"Yes The little servant girl answered and supported her. She went through many bookshelves and toward the front door.
Calm Yan tight nerves, in the moment of stepping out of the book music Pavilion, completely collapsed.
Tears, like broken beads, fall one by one.
She didn't understand that even though she was a woman, she was also the legitimate son and grandson of the Leng family. Why was she chosen as the one who died in the face of power
"Miss! Why are you crying? " Seeing her face full of tears, the little servant girl hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears on her cheek.
Calmness Yan raises white delicate fingertip, takes the handkerchief in her hand, silently wipes the tears on the cheek again and again, but how, she wipes fast, tears flow faster.
"Miss..." The little servant girl was in a hurry and called lightly. She followed her for some time, but it was the first time that she saw such a sad girl.
Calm Yan to her call, set if don't hear, straight toward stop with not far carriage line.
The little servant girl didn't dare to neglect, so she quickly followed.
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"far away!" Xiao Mo Xin, who is lying in the doorframe, looks back at the carriage and winks at Wei Chi Ming cunningly.
Wei Chi Ming said with a smile: "as far as the king knows, Leng Lin loves her eldest daughter very much. If he didn't know about it before, he would go to the queen to make trouble. At that time, the seemingly impregnable wall of Leng's house would inevitably have cracks. If he knew about it before, he could only say that he was cruel enough to be an Amar, and his daughter's calmness was not good Sad enough
"If the former is OK, if the latter, I can't help but sympathize with her!" Xiao moxin walked to Wei Chi Ming. As soon as he wanted to speak again, he saw a man who was about fifty years old and had two moustaches around his mouth. On his side, he followed the young man who had just come: "the boss is coming!"
Wei Chi Ming hears the speech and looks back.
"Can you choose the books you want?" The boss asked with a smile, like a smiling Buddha.
Wei Chi Ming Yang next hand books, is silent response to his inquiry.
The boss took a cursory look and found that most of them were popular books. He immediately said with a broad smile, "since you are such a big hand, I can't afford to be petty. These books in your hand, even if they are gifts, will be given to you all!"
When Wei Chi Ming hears the words, he puts the books on the desk, unties his money bag, takes out the siding gold and gives it to his boss.
The boss happily took it and bit it in his mouth. After confirming it was true, he even laughed at the wrinkles around his eyes: "you can see if you need any other books. I can give you a cheaper price!"
"No need!" Wei Chi Ming opened his mouth indifferently, and his eyes swept the paintings and books on the table: "pack these two paintings and send them to the carriage outside the alley!"
"Easy to say!" The boss nodded and looked at him.
Xiao Si was clear and quick. He packed the calligraphy and painting well. He carried the calligraphy and painting in one hand and the book in the other: "please lead the way!"
Wei Chi Ming takes Xiao Mo Xin's fingertips and goes to Shule Pavilion.
I'll keep up with you.
"Welcome next time!" The boss yelled at their back as they left.
Wei Chi Ming turns a deaf ear and leads Xiao Mo Xin to turn back according to the way.
The little guy behind them blinked with a muddled face.
They asked him to help deliver calligraphy, paintings and books because these things occupied their hands, so that they could not walk hand in hand side by side?
Once I got to know him, he was a little bit bad.
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lengfu.
"Miss! Why don't you go back to your room and have a rest? " The little servant girl opened her mouth carefully for fear that she might touch the sensitive part of her heart and let her tears fall down the corner of her eyes again.
Calm Yan shakes her head: "you go down first, don't worry about me!"
"Miss..."
"Go Calm Yan no doubt waved, eyes, along the corridor slowly forward.
The little servant girl looked at her worried face. She wanted to keep up, but she didn't dare to.
Calm Yan line a few meters away, as if to think of what, turned back: "come here!"
"Yes The little servant girl went forward in three steps: "miss! Do you have anything else to say to your maidservant? "
"What you heard in Shule Pavilion today, you'd better rot in your stomach, otherwise, you'll end up with only one death!" When the last word spilled from her lips, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. It was a bit heavy.
But such words are not so much a threat as a kind reminder.
It's about Royal privacy. If it's publicized, it's small to kill her, but it's big to destroy her nine families.
The little servant girl's body trembled violently, and the blood color on her face disappeared at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The next second, bang kneel to the ground.
"Miss! I didn't hear anything. I didn't hear anything... " The little servant girl is in a panic and drags her cool Yan's skirt. Her tears spin in her eyes. It seems that the next breath will burst the dike.Calm Yan bent down and lifted her up from the ground: "as long as you remember what you are saying now, and put the things you shouldn't say or know in your stomach forever, you can be safe and sound!"
"I will remember it, I will remember it..." The little maid, like a chicken, nodded her head again and again for fear that her answer would be slow and her head would move.
Calm Yan patted her fragrant shoulder: "go down!"
"Yes The little servant girl nodded and did not dare to stay.
Calm Yan standing in place, staring at her back like running away, lips slowly overflow a bitter.
She can pretend that she doesn't know anything and thus escape. What about herself?
If you pretend you don't know anything, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died in the end, do you?
Take back your eyes and walk slowly towards the direction of your own room
However
Waiting for the way outside the study, the pace of involuntary pause.
Look sideways at the closed door.
For a long time
Calm Yan step, step by step to the study, raise your hand, gently knock on the door.
"Come in!" Leng Lin's voice came from the study.
Calm Yan took a breath, pushed the door open and went in: "Ma..."
Leng Lin raised his eyelids from the book in front of him: "what's the matter?"
Calm Yan bit lower lip, a moment, gently nod.
Leng Lin noticed her difference and put down her book: "what's the matter? Why are the eyes so red? But someone bullied you? "
"No one bullies Yan'er!" Calm Yan soft voice way, slowly droop eyelids.
She was a little uncertain for a moment. Did her aunt know that she had been chosen as a victim?
If so, has he ever stopped it?
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