Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 9 Volume 9]

Sect 400, chapter 394

"Miss? Miss?" Liu Sui whispered to her, and asked, "Isn't it really you who called out? Then let's leave him alone. There are some weird things in Baisha Mountain Villa. I'm used to it. ”While continuing to comb her hair, she continued to tell her origins for the new master. Suspecting that the slave-in-law was loitering at home and not doing farm work, he sold the slave-in-law to the Jing Ling family as a girl. He has been away from home for 11 years now. "

"Oh? Then you don't want to go home?" He Danggui listened to her smoothly, and immediately became interested in talking. He temporarily left Meng Yue behind and asked, "Do you need to go home to visit a relative, report it?" Come back to Yangzhou with me again. "

Liu Sui said with a sigh of indifference, "Miss, you are beautiful and supportive of big families. They are the kind of pro-kids that the old lady holds in the palm of her hand. They are born to us who are poor and miserable. They are stocked. Wild child, the two can't be compared at all. The encounter with slaves is a tearful tear when talking about it. "

He Danggui picked up bamboo cymbals and combed the cloud cymbals. He heard Liu Sui's voice as sweet as a melon. He felt like a storyteller in a tea house. "Slave me, it's my old sister. The four above are all brothers. It ’s just me, a daughter. Whoever heard of her congratulations, now the children are all together, and it ’s a good word. But when my father and mother gave birth to my eldest brother, they were young. When they were born to me, my mother It's forty-four years old, and the trembling is born with a trembling heart. When I grow up, my father and mother will be deaf and irrelevant. My elder brother, who is nearly thirty years older than me, is at home. "

Liu Sui rested and asked, "The man outside is still calling, but there is no one else in the villa. Would you like to call him here for a cup of tea?"

He Danggui closed his eyes and said, "He deserves his thirst."

Liu Sui no longer worried, and continued, "My elder brother is my father, my elder sister is my mother, and my slave is a bad mother. My elder brother marries and comes home to have a stepmother. Needless to say, I have to be hungry after every three minutes. The worst thing is that the unmarried little girl in the village uniformly weaves a kind of brocade for the King's Workshop in Beijing. I heard that the price is too expensive. The reason why the little girl was just weaving was because of the delicateness of Yun Jin. It feels old and worthless to touch, and the young girl has tender skin and thin hands, which is best suited as a weaver. "

He Danggui replied with a smile: "I know this, and I often wear Yun Jin of the Wang family. It's soft and comfortable.

"Later, my sister-in-law thought I was at home obstructing my eyes, so I had a bad idea, and provoked my elder brother to take me to work in Gutian, pull melon seedlings, and carried me to the brocade in the workshop the next day. Yunjin. "Liu Sui's voice was very loud, which made He Danggui feel a little puzzled. Why hasn't Meng Hui come yet? Isn't he watching the six roads and hearing the bulls in all directions?

"Of the brocades produced by a group of little girls, my one was the roughest. Not only did I have no wages, but I had to pay two or two silver. Just like that, in order to raise money, I was sold to my brother Ling and sold to Miss Three. There is a girl. Although Miss Three is not bad to us, but the head mother is also the maiden of Miss Three. Because there is an old master in the family, the old lady can't take Miss Three, but she is angry with us. Drinking cold water is stuck between the teeth. "In his mouth, he couldn't stop talking, but his hands were not delayed. In just a few words, Liu Sui combed a tall oblong bun, and took another mirror from the drawer. Two Opposite the mirror, show the appearance of the bun to He Danggui. "Miss, how do you look at this? You can change it if you don't like it. Just pick up the following and pile it up, and you will be happy."

He Danggui nodded and said, "I look at this very well. It doesn't look heavy with a few pounds of hair on top, but ... I don't know if the person outside is still there. You can help me out and give him a glance. Don't call him, just look. It will be done at a glance. "

Liu Sui listened strangely and turned around without asking. He Danggui went to the other box lids on the makeup table, looked at the decorative beads, evaluated the color and fragrance of rouge, and guessed that this room should be a lady's boudoir, so the cost was extraordinary, probably Ling Miaoyi. Let's go to the room ... Wait a moment, she heard a light snoring sound behind, but not the footsteps of Liu Sui with a crisp bell ...

She "zla" ripped a piece of rouge paper, stained her fingertips, and looked down at her hate: "You lied to me, you lied to me so hard, Meng Yue, how old is your son? I don't want to see you, you It's a liar. "

No one answered, but someone chuckled. She immediately turned around and whispered, "Who are you? Are you ... the 'God of God' they say?" The questioning pattern is affirmative.

Standing eight feet tall and thin, she has a large pale blue and wide-sleeved Shuiyue monk's clothing, long hair and shoulders, a black-colored gold pattern hair band, and a bronze mask. Isn't this the **** in Xue's mouth, the monster that Liu Sui said? He was the one who attacked Jin Yiwei ... Did he come to search for the Jin Yiwei party in the villa?

She quickly argued: "Going to God Rongji, the little woman has nothing to do with the factory guards. It is the prisoner they caught. They just escaped in a chaos. I ... Liusui? What happened to her!" Yu Guang Falling on the threshold behind the copper face, there was a green sleeve spread there, revealing a white hand, Willow spike? !! Fainted or dead? Why is there nothing moving, not even the sound of falling to the ground?

He Danggui stood up from the stool, looked at the person coldly, and frowned, "What do you mean? Do you want to take advantage of the fire? Tell you, my husband is right outside the door, his temper is not good." She suddenly noticed another thing: the copper fittings on the human face did not leave holes in the eyes, and there were no air vents on the nose, which was completely a sealed copper mask, which was too strange. !! Doesn't he look at the road and don't pant? No wonder the treacherous person like Xue Yan was also scared ... Can Meng Yue win this person?

The comer idled a blue-colored jade flute, and his crystallized finger-finger and the flute between his fingers shined brightly. He asked with a chuckle under the bronze, "Girl, what's your relative's name?"

"Shen Shi, his name is Meng Shenshi." He Danggui reported the name without hesitation.

There were two more laughs under the bronze fixture, but the man turned back and called out to the door, "Well, come in, your maiden is calling you here."

Huh? He Danggui stared, instead of looking out the door, but stared at the man standing in front of him. This man called Meng Zhe “瑄 儿”, and the hair around the bronze had frost marks. It can be seen that he is not young, is he? Yes……

However, when Meng Yue suddenly rushed in from the door, He Danggui no longer had any feelings about who the copper-faced person was. She was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that the eyes couldn't look at things and held hands. The boy with an oak road stick was Meng Xun, but he was not Meng Xun. What's wrong with his ear? Why wear a cotton pad? Is this why he has never been here?

"Xiao Yi?" With closed eyes, red and swollen eyelids, holding a wooden stick in one hand to explore the road, and the other hand stroking forward, scratching carefully, "Master, is Xiao Yi here? Xiao Yi, are you there? ? "

He Danggui whimpered and whipped over, catching Meng Xun's clasped hands with both hands, and earning in her arms, crying: "Meng Xun? What happened to Meng Xun?"

"Xiao Yi? Are you Xiao Yi?" Meng Yue asked with his eyes closed.

"Meng Yue, it's me. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" He Danggui cried again.

"Are you Xiaoyi?" Meng Yue's hand moved in her arms, trying to touch her face.

"..." He Danggui squinted with tears in his eyes, "It's me."

"Xiao Yi, is that you?" Meng Yue's hand successfully touched her face, but immediately bounced off like an electric shock, hovering in the slightest distance, as if she could not bear to touch it, and repeatedly asked softly in her mouth. Are you my Xiaoyi? "

"..." The tears of He Danggui came out, scalding to the cold cheeks, I wonder if he should answer him a third time. Meng Yue, what happened to Meng Yue?

"He can't hear you and can't see you," the copper face told her calmly, "you have to find a way to let him recognize you."

He Danggui heard a tremor all over his body. What is going on here? Is it due to his chill? Is the antidote fake? Lu Jiangbei gave fake medicine? Or was he hurt when he came here to rescue her? Or is it sick? Her heart was chaotic, and she even forgot her instinct as a healer, and did not go to the pulse of Meng Yue, but just kept her mouth shut and let two tears fall silently.

"Xiao Yi?" Meng Yue's voice and expression were flustered. "Are you here? Are you okay? Master! What happened to Xiao Yi?"

The copper-faced man lifted the mask and blew the jade flute across his lips, his voice cracking for a moment.

Meng Yue seemed to be able to hear this voice. His nervous expression eased a bit, and a slight smile was on his lips. He still searched in the air with his hands, and fell on his face with tears on his palms. Touching his fingertips with love, as if a porcelain collector was touching a piece of fragile treasure of great value. He asked gently, "Xiao Yi, have you suffered? Do you miss me?"

He Danggui's new makeup, Yurong, was wet with more tears and flowers, but there were only two people in the room who couldn't see her. She could not see the stunning appearance of her new makeup, nor could she see her wolf. Looks, and the wrong expression. She couldn't force herself to accept that Meng Yue, who had been okay a few days ago, suddenly became so emotional. Was she the one he was involved with? Did he make a mistake because he lost her and was anxious, and became blind and deaf?

Seeing Meng Xun, who has always been the most proficient and synonymous with the arrogant son of heaven, with pale face and lip color, and red and swollen eyes around him, and then listen to his gentle "Yi Yi, are you suffering?" Weeping deeply, I can't find anything else I can do, why is it so? Why did things suddenly change like this?

A moment ago, she was still making small sex, and deliberately ignored the anxious hissing call of Meng Xun. As soon as she met, she pleaded with Meng Xun Xing and confessed her guilt. She only held her own selfishness and blamed him for being half-hearted and provoked Xiao Suxin. Provoking yourself is not the same as what was promised during the worship. Whoo ... why didn't she answer him earlier and still pretend to be deaf in the house? Why isn't she the deaf person?

"Xiao Yi?" Meng Yue approached her, lowered her nose and sprayed her nose on her forehead, and asked, "What are you crying for? Are you sorry for me? Are your tears flowing for me?" Wooden staff, arms in her arms.

He Danggui sobbed and asked, "Did you ... I made you like this?"

Meng Zheng put her lips on her bun and asked hesitantly, "Xiao Yi, have you missed me? They caught you here ... haven't you bullied you? That ... Duan Xiaolou?" The last one The sound of the question is very vague. If the name of Duan Xiaolou had already been heard, everyone would be afraid that he would not understand what he was asking.

He Danggui was crying silently again and again, so sad in heart, who said it more? Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. She only hated that when Meng Yue could hear her, she didn't talk to him more, didn't listen to him more. Is it too late to regret it? She thought she must be the dumbest fool in the world.

Seeing that the pair of embracing teenagers could not communicate, one would only cry and the other would be anxious. The tall man on the side blew another flute, without much melody, but it was indescribable and pleasant. I feel that the flute sound can be transmitted to people's hearts without having to pass through the ears.

After listening, Meng Min held her arms to tighten, and the smile fell on the wet face of the person in her arms, and said happily, "Master is bragging about your beauty, and he said he would be the master of both of us ... Xiaoyi, you Will you marry me? "2k novel reading network