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Chapter 012 Bean Bags

Liu Xilian pressed her eyebrows, her face darker than the sky.

It wasn't her that Gu Hongyao was really stupid. She thought it was so stupid, but now she deserves to be unlucky.

It is very common to make a trip and a black hand in this deep palace. If you can't even escape these trivial matters, it would be better to die early, so as not to suffer any suffering.

Thinking of this, the unexpected in Liu Xilian's heart disappeared, and she also liked Hongyi a little.

The activities of these little bitches are nothing to do with her, she just needs to hand over the errands.

Hongyi carefully observed her expression and knew that she had been moved, and she was only the last time she was fired. So she closed her eyebrows and said respectfully: "I know I'm too thumping, so I'm here to compensate my aunt."

She bent her knees and bowed, then straightened her head, and said in a verbal voice: "It's not too early now. Hong Yao is seriously injured. Even if she is asked to do it now, I'm afraid she can't do it well. If my aunt wants to do it, I'll do her job first and do it first, so I can't do it. If my aunt is unhappy, I dare not go against your wishes, so I'll go back to the house now."

It’s appropriate to advance and retreat.

Liu Xilian looked at her and nodded with a smile: "Forget it, this is your intention, and I can't help but brush it away, so let's just do it. In a while, just wipe the railings clean and the red willows wipe the floor."

After a few words, she looked back at the direction of the red medicine and her expression quickly became cold: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go back and change your clothes quickly? Are you waiting for me to help you?"

Hong Yao was in pain and was in a daze, and she didn't think about what expression she wanted to do, so she responded vaguely.

Liu Xilian hummed heavily, turned around and returned to the west wing.

It rained today, but there was no need to sweep the yard, which saved her errands. Now she was going back and thinking about how to reply to Zhang Jieyu later.

After all, the stone steps have collapsed and the wounds of the red medicine cannot be hidden from others. It is better to make up your mind first, which is serious.

"Brush", the door curtain fell, Liu Xilian's figure disappeared behind the curtain, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was also loose.

Hongyi first held her heart with both hands, looked scared, and whispered: "Oh, I'm so scared. My legs are still shaking now, but I'm afraid that Aunt Liu will annoy me. If I offend her, my life will be sad in the future."

In the drizzle and breeze, the sound is tender and crisp, which makes people feel comfortable.

Hong Yao rolled her eyes in her heart.

This little girl is very bad.

It is obvious that this matter has nothing to do with her. She said partial words as if she had made a great contribution, and she also had to accept her love.

Shameless!

Trying to resist the urge to curse, Hong Yao focused on his injuries.

It's good if it hurts, so she can stop thinking about these monsters and monsters for the time being.

After Hongyi said something, she stood still for a moment, as if waiting for someone to answer the conversation.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.

Hong Yao buried her head and rubbed her knees, and Hong Liu didn't even look at her.

After all, Hongyi was still young and her skin was still two minutes thinner, so she couldn't hold her face. After a long time of stiffness, she walked to Hongyao and said softly: "Look at you, you're so seriously injured, so let's go back to the house to rest first."

Hong Yao squeezed out a smile, gritted her teeth and didn't open her mouth.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would spit out a bunch of swear words, which would be a failure.

"I see, this is very true." Hongliu responded in reverse this time.

After saying that, he stepped forward and had two concerns on his face: "Hongyao, your walkway is not smooth, it's better to go back to the house earlier."

Perhaps she didn't expect her to respond. Hongyi was stunned. Then she smiled, nodded and looked at Hongyao again with a disbelief and said, "Hongyao, don't leave the house today. I see that your knee skin is broken, does it hurt?"

Of course it hurts!

Why doesn’t it hurt if it’s all like this? Why don’t you give it a try?

Hong Yao's heart was filled with fire.

Needless to say, the sharp stones on the ground must have been put on by this guy on purpose, so sharp that they can be used as a knife.

I really didn't expect that this gentle Xue Hongyi was actually a white-skinned and black-hearted bean paste bun!

Looking at the beautiful and beautiful face in front of me, Hong Yao really wanted to slap it and discipline it to turn into bean bread, bean dregs, and tofu brain!

I miss her. Old Lady Gu from Pomegranate Street, who fought from the street to the end of the street, defeated countless shrews, and was nicknamed "Gu Dachuan".

Later, she was old and could not be beaten. Then she washed her hands and left the world, ate melon seeds peacefully, raised cats, watched the streets, and hid in the city without caring about the world.

If that weren't the case, would you see if she was catching the flower's face?

"What's wrong with you Hongyao? Is it hurt so much? Why is your eyes red?" The gentle voice of the red-clothed voice came over, as if he was a little surprised.

The red medicine suddenly woke up and felt a little nervous.

This girl's vigilant eyes can tell that? If she grows two years older, her ability to observe her face will be unpredictable.

But...she won't have a chance to grow up again.

This thought came to life, and Hong Yao's anger was extinguished with a "pop".

After strolling through her previous life, she finally realized that everything that Hongyi encountered was caused by herself and she must not blame others.

But if it weren't for the intention of harming others, how could this girl with a clever mind be able to win like that?

Thinking of this, Hong Yao let go.

As the saying goes, sowing the cause and getting the result is man-made, and even more so God’s will.

Thinking of this, Hong Yao squeezed out a smile to Hongyi and said, "You can see this too. I really hurt."

As he said that, hissing and exhaling lightly.

This is by no means a false statement.

Her ankle was seriously injured and she was already moving at this moment.

Seeing her face turned pale, her hair was wet with cold sweat, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little painful, and she felt particularly timid. Hongyi believed it. Hongliu even stepped forward to help Hongyi up, and while he greeted Hongyi, "Come on, too, and help Hongyi back to the house with me."

Hongyi was stunned for a moment and then responded.

If you are a good person, she will naturally not refuse such favors.

The two worked together to help Hongyao back into the house. Hongyao felt really painful and tired, so they didn't have time to act anymore, so they settled into bed and then closed their eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Hong Yao's feet had swollen into steamed buns. Even Qian Shoufang was alarmed and came over to take a look.

She did her duty, and after returning to the house, she took out her waist sign, sent Luo Xicui to the Zhengsi Medicine Department of Shangfu Bureau to report, and then got a bottle of slaughtered medicinal wine back, and let the red medicine be applied by himself.

The medicinal wine in the palace was very effective. After applying the red medicine, the wound suddenly became cool. She felt a little calmer and even more importantly, she was sleepy and fell asleep again.
Chapter completed!
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