Chapter 743: Eaten up

Sure enough, this person is hiding here.
It's good to hide here, but don't think that you can be foolproof by hiding.
You can run to the monk, but you can't run to the temple.
One day, she will definitely kill that man.
At night, the little girls beside him were all asleep, Shen Qingci sat up, took out his purse from under his pillow, took out a fragrance bead from it, and then crushed it.
Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance coming, but after the wind, it became colorless and tasteless.
After a moment, she stood up. She opened the door and walked outside.
"Where to go?" As soon as the guard in the mansion saw her, he directly blocked her with a long grab.
"The latrine."
Shen Qingci pointed to the front, where was the latrine of the servant.
It is not a strange thing to go to the latrine in the middle of the night. People eat whole grains. How could there be no reincarnation of grains? Although there is a barrel of Yexiang in the next room, some people who are partial cannot bear the smell. There are many people who run the latrine in the middle of the night.
Wei retracted the spear and also let Shen Qing resign.
"Don't run around, or you will be spared."
The guard said in a deep voice, and his voice was full of warnings.
Shen Qingci hurriedly nodded, and also shrank her shoulders, seeming to be very frightened, and she lifted her skirt as if she ran to the latrine over there.
After avoiding the guards, she was hiding behind the big trees on one side. With these densely growing trees, she was concealing her figure. This was the place to find Qi Yuan's residence.
She hid behind tree after tree, she found that there were more than a dozen guards guarding one place, and the room over there was full of lights, but it was actually two more days.
Shen Qingci, she can't go anymore, she also knows that the person she is looking for is here, and the revenge she wants to avenge is also there.
It's just that she doesn't know. Qi Yuan is suspicious. She knows it, but she didn't expect that she was so suspicious. Even if she got here, even if no one knew he was here, she still used so much. Escort.
Shen Qingci tightened her lips tightly, and then turned to leave. She can neither martial arts nor fly, such a place where almost no flies can fly in, a place where even a little bit of martial arts No, how could she get in?
So she looked for other ways.
She came to avenge her, but she didn't come to die.
Her life is borne by herself, and her life is in her own hands, no one can decide her life or death.
Along the way she came, she walked into the lower room again. She walked to the front of her bunk and sat down, surrounded by the sound of these girls sleeping, but she didn't have a trace of sleepiness.
She took out her purse from under the pillow, and then took out a fragrant bead from it, it seemed to have decided what?
In the night, she lay down, only those pupils were unusually bright and also unusually deserted.
On the second day, the wind outside seemed to be even colder, and Shen Qingci was holding a large bundle of dead leaves piled aside.
She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and then swept the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.
If you say when the leaves fall the most, it is undoubtedly now.
The autumn wind swept the leaves, and the yard just swept through, and soon after, another thick layer fell.
There is a well in the courtyard. At this time, I don't know how many fallen leaves have been drifted into the well. Therefore, it is necessary to sweep here, and all the food and water in the house come from this.
The house’s master’s refreshment and tea for a day also came from this well. This well was also drilled a hundred years ago. The well was drilled deep, and the water also had a sweet feeling.
It is also a good well.
Shen Qingci swept the fallen leaves along the well water, and while no one was there, she threw something in her hand.
How you took me away in the first place, I will do to you today.
The corner of her lips twitched slightly, and then she picked up the broom and continued to sweep the fallen leaves.
Soon after, people in the kitchen came to carry water, and the buckets were also carried outwards, and then sent to various places in the house.
"It's dinner," I don't know who shouted, also calling these people to eat.
No matter how it is, they can’t be compared with their masters. The masters can taste the mountains and seas, wear silk and silk, but punch and kick them and treat them as adults, but they are people like them. , Can only act as a subordinate, if you want to learn from the master, then there is only one way, and that is to have a good baby in the next life.
Maybe a good life like the master.
It's just that I've been so useless all my life, I still know where people are in my next life?
The things that people eat in this mansion are a few thick noodle buns and some thin rice soup.
Can eat well, but cannot eat well.
Shen Qingci took his share of the meal and walked to a place far away from the people. He also found a place to sit down. The scattered servants were all carrying their own meals and sitting there. Gobbled it up and ate it.
As for Shen Qingci, she just looked at the steamed bun in her hand, but did not take a bite.
She put the steamed buns on the ground, and there was a bowl of rice.
Then I stood up, and as soon as I left here, I saw the big yellow dog in the house running over and eating the food she had just fallen under the tree.
The corners of her lips moved a little, and then she went to the side, and started to pick up the broom and sweep the fallen leaves.
"What are you all doing, can't you get up and pretend to be dead?"
When the housekeeper saw that these people had finished their meal, but they didn't move, she got angry. She put her hand in her waist and stretched one hand forward, just like where it came from. The teapot is average, or a teapot with a big belly and a round waist.
"Don’t think that you can be lazy if your master is not here. I tell you, as long as my mother Huang is here, none of you should cheat me for being lazy. If you lose your face, don't take your own face as a face. If the nobleman knows about it, you can be sure that you won't be able to eat it?"
Others were scolded by dog-blood sprinklers, but they felt something was wrong, and they couldn't make much effort.
"Mother Huang, I seem to have eaten my stomach, and I don't have any energy."
A maid leaned on one side of the wall, but she couldn't stand up too weakly.
"It's just you lazy," Mother Huang said, and she stretched out her hand and twisted it the girl's arm.
The little maid really had trouble talking, she didn't dare to cry or cry, only her red eyes looked very pitiful.
"Go to work for me!" Mother Huang finished speaking, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's hair. All of the little girl's face turned pale and looked very pitiful.