Chapter 5, Killing Intent

However, the headache is that there are no redundant wooden houses in the village.

It takes two or three days to build a wooden house. First, it is getting dark. If you go up the mountain to cut bamboo at this time, it may be dangerous. Second, Shen Shushu, an outsider, is too embarrassed to occupy the room belonging to the villagers. .

So, several aunts got together and chatted for a while, "Are you sure the young master is not coming back?"

"OK OK."

"That's fine."

Aunt Wang moved her steps, with embarrassment on her face, she hesitated: "Girl, why don't you stay in the son's bamboo house for a while?"

Palace purple bamboo house?

Sounds grand?
But isn't that bad?
Shen Shushu blinked, "Okay, thank you."

"Oh, thank you, if the little girl doesn't mind, just call me Aunt Wang!"

"And Mrs. Lin."

"You are all aunts, but I am different, little girl, just call me Sister Zhu."

"Go, go, go, you're an old witch, what kind of sister are you?"

Aunt Lin: "Little girl, don't worry, the people here are very nice, if there is anything you are not used to, just say it, Aunt Wang will definitely make arrangements for you."

Shen Shushu: "Thank you, Aunt Wang."

Looking at the bamboo house in front of me, it is much more spacious than other wooden houses, with plenty of light, neat and clean as if no one has ever lived in it.

One table and two pear woods are soft and collapsed.

There is also a desk full of books, exuding a calm book fragrance.

A few candles were burning next to it, shining brightly, and the whole room was warm.

There are also small rooms separated from the innermost.

When she came over, she carefully observed the houses where the villagers lived. Compared with this place, they were like a whole world away.

Style is indeed style.

However, as an outsider, Shen Shushu was flattered and politely refused: "Ms. Wang, let me live in such a nice house." Not so good?

Aunt Wang didn't understand her hint, she thought she was shy, so she smiled and said: "Hey, girl, you can relax and live here!"

"The little girl deserves the best after suffering so much."

".exactly."

All the aunts began to lobby in a hurry, Shen Shushu couldn't shirk, so she nodded.

Aunt Wang took out another quilt from the cabinet and told while she was making the bed: "The weather has been cold recently, so you have to sleep without a quilt."

Shen Shushu was moved in her heart, with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Wang, thank you so much."

After entering this broken book, she experienced two scenes that stimulated her little heart in one day. Fortunately, there was a small village where she could feel the warmth.

Aunt Wang's eyes flickered, and she smiled cheerfully: "Stupid girl, it's just a quilt, what's there to thank you for?"

As he said that, the movement of making the bed in his hands was unambiguous, and it was made neatly in a short while without a single wrinkle.

Before leaving, Aunt Wang carefully told her not to open the door at night.

So as not to disturb others.

"The aunt next door is sleepy and can't bear the slightest movement. Girl, just keep your voice down."

Someone next door?

Shen Shushu was puzzled, thinking that she hadn't noticed it just now: "Ma'am, I will."

"I can rest assured that."

into the night.

The cold wind blew past, and the originally closed windows were opened without the slightest sound.

The faint candle flickered on and off.

A slender figure silently landed in front of the desk.

The cold room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Feng Yu paused for a moment, his sharp eyes instantly fixed on the corner of the bed with killing intent——

(End of this chapter)

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