The Yandere Came During the Night

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Chunmei and Dongshui obtained the letter of refusal from Lin, and carefully dressed them in the early morning of the next day, carrying two small packages and leaving the needlework room. When they met a familiar **** the road, they stopped and said goodbye.

"There is no woman beside Hou Ye. I heard that all the girls in the early years were all taken by Hou Ye ..." One of them made a gesture of wiping his neck, admonishing, "You must be careful, Hou Ye is not so good at serving, got This errand also says that it is not a blessing or a curse. "

The other nodded and agreed, "Yeah, everyone calls Hou Yehuo Yan, and goes out every day. He always comes back with a **** smell. The wives in Laiyifang are most afraid of washing clothes for Houye. It's scary to fall out of a basin of blood. I heard that Hou Ye is so imposing and terrifying because he killed too many people, and the injustice surrounding him all year round. The two of you should be careful. "

The little girl who had a very good relationship with the two sneered, "Come on, do n’t eat grapes here and say that grapes are sour. It ’s because there is no woman next to Hou Ye that Chunmei Dongshui has a future. Which man is not good, Hou Ye No, it ’s because Miss San is in charge. He does n’t let his sister find a woman. Is n’t it? This time he changed his wife to arrange, and he naturally smiled and accepted. ”The words fell one left and one right holding their arms, the tone was flattering. , "Two sisters, don't forget to bring your sister with you when you get rich in the future."

Chunmei Dongshui smiled, her face flushed with two blushes, and she looked very beautiful and pleasant. It is not that they have not heard of the rumors outside the house. What kills such as hemp, cold-hearted and ruthless, and the six relatives do not recognize them. In their eyes, they cannot compare with the handsome face and monstrous power of Hou Ye.

It is said that if you are lucky enough to be Hou Ye ’s first woman, what else do you want in the future?

The two men calculated and guarded against each other, twisting their waists and taking a broken step to the front yard. The girls sent them away with either envious, worried, or mocking eyes.

This is the day of retreat. Yu Pinyan rarely needed to go to Yamen to do a business. He took his sister and asked the old lady to settle down. Then she took the person back to the study room to practice writing.

Yu Xiang sat at the slightly lower desk and wrote a word to look at his brother who was leaning by the window and studying the game.

"Don't read it, you have to practice it after reading it. How much homework you've missed, do it yourself." Yu Pinyan said lightly without looking up.

Yu Xiang put down his brush and complained, "Brother, I got a few words, but you still plan to teach me Hongru? I don't have that talent. Look at Xiao Jiu'er, she's only 12 years old. Do n’t study anymore, eat, drink, and play all day long, and live happily. I will leave home easily, and you will let me relax for two days. Should I play chess with you? "

Yu Pinyan's mouth was slightly curved, but her words were full of disdain, "Princess Nine can play with the emperor in order to skip school, and you can also give your brother a look. Also, your chess game is too stinky, so you don't count as ten , Two steps can actually regret the three steps, if I am left and right hands to blog. "

Thinking of the scene where Xiao Jiu'er was rolling in front of the emperor's face, Yu Xiang felt embarrassed, and he sighed, "Speak as you say, why do you raise people's bottom, I can't write yet."

The study room was quiet again. After two quarters, Yu Xiang struck Yantai with a pen and shouted, "You have finished your homework today. Brother, come and see."

Yu Pinyan put down the chess book and walked over to look at it for a while. He shook his head and sighed, "How can I teach for four years or haven't made any progress? I am tangible and indifferent.

Yu Xiang shook his sore wrist and snorted, "I'm born with so much energy. How can I achieve the force you want? You are too strong for your brother."

Yu Pinyan smiled, took out a piece of white clean rice paper and spread it out, holding her sister to her knees and holding her small hand holding a pen, softly said, "Brother takes you to practice, you can figure out how to work hard. The strength of the handwriting is not dependent on People themselves, but the angle of the pen and the speed of the pen. "

The elegant sandalwood scent surrounds itself, the strong arm surrounds from the armpit, and the back is leaned against the thick and warm chest, and there is a faint heartbeat transmitted through the cloth, which feels unspeakable snuggle. Yu Xiang couldn't make a complaint even if he had a full stomach, and nodded cleverly, and then peeped at his elder brother's side with his ears red.

Yu Pinyan did n’t know what to do, holding her small hand and writing it very slowly, one line at a time, a few lines of poems spread on the paper, telling someone some unspeakable sentiment-autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, the leaves are together, the cold Crow Qi was frightened, Acacia met each other and knew what day, and this night was embarrassed. Enter my acacia door, know my acacia, long acacia, long acacia, short acacia, infinite ...

After writing, Yu Xiang murmured a few times, the heart lake seemed to throw a small stone, rippling layers of ripples, and there was a subtle, indescribable feeling that quickly slipped through his mind, but when he was about to catch Dissipated like smoke. She blinked, her eyes slightly dazed, and asked, "Why didn't you finish writing another sentence?"

There is indeed a final sentence-how would you know such a stumbling block, how could you not have known each other.

Yu Pinyan carefully observed her expression, and sighed after a few moments, "The last sentence is rather unlucky, and I simply don't write it." How can I get acquainted? So where should I love my whole life?

Yu Xiang nodded stunnedly. When he was about to change the subject, two slim girls came out of the door. His face was exquisitely dressed, with a package in his hand, and he was twisting his waist to squat to salute, his voice gently like a trickling spring. Hou Ye, your wife and his wife are here to serve you. "

The girl wearing the aqua blue baby smiled and said, "The slave-servant is called Chunmei."

The girl wearing the emerald green carcass quickly glanced at Yu Pinyan, with a shy expression, "The slave-servant's name calls winter water."

Immediately, they said in unison, "Mrs. and Mrs. Slaves are waiting for washing sooner or later, and waiting for pen and ink in the daytime. Hou Ye has something to do in the future, but please give orders."

Yu Pinyan raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, but the blush on Yu Xiang's face subsided quickly, and he said coldly, "You don't need to wait here, where do you come from or where do you come from."

Chunmei Dongshui had Lin's backing, and she had the idea of ​​wrestling in her heart. She actually squatted on the spot, looking back at the Houye with a pitiful gaze, "Miss Huisan, this is a lady." The maid did n’t dare to disobey the order. Besides, there was no girl waiting for Hou Ye, so there was a lot of inconvenience on weekdays ... "

Yu Xiang interrupted the words of the two of them coldly, "It's inconvenient to serve without a girl? Are the guards in the yard full of dead men? Did I tell you to get out of the way? If I had to ask someone to drag you out?"

Yu Pinyan, who was silent for a while, spoke slowly, "Xian'er, why did you drive them away?"

The expressions of the two girls were very pleasantly surprised, but Yu Xiang looked at him with a stunned look, silent for a moment, and suddenly threw the brush in his hand fiercely on the ground, the dark ink stuck to his hand, and it will be spread on the table. Xuan paper ripped into pieces and said angrily, "I won't write anymore, you need to keep it, then I will go back, and you will let me go." As he said, he kept struggling and his eyes gradually flushed.

Yu Pinyan quickly hugged her body and waved at the two guards standing at the door. The guard stepped forward, and the two girls who were too late to put away their surprise expressions dragged away.

Yu Pinyan imprisoned the mad little tigress in her arms, Shen Shen asked, "What kind of temper? Even if you want to drive them away, you can give your brother a reason." Tell me that your attachment to me is not a childish possessive , But clearly the feelings of men and women.

reason? What reason can Yu Xiang say? Say that my world is only you, and your world will have Ji concubine children, and then naturally forget me? In order to monopolize you, in order to avoid the foreseeable future, so dare not let anyone approach you? She knew that her thoughts were morbid and could not appeal to her mouth, but she would rather die at the south wall than look back.

She blinked desperately, trying to get back the tears she secreted, but failed to succeed. She had to wipe two of them with her back in her hands, and she said badly, "I have no reason, I just do n’t make sense! You let go, I do n’t want to see you, You always lie to me. "

Yu Pinyan hesitated whether to directly puncture her life or let her have a deeper attachment to herself. She was wandering in a dilemma, and she couldn't help laughing when she looked down. I saw that the little girl's face was not only covered with tears, but also a trace of ink on her fingers, looking very pitiful and extremely funny.

"Smiling," Yu Xiang accused more and more grievedly, "I only hear the newcomers laugh, but the old men cry. You guts."

Where does this follow. Yu Pinyan couldn't hold back, and laughed loudly while wiping her nose and blowing her nose for her sister, "Silly girl, where are the new and old newcomers? The new and old newcomers of your brother are all you, only you. Look, the two girls have already I was pushed away, and I wo n’t let them step into the front yard again. ”Holding her sister ’s jaw to show her to the door, she continued to coax,“ Do n’t cry anymore, my brother ’s heart broke. My brother only likes you. ”

The teardrop hung on the eyelashes and blurred his eyes. Yu Xiang tried to open his eyes, and when he saw that there was no one at the door, he slowly stopped sobbing, thinking that he was too shameless to smile, only pursing his lips seemed to be cruel. In fact, he gave his brother a soft glance.

Yu Pinyan smiled while holding her cat-like face for a while before ordering Liulu to hit a pot of water in, carefully wiped the ink on her face, and sighed helplessly: Well, just do n’t ask if you ca n’t ask. She couldn't bear her tears.

"Small vinegar jar, how can you be so strong." Squeezing my sister's white and clear cheeks, Yu Pinyan reprimanded, but the words showed a strong appetite.

Yu Xiang didn't want to care about him, but faced him deeply, with his eyes filled with tenderness, his lips curled up unconsciously, like a cat humming.

Yu Pinyan loved her petite little figure so much that she couldn't be bored. She hugged her into her arms and rubbed it. The butterfly's soft kiss fell on her sweet hair.

Liu Lu poured water and stood under the gallery, scratching her heart and lungs. She was about to grind her teeth to urge Miss to go back, but she saw Ma Ma Ma running hurriedly and said, "The old lady asked Hou Ye to hurry over and Miss Mistress broke up."

"What's the matter?" Liu Lu hurriedly asked.

"Well, why else, marriage matters!"

marriage? With Fang Jia? No wonder Missy is going to make trouble, Fang's family is already ruined, how can they marry? Liu Lv put the washbasin in a hurry and ran in to make a gift.

The author has something to say: I have been sick for a while, my dear boyfriend has traveled thousands of miles to see me. I went on a date today, and I will post it again tomorrow. After the new chapter is posted, take a bath and make up, the beauty is beautiful-beautiful, la la la o (≧ v ≦) o ~

PS: There have always been treasures saying that my pace is slow and the plot is slow. After a deep introspection, I found that it was not the plot that was slow, but that I was slower. If I haven't done it, I'll go eat it! The screenshot is proof!

As for Christmas Eve, because I have to hand over my house on December 31, I have to look at furniture and electrical appliances these days.

Okay, so on sauce purple, I wish you a happy reading! muah!