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Seeing Jin Xun looking at herself inexplicably, Song Yi smiled but did not explain to her, and only said: "Bring the doctor's wounds left over!"

She had changed her clean clothes before seeing the doctor, and her wounds had swiftly stopped bleeding. This would be the case, she had to change her medicine.

Jin Xun was busy going outside to explain to the little girl that she was playing with hot water. When she returned to the house to wait for the water, she looked at Song Yi with a smile and a pale face. She was distressed and said, "It's a loss of grandma's blessing. This wound is only the size of rice. There will be scars-that big business is simply heartbroken! "

He also said, "Grandma didn't taste the colored dishes before the injury was good, so they could be light. Otherwise, there might be traces after scabbing."

Song Yixiao is very depressed nowadays, but she just keeps talking but doesn't speak.

Jin Xun didn't find it at first, but after a long while talking, she noticed that it was embarrassing.

Fortunately, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, said: "I think the water is coming!"

Who knew that Jinxun stood up, but the door was pushed open first, and the neatly dressed plain white stepped in.

The moonlight is not bad on this day, and the court flows like mercury, staining the original yellow lights under the corridor with the frost.

Jian Xubai was wearing a embroidered moire collar shirt, gold crown jade jacket, brocade boots, and the cold moonlight slipped over him like a tide when he crossed the threshold. Regrets are spread all over the corridor—the clear candlelight in the room, revealing his slightly frowning eyebrows, and the eyes deep at any moment in the past.

"You go down first!" When he entered the inner room, he first looked at his wife, but said something to Jin Xun.

He was always afraid of his **** and said timidly: "Grandma wants to change the injury medicine given by the doctor, and the slaves make people go to fetch water. This will not come yet."

Only then did the words fall, and there was another footstep in the court, followed by a eleven-year-old girl who was panting and raised her basin of water and ran up the corridor. When she saw that the door was not closed, she hurriedly said, "Water is here."

"I'll change the medicine, you all go down." Jian Xubai motioned Jin Xun out to pick up the water, then let her back down again.

When the doors inside and outside were closed, he rolled up his sleeves, and drank some water to wash his hands outside the basin, and then wet the silk spar, took it to the couch, and wiped off the original medicine powder little by little— —Song Yixiao's wound had already formed a thin layer of blood, like a bit of cinnabar inlaid on the neck of the snow, and looked in the tent. Instead of destroying her posture at all, she had a different style.

It was just that the two were silent, so that the room couldn't have a baby.

"Be careful these two days, don't touch the water." Jian Xubai changed her medicine and threw the wet parcel back to the water basin. She took another parcel from the shelf and dried her hands. Turned around, softly urged.

Song Yi smiled slightly and said, "You have to go up tomorrow, and go to bed early."

"I'll take a day off tomorrow." She would lean on the couch and hang down the half-rolled veil. From the simple position, she could only see half her face and seemed to listen to him. The originally lightly-toned lip evoked slightly. At this moment, how it looked like ridicule.

Simple white eyes concealed the complexion, and continued, "Although your injury is not serious, after seeing the blood, you will be cured before going out. The birthday of Ping'an and Eryi, and the marriage of Si Kong's family Woman, I do n’t have to go for these three things, do you think? ”

"I think so too." Song Yi smiled flatly. "But next month, the third brother is the Lord, but such a major event is not to be absent."

"It should be fine by that time," Jane Xuba said, "if not, after all, your body is the most important thing!"

Song Yixiao nodded slightly and said, "If nothing else, settle!"

Jane Xubai obviously had something to say, but when she saw that she had been pulled open and lay down, the hands in her sleeves were tight and tight, and she said nothing in the end, went to the hanger, and raised her hands to undress.

Both of them slept uneasily that night.

The moonlight came in from the window, and Qing Lingling was like water and frost, and the red brocade was pictured as a heavy purple, which was intense when it came into view, like the dry blood stains, showing coldness and wonder.

After a turn over, Song Yixiao looked up unconsciously, only to see that Jian Xubai, who was sleeping outside, happened to be lying on his side, and his body was outlined by moonlight in a circle of silver, his face But it was hidden in the darkness, confused and chaotic-only a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her brightly and calmly.

I don't know, how long did he watch this?

Song Yixiao looked at him for a moment, and after taking back her eyes, the idea came to her mind, but she was choked off, pulled up the quilt, and turned over.

It wasn't until dawn that she stumbled asleep.

Opening my eyes again, it was already the red sun hanging high, the side of the body was empty, there was no warmth to touch it, obviously Jian Xubai had risen long ago.

Song Yixiao sat up, put on her middle clothes, and called in to wait for the maid, and when she saw it, she was still still in the air. Since then, she had to ask Wei Yi and Qiao Qin. Jin Xun twisted the hot parcel and handed it to her, and said, "The doctor just went to see it, and said that there is a lot of scent, and he may have to sleep until noon this afternoon."

He also said, "Miss Table has got cold wind, but the doctor has prescribed the medicine, and it will be fine to drink it."

Song Yixiao heard that she was a little dissatisfied with Wei Wei in her tone—after all, as far as Jin Xun knows last night passed, it is inevitable that if Wei Wei could not think of it, and would not hurt her own owner, how could it be wrong for this lady opinion?

"Last night, in fact, my cousin was called injustice. She originally did not want to die and came to me. Now that the matter is resolved, it is even more impossible to vote for herself!" Song Yi laughed and knew Jin Xun was his dowry. Confidant, if you show dislike for Wei Yan, it is difficult for the people below to neglect the Lu Xing Pavilion. You ca n’t help but explain a few words, “It ’s very likely that she was actually thrown away-otherwise it ’s so late, what else? May have lied to me?

When Jin Xun heard the words for a moment, he hated, "The big manager is not human!"

"Although Daguan is indeed concealed, but hasn't he been accounted for this time?" Song Yi laughed and said nothing but only sneered in his heart. "No wonder the princess of Changxing and Jane Yiul was confirmed , I guess that the big manager is in a hurry to ask for someone, and it is related to this matter-it is said that he has always supported me to deal with the big manager, so why did he come to me after he said this? Don't worry ?! "

At that time, she was only angry, and she did not notice the contradiction between Jane Xubai's attitude.

Then I came to my senses: I'm afraid that Jian Xubai didn't intend to let them go!

But in the end, Jian Yi is his brother and the eldest son in the second room of Jian's family. Jian Xubai has passed the father's title to Yan Guogong. If even hundreds of subordinates refuse to give his brother, how does Jian Pingyu wait for the elders? Can you promise?

Even Princess Jin Guo would not support him to do so, otherwise why would she speak for Jane Yi herself?

"What's more, if there is no one to deal with, there is another problem: how to deal with these people-these people have been trained by their grandfather for many years, and they have never regarded Jane Xubai as the true master. How difficult is it? "

"You can't take it. If you stay in the house, it won't work well and you won't be assured! Send it out, maybe you will secretly do something for Jane Yiyu!"

So, "only-kill!"

But even if Jian Xubaigui is the national father, I want to kill so many servants at once, and many of them are old servants, so I have to weigh it!

At least, find a reasonable excuse!

For example, hold hostage and assassinate the mother.

"So he must marry a girl of low birth, in fact, it's not just about 'Gong Gao Zhenzhu'!" Song Yi laughed and stroked the wound that had been constricted in his throat. Dongyang took a picture from the window. Into, spilled on her, warm and comfortable.

But she felt a cold chill in her heart, "Also considering that in the event of an unscheduled rescue, if she was killed or seriously injured by a desperate director, her mother would not dare to call him!"

The most typical candidate is this: she has both talents and good looks, and has a reason to marry high. Marriage will not cause suspicion; no matter how miserable the situation is, Daddy is selfish, and no elder is willing to die for her. Bad fight.

"No wonder he said at the beginning, whether I like it or not, he's married anyway!" Song Yi smiled and looked at the mirror under the hands of Jin Xun, a little bit of combed snakes, suddenly felt discouraged Leng, "It is true that as the mother said, this lady is up and down, and she is not tall and she will look at her. There is more Miss Bougainvillea-but Jinyi Yushi has grown up, but no one has supported me. Do I have this? "

How in line with the simple plan?

How could he let go?

It is ridiculous that these days, I thought that the relationship between the two really is gradually growing in love!

"On the wedding night, he resisted the anger and did not fall away. He tried to give me a good face in front of people, in the final analysis, not to help me establish the prestige among the subordinates, but-to lie to the bosses!"

"Otherwise, how can a manager think that holding me is useful?"

It's not just for big business, "It's also for cleaning last night!"

After all, as a good husband, when you take revenge on your "love" wife, it is understandable!

"He really played a long game of chess. Think about how I thought about how to deal with these people and how to prove his ability to him. How ridiculous?" Song Yixiao asked Ring Yixiao to select it, but she couldn't pick up one for a long time, just staring at the eyes and thinking, "He never needed my ability, he only needed the identity of a wife!"

She thought that the little boy who had been annoyed by his father six years ago, how he had transformed in the time and the lingering smoke, after all, there was a shame.

But how can an innocent soul survive the influence of wealth and wealth?

Moreover, her intersection with Jian Xubai six years ago was just a few faces-Song Yi laughed to know today that she doesn't know her husband at all, whether it is temperament or power.

"Just use this pair!" She lowered her head to choose the magpie, blinking the water in her eyes: in Hengshan Wangfu, no matter how difficult, there is still the hope of marrying someone.

But now?

"After all, people come out of the road!" A pair of begonia pearls inserted into the room, Jin Xun stepped back to signal that the makeup had been completed. Song Yixiao stood up, opened her arms, and asked her to help her put on her outer shirt. She looked at the vivid plum blossoms on the ochre, and the self-mockery in her eyes gradually turned to perseverance. What was it like during torture? But it's not expensive to be a princess yet? "

"This time the big boss died, and other people probably can't escape!"

"The manpower in the house must be replenished, but don't let it go!"

"It's the dowry, and the backyard must be managed well!"

"Anyway, I need someone who is truly loyal and available to me !!!"

"—— Never repeat the mistakes of the previous life !!!"

She looked down to see that Jin Xun had taken care of her skirt, and was about to ask about the situation in Fuchu today, but Li Yu hurried into it with a skirt: "Grandma! The Ministry of Rites is here to pass the message, and the word is your seal!"

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