Mrs. Fu yawned.

"Mrs. Qi did not reveal this meaning. If King Jin was content with his peace and stayed in Tanzhou, his marriage would not be too difficult. Now that he is so embarrassed, no one dares to marry his daughter to him and he can't afford to gamble."

Yue Huaiyu smiled, thinking that the ladies in Tanzhou City really dared to think about it, and they even picked on the King of Jin.

It seems that as long as they are willing to marry, the King of Jin will be willing to marry.

Even if the two are in love, can we ask for an order to give a marriage?

If this person dares to think about it, he can really fly to the sky.

The old lady talked back to the courtesan lady, saying how she was so unfair and shameless that she was the best woman in the world.

Yue Huaiyu thought again, this courtesan lady is so charming that no one tied a man to prostitution.

What the old lady said was completely unpleasant to her ears. From Zhang Xuzhi to King Jin and then to the courtesan lady, she had everything she had to argue and reject.

She worked very hard, so she smiled and helped the old lady up: "Go to bed quickly. Look at you sleepy, and your eyelids will jump again later."

The old lady patted her hands and went to bed as she said.

Yue Huaiyu said goodbye from the old lady and yawned.

She held the maid's hand and walked step by step into her yard. The two maids were lying lanterns in front of them. The shadows on the stone slabs were swaying and blurred. They could be any lady from any family.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and her eyelids leaped suddenly, as if it was an ominous sign.

"Go faster." She speeded up and returned to the house.

The maid Digu poured her tea: "Hey, why is there one missing teacup? Who is breaking it with a slutty?"

Yue Huaiyu didn't care about these trivial things: "Just change the other tomorrow."

She drank too hot tea, took off the hairpin ring, and walked around the folded screen and lie on the bed.

The bed is a bed with black lacquered columns on the outside, three paper tents are arranged on it, and plum blossoms are painted on it, and the bed is covered with the bed. There is a layer of green gauze hanging below, and the gauze looks like empty, which allows you to see the situation outside.

The bed was so big that it could hold her random thoughts and the letter Qi Yu sent today - the city was so messy.

Di Gu outside was already asleep, the night was getting heavier and heavier, and she felt sleepy.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt the bed sinking, as if something had climbed onto the bed.

However, the movement was too light and I couldn't tell what it was. It was rustling and crawling in the darkness.

Her heart trembled, and her hair stood upright, and irresistible fear grew from her mind. Gods and ghosts swarmed up and crawled onto the bed to share the same bed with her.

In an instant, she had already thought about many terrifying scenes and had a cold sweat on her back.

"Flute..." The mouth was covered in the next moment, and the human voice gently penetrated into her ears: "Shh."

It's a human, not a ghost.

Yue Huaiyu's heart was slightly lowered when she reached her throat, but before it fell back to her chest, her scalp was still numb.

"It's me, Song Huiyue." The hand that covered her mouth fell gently again, "I'll come to you to hide."

Yue Huaiyu gasped, and his heart fell into his mouth this time and began to beat wildly.

"You're crazy..." Di Gu turned over outside, and Yue Huaiyu's neck and head were tilted back together, his voice lowered, "How did you come in?"

"Climb the wall first, then walk, and then climb the window," Song Huiyue's voice almost crawled into Yue Huaiyu's ears, "Just come in like this, I'll hide here, can I hide here?"

Yue Huaiyu pointed to the broken porcelain pieces that were pressed against his neck without tears, and rushed crazy with the sound of airflow: "You don't give me any room to refuse! Can I say no?"

Song Huiyue's hand was not moving, and she whispered: "As a thank you, King Jin - I will make a bridge and link with King Jin."

Hearing the word King of Jin, Yue Huaiyu's expression quickly changed from panic and anger to calmness.

She urgently needs King Jin.

It is not difficult for her to hide an arsonist. Her bed is so big that it is enough to provide Song Huiyue with a home under it.

"make a deal."

Song Huiyue's hand hanging down with the porcelain piece, exhaling very tired and painfully, and at the same time suppressed her desire to vomit. Somehow, her head hurts when she moved, and her stomach was ripped upside down. Along the way, she had already vomited out all the bitter gallbladder.

"You have to do what you promised."

After hearing her words, the strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart again, as if Song Huiyue in the dark was a ruthless executioner.

Anyone who does not abides by the transaction will be judged by her in person.

She had goose bumps, suppressed the tremor, and she asked softly: "Do you want to drink water?"

Song Huiyue directly replied: "I'm hungry."

"Don't move here," Yue Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it's still humans who will be hungry, "I'll do it."

She got out of bed, pulled her shoes and walked out in the dark. Di Gu woke up, rubbed her eyes and quickly got up. She blew the fire and lit the light: "What do you want, lady?"

"I'm hungry, bring me the oranges and chestnut cakes in the side hall."

"Do you want to let the kitchen cook some hot?" Di Gu asked softly, "It's so cold that day."

Yue Huaiyu waved his hand: "If the kitchen fires, my grandmother will be worried and asked again tomorrow, so go and get it."

"Yes," Di Gu felt distressed and brought the fruit spots, "It's better to have a kitchen at home."

"It's time to go back to celebrate the birthday of noble people in two days, it's almost done," Yue Huaiyu told her, "You don't need to watch the night today, you go back and sleep."

Di Gu hesitated and said, "I'll go to the corridor to build a shop. If you have any questions, you can call me."

Yue Huaiyu nodded: "Okay."

Di Gu went out with the bedding, closed the door, made a quilt and drilled in, resisting the cold wind while paying attention to the movements in the room.

In the room, only Yue Huaiyu moved the things behind the folding screen, and even the candlesticks moved in, everything became quiet.

The dark inner room was sunk into a warm yellow glow, and Song Huiyue in the dark also revealed her true face.

Yue Huaiyu's hand shook and almost accidentally dropped the candlestick.

Song Huiyue's clothes in front of her were black, yellow, red, and there were many cut places, and even beggars were wearing cleaner than hers.

What's more terrifying than clothes is her face.

A long scar went down from the end of the left eyebrow and reached the mouth.

The wound was hideous and destroyed Song Huiyue.

Yue Huaiyu calmed down and calmed down the candlestick: "Your face..."

Song Huiyue was trying to peel the orange and get cramps. He complained without raising his head when he heard this: "It hurts so much."

It hurts enough when you don’t speak, and it hurts even more when you speak. If you open your mouth and eat, it is like flattening the wound and then pulling it open.

However, I still have to eat it.

When people are in trouble, they are not so spoiled.

She ate a bunch of oranges and finished a plate of chestnut cakes before stopping and leaning against the pillow to digest it motionlessly.

It takes a lot of time to digest the hatred and the breath.

"Oh, by the way," Yue Huaiyu took a letter from the table outside and took out a document from the letter, "Look."
Chapter completed!