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When the shopkeeper saw the crock pot falling from the sky, his face immediately turned pale, and he crawled on the ground in front of Mr. Lu, apologizing with his palms folded.His continuous and modest appearance is indeed pitiful.

Master Lu's face was as black as charcoal, and excess drops of water slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Turning off the fire, Lu Jiulan winked at Luo Fu, telling her to go down the secret ladder on the second floor as soon as possible, and then said in an extremely exaggerated tone, "It's so dangerous, fortunately, there is no danger. It is said that if you survive a disaster, you will die." There will be future blessings. Uncle, why don't we go to the gambling house and say that we can't win the whole Changliang City."

Master Lu was still furious, and ignored Lu Jiulan's gag, kicked the shopkeeper in the heart, cursed, "I'm so tired of working!" and walked away.

The next day, Luo Fu handed Lu Jiulan a thick pack of herbs wrapped in silk cloth at the remote corner door.

Lu Jiulan frowned, and cautiously spread out, "What is this?" Inside were yellow and white flowers that were lingering due to exposure to the sun, and the roots of the flowers were still grass-gray, with a short section of essence.

"It's very similar to jasmine, Master Lu loves to drink this tea. If you have the right time, mix it into his scented tea pot." Luo Fu added, "It has chronic poison."

"Where did you get it?" Lu Jiulan held up the herbal medicine bag.He looked serious, "I have never seen something, how can you have such a good skill?"

Luo Fu narrowed his eyes, "You don't need to know."

"Luo Fu, you scare me like this." Lu Jiulan grabbed Luo Fu's forearm vigorously and remained silent for a while.He wanted to tell Luo Fu that the innocent shopkeeper of that teahouse had suffered a terrible fate. He was still pitifully bare-armed and hung upside down under the eaves of the teahouse.Regardless of the original intention, revenge is a contest between evil and evil.There is nothing wrong with patience, at least it can stop losses and let all the tragedies stay on you alone.

So he spit out the words that have been squeezed in his heart for a long time, "I want to let go."

Luo Fu's eyes turned scarlet.She looked up at him.But Luo Fu's expression was bewildered and bewildered.She shed tears because of anger, and was disappointed because she was deceived, "They killed many people. The madhouse where your parents were, the Lonely Garden in Zhulu Town, everyone there, and my own father. I can't let go, no one You can't tell me to let go."

About seven or eight years ago.The court is divided into two factions.

Luo Fu's biological father, Lord Jin, and Lu Jiulan's father are in the same row, while Lu Qing's father, Lord Lu, and Luo Fu's adoptive father, Lord Luo, are under the same command and support the New Deal.Later, they fought openly and secretly like a battle of wheels, and one faction was finally defeated.Mr. Jin's aiming momentum was wrong, and he returned to the garden early, but Lu Jiulan's father did not have such a far-sightedness, and then he counterattacked three times in a row, forcing his family to be imprisoned in a madhouse.After Master Jin learned about it, he deliberately moved to a neighboring village in order to take care of Lu Jiulan's family's daily life.In fact, there is very little that can be done, but I have to take care of my former colleagues.

If you can live your life without paying attention to it, you can actually make a living.But then Lu Jin and the two caught the enemy's handle, that is, the evidence that Mr. Lu and others mistreated and beat the children, so their hearts began to move around, wanting a beautiful turnaround.It's a pity that time is also fate.The wind leaked out.Lu Jiulan's parents were burned alive in the madhouse.Master Jin died in a well-planned carriage trap on the way.

Luo Fu, no—as I said earlier, she was still Jin Xiaonian back then.

Jin Xiaonian asked Dad, Dad, why can't I go to the doctor now?My toes are so sore and I'm going to get scars on my head, I'm so sick I can't sleep at night.

Master Jin stroked Xiaonian's head with two small buns, and said kindly, no.If Xiao Nian endures for a few more days, father will take Xiao Nian to the capital, where there are the best doctors in the world.When you arrive in the capital, if someone asks about your injury, you have to tell him in full detail which conscienceless person caused you to suffer such embarrassing pain.

"Jin Xiaonian, put it down. Actually, think about it, if my father and your father had won, would they have killed each other like this? No one would be completely spotless." Lu Jiulan breathed a little fast, "What are you doing now? What do you want to prove, to prove that you are just a stone step chosen by your own father as the road to Qingyun?"

Luo Fu felt that his eyes were turning pale. The heavy snow in Changliang City began to fall at this time.She stared at Lu Jiulan blankly.Luo Fu held on to the wall.No one in the world loves her.In this regard, she seems to have always had some eyebrows.But it was like a famine, and the truth she learned from others made her stomach cramp in an instant.

Luo Fu returned to the house in a daze.

Lu Jiulan regretted her indiscriminate words, but she didn't know how to make up for it, so she could only follow her step by step until she entered the house.

Under the warm yellow light, the snowflakes are like citrus tangerines.

But Luo Fu was not depressed for long.

She wasn't angry at all because of the power struggle of her elders, what she hated was their trampling on human life, and even their disregard for the future of children.She knew that she would eventually become such a person.This is something she understood early on.She hated herself deeply.

Luo Fu cut out a disc moon with yellow paper, drew a white rabbit with red eyes and white hair on it, and then stood on the stool, struggling to tiptoe, and pasted her moon on the highest window paper superior.The snow outside rustled like cotton.Luo Fu turned around and went to the bottom of the chest of drawers and pulled out a large ceramic round box, which was full of poisonous herbs that were no different from jasmine.This is called "sleeping grass".Luo Fu carefully weighed them into two packages, removed the impurities, and pasted a red greeting card with Zanhua Xiaokai written on it.She was meticulous, and even folded the corners of the paper package delicately.

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