[You who came from the stars] please save

She hesitated to put her hand on it, and the man pulled Yihua out of the sedan chair without saying a word, with terrifying strength, and then stared at the three blue and black fingerprints on her wrist in a daze.

This body is a beautiful little lady, and the so-called bright wrists are nothing more than Ningshuangxue, and the injuries on the wrists are particularly serious.The sun shone on Yihua's face, her skin was almost transparent against the light, and her black hair and snow skin had a beauty beyond dust.She blushed and coughed, the other party was stunned, with obvious guilt on his face, and then gently touched the bruise with her fingertips.

According to the etiquette, Yihua folded her hands and lightly touched her forehead and bowed gracefully, "Thank you for saving my life, my lord."

When she raised her head again, there was only the domestic servant who fell to pieces in front of her eyes, and the person who saved her was gone.

My lord, did you forget to bring me with you... Is it true that I am destined to be a widow? !Xu Yihua was filled with grief and indignation...

The husband's house was near the street, and since there was no bridegroom, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the bride and geese was done hastily.

In an unfamiliar environment, Yihua, who had been working hard all day, finally couldn't bear it, and was immersed in the embrace of dreams.

The next day, the mother-in-law probably feared that the new daughter-in-law would be wronged and personally sent the mourning clothes. Yihua accepted it silently with a smile.

I don't know whether it's the consciousness of the body or the original literacy, but Yihua can read books easily, which makes her pass a lot of boring time.

"Mr. Xu, are you literate?" Looking at the daughter-in-law who couldn't put down the book all day long, the mother-in-law Yin suddenly asked.

For a moment, she didn't realize that she was calling herself, and Yihua was a little too late to salute, "My daughter-in-law is proficient in writing."

Yin's face was kind, as if he was careless, "Can you write?"

"The font is ugly and can't be put on the table." Yihua is self-deprecating and secretly proud of her beautiful hairpin lowercase. In this era, it is considered accommodating for her daughter to be able to read and write. initial.

"Great!" The mother-in-law grabbed her hands on her lap.

Afterwards, Yin was overjoyed to find many scriptures and biographies of women, and asked Yihua to copy every death method in the biographies of women, Yihua was dumbfounded.

Oh god!Copying the scriptures can be said to be a blessing for the dead ghost. What is the use of copying such a gloomy way of death just by reading it?Yihua rubbed her sore wrist and complained inwardly.Forged victim's suicide note!For some reason, this kind of thought suddenly popped up in her mind, which made Yihua unable to calm down anymore.

She asked the nanny to find legal books no matter what, and when it was no longer possible to delay transcribing various methods of death, the nanny finally sent a tattered collection of government legal texts.

When Yihua saw that the Martyr's Monument could reduce the family's tax by [-]%, Yihua knew what her mother-in-law was going to do.

Yin Shi is very polite to her on weekdays. Of course, thinking about it this way, a dying person should have a good life for a few days.Yihua used the saved gold and silver to let Mammy go out and exchange some copper hairpins. After learning about it, her mother-in-law gave her a lot of jewelry inlaid with gold and silver. Yihua accepted it after slightly refusal. The mother-in-law forced a smile, and she felt that she secretly let out a bad breath.

Because of her previous conviction of committing suicide, Mammy was unwilling to buy a dagger for Miss, "You can't even get out of the family courtyard, so what's the need for self-defense?" She said so.Seeing Mammy's nervous look, Yihua had no choice but to give up.She secretly sharpened the hairpin and hid it quietly in her hair.

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Knowing that the young lady's appetite had increased, Mammy was very happy, and she worked harder to tell Yihua how precious vegetables, meat, rice and noodles are, and she should cherish such a good day even without a husband.Pretending to be curious, Yihua began to inquire about the prices of daily necessities, how to cook pots, how to hammer laundry, and the nanny told them one by one, and she even wanted to teach the young lady how to embroider.Sticking out her tongue, Yihua pretended to be active and dodged - the time for patience is running out.

Yihua quietly practiced holding her breath in the room, squatting in a small area, and running with high legs, trying to improve the delicate body of this young lady, so as to gain a chance of survival at critical moments.

Muscles were sore and numb. At the beginning, Yihua was trembling even when she walked. The new wife of the Jin family had a weak physique, and the reputation of lying in bed from time to time spread unknowingly.

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After checking the contents of the transcription, the mother-in-law kindly asked her to go to bed early, and Yihua secretly woke up, it seems that it is today.When a handkerchief exuding a faint fragrance covered her mouth, she immediately began to hold her breath, pretending to be unconscious.

Judging by his strength, broad shoulders and figure, it was an adult man who was carrying her. Yihua pretended to twitch and kicked her into the quiver. She guessed that the man was a hunter.It should be said that it is good that the mother-in-law wants to apply for the Martyr Monument, so at least Yihua doesn't have to worry about being raped by the first daughter and then killed.

In the desolate woods, she was thrown on the ground mercilessly. The man was fastening the rope to the tree, probably because he was afraid of being dredged by the autopsy. Yihua's hands were only loosely tied behind her back. can break free.

Yihua was lying on the ground, tightly holding the sharp copper hairpin in her hand, and pierced the opponent's eyes the moment he bowed his head, the feeling of piercing the eyeballs was disgusting.She shot again, another hairpin pointed straight at her throat, and was narrowly avoided by the opponent, only scratching a layer of skin on her neck.

The timing was wrong, she turned her head and ran, the woods were uneven, and before she had time to rejoice at her wise decision to put on shoes in the house, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind her... Damn it!In this case, she should run in an S shape!Hope that one-eyed dragon misses the mark!

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Yihua woke up again, feeling pain all over her body, as if her waist had been pinched severely by a big hand.She thought to herself: It seems that she still hasn't escaped, but why can't she apply for the Martyr Monument after being shot in the back?Not to mention the inexplicable time travel and loss of memory, but also encountering unkind people and being stepped on to the top, what an unlucky experience!

Slowly open your eyes, in the dark night, lying on the ground full of fallen leaves, won't you go through again?

There was a rustling sound behind her, and Yihua immediately became alert.The man was wearing a hat, a light blue robe with a thin belt around his waist, and a pair of black cloth boots on his feet. , with a ring-shaped brim and a protruding round crown, is a typical image of a scholar.The person with his back to her turned around, with a gentle face, it was the live Lei Feng who did good deeds last time without leaving a name, although she couldn't remember who Lei Feng was for a while, she put the hairpin back in her hand, "Did you save me?"