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Qingya withdraws his thoughts. For a set of data, only one idea is needed to set aside these chaotic interference energy.

As she continued to repair her body with soul jade, a knock came from the door, and the voice of Si Yan came at the same time: "At this point in time ... it should be Jin Sanniang's maid, Rouer."

After all, Jin Sanniang is not a housewife, so she needs to be beside her when she sleeps, and she needs to be accompanied by others when she goes to the toilet. .

In fact, Jin Sanniang was able to do it herself because she met a bereaved funeral father at the market five years ago, and there was a local lover who was there to tease the girl.

Jin Sanniang then handed the land to the government, but the girl got entangled with her. Anyway, she said that she had lost her mother since she was a child. Now her father has died again and is lonely. In addition, she is hardworking and hardworking. She can do everything from washing to cooking and making beds. Let her repay her as a cow.

The people next to me also said that the girl was too pitiful. If she was left alone, she might be ruined by those who are imaginative.

Anyway, there are no less than a hundred people in the entire Jin family. One more person is not much, one more, that is, adding a pair of chopsticks, but it has done a great thing.

So Jin Sanniang left this girl named Rouer.

Rouer really is very sensible and very diligent, and soon became a good friend with Lu Yanran.

Often accompanied Lu Yanran, guarding the master. Of course, she would take time every day to send Jin Sanniang a face wash, clean up the room and the like, and gradually formed a habit.

Rouer came in and talked as usual while laying out things skillfully.

Qingya now feels like a bird of surprise, standing, so no matter how harmless the beast looks, there is no reason to hurt her betrayal, she is also full of doubt.

Rouer twisted the face towel and handed it to Qingya, "Mrs., tomorrow ... Is it really going to be an engagement ceremony? I think the lady looks very sad ..."

Rouer's voice was as soft as her name.

But Qingya didn't feel good at all. On the contrary, it was even a little offensive.

Oh, what is "seemingly" and sad. Anyone who sees it is very disappointed, and even hit her mother but was beaten. But he said so ignorantly.

It's totally an intuition. Qingya always feels that this girl, who is in her twenties, is a bit fake.

It is such a tragic destiny, and has been in this house for a few years. In short, this gentleness seems to be too simple to fit her.

Qingya stood up, didn't speak, and faintly turned into a cotton towel. Her hand felt hot and humid. Just as she was about to wash her face, Si Yan suddenly heard a voice: "Buya, wait a minute."

Qingya stopped her hand and asked, "Siyan, what's wrong?"

The spokesman said: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look at one of my tentacles ..."

Qingya turned back subconsciously and took two steps.

I saw a chubby peanut-like tentacle sticking out slightly from the palm of Qingya, and then the tiny tentacles on it held on to the hot and humid cotton towel.

Qingya remembered a word: probe.

So Si Yan suspected that there was a problem with the cotton towel and was trying to test himself. !!

But ... Rouer twisted her hands by herself. If she was doing hands and feet in the face wash, wouldn't she have to ...

Thinking of this, Qingya suddenly stunned ... What if the family realized it?

Soon, Si Yanjun's message came, with a doubtful voice: "Oh, no poison ..."

At this time, Rouer scooped out the black carbon stones from a small furnace with a spoon, put them into fist-sized bags, and took them to Qingya: "Madam, this is the slave slave who has just been hot. Hey, This face towel seems to be cold, so it's not good to wash it. Let the slaves twist it for you. "

In this bag containing hot carbon stones, Qingya also found relevant memories from the original character. It was Lu Yanran who heard that her joints often had pain in her joints. When she heard this little one, she found it for Jin Sanniang to use.

Mo said that in Jin Sanniang's memory, this thing worked very well.

Once applied to the painful area, all discomfort will be relieved immediately, and the internal force will no longer dissipate.

So Jin Sanniang has been using it for years.

Qingya couldn't help but think "Since this thing is so good, why hasn't Jin Sanniang's injuries recovered at all? And even during the usual martial arts, the injuries are piled up in large numbers, otherwise it would not make this body It hurts. "

Secretary Yan: "Well, this one is really strange. Wait a minute, I'll give you a try again."

Speaking, Si Yan extended his fat tentacles again and touched the cloth bag.

For a moment, he said, "Oh, weird, this is fine. Uh ..."

Although Si Yan spent a lot of energy to barely let a little bit of data pass through the role of green shoots, and slightly touched things in reality, but nothing was found.

Qingya is in pain all over now, but the more painful she is, the more she urges to put on these bags ... isn't it pain? When she was abused by the player before, what kind of pain was not experienced. Now think about it, those experiences are actually very good for the character.

At least it won't be a real compromise because of this little pain, and then it's like the original character.

Qingya said to Rouer, "... somehow I hurt two more when I practiced yesterday. Today I want to make a good pour. You can leave this stove here, I'll do it myself."

Rouer: "Ma'am, let Rouer help you, if there is more inconvenience on your back ..."

Qingya said faintly: "I said that I would come and I would go out myself."

Rouer stretched her hands in the air and froze, her body stopped, her gentle expression like water had settled down, but a flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

However, she quickly calmed down the emotion, lowered her head, promised to leave very obediently, and went out to close the door carefully.

Qingya stepped forward, bolted the door, and closed all the windows.

She needs to do an experiment, take out a warm cloth and place it on an affected part of her arm.

Sure enough, the heat is like penetrating power, immersed in the texture, penetrated into the meridian bones, and quickly relieved the pain in that place.

Let the painful shivering body send an indescribable sense of refreshment and relaxation, really amazing.

Qingya strongly pressed the urge to continue to cover the body with a carbon stone bag, but transmitted the energy in Lingyu to the same place with a data cable ...