Chapter 17

But her movements were still half a beat slow. When she turned her face away, Song Qingxiu clearly saw the tears in her eyes. Perhaps he had been secretly paying attention to Ye Yao's expression, so he naturally took her You can see all the small movements in your eyes.And the tears seemed to hammer hard into the depths of his heart like a hammer.

Sighing helplessly, Song Qingxiu loosened his clenched hand and swung it backwards. The people behind saw the instruction, although they were puzzled, they put away their weapons and retreated.

"Let him go." His tone was no longer as tough and cold as before, but Song Qingxiu's expression was still unkind.

The leader retreated while dragging Ye Yao, "Master Song, don't be nervous. Once I'm safe, I will definitely let Mrs. Zun go back."

The three of them kept backing away. When they thought it was safe, the three of them looked at each other. The big man suddenly patted Ye Yao on the shoulder, causing her to fall weightlessly to a distance.

Ye Yao was caught off guard by being thrown into the air, her body was beyond her control, she was about to kiss the earth, so she just closed her eyes and waited for a mouthful of dirt.

The imagined pain did not appear, Ye Yao felt an arm coming from her waist, and after encircling her, her body was embraced by another body emitting heat.The masculine and firm arms attached to the skin gave Ye Yao the urge to hide in the opponent's arms and cry.

But she didn't do that. Not long ago, the man in front of her was planning to sacrifice her with a cold face.

Ye Yao struggled to get out of Song Qingxiu's arms and stood firm, her expressionless eyes gliding past him without any emotion, and then walked back along the way she came without saying a word.

Behind him, Song Qingxiu looked at Ye Yao who was staggering away, but he never said the words "Is it okay?"

Along the way, Ye Yao bit her lips tightly. In order not to cry out on the street, she sometimes thought about the happy things she encountered in the modern world in her previous life, and sometimes thought about the embarrassing things about her first trip, Thinking a lot, laughing exaggeratedly while walking.

But when she returned to the other courtyard, Ye Yao couldn't laugh anymore, looking at the empty room made her feel even more uncomfortable.The wound on her neck was probably no longer bleeding, and the blood-stained clothes were tightly attached to her skin. Whenever she breathed harder or moved a little harder, the wound would be pulled and hurt.

Ye Yao mechanically went to the kitchen, ignoring the surprised eyes of the passing servants along the way, and went back to the room with hot water, she sat in front of the bronze mirror and began to slowly cut the clothes around her neck.

In this other courtyard, there is no peony who will feel sorry for her, so Ye Yao dare not show her vulnerable side, because she can't afford to bet on how others will treat her.Similarly, she can't afford to lose, just like what happened today, after all, she is the one who will be abandoned first in the Song family.

During the treatment of the wound, Ye Yao didn't say a word, she didn't cry out for pain, and she didn't think about it any more. When the hot water in the copper basin was stained red with blood, the doctor Song Qingxiu found rushed to the door, and there was no Song Qingxiu behind the doctor. figure.

After treating her wound carefully, the doctor left her a small bottle of Muscle-Stimulating Yulu, and told her to apply it three times a day without leaving any scars.After he left, Ye Yao threw Shengji Yulu into the spittoon jar.Then I got into bed, lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and the room was pitch black, not even a candle was lit.The room was empty and silent, Ye Yao was lying on the bed, she couldn't see her fingers, no matter how wide her eyes were, she couldn't see the movements of her hands in the dark.

She lowered her hand and let her arm cover her slightly burning eyes.At this moment, she was very fragile, but she still didn't want to cry, because if she cried out, she might be discouraged forever.

Originally, when she crossed over to a vicious female supporting role, she should have expected that the road ahead would not be smooth. She didn't even know what she was being hypocritical about.

Stretching out her hand to pat her cheek vigorously, Ye Yao got up from the bed, lit the candle with a torch in the dark, and saw a bowl of rice and two dishes beside the table. To the Shengji Gyokuro in the spittoon jar.

It seems that Song Qingxiu has visited her.

Ye Yao picked up the bowl and found that the rice was still warm. She then touched the plate with the vegetables and found that the plate was also warm. Song Qingxiu must have left not long ago.

However, what does this have to do with her, she is not Ye Shiyao, she will not be moved by this kind of behavior.And she knew that Song Qingxiu just felt guilty about what happened today, but she just needed his guilt so that she could get the cloth village as soon as possible and leave the Song Mansion.

By candlelight, while eating, Ye Yao took out a crumpled piece of paper from the sleeve pocket of her tattered clothes, and opened it carefully.

This ball of paper was slipped to her secretly by the big man who cut her neck today before leaving.Because she was in a bad mood, she never opened it to read it.It just so happened that there was nothing to do at this time, so she could just study what happened between Ye Shiyao and this group of people, who was the leader in that population, and what was the so-called agreement.

However, after reading the note, Ye Yao was even more confused.

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