Silly concubine's divorce letter

Chapter 3
God seemed to know the sufferings of the world, so he kept crying, and the rain was getting heavier. The carriage stopped five miles away from Guangguang Temple, and the driver urged with a look of contempt: "Miss San, I'm sorry, little one!" I have to go back to report to Da Furen, so I can’t send you up the mountain, so go by yourself.”

"I said Zhang Feng, what do you mean? My lady is still injured, so you left us halfway? You are a wolf-hearted thing." Xing'er widened her eyes and cursed angrily.

Zhang Feng, the coachman, is a long-term worker of the Lin family. Hearing Xing'er's scolding, he showed a lewd smile, and reached out to touch Xing'er's face indecently: "I said Xing'er, why do you wrong yourself to follow this fool?" What? I'll go and beg Da Furen, promise you to be my wife, and promise to make you delicious and spicy."

"Get your dirty hands away." Xing'er patted his hand angrily.

"Hehe, you shrew, sooner or later you will fall into my hands." Zhang Feng angrily stared at Xing'er and put down his harsh words.

"Let go!" Xing'er's pretty face turned pale anxiously, but Zhang Feng deliberately teased her, and refused to let go.

Lin Qiutang, who was sitting by the side immersed in the sad past, saw the anxious look of the coachman, without saying a word, pulled out the bead fork from his head, and stabbed it hard on the back of Zhang Feng's hand.

"Ah..." Zhang Feng cried out in pain, and immediately let go, the back of his hand was already bleeding like pillars, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Xing'er took the burden, pulled Lin Qiutang and said in a hurry: "Miss, let's go."

Lin Qiutang followed Xing'er into the rain with a deep kick and a shallow kick, and ran forward desperately.

"There is an abandoned temple ahead, go and take shelter from the rain." After running for a while, Xing'er was delighted to find that there was a place to shelter from the rain ahead.

Lin Qiutang was drenched by the rain, her mind gradually became clear, and coldness ran through her body. She reached out and wiped the water drops from her face. Looking into Xing'er's bright eyes, she knew she had already escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and became an unfavored Miss Guanjia.

After entering the ruined temple, Xing'er quickly picked up some dry firewood to start a fire, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss, quickly take off your clothes and bake."

"Xing'er, thank you for being with me." Lin Qiutang took off his drenched coat and handed it to Xing'er, raised his head, and said with a hint of gratitude.

Xing'er couldn't help being taken aback, looked at Lin Qiutang in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "Miss, what did you just say? Thank you?"

"Yes, you were willing to accompany me to endure hardships when I was the poorest." Lin Qiutang smiled.

Xing'er wiped her eyes vigorously, it must be her own delusion, the stupid lady actually said thank you.

Lin Qiutang saw that his words frightened Xing'er, and said with a sullen smile, "Don't be surprised, I'm not stupid anymore."

"Really...really? Miss, you've become smarter?" Myolie rushed over and grabbed Lin Qiutang's hand in ecstasy, and exclaimed, "I knew that you were pretending to be stupid, Miss, I'm so wronged." is you."

Lin Qiutang rolled her eyes speechlessly, was Xing'er's expression too exaggerated.

"Miss is pretending to be stupid in order to avoid the eyes of the eldest lady. It is all to blame for that hateful magic stick. He said that the lady will be rich and honored in the future. The eldest lady has been stepping on the young lady and madam so that Xing'er can see the magic stick again." , I will definitely not spare him." Xing'er murmured while coaxing the clothes.

Lin Qiutang smiled without saying a word, staring at the jumping flames with bright eyes. The struggle between wives and concubines will never stop. It is only natural that the eldest lady can't tolerate her. Poor mother, she still has to be looked down upon and tortured.

"If you ask me, Miss is much prettier than Miss." Myolie gritted her teeth angrily, stretched out her hand to fill some firewood, turned her head, saw the silent Lin Qiutang, and suddenly said, "Miss, since you are pretending to be stupid , then is your feeling for King Rui true?"

Lin Qiutang mocked lightly: "What is King Rui? I'd rather not have a man who doesn't love me."

"Then...the young lady has tried to kill him several times, so...how can I say this?" How could the innocent Xing'er know Lin Qiutang's state of mind at this moment?
Lin Qiutang showed a sneer: "I don't want to die, will the Lin family let me go?"

"Ah!" Xing'er was taken aback. The young lady played a trick, just wanted to leave Lin's mansion?The play was thrilling enough.

A rain blocked her progress, Xing'er stomped her feet anxiously, but Lin Qiutang looked casual and relaxed.

"Bump..." The concealed door was knocked open by a heavy object, which startled the two of them, Xing'er hurriedly rushed to Lin Qiutang to protect the lord.

Lying on the broken door wall was a tall man in black, wearing an ugly ghost mask, as if he had been seriously injured, he was groaning in pain: "Help...please help!" I!"

The heavy rain, the ruined temple, the strange man in black, and what is even more suspicious is that he actually asked Lin Qiutang for help.

What will Lin Qiutang, who has completely given up on men, do?
"Miss, this person is seriously injured, do you want to save him?" Xing'er asked in panic.

Lin Qiutang didn't speak, just walked in front of the man, and first took off his mask, revealing a handsome pale face, the knife wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, he was sweating from the pain, and was in a trance.

"Myolie, help me drag him to the fire." Lin Qiutang said calmly.

"Do you really want to save him? Could he be hunted down by his enemies? What if..." Xing'er was timid, afraid of causing trouble, so she panicked.

Lin Qiutang said lightly: "Since he begged me, I will save him."

Men in the world are generally black, Lin Qiutang is willing to save his life because of the word "begging", the literal meaning of begging is very broad, she can give a little kindness to save him.

Xing'er was surprised by Lin Qiutang's words, so she stepped forward and moved the man to the fire with difficulty.

Lin Qiutang quickly tore off his clothes, only to see that the three-character flying knife was stuck on his shoulder, and the knife pierced into the bone. The immediate need was to pull out the flying knife to stop the bleeding.

"Endure." Lin Qiutang ordered to the man who was still conscious.

The man's Adam's apple moved, and he closed his thin lips obediently, but half-closed his long and narrow eyes soaked in rain, looking at Lin Qiutang quietly.

Lin Qiutang gritted her teeth, ignored the man's pain, and quickly pulled out the flying knife, then reached out and touched the man's arms, took out a small bottle, and asked the unconscious man, "Can it be used?"

The man's face was pale, and he nodded in pain. Lin Qiutang opened the bottle, scattered the powder on the wound, and then skillfully bandaged him up.

Xing'er watched the young lady bandage the man calmly, her expression became more and more surprised. It seemed that the young lady was really not stupid at all.

Lin Qiutang pushed the comatose man away, got up, walked outside, and let the rain wash away the blood on his hands.

(End of this chapter)