There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 34 Named Xianle
"By the way, good girl, mom doesn't know your name until now, can you tell mom, and who else is in your family? Why did you come to Xianlefang?" The bustard mother who had already walked out suddenly Turning back, he said in surprise.

Yang Churuo frowned slightly on the face of Qingguoqingcheng. She didn't like others to mention her past, turned her head away, looked at the carvings on the top of the bed, and said softly, "The past doesn't matter anymore. Lefang, let’s call it Xianle.”

The bustard was stunned.

Xianle...Xianle...the name really sounds nice, but...just isn't this Xianle the name in their workshop?Will it be repeated?
"Mom, this servant thinks that it's a good name for Miss. She is unparalleled in beauty. She will definitely become the top brand in Xianlefang in the future and be famous all over the world. Miss's name is Xianle, but it's not because of our Xianlefang's signboard. Going out?" Xiao Liufu saluted, and said sweetly, a few dimples appeared on her delicate face because of the blooming smile, gentle and polite.

The old bustard's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't she think of that.Good name, good name, really good name, "It's called Xianle, and it will be called Xianle in the future, haha."

"Cough, cough..." Yang Churuo was not as happy as the bustard mother, but coughed in a low voice, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Xiao Liu said intimately, "Mom, Miss must also be sleepy, why not let her rest."

"Okay, dear daughter, you see that when mother is happy, she forgets about it, then you should have a good rest, and mother will come to see you tomorrow."

"En." After a soft reply, Yang Churuo fell into a deep sleep, but after not sleeping for a long time, he began to dream of Chang'er's arm being cut off, and the scene of her dying, and Xuanyuan Jinze's every word, Like a devil, talking about the scene of the tragic death of her father and brother, she was so startled that she was dripping with cold sweat and sat up suddenly.

"Miss, are you having nightmares again?" Xiao Liu's voice sounded softly, holding a handkerchief to help her wipe off her cold sweat, patted her on the back, and comforted her, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, miss, don't be afraid. "

"Do I often have nightmares?" Yang Churuo felt his hands and feet were still trembling. After several months, he still couldn't forget the scene of Chang'er's death. As long as he closed his eyes, it was still him.

Without waiting for Xiao Liu to speak, Xiao Hong rushed to say, "Yes, Miss has nightmares every day, and she keeps calling Chang'er, brother, father, and don't you."But she didn't dare to say it, for fear that the young lady would be upset if she said it.

"Really? I'm having a nightmare, don't take it seriously." Yang Churuo's face was pale, his palms were sweating, and he tried to calm down, "Why don't you go to rest, it's getting late."

"Miss does not sleep soundly and is afraid of the cold. Sister Xiaoliu said, make the room warmer, and stay with Miss for a while longer." Xiaohong always had a carefree and innocent face, blinking her big watery eyes, wanting to He stopped talking, "Miss, do you really... really want to pick up guests tomorrow night?"

"So what if you don't pick up, since you're here, you have to get used to it." Yang Churuo sighed and smiled wryly.

"Miss, you are beautiful, as long as you tell the bustard mother, the bustard mother will give you some time." Xiaohong's eyes turned red anxiously.Those guests, who are not lustful, if they pick up, their innocence will be gone, and they will be ruined for nothing.

"I can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day. Sooner or later, there will be this day. For me, as long as I can survive, it doesn't matter what I do."

Xiao Liu moved her mouth, trying to say something, but finally closed her mouth.

She didn't know what Miss's past could make a person give up everything in order to survive.

Perhaps, the lady doesn't really want to live at all, but wants to support her sickly body and do something.

"Miss, can I ask you something?" Xiaohong hesitated for a long time. She wanted to ask about this matter a long time ago, but she never dared to ask. Seeing that Miss talked a lot today, she couldn't help but feel weak. Weak opening.

"What's the matter?" Yang Churuo lay on the pillow that Xiaoliu was covering for her, closed her eyes and meditated.

"Why are there so many wounds on Miss? Does it hurt? Who is so cruel and beat Miss like this."

"Xiaohong, what nonsense are you talking about?" As soon as Xiaohong finished speaking, Xiao Liu, who was always gentle, gave her a sharp look.

Doesn't she know that every time Miss closes her eyes, she is having a painful nightmare?The past must have been unbearable for the young lady, and she still wanted to rub salt in the young lady's wounds.

Xiaohong was startled, sister Xiaoliu had never been so fierce to her.

"It's nothing, it's all in the past. This injury can make me remember the past forever." Remember Xuanyuan Jinze's injury to her.

Yang Churuo's juicy eyes suddenly flashed a trace of ruthlessness, with a murderous look, Xiaohong and Xiaoliu shuddered at the sight.The young lady looks very gentle and kind on the surface, but she has such a fierce look in her eyes, I'm afraid this young lady is not easy to mess with.

"Miss." Xiaohong said timidly, and moved towards Xiaoliu in fear.

Yang Churuo smiled kindly at her. This smile was so beautiful that it made Xiaohong and Xiaoliu so intoxicated that she couldn't look back for a long time. No matter what, she never thought that someone could be so beautiful that one's heart could be suffocated.

For a moment, Xiaohong didn't know what kind of person Miss was.

She is obviously weak and tight, but...but just now she felt that the little devil was the devil who crawled out of hell.

(End of this chapter)