Yesterday, Dong Huiying helped Heping stitch up his wound and estimated that Heping couldn't wake up for the time being, so he went back to the small courtyard rented by the third child in the town with Liang Zhichen and Liang Haoming.

Today, she met with Fang Lanshan, a female servant, in the morning, and learned that Han officials had sent people to visit Zhujia Village and Gushan Village.

In the afternoon, Liang Zhichen was a little worried about his family, she thought about it, so she bought a basket of eggs and went to visit the patient with Liang Zhichen. As for the fourth child, he was left to watch the house.

As soon as the two of them came to He's house, they heard Duan Yingliu's roar - "Peace!" ”

It seems that the man is awake.

Dong Huiying couldn't help but speed up her pace.

After she entered the door, she saw He Shunzheng's face full of bitterness, and Duan Yingliu was like an enraged mad lion, she was clutching the collar of peace, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like she was going crazy.

"Want to die? Shall I allow you to die? If you want to live or die, are you worthy of your father? Are you worthy of your mother? Duan Yingliu is really angry, Heping doesn't want to live anymore, this man in the world attaches great importance to chastity, she knows that Heping is bitter in her heart, but she can't watch him seek death.

Dong Huiying smashed her tongue, "What is this for?" She asked Liang Zhichen to help her carry a basket of eggs, and then ripped Duan Yingliu apart.

I looked at the wound of peace, but fortunately it was not cracked, otherwise it would have to be stitched up again.

Duan Yingliu gasped, "Coward!" ”

She glared at peace.

"Okay, okay," Dong Huiying persuaded twice. She has a good impression of Duan Yingliu, women in this era live like men, but they are men, more like women.

Dong Huiying looked at Heping, "Can we have a few words?" ”

Peace froze, suddenly screamed, then hugged his head, hissed as hard as he could, and shouted not to come.

The corners of Dong Huiying's mouth twitched.

Yes, it seems to be really traumatic, and it's quite serious.

She hurriedly asked Duan Yingliu to help hold Heping's shoulders and fix Heping's body, and then with a 'snap', she snapped her fingers and began to hum a song that could purify people's souls.

At first, the peace struggled very hard, but later, slowly, she calmed down.

Dong Huiying squinted, her singing stopped, and she was sluggish with peace.

"Peace, come, look into my eyes."

He looked at Dong Huiying blankly.

"What are you thinking?"

“……”

"Well, to change the subject, how are you feeling now?"

"I want to die."

"Ah, but why, is Duan Yingliu not good to you, or is there something wronged?"

"I ......"

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Tell me, what are you afraid of? ”

Her voice is not only calming, but also hypnotic. Yes, peace was hypnotized.

"Woman, ...... mole"

Dong Huiying raised her eyebrows.

With a tear, she tore off a corner of her clothes from her body, then looked back at Liang Zhichen and spit out a word silently.

Liang Zhichen was very smart, immediately understood, and quickly pulled out the blackened wheat stalks from the pit of the Hejia stove.

"Woman, do you know how old she is?"

"...... in his forties"

She quickly drew an outline on the fabric, adding some wrinkles.

Then, the two asked and answered, and the peace was incredible.

After a long time, he fell asleep.

The corners of Dong Huiying's mouth twitched wildly.

"Isn't this too coincidental?"

Duan Yingliu was stunned for a while, she looked at the portrait painted on the cloth, and suddenly realized.

It's this person.

Peace wants to die because of this man!