Erya's words completely put Feng's mind at ease.

Now the family's livelihood depends entirely on Erya, and they cannot afford to lose this job.

She could only spend money to visit the prison every day and do her last bit.

At first, Liu Daya was immersed in the shock of Chen Zhixian's death. She remained silent and indifferent to the food sent by Feng. She even resented her aunt's family in her heart.

Until he was forced to go on the road.

She only regretted it when she had no one to look after her, the money her mother had given her was taken away, and she was abused like an animal by the government servants anytime and anywhere.

Those days in the Chen Mansion, those superficial marriages with Chen Zhixian, all drifted away like smoke, and there was no more time to think about it.

All she could think about was how to survive.

remorse.

But it was too late.

She paid a heavy price for her stupidity in the end.

......

There is a small courtyard filled with smoke, a warmly decorated bedroom, and an eight-treasure canopy bed.

Two people.

One was lying on the bed and the other was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"It hurts so much! Did you do it on purpose? Are you so heavy-handed in applying medicine to yourself?"

Su Moyang was stunned: "Didn't you say that if you rub the medicine in with a little force, it will heal quickly?"

"You still dare to refute? I said use a little force, are you using a little force? If you don't know, you think you have grudges against me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be gentler." He didn't dare to refute.

"I'm probably going to have scars on my knees."

Su Moyang frowned in distress, "No, it doesn't look that serious. The scars on my hands have all been removed, and yours can definitely be erased as well."

"Okay, do you think my injury is not serious enough?"

Su Moyang was stunned.

What does this say?

He understood that she was still angry!

After he told the story, Liu Daya beat him up, dragged him into Chen's house and tied him up. He listened to Chen Zhixian talking for a long time. Later, when he wanted to kill him, he saw the opportunity and strangled his neck and tied him up. Then he stayed in the secret room there, waiting for the two people to show up and get the news.

Ye Qianqian felt distressed at first, but became angry after hearing this.

He said that he should be beaten to death as a bachelor, and he started to get angry.

Alas, it was his fault. He wanted to know if the hidden person was the one who harmed his father, and he forgot that she would be impatient.

After trying so hard to find him, he still had injuries all over his body. Even if he was beaten and scolded, he would still have to endure it. What happened to Yin and Yang?

"I wish I could bear it for you."

Ye Qianqian snorted coldly, "Flattery words have no cost, right? Who doesn't talk nonsense? They think I am Liu Daya. I can be coaxed away by a man with just one word."

Su Moyang thought for a while, and it seemed that what she said was right. Her injuries couldn't really be transferred to him. Isn't it just nonsense?

I won’t talk about it from now on.

"You're mute? I said you're not happy anymore. If you become an official in the future, won't you take me even less seriously?"

"Absolutely not."

"Then who can know."

"I swear to you."

Su Moyang went to the table, found paper and pen, and started writing.

After writing a whole page, he even bit off his finger and made a fingerprint.

"Put it away. If I disobey one of the above things, you can take it to the imperial court and complain. No matter how big an official I become, I will never get any good results."

Ye Qianqian took it in surprise.

There are twenty articles written on it, such as being unfaithful to his wife, changing his mind, taking concubines, hurting his wife, etc. If he violates the rules, he will be willing to be punished and killed by his wife without any further investigation.

"You mean, I'm not guilty of killing you? Isn't that right? If I threaten the oath you wrote and then kill you...this law doesn't matter?"

"This oath is not such a trivial matter. It has to go to the yamen for justice. It is usually used by wealthy families to resolve ownership issues when dividing property. It requires the presence of important members of the family to sign it.

The Yamen probably won't accept what I wrote. Besides, we can't let anyone testify for this. "

That is invalid!What does he mean?

"However, if I were an official, it would be different. The oath I made would be more weighty. If I make a mistake, you can take this piece of paper and file a complaint.

There was a precedent during the time of the late emperor. Feng Lian, the governor of the Western Regions, took a concubine. His wife took out the marriage oath and reported it to the late emperor. Feng Lian was scolded by the late emperor. As an official, you must first stand up straight and be honest. Really, a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold.If you fail to keep your word, you will destroy the Great Wall.

Feng Lian was demoted, his wife and Feng Lian reconciled, and all the family property belonged to his wife. "

Oh, I see.

This is not like meeting an emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Whether he is guilty or not depends entirely on one person's words, which is too unreliable.

However, it's good that Su Moyang has this intention. At least now, he is sincere and sincere.

Ye Qianqian put away the oath, "When that time comes, why should I file a petition? I can run faster than anyone else."

"You always say this! You just don't believe me!" Su Moyang's breath was uneven, angry and hurt.

"I don't believe you, but you have to know that things in the world are unpredictable, and you can't say what will happen in the future."

"I'm right about my own affairs!" Su Moyang snorted angrily, with a childish air, "You are only 16 years old, and sometimes you speak as if you have experienced a lot."

"You've seen a lot. Okay, don't be angry. I'll keep this oath and show it to the children when we get old, okay?"

Su Moyang's expression turned from gloomy to clear.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine."

Liu Daya hit her on the head with a stick and her head was broken. Fortunately, she was not beaten stupidly. That woman is really a white-eyed wolf.

Su Moyang bowed his head obediently, bending slightly to lie on her chest.

A sweet fragrance lingers on the nose, and the mountains are tall and plump.

What, much bigger?

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it.

Ye Qianqian scolded: "Little pervert."

"Why do you wear a small one for everything? Why am I so small?" He once again expressed his dissatisfaction, his eyes still lingering on his chest.

There seemed to be no problem, but something seemed wrong. He stared at that place, wanting to find out.

"It's a pretty big place."

Ye Qianqian applied the medicine, smoothed his hair, and lay down on his back. His eyes were full of doubts, as if he was waiting for her to continue talking.

She doesn't even understand this, it seems like she hasn't been trained enough.

She half-smiled, raised her foot and pressed it on something through her robe, rubbing it clockwise, watching his eyes slowly turn from clear to lustful.

A burning emotion surged in the hearts of both of them at the same time.

His eyes were intense and focused, with an undercurrent surging inside. Ye Qianqian was the first to be defeated when they looked at each other, and her heart and soul were trembling.

She turned to the other direction and took the dominant position. Her green-white fingers slowly unbuttoned her clothes and opened them to both sides.

For a moment, Su Moyang's breathing stopped.

His eyes stopped at the beautiful scenery in front of him. Two round pieces of fabric tightly wrapped the white skin and squeezed out the dark ravine in the middle.

He just said he had grown up.

It looked like it could fill one of his hands.

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