over, and she had folded three clothes neatly. She had shown her, and then she tied a knot with four corners of brocade cloth and twisted it into a flower, and handed it to Shunyu, which could be held on her elbow.

Shunyu took out a penny and gave it to her, but did not accept it. He just joked: "You saved my life, and you should treat this penny as I'm repaying you."

Seeing that the little woman was determined, she refused to give in. She still sat on the stone pier, put the package between her knees, stared at her washing clothes, and asked casually: "What do others call you?"

"Yunniang." She suddenly stopped moving her hands and looked at Shunyu: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Your warm sunshine is warm, I want to shower for a while." Shunyu blushed when he said this excuse.

Yunniang glanced at her without poking it out. She bent her lips and continued to lean over, rubbing her clothes hard.

March is coming, the flowers are bright and the leaves are beautiful, and a few yellow butterflies have pink wings, and they are coming to see the fragrance.

Shunyu sighed and said sadly: "Heartless man, Xiao Feng is standing, when will he see the unfaithful man again? The butterfly dispersed, where will it disperse? The road ahead is vast and unreturnable."
Chapter completed!
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