The Seventh Bride of President

Siyu was full of guilt and said: "I didn't go out as a man. What can happen? Besides, no one will recognize me when I look like this..."

in fact, the main purpose is just to make it convenient for me to hunt in the back mountain and chew chicken legs. When I'm found, it's her who won't break the precepts.

Little girl helpless, hate to bite a tooth, "at the beginning of the lady should not teach you easy appearance technique."

Another little girl said, "my wife didn't teach her how to change her face. Miss Siyu learned it secretly."

If they didn't know how to change their appearance and understand Siyu's figure and temperament, they would have regarded Siyu as the assassin and shot him with a concealed weapon just now.

Siyu wiped her face, cleaned her makeup and begged for mercy: "two little sisters, I know I'm wrong. I'll never run out like this again. I'll stay in my bedroom and never go anywhere."

"Trust me again," she stressed

The little girl is also proud: "I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than Miss Siyu's deceiving mouth."

The little girl angrily opened the door and went to pour the water for Siyu and Xiangyi.

Si Yu sighed and fell on the floor of the two ladies' shop. She put her hands on the back of her head and tilted her legs. She felt a dull pain in her shoulder.

But looking at Xiangyi's worried eyes, Siyu doesn't want to make things big.

Xiangyi sat beside Siyu and asked in a low voice, "have you been caught eating chicken legs? Why have you been out so long? There's an assassin in our yard. I'm worried about you. "

Si Yu stroked Xiangyi's innocent face:" the chicken leg has been thrown by me. I saw the trail of the assassin. I chased him all the way and came back late. "

Xiangyi asked, "where's the assassin?"

"Run away." Si Yu sighed: "his kung fu is better than my brother. I can't beat him."

Xiangyi "...

Siyu, who has been fighting all over Jincheng, feels frustrated for the first time.

After cleaning, Siyu, who had not slept all night, ate some tasteless porridge and fell asleep on the bed.

Xiang Yi is sitting in her bedroom copying scriptures, every stroke, very seriously.

After copying his own, he had to imitate Siyu's handwriting to help him copy.

In her sleep, Siyu's shoulder seemed to be crushed on a broken stone. The pain was severe. She opened her eyes and saw that it was still early and the sun was heavy. She was about to sit up with her arms.

The action is too big, involving the injury on the shoulder, and Siyu gasps in pain.

She looked at Xiangyi, who was sitting at the window and was seriously copying books, and asked, "why didn't you go out to listen to people chanting today?"

Xiangyi looked back and saw her lean on the stacked pillow at the head of the bed without bones. She replied, "there was an assassin last night. The guard is under martial law today. The abbot attaches great importance to it and is investigating it. We are allowed to stay in the wing room and copy scriptures these days. We don't need to go for the time being."

Si Yu was immediately happy: "great. Every day I listen to them chanting sutras, and I feel sleepy. I don't need to go."

Xiangyi, "...

for several days, Siyu was lying in the wing room, secretly taking medicine to heal her wounds. She did not dare to open her clothes. If Xiangyi knew that she was injured, it would be spread to the ears of her two little sisters, and then she would be taken back to Mohu.

She didn't want to go back, at least not until she found the person who hurt her.