Chapter 104: Bitumen

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Mu Yunyao has returned to the backyard with Mrs. Jin, and many people have come to congratulate.
The governor’s lady had a bright smile on her face. The reward was not her, but Zhang’s governor was rewarded with the blue dragonfly. This is a very precious reward for the officials. More importantly, this achievement is from the day, how can you be upset?
Mrs. Kim is also being congratulated by her. She has just been detained for the death of the nine products. These people, regardless of their feelings, must sincerely congratulate them.
It took more than a moment for the chilling and squatting, and the governor’s wife arranged for everyone to sit.
Mu Yunyao's position was arranged on the side of Mrs. Kim, and many people smiled and nodded at her.
Mu Yun Yao with seven points of happiness, three points of fear, always smile back, let the side of Mrs. Jin look secretly admire. This gimmick is really astounding. I am worried that she will be obsessed with the reward of the Holy Spirit. It seems that she is worried.
The banquet was very hot, but Mu Yunyao was absent-minded. The arrival of Su Qingying kept her heart undulating, and those who were crushed in the blood of the deep memory of the past surged up and thought it would be painful.
"Yunyao, how is your face so ugly, but the pain is very painful?" Mrs. Jin apologized in her heart. When she came, she only looked excited and did not notice that her hand was hurt.
"Nothing, just feel a bit boring, and the lady doesn't have to worry about me."
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the yard to breathe, next to the small garden."
Mu Yunyao nodded, but did not move, insisted on waiting for the end of the banquet.
At the door, Jinlan and Jin Qiao stood beside the carriage. When they saw Mu Yunya’s face, they came out and quickly pushed her up:
Miss, what happened to you?

"Nothing, let's go."
On the carriage leaning on the pillow, Mu Yunyao's face suddenly white, she licked her chest and mouth, as if this can make the pain in the heart dissipate some.
After the carriage passed the Jinling Bridge, Mu Yunyao couldn’t stop calling, and ran to the river bank and vomited.
Jin Lan and Jin Qiao were shocked: "Miss, what's wrong with you? But what did you eat?"
She didn't eat much at the party just now. She couldn't spit out anything at the moment, but she felt sick. For a while, she stood up and walked toward Jinling Bridge.
"Miss?"
"I am blowing for a while, you are waiting below."
"...Yes, the lady is careful."
At this time, the sky will be late, and the red stream is not completely regressed, against the river, with red light, like the blood in her memory.
When she thinks about Su's family, the hatred in her heart is hard to be self-sustaining. It is a nightmare that has enveloped her life, so that she can never be peaceful.
Mu Yunyao closed his eyes and gripped his fists tightly. The wounds of his palms were broken and suddenly bloody. If she goes to see her mother in this state, she will be worried about her, so she must work hard to adjust it.
Mu Yunyao forced himself to think about Su's family. He thought over and over again, and found all the memories of her fears. The self-abuse was played back in my mind...
The pain in the palm of the hand was covered by the pain in the heart. The heart pierced by Su Qinglan gradually covered with a layer of armor, blocking the dripping wound, making her look intact and innocent.
For a long time, Mu Yunyao opened his eyes, the sky was dark, the stream was dissipated and there was no trace. She gently raised her lips and smiled more satisfactorily and sweetly than before.
If it wasn’t for Su Qing’s sudden arrival, she didn’t know that she hated the Su family, but she was also deeply feared. So, she realized that she could overcome it slowly. Now she is not doing very well. ?
"Su Qingying, Su Qingying... Hanxi loves Bicai, Mingfeng Qiqing, and it is really aspirational..."
"I don't think Mu girl actually knows the source of my name." A laughter sounded loudly.
Mu Yunyao turned his head and saw Su Qingyu walk slowly from the other side of Jinling Bridge. He had a warm smile on his face, just like his voice, soft as water and warm as jade.
Su Qingying also looked at Mu Yunyao. In fact, he has been standing for a long time. When Mu Yunyao just got off the carriage, he stood on the other side and looked at her. The more he saw the violation, the stronger it was. She remembered that when her sister was thirteen years old, although she was complaining about it all day, she taught the rules too harshly, but most of the time she was completely happy. And the girl in front of her, she seems to suppress what is strong, that feeling is too strong, just look at the chest tight, let him
Can not help but give birth to a few points of inquiry. This kind of emotion came too suddenly. After a flash, he was crushed by him. He reminded himself rationally that the girl in front would not have the slightest intersection with him. There is no need to waste time for an insignificant person. I can hear her name, and also said that she loves the grass.
Mingfeng Qiqing, the footsteps can not help but walk on the bridge.
Mu Yunyao salute: "I have seen Su Daren, the little girl lost her words for a time, please the adults to redeem." Su Qingying looked at her, her eyebrows moved again, the humanity in front of her eyes was warm, and her lips were smiling with a light smile. It doesn't make much difference with the women who saw her. It seems that the previous one is his illusion: "The girl has not said anything wrong, what is sin? My name is indeed from
Those two poems.

"Thank you for being generous and the weather is not too early. I should go home and leave."
"I don't know when Mu's heart hurts when?" Su Qingyi asked with a smile. "Every time I get hurt, the wound recovers very slowly. Now the weather is hot. I want to come in for half a month." After another month, it was the birthday of Su Qingying's grandmother. Waiting for the wound in her hand. Time is too late, and again, I want to make the wound difficult, I want it to be bad,
Some are the way.
Sure enough, Su Qing’s face flashed a bit of disappointment:
It’s a pity. I have seen a double-sided embroidered screen of Jinxiu Mountain River. The embroidery is amazing, it’s like a heaven...

Mu Yunyao looks as usual: "The Nasu can find the person who embroidered this screen to help, and want to make the grandmother more happy."

Many people are looking for someone who embroiders the screen, but unfortunately they have not been found.

"That may be less than fate, time is not early, the mother is still waiting for me at home, the women and women leave." Mu Yunyao finished, turned directly to the bridge.
Su Qing moved his fingers and looked at the back of Mu Yunyao’s back without making a sound. The hurriedness she left was as if she was afraid of herself. I was used to being sought after in Kyoto, and suddenly I was so disgusted that I felt fresh.
Mu Yunyao took a bridge, Jinlan and Jinqiao rushed to meet, and saw her face returned to normal, could not help but slightly relieved: "Miss, are you okay?" "Nothing, let's go."