Chapter 15

Wang Yiping listens, the difference of gas is not a bit inverted. What's a big deal? Just your granddaughter baby, my face is not a face? Should he be scratched, or complain?

I really can't complain. Ziyou, a pair of Jian Shuiqiu pupils, looked at her, sad and aggrieved. Liu's heart ached. He couldn't help but say to Wang Yiping, "sister in law, do you forgive you? She didn't mean to, you see her sad, even the small face is white

Wang Yiping hears the words and is angry with a pain in her chest. She pretends to smile and says to Ziyou, "you son, your mother doesn't blame you. Don't be sad. Don't cry any more. The crying mother's heart hurts. "

Then he went back to his yard, closed the door, smashed a room of vases and porcelains, then lay on the bed, covered his head, and began to cry silently.

There is no one to show up for her in the absence of the master. Her mother is not good to her. If she didn't want to give her to the bad old man, Minister of the Ministry of official, as a concubine, she would not have designed to fill the house for mu Yingrui.

My father used to be very fond of my aunt, so he was very concerned about himself. However, since I had a beautiful young aunt, I have been much less concerned about my mother. Otherwise, I would not be able to stand up in the general's mansion.

Besides, even if the father loves himself, he can't offend the general who holds the military power for himself. The Duke of Yue is famous, but he has no right to be famous. He has declined. Where is the opponent that the emperor relies on and admires the old general?

For today's plan, I have to endure until the master comes back and the general dies. It's the best policy for me to take back the power of management.

But forbearance is a knife on the head of heart. It's easy to talk about, but hard to make it!

What's a good way to coax that dead girl into following her own advice? Only when she comes out to protect herself can she live a better life.

Wang Yiping thought about the rest of the night. When she got up the next day, she had dark circles under her eyes, so she came up with a bad idea. What kind of bad move? I'll tell you later. Now, Ziyou is trying to move away from her yard without saying

first, because from now on, she has learned martial arts with her grandfather.

Because of the spiritual power, Ziyou began to learn martial arts. It seems that Ziyou suddenly opened her mind. It can be said that Ziyou made rapid progress.

Especially in the aspect of internal skill, it took only half a year to catch up with the skills of ordinary people who have practiced martial arts for five or six years.

The little girl is as light as a swallow, and her internal skill has a foundation. Her lightness skill is even different from that of ordinary people. Now she is flying on the eaves and walking on the wall, just like playing. The general watching is relieved and happy.

However, the face is not obvious, and the requirements for Ziyou are still very strict.

In the evening, Ziyou practised martial arts with her grandfather. During the day, she spent almost all her time in medicine except learning music, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and needlework.

She rebuilt and made use of her mother's "hundred grass garden", which had been abandoned for planting and researching herbs.

Well, the flowers, plants and herbs left by my mother are still alive.

Even Vesali, the cobra, is still there.

In the past, she heard Wang Yiping's advice and drove away vishali. The herb garden was sealed and slowly the plants, flowers and herbs were all dead. Many of them were hard to buy in the big swallow.

Ziyou also has a new discovery. She has a keen sense of smell and vision. She can remember the books and objects she has read, as well as the herbs and incense she has smelt. Once she has smelt them, she can remember the taste.

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Dear friends, after reading this chapter, Xiaobing is going to revise the previous chapter. The life experience of Ziyou will be even worse.