It was getting dark. Aunt Zhao had just come back from the old lady.

"Oh, my aunt has come back. Do you want tea?"

"Hungry or not, do you want a maid to open a small stove for you?"

Aunt Zhao just came back, and the old women and servant girls in the yard were all attentive.

Aunt Zhao didn't make a sound. She walked forward faintly and went straight to the door. She saw the spring chrysanthemum still pulling her face. She said faintly, "go burn hot water. I want to take a bath."

Chunju spat the melon seed shell in her mouth, then hummed coldly to see her, and laughed sarcastically: "aunt is really great, but I don't know that if I offend the eldest lady, I can live a safe life for a few days. Hot water slaves can't burn it. You have to burn it yourself. " With that, he deliberately twisted his waist and left.

Other courteous people were also embarrassed. Aunt Zhao clenched her handkerchief and didn't say anything: "you go down first. I want to have a rest by myself."

"Yes." The old ladies quickly backed away. Aunt Zhao entered the room and closed the door.

Chunju cat was watching in the corner. After making sure that all the people in the yard had a rest, she quietly opened the door of the yard and whispered to the people outside for a while. Then she came back with two pieces of white silver. She went to Aunt Zhao's room and knocked gently, shouting, "aunt, do you have a rest?"

"Not yet. What's the matter?"

"It's the master who has just come to pass the news and asked you to wait in the master's courtyard." Chunju said with a smile: "it's just the maidservant who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan. Don't be angry. Hurry up and don't ask the master to wait."

"Well, I'll change my clothes and come."

Aunt Zhao's voice was as timid as before, and she didn't ask Chunju to doubt anything.

Spring chrysanthemum wait for about half a moment, aunt Zhao opened the door from inside.

"Auntie, you've been dressing up for a long time. If you didn't know your kindness, you would have thought that you were deliberately hanging your maidservant out in the cold." Spring chrysanthemum is half sour.

Aunt Zhao looked at her, slender and gentle eyes slightly moved, looking at her, said: "Chunju, do you send me over?"

Spring chrysanthemum naturally a smile: "of course, now other servants all rest, alarm everyone is not good, on the maidservant see you off." Finish saying, will come to pull aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao avoided her hand and took a step forward. She looked at the night ahead and said nothing.

To suyunsong yard, there is a path, Chunju proposed, take the path.

The path is a path between the lake and the corner of the wall. There is no street lamp. It's dark and there are few people going here.

Spring chrysanthemum carrying a lantern on one side, looking around from time to time, aunt Zhao never said a word, until she reached the position near the lake, spring chrysanthemum just stopped.

"Aunt, you can't blame your maidservant. Who wants you to fight against the eldest lady?"

With a cold smile, Chun Ju turns her head and pushes her to Aunt Zhao. But before she can push her to Aunt Zhao, aunt Zhao seems to be on guard. She pushes her to the water with her backhand.

Spring chrysanthemum is a fool. The lake is freezing years later. She struggles to cry for help, but her body is getting heavier and heavier, and the water is choking her mouth.

Aunt Zhao stood on the bank, her hands still trembling. This is her first time to kill

"Chunju, why do you have to kill me? Our master and servant have a fight. Where did I treat you unfairly?" Aunt Zhao asked in a trembling voice, but Chunju couldn't hear a word. She kept struggling to call for help, but she found the place herself. No one would come around, and the call for help couldn't go out.

Aunt Zhao just watched the spring chrysanthemum slowly sink into the bottom of the lake.

When the surrounding quiet down, the sound of applause came slowly.

"I didn't expect my aunt to have such courage."

The voice was cold and murderous. Aunt Zhao's face was full of tears. When she looked over, she saw Mother Qin with two old women and the slender sharp knife in her hand.

Aunt Zhao subconsciously stepped back two steps, and the woman behind Mother Qin immediately stepped forward to hold her down and kicked her to kneel on the ground.

"Mother Qin, you..."

"Aunt Zhao, if you tell me now, who did you do harm to the doctor? Maybe I can make you die more happily. Otherwise, the blunt knife will hurt. " Mother Qin came over, put the cold knife on her pale face, and said coldly, "I'm here today, but I want to cut off your tongue first, and then gouge out your eyes. But don't worry, even if it is like this, the maid can guarantee that you won't die. Look at the woman Zhou, who is going back to her, who is tortured by the maid, is she still alive? "

Aunt Zhao's face turned pale: "is that what you did to mammy Zhou?"

"You still care about her?" In the dim night light, mother Qin's cheekbone protruding face became more and more ferocious: "the maid accidentally stabbed her in one eye, but the eldest lady said that she was blind anyway, so it's better to be blind completely. So the maid used her hands to pluck out her other eye. Do you know that she was too painful at that time, so she bit off her own eyes Tongue, unfortunately, it's not dead. "Aunt Zhao thinks she was born in a brothel and has seen countless vicious things, but she has never seen such a living devil as mother Qin.

She shrunk back, but mother Qin was more proud of her fear, and even a little contemptuous: "my aunt has never seen the world, which well is not buried in the lake in a big family. However, don't be afraid. As long as you are willing to tell the master behind the scenes, I can spare your life... "

Before Qin's mother finished speaking, the sound of walking on the dead leaves came slowly behind her.

Step by step, with a lethargy that makes mother Qin shudder.

Qin's mother immediately hid the knife in her hand and looked back. She saw a woman in a snow-white dress coming slowly from the shadow. Qin's mother could not see her expression clearly. She could only see her evil and hateful eyes, just like a pair of hooks. She wanted to kill her.

"Lin Chuyu?" When Qin's mother saw her face clearly, she first had a meal and then laughed sarcastically: "what's the matter with Miss Biao? Most of the night she came here, didn't she go the wrong way?"

"How can I go wrong to take you down the yellow spring?"

Qingqing light voice, as if floating in the wind in general, but the deep heart of the chill, but let the presence of people can not help shivering.

Mother Qin clenched the knife in her hand and said with a smile, "it turns out that the person behind aunt Zhao's back is really miss Biao. I really can't see that Miss Biao is so young that she has such ingenuity and courage. It's just a pity that since you're here today, you can be a ghost here with aunt Zhao." With that, he took out the knife hidden behind his back and stabbed Lin Chuyu in the stomach.

Aunt Zhao was frightened and began to shout, but she was covered by someone. But Lin Chuyu didn't move from beginning to end.

Even if mother Qin showed her knife.

Qin's mother hesitated for a while, but she killed her more and more fiercely. She dared to let the eldest lady suffer from such hardships. She must die!

Aunt Zhao's eyes are about to crack. She planned with Lin Chuyu tonight, but she didn't plan that Lin Chuyu would get hurt. Is the plan changed or Lin Chuyu's miscalculation?

No matter which kind, the price is not what aunt Zhao dares to bear!

But seeing that mother Qin's knife was about to pierce into Lin Chuyu's heart, when the blade just touched Lin Chuyu's body, mother Qin's body shook and fell to the ground powerlessly.

"How could..." Qin's mother struggled to get up, but her hands and feet seemed to be soft, and she couldn't use any strength. The two women who were escorting Zhao's aunt were also startled. They rushed to help Qin's mother, but they didn't run two steps and fell to the ground.

"Mom didn't notice. Is it fragrant here?" Lin Chuyu leaned over and picked up the knife in Qin's mother's hand, looked at it, pointed it at her eyes, and asked her indifferently, "did you gouge out mother Zhou's eyes like this?"

Mother Qin's palm trembles. In her eyes, Lin Chuyu with a beautiful and simple face is the real devil.

Lin Chuyu seemed to see through her thoughts, and the corners of her lips rose up, stained with blood: "I'm the devil. I came out of hell to seek your life." With that, Lin Chuyu threw the knife to the other two women: "gouge out her eyes, cut off her tongue, dig out her heart and liver, and I will let you go." With that, Lin Chuyu also dropped two pills.

Aunt Zhao looked at Lin Chuyu for a few days and told her to cut the sachet and carry it with her. Then she looked at Lin Chuyu in a plain white gown, but her eyes were very indifferent. She felt that Lin Chuyu was not a child who did not know the world at all, but a murderer who came back with blood after experiencing all the evil in the world.

The night wind blows her black green silk, but it can't disperse the alienation between her eyes.

The two women now where there is half a hesitation, immediately grabbed the pill to swallow.

Lin Chuyu walked slowly to Aunt Zhao and blocked her sight. She said softly, "aunt, it's late at night. Go back and have a rest."

"Thank you, Miss Biao. If it wasn't for you, I might..."

"It's more difficult to walk in the future. As soon as mother Qin dies today, your great aunt won't let you go. But don't worry, if you don't betray me, I will never betray you. " Lin Chuyu lifted her up, and her voice was calm as if she had changed.

Aunt Zhao looks at Lin Chuyu and hears the cry of mother Qin's pain and the sound of sharp blade piercing into her body behind her, but she has no pity. Aunt Zhao now thinks very clearly that since she is weak and kind and can't protect herself and her children, she doesn't mind sending these demons to hell, as long as her Qingfang can live healthily and happily.

After she left, Lin Chuyu turned around. There was blood in front of her.

Seeing the blood, Lin Chuyu still trembles and fears from her heart, but she has no right to fear.

"Miss Biao, do you think that's all right?" The two women still hold bloody knives in their hands. They turn around and flatter Lin Chuyu. They only ask Lin Chuyu to spare their lives, but they don't find Lin Chuyu hiding in the dark. They have never warmed their eyes from the beginning to the end.

"You've been with mother Qin for so many years. You've killed a lot of people like this." Lin Chuyu asked them.The two women looked at each other and began to laugh: "Miss Biao, the maidservants did not do right before, but they were all ordered by mother Qin. What can we do as servants, don't you think?"

Lin Chuyu saw that they still didn't have the slightest regret. She said with a smile, "OK."

The two women didn't understand what she meant, but it can be seen that the young watch Lady, who was very mean, didn't intend to let them go.