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Yang Xuechen grabbed Huo dieying's wrist and asked with a smile: "you stand by the door and eavesdrop on the conversation between Ben and the housekeeper. Do you mean to be innocent?"

"General, you really wronged me. Just as I went to the general's yard, I saw a fat pigeon standing at your door. Thinking that I might catch it and give it to the general for a taste, I rushed over. Who would have thought that if the pigeon hadn't caught it, she would have been stabbed by a flying knife if I hadn't been smart enough. I'm really wrong! "

Huo dieying's eyes were red, and he said in a lonely way: "it seems that the general and housekeeper Yang are talking about something important. I was too rash just now. I'll leave now."

Finish saying, Huo dieying doesn't wait for Yang Xuechen to respond, quickly ran out of the yard.

Yang Xuechen narrowed her eyes, looked around the yard and asked, "housekeeper Yang, when did you raise pigeons in the yard? Why would Ben not know? "

But housekeeper Yang said, "madam, you must have heard what the general said just now. Madam, you must have misunderstood me."

"So what? Today, she has reunited with her old love to talk about the past. They are holding hands and hugging each other. Looking at the pictures in the pictorial, they really match each other. If Huo Dieyi didn't have a strange disease, maybe it was Lin Nanpu who married Huo dieying today. To be exact, Ben and Huo dieying were put together

Housekeeper Yang murmured, "you don't hate her either."

Yang Xuechen praised: "this general's concubine knows medicine, poisons and kills people, and her earning power is good. It's too late to like her. How can she hate it?"

"You have a good rest. I'll leave you." Housekeeper Yang left with a sigh in his heart.

In the dark room, there was silence all around.

Yang Xuechen is lying on the bed alone.

There was no steady breath in my ears tonight, and no one was cheeky enough to smile at him. When I closed my eyes, there was a sea of fire all over the sky, screams, killing, and a strong smell of blood in the air. The people who died miserably extended their hands to him for help.

There was nothing he could do but watch the people in front of him being killed, burned down, and then turned into a pile of ashes. Out of the ashes came a group of ghosts, with their tusks open, rushing towards him.

All of a sudden, Yang Xuechen opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was still darkness. He had a nightmare and had no sleep all night.

In the courtyard.

Huo dieying's body is covered with moisture, and in the room, the fourteenth mother is sleeping.

Huo spy shadow hesitated for a long time, did not knock on the door to disturb fourteen Niang rest.

Hearing the movement, Qing'er opens the door and looks at Huo dieying standing in the courtyard. She asks: "what are you doing here, haunted! What should I do to frighten the fourteenth lady? "

Huo dieying embarrassed smile: "no place to sleep, or, you take me one night?"

"The kitchen is still empty. Go there!"

With that, Qing'er enters the room and locks the door inside.

Huo dieying looked at the dark yard, moved the frozen stiff fingers, ran into the kitchen, really cold silly, have forgotten the kitchen!

It's all her fault. She's eavesdropping on wall corners and cheeky pulling pigeon meat. She's being chased and killed by others with a flying knife. She thinks she'll leave a good impression on the general. Who would have thought that she's nothing but a tool to make money from beginning to end.

"Liar, liar! I won't give you a cent even if I earn money. You stay in the cage of general Huguo's house all day and enjoy yourself. I'll wait for housekeeper yang to find the woman you want. I won't be kind and buy you any sugar gourd in the future. Hum

After talking about it like a psycho, Huo dieying despises herself. She looks like an old woman too much.

This kind of idiotic behavior completely does not conform to her own character, she opened the pot, found that there are still some food warm in the pot, washed her hands, ate some food, the body felt warm a lot.

Not long after leaning on the stove, Huo dieying fell asleep tired.

In the morning, Zhang Yang, the housekeeper of Yang, had a good breakfast. Looking at Yang Xuechen who came in with a pair of black eyes, he almost laughed, coughed and asked, "general, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yang Xuechen sat on the table, drank half a bowl of stomach porridge, and said, "I had a nightmare last night. I didn't sleep all night."

Yang housekeeper opened big Mou son, worry of go forward to carefully look at Yang Xuechen's facial expression, say: "fast to mid month, can you still support?"

"So many years have passed, and patience has passed. Housekeeper Yang, Ben will feel very sad. After returning to Beijing, no one cares whether Ben will be well or not. You are the only one to accompany Ben. Today, you can have breakfast with Ben." Yang Xuechen's aggrieved coquetry way.

"Well, I'll eat with you." Housekeeper Yang couldn't stand Yang Xuechen's coquetry. As soon as his heart softened, he agreed to come down.

Yang housekeeper sat by Yang Xuechen's side and reminded: "general, it's not bright. As soon as his wife goes out, she is taken away by the Huo family."

"Is Huo dieying out of his mind?" Yang Xuechen tone is not good of ask a way, all called up Huo dieying's full name.Yang housekeeper helplessly said: "is Huo Shuang to come personally, the madam did not say anything, followed him to leave."

"How is Huo's house these days?"

"Madame Huo died in the prison of Fu Yin. Huo Shuang came to the master. The master was busy with the affairs of the court for two days. The master himself asked about it and called in Fu Yin Zhang Cheng. They had a secret chat for an hour. As a result, Huo Shuang took the initiative to go to the Fu Yin prison to pull Mrs. Huo's body back and hold a funeral. Zhang Cheng also suppressed the case and didn't mention it any more. "

Yang Xuechen said with a bad smile: "fortunately, madam Huo died, otherwise Huo dieying would be busy in vain."

Housekeeper Yang replied: "maybe even God is helping his wife. After all, Mrs. Huo is the first one to do it."

"Maybe." Yang Xuechen said with a cold smile.