"Go and eat some steamed buns."
Yang Shu took the rabbit leg and took a bite.
Cui Ye opened his eyes wide, "You do, you do!"
Yang Shu's gesture clearly showed that he had thoughts about his imperial sister!
Yang Shu took another mouthful of rabbit meat and said calmly, "What have I done? You have no vision, why should I feed you meat?"
"I, I am writing a letter!"
"Write, just write." Yang Shu didn't care at all.
Cui Ye took two steps angrily, turned around, and looked at Yang Shu.
"Don't look at me like that. I will indeed check the letter, but when it comes to delivery, I will definitely deliver it to Cui Tingyu for you." Yang Shu said casually.
Cui Tingyu still doesn't know what kind of virtue he has. No matter how true Cui Ye's words are, she won't believe them.
Before he returned to Wuzhou, Cui Tingyu was immune to all the sweet words he said.
She would rather believe that Tieshu is blooming than believe that he is sincere.
Sad.
Therefore, you can’t do things forever. You never know what the situation will be like at the next moment.
For example, they were suspicious of each other and held hands...
But the image has been fixed...
Cui Ye pouted, walked over, grabbed the pheasant and ran away.
"I'll wipe it! My cock!"
Yang Shu shouted, and just as he was about to chase after him, he met Xu Jingzhou's gaze. Yang Shu smiled innocently and made a shut-up gesture.
Although he is the king, his brother-in-law really cannot be messed with. If he doesn't do it, he will be the one to die from exhaustion.
A chicken, Cui Ye separated from the guard, but he still had Yang Shu in his heart, so he left the chicken butt for him.
Tomorrow, I must beat him to death!
…
In Rongguo, Lian Ran ran into the village with his clothes flying.
Seeing her, Aunt Jiang, who was washing her clothes, was stunned, "Ran girl? You, are you back?"
"Erya! My Erya!" Aunt Jiang grabbed Lian Ran's arm with excitement on her face, "Where's her? Is she back too?" Aunt Jiang looked behind Lian Ran expectantly.
Lian Ran opened his mouth, then closed it.
When they arrived in Xiao Country, she and Erya were separated. People died every day in the hunting ground, and those who survived were very few. Even if they were lucky enough to survive this time, there would be another time.
Among the people sent back, Lian Ran didn't see Erya.
Aunt Jiang lost her strength in her hands and her eyes were filled with sadness, "Erya, my Erya."
"Those plagued beasts!" Aunt Jiang cursed through gritted teeth and cried bitterly.
The woman who had always been a fierce woman was now hunched over, looking like an old woman, full of resentment, but unable to seek justice.
Lian Ran pursed her lips, not knowing how to comfort her.
In the end, I was really worried about my grandpa at home, and Lian Ran said goodbye to Aunt Jiang.
"Ran girl." Aunt Jiang stopped her, "Your grandpa... couldn't bear it."
Lian Ran rubbed her ears, only to feel the roaring sound, and the blood disappeared from her face little by little.
"He wanted to stop the group, but he cut off his right hand with a knife. When he brought it back, he couldn't survive." Aunt Jiang said about the situation at that time. Lian Ran watched her mouth open and close, and her vision completely darkened.
"Ran girl!"
With tense nerves and driving all night long, Lin Shu couldn't hold on any longer.
This coma lasted for three days before Lian Ran woke up.
Seeing that she was awake, Aunt Jiang brought a ceramic altar over.
"Ran girl, it's not that we don't want Mr. Lian to be buried in peace. This is his own wish."
"Second Master Lian said that your surname is not Lian, but Yang. He said he was tired of wandering and wanted to go home."
"He left this wooden sign for you. I thought I couldn't get it into your hands." Aunt Jiang put the things beside the bed, looked at Lian Ran, and left the room.
Lian Ran clutched the quilt tightly and whimpered. Looking at the jar, her eyes were filled with blood.
"grandfather……"
Lian Ran shouted patiently and suppressedly.
"Don't leave me."
"I don't know where home is, I don't know."
"Grandpa, take me home, take me home..." Lian Ran hugged the jar, his eyes filled with deathly silence after mourning.
The day was so big that she had no place to stay.
After a long time, Lian Ran picked up the wooden sign and looked at it. She found the scissors and carefully scraped the right corner of the wooden sign. There was a small hole there.
Grandpa once told her that if she couldn't stay any longer, she would remove the wooden sign.
As he scraped inside, Lian Ran saw the rolled up note.
"Yan Kingdom, Dingwang's Mansion, go home."
There was a clang, the door was pushed open with great force, and Aunt Jiang strode in.
She pressed Lian Ran on the bed, opened a paper bag, and hurriedly rubbed the powder inside onto Lian Ran's face, hands, and neck.
"Don't say anything for a while, don't say anything." Aunt Jiang kept telling Lian Ran with red eyes.
Lian Ran raised his eyes in confusion. She had just cried sadly and her voice was hoarse. "Auntie, what happened?"
As he spoke, Lian Ran frowned, and the area where the powder was applied was itchy.
Aunt Jiang covered Lian Ran with a quilt. When she heard the footsteps outside, she scratched Lian Ran's face.
The next moment, the door was kicked open.
A man dressed as a government official rushed into the house. When he saw Lian Ran, he became angry instantly, "Old woman, you said you weren't here!"
"I think you're just tired of living!"
The yamen servant grabbed Aunt Jiang and pushed her against the wall.
The woman's strength was not as strong as the man's. There was a bang and blood splashed out. Aunt Jiang opened her eyes and fell limply to the ground.
She looked at Lian Ran, her lips slightly opened, and after just a moment, she fell silent.
"aunt!"
Aunt Jiang asked her to be silent, but looking at the person lying in a pool of blood, Lian Ran couldn't possibly say anything. She rolled off the couch and wanted to see Aunt Jiang.
The officer pulled Lian Ran up, but the next second, he took several steps back.
"You, your face!"
After seeing the dense red rashes on Lian Ran's hands and neck, the yamen officer ran away, let alone arresting Lian Ran.
"Auntie." Lian Ran covered Aunt Jiang's head, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. His hands were shaking. "I'll go find a doctor. I'll go find a doctor for you."
Lian Ran stumbled out, falling once every two steps she took. When she got out the door, she froze.
The yamen servant dragged the women, the older one was in his thirties and the younger one was five or six years old.
"Wan Niang!"
"He'er!"
There were shouts and screams, and the whole village felt like an evil spirit had entered.
Lian Ran fell to the ground and stared at all this.
Her face was so terrifying that the government officials who passed by her frowned and stayed away from her.
Lian Ran didn't find the doctor. When she went back, Aunt Jiang's body had lost its temperature.
The village was very quiet, and there were bloodstains of varying shades on the dirt road.
Rong Guo had long lost their dignity, and as Grandpa said, they were all weaklings. They did not dare to resist Xiao Guo. Princess Qinghe sent the girl back. After knowing the reason, they immediately arrested her again.
They not only arrested young girls, but also arrested young children and married women. They were afraid of being angered by the nobles of Xiao State.
Give people away and they can continue to enjoy themselves.
Kneeling on the ground, Lian Ran cried and laughed. This land was really disgusting.
After fetching water, Lian Ran wiped Aunt Jiang's face. She was unconscious for three days and only drank some rice soup. After going out again and wiping Aunt Jiang's face, Lian Ran didn't even have the strength to stand up.
After a while, she almost crawled to the kitchen.
The rice vat was empty. I searched around and found only some wild vegetables. I stuffed them into my mouth and kept chewing them.
