Huo dieying squatted on the ground and picked up the bamboo pole that had been hit on the ground.

She took out the cloth strips and wrapped two bamboo poles in circles. The technique was neat and firm. After a while, the two bamboo poles were tied into a long clothes drying pole, and the other two supporting poles were sharpened by her dagger. The whole bamboo pole was tied up and inserted in the sunny place in the courtyard.

Looking at the green bamboo pole in front of her, Huo dieying took a deep breath, went into the water basin, dried the washed bride's dress and went back to the kitchen.

Add water and rice, there is no ready-made steamed bread, she can only put some more rice, fortunately there are a lot of broken wood in the kitchen, Huo dieying directly holding a dagger, wrist force cut into small pieces, thrown into the stove, while the rice is cooked, will wash the dishes into the rice.

Without chopsticks and bowls, Huo dieying went to the bedroom. There were twigs cut off from the bamboo pole by a dagger on the table.

She sliced two smooth pieces as bamboo chopsticks, and the water ladle in the barrel was split into two pieces as a bowl. She fished out the cooked vegetables from the green rice soup and put them into oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar for seasoning. The other water ladle was used to fill the soup, leaning against the clean stove.

Huo dieying was hungry for a day and a night. At this time, he had a hot meal.

A person's meal cooked less, she ate all clean, the pot also washed clean, just came the noisy sound in the yard.

Huo dieying stood up and looked over.

It was a fat woman in satin clothes who was staring at the bamboo pole.

The woman in green looks more delicate than the fat woman. The cloth is separated by a layer of green yarn, flashing blue light in the sun. As Huo dieying walks past, the bamboo pole is also pushed by the fat woman and shakes a few times. It is still firmly in place.

Fat woman secretly surprised, and the woman in green look at each other, turn to see Huo dieying.

"Who helped you plug in this bamboo pole?"

"I am myself." Huo dieying replied with a smile.

Qing'er stares at Huo dieying.

How can a weak woman stick a bamboo pole so firmly?

Lu steward's weight is twice that of an ordinary woman. Even she can't push her down, which only shows that Huo dieying is stronger than Lu steward.

Thinking of this, Qing'er pushes Lu away and goes to Huo dieying to question.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am Huo dieying, the common daughter of Huo family." Huo dieying said in a low voice. He lowered his head and looked very weak.

"Nonsense Qing'er said angrily, "your father says that you are sick all the year round and you are very weak. Now you don't look weak!"

"My father doesn't like me. He can't see me several times a year. He knows little about Qing'er's condition. It's normal to say that. It's reasonable for you to have misunderstandings," Huo dieying asked weakly. "But Qing'er, how can you be so clear about our family?"

"Naturally..."

Qing'er suddenly realizes that she has been cheated by the woman in front of her, so she closes up and stares at her.

Qing'er's face is as heavy as water. She approaches Huo dieying step by step, grabs her wrist and throws it to one side.

The expected phenomenon of being thrown away did not appear.

The fat woman closes her mouth in surprise. Huo dieying easily breaks away from Qing'er and hits her face with a fist. In the air, only red blood drops fly out and fall on the fat woman's face.

She lowered her head and wiped it. Ah, she screamed.

"Blood, kill! My concubine has killed

The fat woman cried out, strode out and called for help.

The corner of Qing'er's mouth is bleeding. When the whole person falls down, he draws out a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

Weng's voice, the sword body issued a dazzling light, stuck on the bluestone, supported her body and fell steadily on the ground. She was shocked. She wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, looked down at the blood on the back of her hand, and lit a fire in her eyes.

Opposite Huo dieying, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were bright, and she showed an indescribable heroic spirit. Her body was light, which was completely different from her previous weak and shrinking appearance.

Qinger's aggressive heart is picked up.

She clenched the soft sword in her hand and rushed to Huo dieying. In an instant, thirty-six soft swords turned out from one sword and chopped at her.

Huo dieying retreats quickly and avoids the heavy blow. The blade hits the wall. With a click, half of the wall collapses.

Huo dieying squints her eyes slightly and takes out the dagger she has been using from her waist. Taking advantage of the moment when qinger gripes her teeth, her figure disappears in the same place and appears on qinger's back.

The dagger unexpectedly cuts heavily at Qing'er's shoulders. She only hears the sound of the dagger piercing through the clothes, and her blood splashes out. After that, she kicks off Qing'er's legs again.

The soft sword falls on the ground, and Qing'er is lying on the ground. She can't make a heavy hum, and can't get up any more.

Her arms and legs were broken, and she couldn't move. She fell on the ground, biting her lips, and didn't make a sound. Her eyes turned red, like a raging beast.Huo dieying takes out Supa, cleans the blood on the dagger and puts it away.

She stood in the same place, looking at the thin housekeeper outside the yard, and Yang Xuechen with a ghost mask.

"General." Qing'er sees Yang Xuechen. As she talks, her blood flows down her lips to her clothes. She lies on the ground and tears come out of her eyes.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Yang Xuechen, wearing a ghost mask, looks at Qing'er lying on the ground, and then looks at Huo dieying, who is silent on the other side, with a shallow smile on her lips.