Ghost Concubine

Chapter 11: A miss becomes an eternal hate

You can't beat it, let's slip!

Shan Mingyue reported a great fluke. She covered her mouth and nose, and moved backward step by step, but no matter how she moved, she and Zipao men were like two parallel lines. Although there was no intersection, the distance never changed. .

Turned around and ran away. Let alone one step, two steps, three or four steps, the whole person has become a grasshopper jumping in the air.

"Prawn, prawn, be forgiving!" Shan Mingyue had no choice but to show her true shape, twisting her neck and begging for mercy with the man in purple robe. The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, she is also a person who can afford to let it go.

The man in the purple robe loosened his hand, and Shan Mingyue hurriedly crawled under his feet and hugged his thick thighs to express his testimony: "Thank you for not killing the prawn, thank you for not killing the prawn. I will thank you for my eighty mothers and the children waiting to be fed. ! Thank you and the whole family".

"Go and fix the stele!" Looking down at the woman holding his leg with a nose and tears, the man in the purple robe spit out a few words coldly. The fairy doesn't have to be in the sky, she can also put her posture very low. Yes, although the woman on the ground is a fake fairy, a real witch.

"Ah~~~" Shan Mingyue looked at the place where the stone stele was originally placed, and then at the small stones that were flying into **** everywhere. Repair? ? How to fix it? It doesn't work to use 502.

Shan Mingyue talked: "How about looking for a bigger, more artistic, and more primitive one again? You can also write the inscription by yourself, and it will be more domineering"!

"no"

"Let me engrave the words! The words that I write are also unique. It's hard to find a daughter!"

"no"

"Find someone with status and status to engrave?"

"no"

"That can't be repaired"

"That's your business"

"Can I refuse"?

"Unless you want to die"

"......"

A miss is an eternal hate! When destroying the stone, it was very refreshing and joyful, but the price was very miserable and heavy.

Just now, Shan Mingyue wanted to enter and refused to let her in, and now she desperately wanted to run but was caught in the garden, she also got her wish.

Sitting in a corner of the garden, Shan Mingyue guarded the piles of stones and began her miserable career as a mason repairman.

"Hey"! Only one afternoon, Shan Mingyue had almost sighed her whole life, one after another, really infinitely desolate. Grab a handful of stones in one hand, two lines of tears, regret that I didn’t start, and then heavier, I don’t need to fight them one by one...

Helpless people under the eaves, had to bow their heads.

With a bowl of white rice and a plate of side dishes that a servant woman in the garden gave her in his mouth, Shan Mingyue spent the night watching the pile of pebbles.

I remembered the scene when the servant maid brought her food. It's not so much the end, it's the throwing. Although Shan Mingyue in the distance can see her holding a bowl in one hand, when her eyes are facing each other, she is nakedly rejected by the servant's wife, and people don't want to approach her anymore. Neither hand saw how she moved, a bowl of white rice and a plate of side dishes were changed, and they landed firmly on Shan Mingyue’s somewhat broken shoulders, causing her to still have lingering fears, thinking that girl was here to kill others. of.

The world is too dangerous, even a servant wife can now oppress her, but how can she live?

Shan Mingyue had infinite grievances with tears in her eyes, but she was not willing to let go of the bowl of white rice and side dishes. She didn't even have a grain of rice and any residue left. In any case, she could not think of her first hot meal meeting in the world. Such a situation! Not to mention the plummeting status.

After eating, Shan Mingyue licked her mouth, thinking about her sad life.

"Our young master asked you to go to bed and get up tomorrow to continue to repair the stone tablet." When Shan Mingyue had not sorted out her thoughts, and just started to prepare for the exam, the servant girl who delivered the meal also appeared like a ghost in her. In front of him, he spoke to her in the tone that Shan Mingyue owed her a few hundred taels of silver, and deliberately bit the words'get up tomorrow to continue repairing the stone tablet' extremely heavily.

After speaking, he turned and walked on the human road without looking back. The reason it was called the human road was because Shan Mingyue appeared in front of her without seeing her stepping over her legs before.

"Sleep? Where?" Shan Mingyue heard that the prisoner below her level was still asleep, and hurriedly abandoned the small stone pile and followed the servant woman.

Being led by the servant woman to the tallest and largest loft in the entire courtyard, Shan Mingyue was delighted, and she did not expect that the man in the purple robe would have the mind to retaliate with virtue.

For this, Shan Mingyue decided to stop cursing the young master who would go down to eighteen levels of **** after his death.

Before coming to the attic, the servant woman turned around and said: "That's it, don't need me to ask you to go in."

Shan Mingyue looked at this simple and elegant building in front of her without losing its elegance, grace without losing its charm, and with its generous charm. Ge Dong was happy to close her mouth from ear to ear, and being able to sleep here at night was simply what she had made since her birth. She was the happiest thing.

He happily replied: "No need to greet, no need to greet, I am very conscious, you just need to tell me which room I live in."

The servant woman said with a look of contempt, "Is there anything else to choose from?" After finishing speaking, she pointed to a small wooden house in a corner next to the attic.

Shan Mingyue did not miss the expression on her servant's contempt for her, naturally it was impossible to miss the direction her hand was pointing, her smile froze on her face.

Na Na Na... Is that human? That's a doghouse!

She, she, she... she will take back what she said. Tomorrow she will continue to curse the man in the purple robe, not only cursing him to go to 18 levels of **** after death, but it is best to do the same as her, and sentence him to immortality. Sin.

His uncle's is not so ridiculous.

The maid’s mission is completed, she pushes up her fat buttocks, holds up her **** that walks three times, lifts her high head and turns away like a proud hen. When she leaves, she doesn’t forget to give away the order for free. Mingyue rolled her eyes, seeming to laugh at her ignorance and irresponsibility.

Shan Mingyue was left alone in the mess in the wind, dragging tired steps like a frost-beaten eggplant, walking towards the small black wooden house step by step.

Shan Mingyue doubted whether this small wooden house was made of waste and transformed from a hut. No, it is an insult to the huts to renovate the huts. The former huts of her house are brighter and brighter than this one.

The cat got in, there was only one single bed, a small bedside table, nothing else, even a door was not installed, so a broken bamboo curtain was hung to keep out the wind and rain, beside the bedside table. A window was opened, but that small poor window made a dog think that the dog would have to dislike it.

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