Ye Wanwan's wish is simple. From this wish, it can be seen that she is a pure-minded girl. Her wish is only one: to keep the inheritance left by her father and avoid being insulted to death.
From beginning to end, there was no resentment against anyone, even those who had **** her to death in the first place.
It's hard for Su Kui to imagine, is this kind of character really grown up by a thousand spoiled pets? She can be more arbitrary and willful, it seems that that is more in line with her identity.
Turning his thoughts back, Su Kui sipped his tea, the close-fitting maid Mo Zhu looked at the boundary and asked the coachman outside, "Uncle Liu, how far are we from Chaoyang City?"
The coachman was humming a small tune. Mo Zhu suddenly frightened him. He recovered and hurriedly replied: "It's Mo Zhu girl. We are already at the Chaoyang border now. See the mountains in front of you," He pointed, "After crossing this mountain, it's almost the same after a short walk."
"Okay, please pay attention when you rush the car. Our young lady has a bad body and can't bear the bumps." Mo Zhu said, retracting her body.
Su Kui had heard the words clearly inside, and at this time he picked up this travel note and read it with gusto.
When Mo Zhu saw this, he sighed, and silently took the blanket and put it on Su Kui's legs, shook his head, and continued to stand in front of the car to do needlework.
Su Kui took the time to look up from the book and look at the maid Mo Zhu who grew up with her original body. She looks pretty, with plain eyebrows, and although she doesn't talk much, Ye Wanwan plans everything. Thinking of her future ending, Su Kui sighed. It was precisely because of Mo Zhu's shrewdness that Madam Wang randomly found an excuse to marry her family and have a son, and then sent her to the village.
And even if the original owner is dissatisfied, but he is not easy to resist, he just admits it.
It was only afterwards that the man Mo Zhu married was an old man. He did everything from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and beating and scolding her at every turn. The life was very difficult, but after a few months, it was abrupt.
Now, when I look at this lively-looking woman, I only feel that everything is right and wrong in my heart.
A long sigh was heard in his ear, and Mo Zhu looked up suspiciously, "Miss, are you sighing? What's wrong, but what's the point?"
Su Kui was startled, then shook his head gently, and said with a smile: "No problem, don't worry."
Maybe it was a problem that came out of her mother's womb. Ye Wanwan became weak when she hit her small body. Probably that's how she developed her quiet personality.
And with the book all day long, I read too much, and I don’t care much about many things in my heart.
Ye Wanwan herself likes to read the lyrics of poems, while Su Kui prefers books like travel notes.
Fortunately, Mo Zhu doesn't recognize many characters, and people who are familiar with Ye Wanwan's nature are not alive. As long as Su Kui pays attention, it will not let people see the flaws.
She lowered her head again and saw the fox demon turned into a glamorous woman knocking on the page of the scholar's room. Suddenly, she heard an angry scolding from the front, "Who are you? Why are you lying here? Get out of here!"
Mo Zhu was taken aback, her face turned pale, she carefully opened the curtain and protruded half of her face to look forward. Seeing a man with messy hair and black clothes lying in the middle of the road, she sighed.
Not a bandit, that's good.
When she came, she heard that there was a cottage on Phoenix Mountain in Chaoyang City, where all the bandits lived, so she went all the way with trepidation.
As the morning sun approached, I gradually let go of my heart.