The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 133 Pain
Xiao Junyan looked at Xiao Tianmo indifferently, and showed no sign of retreating and escaping. The sword above the hall was domineering, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

"Mo'er, what are you doing? Calm down and let Yan'er go!"

Zhang Shi, who was on the side, rushed over and said anxiously:
"Although you have not been very close since you were young, you are still brothers in the house. Your father just left our orphans and widowed mothers like this. The mother is very sad, and Yan'er is also devastated!

Moreover, the emperor has arranged for the imperial doctor to examine your father. The imperial doctor said that your father has suffered from a cold, and the old injury has recurred, and the oil is running out.

When your father went there, his face was relaxed and he didn't suffer too much pain. Don't be too sad, or you might hurt the emperor's heart! "

Hearing the threat in Zhang's words, Xiao Tianmo's expression was as cold as ice, he lowered his eyes, and gradually let go of the hand holding Xiao Junyan's chest.

Zhang Shi was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but unexpectedly Xiao Tianmo raised his eyes suddenly, grabbed Xiao Junyan's neck with his hands at a speed that could not cover his ears, and pushed him against the wall at once.

The throat was strangled, and the suffocation came instantly. Xiao Junyan's face flushed red from the stranglehold, and he struggled with both hands to try to break the hand that was strangling his neck.

Nai He's hand was like iron pliers, stuck tightly around his neck.

Xiao Junyan was a little breathless. He tried his best to pretend to be calm. Although his tone was calm, his eyelashes were already trembling with fear, and his voice was trembling:

"The clean is clear... the turbid is self-turbid, this matter... everyone is very sad... I didn't do it... Even if you killed me, I didn't do it..."

Zhang shi was already stunned by the scene in front of him.

After she was stunned, she rushed over immediately and reached out to pull Xiao Tianmo's hand with a terrified face:

"Ah—are you crazy? What are you trying to do? Killing is worth your life! Let go, let go of Yan'er!"

But Xiao Tianmo's hand was like a pair of iron pliers, choking Xiao Junyan's neck tightly, no matter how much he pulled it.

Xiao Tianmo's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the tendons of his hands that were pinching Xiao Junyan's neck protruded.

He solemnly said word by word: "I will definitely investigate this matter. If I find out that someone has harmed my father, I will definitely not forgive him lightly!"

Xiao Tianmo stared cruelly at Xiao Junyan for a moment, then released his palm suddenly and threw him aside.

Xiao Junyan fell to the ground with a thud, stroked his neck and coughed violently.

Mrs. Zhang rushed up to help him up, "Yan'er, how are you doing, Yan'er?"

Xiao Tianmo's black eyes were terribly cold, and the middle of his handsome brows was covered with a gloomy air. He finally gave Zhang Shi and Xiao Junyan a deep look, turned around and strode away.

After Xiao Tianmo left, Xiao Junyan raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction where Xiao Tianmo's back disappeared, with strong ruthlessness flashing across his eyes.

……

Recently, it has been rainy and rainy in the capital, and the red begonia in the Furong Courtyard will be in full bloom for a few days before being severely knocked to the ground.

The redness all over the ground and the desolate and lonely scene were very commensurate with Shen Furong's miserable and miserable mood.

Recently, Mrs. Zhou did not know what the wind was, saying that she wanted to rectify the family style, and the female family members of the back house were not allowed to leave the house for half a step without her permission.

Shen Furong wanted to go out to get some air, but the old woman who guarded the door wouldn't let her go out, and she said that she must have an exit token given by Mrs. Zhou before letting go.

Moreover, these old women are not willing to eat hard, whether she is showing her identity as a concubine or secretly buying money, they are all rejected mercilessly.

Shen Furong complained bitterly, but she was helpless.

On the other hand, Li Yeyu, who is very light and skillful, is not restrained, does not go out the door, and can come and go freely on the roof.

For the first time in her life, Shen Furong felt envious, jealous and hateful towards others, so sour!
It was drizzling again that night, Shen Furong was bored, and was about to go to bed early when she saw Li Yeyu running back in a hurry, without changing her night clothes.

Seeing you in October, who was making the bed for Shen Furong, her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly:

"What if you look like this, if someone finds out?"

Li Yeyu looked anxious and panicked in her words: "I can't control that much now, Miss Shen, come and see me, the eldest son is dying!"

Can't do it?
Xiao Tianmo is about to hang up?

Didn't the Duke of Zhen pass away not long ago?Why even Xiao Tianmo...

Could it be that there is a problem with the feng shui of the Marquis of Zhenguo?

Or is it that someone is behind the scenes?
Shen Furong thought of countless possibilities in an instant.

But October was so anxious that he cried out, "Girl, what should I do, the eldest son... he..."

"Don't worry, I'll go see what's going on first?"

As Shen Furong said, she opened the closet, took out a night clothes, and put it on neatly, then combed her hair and simply tied it into a ponytail.

After cleaning up, she explained to October:
"For a while, you lie on the bed pretending to be me, and I'll come with Li Yeyu to take a look."

October is a little worried: "But what if you are discovered?"

Shen Furong thought for a while, and explained, "After we leave later, you turn off the lights and go to bed. When someone tells the door, don't make a sound, and don't open the door. I will be back soon."

October nodded and began to prepare.

When Shen Furong went out, she found that October had pretended to be her, with her face facing inward and lying on the bed.

Shen Furong nodded to Li Yeyu, Li Yeyu went to close the door, and then the two of them turned out from the back window.

The two concealed their bodies all the way, and when they came to the door near the back corner, Li Yeyu suddenly pulled Shen Furong and jumped onto the roof.

Her body suddenly vacated, and Shen Furong was so scared that she almost screamed, and she hurriedly covered her mouth.

She didn't have time to close her eyes just now, so she suddenly jumped up to the roof several meters high with her eyes open, her legs were weak and she almost rolled down again.

Fortunately, Li Yeyu held her up.

Shen Furong clutched Li Yeyu's arm tightly, her slender body swaying on the roof.

Li Yeyu said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall."

Shen Furong nodded.

Li Yeyu pulled up her wrist and rushed towards the general's mansion while taking advantage of the darkness.

As Li Yeyu leaped all the way and unknowingly walked out of the gate of Zhou Mansion, Shen Furong's body slowly relaxed and began to turn her eyes to look around.

At this moment, the sky is full of stars, and the lights of thousands of houses are dim. It is another scene that Shen Furong has never admired.

……

After leaving the boundary of Zhoufu, Li Yeyu brought Shen Furong to the ground again, and the two of them hurried all the way, and soon arrived at their destination - General Zhenwei's Mansion.

This is a mansion bestowed by the emperor.

Xiao Tianmo had ordered someone to decorate it in advance, and planned to come and live there often.

Now that his father, Marquis Zhenguo, passed away, his stepmother, Mrs. Zhang, took advantage of Concubine Li in the palace to control the inner courtyard of the mansion, and he just moved out directly.

When Shen Furong and Li Yeyu arrived, Xiao Tianmo was shutting himself in his room and drinking.

Listening to Li Yelan at the door, he has been shutting himself in the room for the past few days, and no one can persuade him to come out.

(End of this chapter)