Chapter 229 The Ambitious Ruier

He was about to be bumped to death at the door of his own house, Hu Xing'er took no time to scare him, and directly said that his face was green.

In fact, that woman didn't really want to kill her, she just wanted to threaten Hu Xing'er with her own life.

Unexpectedly, this woman looks weak, but she is a ruthless character, and she has to divide her body into seventeen or eighteen pieces
Qingyue Kingdom pays attention to burrowing into the ground for safety, and the corpse must be kept intact.

In the eyes of the people of Qingyue Kingdom, those extremely evil people who have been sentenced to beheaded cannot be reincarnated because they lack their heads.

Let alone a corpse that has been divided into fifteen or sixteen petals, it is certain that it cannot be reincarnated.

The woman stood there in embarrassment, not bumping into each other for a while, or not bumping into each other.

Seeing that Hu Xing'er was so tough, the rest of the women knelt on the ground and didn't dare to act like a monster.

She just continued to cry and beg, hoping that Hu Xing'er would agree to reconcile so that they could take their precious son out of the cell.

"Are you still hitting? If you don't hit, go to the Yamen."

Hu Xing'er did not speak again until the women's crying voices subsided.

"Madam is willing to reconcile?" The woman was very pleasantly surprised.

"No, you misunderstood me. You go to see the county magistrate, and tell them that their crimes are not worthy of death, and I have no intention of taking people's lives."

Hu Xing'er didn't have any sympathy for those people locked in the cell, but just felt sorry for the motherly hearts of these people kneeling on the ground.

The woman froze for a moment, then stared blankly at Hu Xing'er.

"Just say what she wants, let's say that the Lin family and the Wen family also mean the same thing. The county magistrate will not let you hire a doctor."

Lin Xinyue who just arrived just in time listened for a while, then stepped forward and said.

"Let's go, let me, a servant girl, accompany you for a walk. But it's only for doctors. I don't intend to help them reduce their sentences."

Lin Xinyue tilted her head and explained a few words to her maid, who nodded repeatedly.

"Xing'er, how is your injury?"

After the few people left, the people watching also dispersed one by one, Lin Xinyue looked at Hu Xing'er and asked with concern.

She brought a lot of medicinal materials over, but the maid left, and she took these medicinal materials by herself.

"I'm fine, it's just that my hand still hurts a little."

Hu Xing'er smiled slightly, and reached out to help her share something.

"If your hand hurts, please invite me in. See if I'm tired holding these things."

Lin Xinyue hid for a while and didn't let her pick up the things.

As soon as they entered, another guest came outside.

Wen Ruyan led Ling'er and came to the door with a lot of things.

After Hu Xing'er invited people in, he and Lin Xinyue nodded to each other as greetings.

Ling'er stepped forward and pulled Hu Xing'er's clothes: "Aunt who can't speak, where is my little brother?"

"Little brother is in the house, do you want to play with him?"

Hu Xing'er squatted down and said with a smile.

"Well, I want to play with him, and I brought him some nice things."

Ling'er laughed happily, her two big eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Ling'er, what did your mother teach you just now? Why do you still call this aunt an aunt who can't speak?"

Wen Ruyan stood beside holding a lot of things, and said dissatisfied.

"It's okay, child, you can call it whatever you want."

Hu Xing'er invited them to sit in the main room, and went to the west wing room to ask Erya to come out to accompany them.

Erya sat beside her shyly, not knowing how to talk to a young lady like Lin Xinyue.

"I'll make tea for you guys, and bring Rui'er here by the way."

When Er Ya sat down, Hu Xing'er said again.

"Xing'er, don't be too busy, your hand is still hurting, what tea should you make?"

Lin Xinyue quickly stopped her, and then looked at Wen Ruyan.

"Miss Lin is polite, there is no need to make tea."

Wen Ruyan immediately followed her words, and looked outside again. A strange emotion flashed in his heart, who didn't see Xiao Beimu.

The last time Feng Yin told him not to spread the fact that Rui'er was not Hu Xing'er's own, at first he only thought that maybe they were thinking about the child.

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, especially Hu Xinger's husband.

He always felt that the man who was eight feet tall and with cold features looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Moreover, he always felt that this man was different from other men.

How can a big man stay at home every day and let a woman go out to earn money.

Especially on the day Hu Xing'er was injured, when he heard that Lin Xinyue arrived, that person barely arrived.

A man can't be with each other when his woman needs him most, isn't he too useless?

If Hu Xing'er was his own woman, he would definitely take care of her at home and would not let her go out to show his face at all.

He was even more reluctant to let Hu Xinger do things like setting up a stall in the morning market and opening a dim sum shop.
"Master, master?" Lin Xinyue called out several times before Wen Ruyan came back to her senses.

"Xing'er's hands are inconvenient, so we don't want to stay here for dinner today. It's getting late, let's take our leave and go back when Xing'er comes over."

Lin Xinyue's eyes darkened, and she said softly.

Ling'er just followed Hu Xing'er to find Rui'er to play with, and she also brought the gift she brought for Rui'er.

The gift she brought was very unusual, it turned out to be a book.

It was what her father asked her to learn to extract, so she took it and gave it to Rui'er as a gift.

When she opened the book, Hu Xing'er was really a little shocked.

I didn't expect that a six or seven-year-old child could write so neatly, with beautiful handwriting and strong pen writing, even better than her.

"Ling'er, did you write this word?" Hu Xing'er looked at the excerpt in surprise and asked curiously.

"Well, I copied it myself." Ling'er nodded seriously.

"My father said that handwriting should be practiced since childhood, and it will take ten years to become a master. I can't write well now. When I can write better, I will copy a book from my father's collection and give it to my little brother."

Hu Xing'er turned his head to look at Xiao Beimu, and unexpectedly saw some approval in his eyes.

Do people in this era pay so much attention to early education? No wonder he started teaching Ruier how to read and learn martial arts now.

"Ling'er is amazing, can I borrow it to take a look after you copy it?"

"I gave it to my little brother, you have to ask my little brother's opinion." Ling'er took Rui'er's hand, she really liked this fat little brother who was panting and chubby.

"Little brother, when you grow up, you will be as good as my father, and you will go to the Juren examination."

In her heart, Dad is the most powerful person in the world.

Of course, her favorite little brother must be as powerful as her father to live up to her liking.

"Test!" Rui'er nodded.

The corners of Xiao Beimu's lips curled up, as if holding back a smile.

Hu Xing'er was much more generous, and she laughed outright.

"Our Rui'er is going to take the Juren exam, so wouldn't my mother be the Juren's mother?"

"Dang!" Rui'er nodded again.

(End of this chapter)

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