Xinxin and Song Shu knew that something was wrong here, but Shu Huashu was so she could not be seen by others, so they hid in the same way.

At night, I heard that my father's blood had stopped. As long as I had to condition it for one night, if I could wake up tomorrow, I would be fine.

Shuhua worked hard all day and finally lay down late at night.

She kept thinking about where the two girls went and whether they would be related to the injury of my father this time. Even if it wasn't, they could go out in the mountains, probably because they were the ones who were not allowed to go out in the evening. The Qicai mentioned by Uncle Sun

Will the two of them see the deer?

Thinking of these things, Shuhua gradually fell asleep.

"Brother, brother, come quickly."

In the dream, she seemed to hear herself shouting again.

An old man appeared in a dream for a long time.

His beard was white, as if he was angry because of something. He was about to move on to his beard, "There is no other person except for the details. My apprentice said that she was smart, but she was thinking about it from the perspective of this.

You don't have to be in the right place, but sometimes you're confused."

Shuhua was a little strange. The old man seemed to be talking about himself?

Turning around, I was looking at a delicate boy in front of me happily, eating the green soup in the bowl in pain.

Then it seemed that the old man called over. On the way, she was still thinking happily: Is it because Miss Xin was looking for a reason to go back to the house? When she came to the door of the main hall, she was stunned when she heard it.

The girl was telling the old man that maybe some foreign object had entered the land, so she dared not stay there. She would stay there for a few days and clean up it up well, so that it would be a waste of the junior sister who took care of her carefully for so long.

Shuhua then became anxious and thought: Master, don’t agree to her. If you do this, just wait for the charge of a good apprentice carrying a novice face.

Hey, isn’t this dream just about being yourself? That white-bearded old man turned out to be his master.

"Miss Xin is a lady from a family. She has such a demeanor and understands the naughtyness of the young disciple. It is really admirable. In fact, this monk is also my beloved disciple. If the immortal really makes up his mind to punish her, I will still feel sorry for her.

". The master shook his beard and squinted his eyes at the petrochemical outside the crack of the door, and laughed for a long time.

Wu'er is also a elm-head. When someone else heard that Miss Xin had also given her a step forward. She should go in and give a gift, and a few beautiful words passed. She couldn't make any sense at this moment and thought to herself.

All of them are their own wishful young man who was plundered from his mind.

Miss Xin already knew that Wu was standing at the door. She waited for a long time but didn't see her coming in. She coughed lightly and said to the old man: "My doctor, I have been with Junior Sister Wu these days, and I've been very happy with him. I'm catching it.

We are also people of the same temperament. If the master is willing to let it go, I want to accept her as my sister and girl, and follow me back home in the future, and I will be very happy.”

No one expected Miss Xin to say this, and was stunned for a moment. The lady who stayed in the courtyard never chose a girl from ordinary people's houses to serve her.

No matter how smart Wu was at this time, she was still a girl without status and was very disobedient. She did not have the blessing to become Miss Xin's personal girl. The old man thought, maybe this girl Xin's anger was not gone yet.

I said this on purpose, wanting to vent my anger.

Wu'er continued to petrify, but her head suddenly became clear. She wanted to take revenge on herself. When did the lady in the government become so stingy?

She pried her husband and wanted to pull her to her side to serve her? Oh no, maybe it was torture. While intimate with her senior brother, she asked herself to bow and beat her back. She was thinking about how she was tortured, and her two claws were scratched.

Walking the door:

"Master! The disciple is not worthy." Seeing that the monk was speaking outside, the old man said in a deep voice: "What's the matter when you come in and shout outside, there is no etiquette."

Wu'er walked into the hall with his head down and walked to the master. She knelt down where she thrust. Lin Yuan thought that this apprentice was smart and knew to come out and admit his mistake. He wanted to help him say a few good things, and miss that girl Xin.

He can't be refuted.

"Master, I can't go back to her mansion with Miss Xin. She now has fallen in love with her senior brother. I can't see her and I spend time together day and night, so I must have kept us apart.

Wu Er will marry his senior brother in the future. If he can't come back, then his senior brother is not a widow, how could Mu Er do such a thing?” Wu Er's indignation in this passage, and he thinks it has greatly increased our

The momentum of one's own home.

When he heard something happened to Wu, his senior brother who rushed here from Xijiangting happened to hear this at the door. When he cried out, the jade glass bowl in his hand broke all over the floor.

"Nonsense, why are your daughter so shameless? Miss Xin is here and speaks so ignorantly." The old man was so angry that his beard raised up. Looking at the awkward girl Xin beside him, his face suddenly turned blue.

"There is no nonsense. Every truth that Hua said is true. Miss Xin has an engaged husband's family and she wanders in front of her senior brother all day long. Everyone makes it like that, Hua feels embarrassed."

I don’t know where the courage this girl got, nor do I know that she was really jealous. These words really hit the master’s face. The senior brother at the door tilted and fainted.

This time, because she was offended by Miss Xin, Wu was hit by her master's palm. Looking at the statues of the ancestors who practiced medicine for several generations, Wu closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing the mistress in the dream, Miss Xin took the corner of her clothes and threw it out, but was thrown around by other maids as if they were carrying a pet.

But the senior brother stood there and laughed, without any intention of saving her.

Wu'er woke up with a snorkeling.

She thought, how could she be here to wait for someone to deal with it? Although she couldn't bear to leave her master and the capable senior brother she usually bullied, she still had a life that could be worthy of all the affection.

She worshipped all the ancestors and grandfathers, and crawled out of the small hole in the corner of the hall.

This dream is done the same as the real one, just like that mother is herself. Shuhua turned over and continued to do it.

Wu'er thought that he would run away from home and live a life of money. The calligraphy and paintings he snatched from his servants were not in vain. She knew that nothing could compare to money.

Jian Mu has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and he always had clothes to reach out and eat. He didn't know what money looked like? She turned her mind and thought about whether she had been thieving for more than ten years or was good at self-taught.

So he sneaked into the master's room and stole a little broken silver.

With this little money, I should have no problem living at the foot of the mountain for ten days. When Xin left, the master was relieved and came back to kowtow and admit his mistakes. I still lived a life of free luck.
Chapter completed!