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Huo dieying couldn't help but be crazy. She stood in the same place rigidly. Until the man in front of her took her hand and walked to the hospital, she found her voice: "something happened tonight, which made me come back late. After a while, I will make it clear to the general one by one."

"Is this the sugar gourd you bought?" Yang Xuechen released Huo dieying's hand, took out the oil paper bag in her arms, and asked, pointing to the red sugar gourd inside.

Huo dieying nodded: "yes."

Yang Xuechen took the sugar gourd back to the bedroom, took out a white plate, using a knife to scrape the red sugar gourd into the plate.

When there are more than ten bamboo sticks on the table, Yang Xuechen takes a knife to cut a bamboo stick the size of a thumb, inserts a sugar gourd, and puts it into his mouth to eat.

Huo dieying asked expectantly: "how does it taste?"

"Well, Hawthorn's acid is mixed with sugar's sweetness. It tastes good. It can be eaten as a snack in the future." Yang Xuechen says, inserted a sugar gourd to eat again.

Huo dieying takes advantage of Yang Xuechen's time to taste delicious food and tells him what happened in the evening one by one.

Yang Xuechen nodded: "you are powerful. You have got Mrs. Huo into the cell."

Huo dieying smiles triumphantly.

Yang Xuechen really can't look down, push her out of the bedroom, point to her whole body of stains, a face of disgust: "don't wash your whole body of blood, don't come in!"

"Housekeeper Yang, change the carpet in the bedroom! It stinks of blood Yang Xuechen cried out.

Huo dieying looks at housekeeper Yang and the maid in and out. She looks down at her dress covered with blood. Just as she is about to go out, a small package is thrown in front of her. She is puzzled and catches it. God, it's a whole set of clean clothes inside and outside!

Huo dieying felt his hair awkwardly: "thank you, general, for your consideration."

Yang Xuechen chuckled: "this is prepared for you by the maid. Where do you want to go, concubine? You don't think it was prepared for you by Ben?"

Huo dieying clenched his fist and coughed a few times, picked up the package and fled.

Yang Xuechen called Huo dieying and said in a cold voice.

"In the middle of the night, do you have the heart to disturb your mother? The suite connected with Ben's bedroom has a hot spring for bathing. For the sake of sending Ben's sugar gourd, you can use it once tonight! "

Huo dieying looks at Yang Xuechen in surprise: "reward me?"

Yang Xuechen ignored Huo dieying.

Housekeeper Yang stepped forward and bowed back: "general, the room has been cleaned up again."

"Housekeeper Yang has been working hard. Come later tomorrow morning. Maybe he will get up later."

Housekeeper Yang nodded and retired with his servants.

Yang Xuechen took a step, suddenly a figure flashed in front of her eyes, rushed into the bedroom and slammed the door.

Huo dieying leaned behind the door and panted: "general! I'll open the door as soon as I change my clothes

Yang Xuechen didn't want to wait outside the door. Her internal power converged in the Dantian, and her body moved quickly. She directly bumped into the door, knocking the defenseless Huo dieying down on the new carpet.

Yang Xuechen wrapped in a cold into the bedroom, a look at Huo dieying was lying on the carpet.

When she saw the culprit of the door smashing, she got up. Regardless of her discomfort, she picked up the package and rushed into the suite connected with the bedroom.

Looking at the woman's appearance of running away, Yang Xuechen is in a good mood. She takes a look at the bedroom that has been cleaned again, closes the door of the bedroom with satisfaction, and lies on the bed with peace of mind, waiting for her to fall asleep.

He listened to the sound of water coming from the next room and the pleasantly surprised cry of the woman. A smile spilled over his lips, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Huo dieying comes out of the apartment full of moisture. He feels his nervous tension relaxed and sleepy. He is about to sink into the black and sweet land. However, Huo dieying's voice comes from his ear.

"General, Mrs. Huo has been put into the prison of the official. Thanks to Mr. Zhang's justice, do you want to invite him to be a guest again?"

Yang Xuechen thought of Zhang Cheng's obscene appearance, turned over and said, "let him come over sometime."

Huo dieying recognized the deep meaning in Yang Xuechen's voice, and felt sympathy for Zhang Cheng. She nodded and said, "good."

Just at the thought of Mrs. Huo's threatening words, Huo dieying asked: "general, will Lord Yang blame my concubine for so many things happened to the Huo family? When I think about it, I'm afraid to go to sleep. "

Yang Xuechen let out the bed outside, patted the bed, gently coax way: "concubine afraid, come to this will sleep in the arms."

"Really?" When Huo dieying asked, he had already picked up his quilt and climbed onto Yang Xuechen's bed. He lay down beside him and held his breath. He was afraid that the man around him would kick her to the ground.

Maybe it's a noisy day. I'm really tired. Huo dieying lies beside Yang Xuechen and sleeps in the past.In the middle of the night, when Yang Xuechen wakes up, he feels that an arm is wrapped around his waist. Huo dieying leans on his side and sleeps sweetly with him.

Yang Xuechen is not at ease because of the strange feeling that someone depends on him. But he doesn't want to destroy the picture. He looks at the woman around him for a long time and listens to the even breathing sound in his ears. He has a sense of sureness in his heart. He closes his eyes and goes to sleep.

He didn't have nightmares or insomnia. When he opened his eyes, there was no Huo dieying around him. He put on his clothes, washed and came to the dining room. Housekeeper Yang had ordered people to set up the meal, and the pictorial of that day was on the table on time.

Yang Xuechen asks a way: "Huo dieying?"

"My wife went to Baohe hall before dawn." Housekeeper Yang replied.

Yang Xuechen took up the pictorial and looked at it. He almost spat out the soup in his mouth and asked, "Lady Huo died last night?"

Housekeeper Yang nodded: "last night, according to the news from Fu Yin's prison, Mrs. Huo was put in prison for a short time. She started to make trouble in the prison and knocked over the Yamen's food. She disliked the poor conditions of the prison. She kept saying that she was ill and that the prison leader was too lazy to pay attention to her. When people didn't pay attention, she suddenly hit the wall and died in the prison."

"What is the cause of death? Have you had an autopsy? " Yang Xuechen asks the bottom of the question.

Housekeeper Yang replied, "there's no autopsy yet. It's said that Mrs. Huo is in a bad mood. She bumped into the wall and hurt her forehead. She lost too much blood and died. Huo Shuang struggled from the hospital bed and went to the official Yamen to invite Mr. Yang."

Yang Xuechen bit off the steamed bread in his hand, and the corner of his mouth cocked up: "Huo dieying is doing well. Now Huo family has a good play to watch."