Yao Shu became much quieter, but she would eat well and exercise on time.
She did not reject Mu Beirong or get close to her.
She no longer chased him away and allowed him to eat silently with her.
After breakfast, Yao Shu took a walk in the manor.
Mu Beirong followed slowly.
His eyes never left her.
After a serious illness, her body lost a little weight, which made people feel distressed.
The look on her face was no longer there.
I have never had those vivid expressions.
Mu Beirong's plan to go to northern Xinjiang has been put on hold.
Nothing is more important now than asking for his wife's forgiveness and regaining her heart.
"Young Master, Young Mistress" Qiao Sang, who was practicing swordplay in the backyard, put away his sword.
Yao Shu smiled slightly and motioned for Qiao Sang to sit in the pavilion.
Qiao Sang hesitated for a moment and glanced at Mu Beirong behind Yao Shu.
Mu Beirong nodded, but his heart was slightly sour.
There are really few people who can make Yao Shu smile now.
There are many, especially Qiao Sang.
Every time she sees him, she will feel better.
Yao Shu was naturally happy to see Qiao Sang.
She thought he was dead for a while.
She blamed herself and was sad for a long time.
Now that he suddenly survived, she was happier than anyone else.
"Ghost Mountain."
Yao Shu said with some difficulty.
She was not in good spirits the past few days, and Qiao Sang only visited once or twice, so she never had the chance to ask him what happened.
Seeing Yao Shu having such difficulty even speaking, Qiao Sang felt a pain in his heart.
He hadn't seen her for a month, and the young mistress who made people feel comfortable and happy was so heartbreaking.
But in front of Mu Beirong, Qiao Sang calmed down his emotions very well, and then he said that he saved Yao Shu at that time, and after being sucked into the whirlpool by sand and stones, he was not buried underground, but was thrown into the whirlpool.
There was a tunnel that was very long and had many exits, but where did it end?
Because he was in a hurry to find someone, he didn't explore it carefully.
Mu Beirong, on the other hand, pondered for a moment before saying, "Maybe he's from Northern Xinjiang."
"Northern Xinjiang" Qiao Sang was surprised: "Why Northern Xinjiang?"
"Because Northern Xinjiang also wants to get saltpeter."
Mu Beirong raised his fingers and knocked on the table: "And according to the information, they have already obtained part of it.
It is very likely that the sand and stone were stolen by hiding the tunnel from others.
The whirlpool is probably caused by the tunnel."
These days were a bit chaotic, and he didn't know much about what happened when Qiao Sang left.
Only then did he realize that the city lord and his wife were actually in Northern Xinjiang.
"Qiao Sang, you will set off tomorrow and sneak into Northern Xinjiang with half of the purple clothes.
Don't be too ostentatious and try to collect as much information as possible."
Mu Beirong ordered.
Qiao Sang paused and nodded: "I understand."
Yao Shu turned her head and looked at Qiao Sang, opened her mouth, and then fell silent.
In fact, she wanted Qiao Sang to stay, and even wanted to ask Mu Beirong to ask this person to follow her because she trusted Qiao Sang, but suddenly Recalling what Qiao Sang said before he was involved last time, he gave up the idea.
This may not be good for Qiao Sang.
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"Yao'er, go back and rest."
Mu Beirong stood up and wanted to help Yao Shu, but Yao Shu retreated, avoided him, and walked towards the room alone.
A hint of hurt flashed in Mu Beirong's eyes, he sighed softly, and followed.
"Yao'er."
Mu Beirong peeled the apple and handed it to Yao Shu: "What do you want to do with those people in the dungeon?"
Yao Shu took the apple, took a bite, and said slowly: "Let me handle it."
Mu Beirong looked at her fondly: "Well, it's up to you, I will never interfere."
"Where's Yu Tong?"
Yao Shu stared closely at Mu Beirong's eyes.
However, Mu Beirong's eyes didn't even blink: "If it weren't for you to settle the accounts personally, she would no longer be in this world now."
Yao Shu glanced at Mu Beirong in surprise.
She didn't expect that he could be so decisive towards Yu Tong.
She smiled softly, but her smile was not as warm as usual: "Okay" Yao Shu was dressed in purple mink clothes, a little less easy-going than usual, and a little more noble and distant.
She sat with Mu Beirong, one was noble and cool, and the other was imposing.
Li Zheng brought Yu Tong, Chen Yue and Yuncheng down to the hall.
When Yu Tong saw Yao Shu sitting here peacefully, he immediately looked over with resentment, blaming her for being too careless.
He should have stopped immediately in the first place.
Finish her "Yao'er" Mu Beirong folded his hands in front of his chest, looking non-interfering.
Yao Shu glanced at the three of them superiorly, and her eyes first stopped on Chen Yue.
His eyes were always on Yu Tong.
At this time, he was not worried about himself, or in other words, he had already expected his ending.
He only thought about Yu Tong.
From his body, Yao Shu vaguely saw her own shadow.
Because she loved someone, she even gave up herself and devoted herself to others.
In the end, she could only get herself covered with bruises.
She thought of a saying she had heard in modern times: Love your partner three-quarters and love yourself seven-tenths.
She seemed to realize the meaning of this sentence.
It did not mean that you should be stingy about loving others, or that you should love selfishly, but that it would not allow you to love others blindly. .
When others are too important in the eyes, many things will be ignored, such as right and wrong, such as herself.
She never wants to experience this kind of thing again.
Yao Shu turned her eyes to Yu Tong.
Her cheeks were dirty, her clothes were dirty, and there was still blood on her body.
She was no longer the delicate woman who fainted easily.
Yao Shu was wondering if her illness was not that bad in the first place.
Seriously, I'm just taking the opportunity to get other people's attention.
Otherwise, why would she not faint when she encounters this kind of thing?
Her eyes staring at him are already very powerful.
Yao Shu stood up and stood in front of Yu Tong, looking down at her: "Do you remember what I said?"
If I don't die, I will kill you.
How could Yu Tong forget this sentence?
She has been thinking about this sentence these days, and her fear is accompanied by a trace of luck.
Maybe Yao Shu is not so ruthless, maybe Mu Beirong is not so ruthless.
"You want to kill me?"
Yu Tong looked at Yao Shu: "You can't do this.
I'm trying to save Beirong.
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What's wrong with me?
Didn't you also say that you would be willing to exchange your life for his?"
Yao Shu twitched the corner of her mouth.
She had thought so, but not in this way, not being deceived by her lover and allowed to be slaughtered by others.
"I won't kill you" Kill you too I will kill you.
"Killing you is too cheap for you.
Yao Shu walked up to Li Zheng, took out his sword, took a look, walked up to Mu Beirong, and handed it to him: "Here. " Mubei Rong raised his eyebrows in surprise and took the sword: "You want me to do it?"
Yao Shu tapped Yu Tong's arms: "Yes" Mu Beirong took a deep look at Yao Shu, raised his sword and walked towards Yu Tong.
Yu Tong's eyes widened: "Beirong, what are you going to do?
You can't do this.
Have you forgotten my brother?
If it weren't for him, how could you be so good?
Standing here, you said in front of his tomb that you would take good care of me."
Mu Beirong stood still in front of her: "I said it, but I regret it.
If I hadn't been so tolerant of you, you wouldn't have dared to do this, and Yao'er wouldn't have almost died in your hands."
"Young Master" Chen Yue knelt and moved forward: "Young Master, she is just a weak woman.
Please forgive her.
If I don't see her once, she will never appear in front of the Young Mistress again."
Mu Beirong kicked Chen Yue away: "Didn't you hear what the young mistress said?
She wants her arm?"
"No, no, young master" In Chen Yue's frightened pupils, Mu Beirong raised his sword and dropped it, and Yu Tong's two arms fell bloody in front of him.
"Ah" After Yu Tong reacted, his upper body suddenly fell to the ground: "Ah, my hands, my hands, Beirong, I hate you, I hate you."
"Xiaotong" Chen Yue yelled.
Mu Beirong didn't even give her a spare glance, turned around and sat back down, and asked Yao Shu beside him softly: "What next?"
"Send her to the street and give her a bowl."
What she wants is to make her life worse than death and let others see her the way she saw herself.
Yao Shu knows that people like Yu Tong are reluctant to die.
Mu Beirong waved to Li Zheng: "Stop her bleeding first and then send her away.
Don't let her die."
Yu Tong's pitiful screams were getting farther and farther, and Yao Shu raised her eyes to look at Chen Yue, who looked pained.
This man was pitiful and hateful.
Letting him witness Yu Tong's end was the most brutal punishment for him, but Yao Shu I don’t want to give Yu Tong any more support, so I just give him a break.
After Chen Yue was dealt with, only Yuncheng was left.
His expression was calm and he seemed to have seen through it.
However, Yun Chu stood up and knelt down: "Young mistress, I know that my father almost killed you, but he No matter what, he is still my adoptive father.
Yun Chu dared to beg the young mistress to spare his life."
Yao Shu didn't say anything, Mu Bei Rong said on her behalf: "Yunchu, do you know that his hostility towards Yao'er will not be resolved once, and he will come a second time.
Only if he dies, will I feel relieved."
"Father, tell me quickly.
You promise not to attack the young mistress again," Yun Chu said, shaking Yuncheng's hand.
Yun Cheng smiled: "Kill me.
If you let me go, I will kill her again when the time comes."
"Dad," Yun Chu said anxiously, "What are you talking about?"
"As long as her daughter lives, I will never be happy."
"Dad, please stop being obsessed with me.
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She is not her mother.
She has not sorry for you.
You can't just focus the hatred of the previous generation on the young mistress."
Yun Chu didn't understand what kind of hatred could make a person so obsessed.
"I won't kill you," Yao Shu said slowly, "You won't be happy if I'm alive, right?
Then I'll just let you watch me live."
Mubei Rong nodded clearly: "Take Yuncheng down, put him in a dungeon, and let him live well."
Although Yun Chu couldn't bear it, he also knew that this was probably the best outcome.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, young master, thank you, young mistress."
Of course, Yao Shu likes Yunchu very much, so she naturally cares about her a little bit.
Just when Yao Shu was about to get up and go back to her room, she suddenly saw a man coming into the lobby.
His steps were a little frivolous and his sleeves were always empty.
"Princess" Sujiu knelt on her knees: "Sujiu was shocked after hearing this."
Yunchu was really exhausted.
He had just begged for his father and started to worry about Su Jiu again.
After thinking about it, he knelt down with Su Jiu again, but stopped talking.
She knew that she would not interrupt Su Jiu's matter.
What's the point?
It's an understanding between them.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ I have been spending the whole day in the car, woo hoo, I have been running around for a whole Spring Festival, and I finally got home.
I will start coding carefully tomorrow, and then I will fix the update time.
I will tell you the time tomorrow.
I am half dizzy today, and there is only one update, dear.
Forgive me, girls, I will compensate you tomorrow: