Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"What should I do if I die?"

"He has a sense of measure."

Luo Yuxiao's expression remained calm as before, "Besides, as long as you keep a life, you are not there."

"I love my medicine."

Lao Yuyi stood up straight, humiliated and lifted slightly, with a hint of smoke, "Big brother, do you want to blow the air here? I'm going to take medicine." He has a bunch of fox fur. , There are still a bunch of medicinal materials that haven't moved yet.

The medicine was finished earlier, and he was relieved earlier.

The best medicine for stab wounds can save lives when necessary.

"I will stay for a while."

"Well then." Lao Yuyi patted the corner of her clothes lightly. This was when she walked to her yard. Behind her ears, there was a sudden gust of wind. Lao Yuyi stopped and thought it was him. When I turned around, there was no one behind me.

"I know you, you can't worry about him."

Lao Yuyi couldn't help but shook his head, "But you go, I'm relieved, anyway, as long as you don't let me hand over my medicine."

"My medicine is not to save these villains."

"Because he is not worthy."

At this time, in the Weiguo Palace, the dignified Guoguo Palace is also the home of the generals, but the night guard here is not as good as half of the Shuo Palace, and I don’t know why it fell here. ?

It's not because of the woman Lin Yunniang that the home of the dignified generals became the home of civil officials.

She really likes to control everything in the mansion, her son, subordinates, and money, even the mouse in the mansion, she must get her permission when making holes.

Therefore, from the servants to the guards in this mansion, even the rats in the mansion were all replaced by her. She was replaced by her, her confidant, who only listened to her.

And those guards selected by her, what kind of guards can be comparable to the elite soldiers and strong generals selected by Shen Dingshan, and can they be comparable to the character of those who have been trained for thousands of times?

It looks like he is wearing protective clothes, but in fact his breath is uneven and his footsteps are also vain. He is a person who is strong outside and doing nothing. What else can he protect?

Lin Yunniang was lucky, and also because of the great name of Weiguo Gongfu, so ordinary thieves and thieves would not dare to visit Weiguo Gongfu. Of course, the great Zhou Jiangshan is still as solid as a rock, and there is no competition for the throne. Otherwise, if the rebels pointed directly at the capital, I believe that the first one to be destroyed is the Weiguo Palace.

And so there is only a form, and it is also a virtual guard, how could it be possible to find that a wind suddenly passed by his ear, even if someone felt it, he had never thought that someone had come in this mansion.

In the house of the second master of Weiguo Gongfu, Jing Geer was still asleep there, and his life was almost gone. He was good enough and could still fall asleep. I don’t know. He was right. With his aunt’s death, would he have nightmares on such a night?

But now, he sleeps soundly, but some people feel uncomfortable and can't sleep.

If you want to sleep, everyone sleeps together. If someone can't sleep, why can he fall asleep?

The door of the house opened silently, and there was only Jing Ge'er inside.

Luo Yuxi walked over, his footsteps were light and almost silent. And he was standing in front of Jing Ge'er at this time, but Jing Ge'er was still asleep, and it was not too bright in the moonlight outside, and he could be seen sleeping on all sides. He even snored for a while.

Luo Yuxi touched his face. Fortunately, his sleep was not like that. They did everything they did and were taught in Sixiu. They were a little old-fashioned, and this old-fashioned thing is not a bad thing.

At least, they will not be so ugly when they fall asleep.

Behind the door.

Luo Yu sighed, with such vigilance, after he dared to mention any generals, if he really led the troops on the expedition, he hadn't started fighting, I was afraid that he would be dead.

Such a person, such a temperament, really don't harm others anymore.

Lin Yunniang is really a good mother, she succeeded in completely suppressing the blood of the Shen family, and then taught such a mediocre and incompetent son.

He walked over, put his hand on Jing Ge'er's face, and patted gently.

Jing Ge'er slept in a daze. He was slapped in the face, and he unwillingly reached out and patted.

A sudden sense of crisis made him open his eyes with a whirr, and then in the dark, he met a pair of scarlet eyes.

In the long night, there was also a scream.

"A ghost, help!"

And when Brother Hui hurried over, he saw that Jing'er was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face. He was still holding a pillow in his arms. This stupid look, tears and snot flow, and the shaking is like an idiot, making him worse. Some did not choke him to death.

Who will tell him what his mother taught me?

And he turned his head suddenly, and ran out too.

There was the sound of wind cutting off in his ears, and one person had already arrived in front of him, like a ghost.

"Cousin Xiao?"

He gave a wry smile.

"it's me."

Luo Yuxiao put the back of his hand behind him, and the corners of his clothes fluttered lightly with the wind, even the wind around him was heavy.

"Cousin Xiao, but I have to fight again. Brother Hui is not to blame, he is just a little self-deprecating. I feel lightened."

"no need."

Luo Yuxiao never thought about beating someone.

"Wait for Grandpa to come back."

He finished speaking faintly, and when he turned around, he was submerged in the dark night, only leaving Brother Hui standing there with tears in his eyes. He really felt ashamed of the Shen family.

When their grandfather came back, it was not protection or revenge, but beatings.

In his ears, he could hear the howling of his brother Guiqilang, and it was also the fingers that put Brother Hui on his side. The forceful force was followed by clenching, suddenly, he opened his eyes and walked back to Brother Jing's house. .

"Brother, there is a ghost."

Brother Jing yelled in fright, and Brother Hui stepped forward.

Brother Jing stretched out his hand, what is it for, hug, or comfort?

In the end, Brother Hui stretched out his hand, directly pressed his own brother, and punched him headlessly.

His mother, such a dull brother, even he couldn't help but want to get started.

Besides, Luo Yuxi returned to the mansion and walked into his yard. He was still enthusiastic when he went out, but this time he was a little bit disappointed.

It was boringly tight, and he shook his wrist.

It is also to let Niu Xin come in, fetch him some water, and freshen it up. He wants to clean up his own, so as to welcome his grandparents back. When he comes back from his family, he is so handsome and smart to see him. When he was a grandson, he would definitely like it very much.