Later, Qin Ya didn't see how the flower made her move. She only saw a silver needle in her hand. She flew out in the blink of an eye, leaving a tiny hole in the window that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a woman's painful cry sounded out of the door.
Qin Ya opened the door and looked out of the door with her eyes not good. She bowed over her shoulder with one hand and her face full of pain. She didn't have a good airway: "Aunt Zhang, I didn't expect that you would stoop so quickly. Do you still do any work in the future? I think you are only twenty-seven now. "
Aunt Zhang's face turned red, but her shoulder was sore and sore. She had no intention to quarrel with Qin ya. She only left a cruel sentence: "little girl, I will deal with you in the future."
Then he covered his shoulder and walked away.
But don't want to, this words just finished, the arm that covers the shoulder is also a hemp suddenly, then is the life cut her hand foot general pain.
She exclaimed and looked down. There was a bright silver needle on her wrist, just like the one on her shoulder.
Looking in the direction of the silver needle, I could see that in the half covered house, the cold eyes of flowers on the stranger were staring at her. Although she did not speak, it was better than cutting her into pieces.
She didn't dare to be arrogant and even dare to pull out the silver needle. She knelt down with a thump, and her face was full of fear
The cold eyes of the stranger flower were firmly fixed on her body, and her words were more like the arrival of death. "Aunt Zhang, what I said to you on the first day I came here, I forgot so soon?"
Naturally, I have forgotten that, after all, she has not been under more control these days, but whether she is driven to serve outside.
But now, she is thoroughly recalled, can not help but hit a shiver, shivering mouth: "remember, remember."
The voice of the stranger flower is slow, but his words are extremely cruel. "I know all the small movements you do. If you are restless, I will never be easy, get out."
"Yes, yes, I am. Get out of here." Aunt Zhang was so frightened that she went down in a hurry.
Seeing this, Qin Ya snorted scornfully. Then she closed the door and ordered no one else to get close to her. She left quickly.
The flower left the room, took the ointment out, and carefully treated all the wounds on her body for the charm jade. After Qin Ya came back, she was busy again.
Until noon, the breath of enchanting jade calmed down.
When she woke up, it was another two days.
"Princess, she is awake." Qin Ya looked at the charming jade that opened her eyes slowly, and hurriedly went with the flowers on the road behind her.
The flower on the street saw it, only slightly nodded his head, without much expression on his face.
She thought that for a moment and a half, she would not be willing to open her mouth.
Sure enough, as soon as she woke up, she was surprised to find that the man in front of her was Qin ya, a stranger. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a long time. Then she looked down at her clean clothes and her bandaged wounds. She was silent.
For a long time, she just forced herself to come down from the collapse. Her eyes were tearful and she kowtowed to the flowers on the street. "The princess is very kind, and the charming jade kneels and thanks."
The flowers on the street looked at Qin Ya with a glance, and she immediately went up and helped her up and greedily returned to her bed.
The tears on her face were still unstoppable, and her pretty face was pale and frightening, "I'm still alive, still alive..."