Reborn to be a Stepmother

"Curious, what else can you do?" Xiao Ting looked at the things on the table, then pulled the next one and laid it on the table. Pour the fruit and the snack together.

"Right, you'd better find a way to keep our lives. Otherwise, when my husband wakes up, you will be miserable."

"Of course, don't even think about what you want to do, or you will regret it when you come back to check our identity. Don't say I didn't remind you."

After Xiao Ting finished these words, he dropped the things that the bag had wrapped up behind him, and jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Liang Zhifu was half dead.

Therefore, he also knows one thing.

Xiao Ting, the so-called husband, is indeed not an ordinary person, and it is possible to be related to the government, such a young, good-looking man...

So he recruited several subordinates overnight to discuss the matter.

The last few people agreed that it is better to offend them.

Although the man, who has been lying there, can't see his momentum, but the man who is so warm and jade is indeed rare.

In the end, some people even said that they might come from the Imperial City.

"The officials are not afraid of their official heights, but they are afraid that they will come to this unannounced visit. When these things are passed to Beijing, it will be miserable."

The final decision is to save them first, to wait and see, and one can't offend.

When Xiao Ting quietly returned to the cell, the little boy still slept very sweetly, leaning against the side of the nine princes, a small hand clasped his arm tightly.

Obviously a little scared, but in the end it is still a child.

Three days passed by, and no one was bothering.

And the food is not bad, Xiao Ting and Xiao Liuzi are delicious and delicious here, and the jailers have come to say hello from time to time.

Xiao Ting knows that it must be what Liang Zhifu said, only to make them so polite.

"How come you are coming again, one by one, you are dead, don't play with you."

At this point the door was wide open and several jailers walked in.

"We are not not? You should teach us."

"Yeah yeah, or else, still the old rules, what is this change?" Someone suggested.

Xiao Ting looked around, bed, table, stool, tea, snacks, fruit, everything, what else would she change?

So she looked at the little six sons.

"Small six sons, what do you want? Tell your sister, my sister won you."

Xiaoliuzi shook his head and said: "You are too loud, and you have a big break."

Thanks to the protection and care of Liang Zhifu, their life here is not bad.

In these few days, Xiao Ting is teaching them various ways of playing cards.

Coincidentally, these are all gamblers, and the pedestrians ran from time to time.

There is limited space here, and the place is small. Xiao Ting feels bored and can't go out, so she has to play with them.

During this period, Liang Zhifu also sent a famous doctor to come to the nine kings, and the answer was still the same.

Xiao Ting was relieved, knowing that the nine kings were afraid of experiencing some kind of sharp change. Although this change is good or bad, she still doesn't know, but she knows that it is not easy to act at this time.

So I continued to eat the sea for seven or eight days.

That night, there was a pouring rain outside, and the rain hit the outer wall, and the sound of the screaming sound disturbed people.

But Xiao Ting has always been the kind of temper that falls and sleeps, so she sleeps very well.

I don't know how long the rain had gone. When she accidentally touched the bed inside, she suddenly fell into the air and she was awakened.

Chu is gone.

The three of them have a bed, the little six sons sleep in the innermost, Chu is in the middle, and Xiao Ting is outside, also for the convenience of care.

She was busy looking around and there was nothing.

She panicked at once, not only that Chu was not easy to fly, but that the person was next to her, she did not even notice.

And he is still in a coma, if it is taken away at that time, then...

Even the shoes were not worn, she rushed to the door and touched the lock on the door. Hey, the lock disappeared.

Her hand had just hit the door bolt and was ready to go out to find Chu, but did not expect the footsteps coming from far away.

Although it is not very obvious, Xiao Ting can hear that this is definitely not the voice of the nine princes.

The footsteps were very light, but they were not deliberately hidden.

Xiao Ting and his clothes lay down and stuffed the pillow into the middle of the quilt.

Only after doing this, she did not dare to have any movements, and at the same time she was curious in her heart. Who is going to appear in the prison now?

Without her thinking, the footsteps came directly to her side, and she could feel a faint sight behind her staring at her back.

The door is opened.

"I know you are not asleep, you don't have to install it."

Her voice is very dull.

It is the so-called lady of Liang Zhifu, who is really a peerless master. This can be heard, so Xiao Ting is not installed.

Just turned around, but did not expect the little six son to wake up at this time.

He sat up with his eyes open, and when he was about to speak, he was cut on his neck and fell to his neck.

"What are you doing?" It was too fast, just a flower in front of him, the figure flashed, and the little six sons were stunned.

Xiao Ting’s heart is awkward and perverted.

"Stun him, or kill him, you choose one."

However, the other party was only slightly fluttering to give her such a choice.

Xiao Ting is speechless, I choose your sister, there is no way, people have to bow under the eaves, she can not beat this enchanting.

The enchanting continues to speak. "You are called Xiao Ting, and he is the lord of the nine kings."

Obviously, this time she is prepared to find out their identity.

"Well, that's right, what do you want to say?"

The woman chuckled. "I don't want to be an enemy of you. I just want to get back my own things. Give you another chance, say or not?"

"I really don't know what you want?" Xiao Ting spread his hand and said that he could do nothing.

"Xiao Liu girl, you are going to put it up in the madness and stupidity, don't force me to kill you three."

She inadvertently swept Xiao Ting hard into the pillow in the quilt.

"Hey, you still don't make sense. I don't know if I don't know. You don't even tell me anything. Where can I find it for you?"

Xiao Ting said that she was very helpless and very excited.

The woman was silent for a moment.

"Everything you bring out of the bamboo forest."

She is not sure if Xiao Ting is stupid with her, or she really does not know. She got the news that the purpose of their trip was to rush to the city, and it is indeed because Xiao Ting said that it is because She has been ill for half a month.

But she still can't be sure.

"Xiao Ting..." Xiao Ting heard the sound and looked at her. As soon as she looked up, she suddenly felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and then her brain was instantly chaotic.

But it is only a moment.

It seems that there is a string in her heart, her mouth, in her emotions.

Then she heard the soft voice of the woman.

"What did you take out of the bamboo forest?" Unlike the voice of a woman, there is a kind of charm in it.

Xiao Ting's subconscious opening: "The source of extreme yin."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly woke up.

The light in front of him still exists, and the man stands there like a fairy, a distant fairy, and he is a prisoner full of sin.

She wants redemption, so she asks what she has to answer, and the humbleness that rises from the bottom of her heart makes her angry.

Xiao Ting knows that she is evil.

Witchcraft must be witchcraft.

The spirit control, the so-called demento in the world.

"Where do you hide things, tell me."

The soft, full of goodwill voice reappeared.

Xiao Ting replied in the previous voice: "It is in the bamboo forest."

The woman is clear, after all, they have been there, and people are still carried out by her.

"How can I find him?"

Xiao Ting stood straight, staring at the woman, her eyes were dull.

She doesn't know how to learn, but she can only maintain the shape of that moment.

"Buried under a bamboo, the bamboo above is marked."

"What mark?" The woman eagerly took two steps forward.

"From the bottom up, the third section of the bamboo has an inverted triangle shape, and the thing is buried under the bamboo."

Xiao Ting did not discount one by one.

It is simply asking what to answer.

The woman waved her sleeves and Xiao Ting fell backwards with this momentum and fell directly to the bed.

The room is quiet.

"I am careless." The woman whispered a sentence.

The footsteps are also drifting away.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ting grew a sigh of relief.

It was just too dangerous. If she accidentally said that she was leaking, then they would be white.

This time she put on her shoes and looked at the little six sons, and did not wake him up.

Instead, he opened the door and sneaked out.

After a while, she found that it was not quite right.

This cell seems to be extraordinarily quiet. When the woman came in, there was still some noise, but there were no people living in the cell next door, but there were people everywhere.

But at this point, she has come out very far, and it is reasonable to say that even at night there will be snoring, but she did not hear anything.

This is too strange.

There is an idea in her heart.

"Is it..."

She quickly rushed to the nearest cell. Unlike their cell, this cell was surrounded by wooden pegs. Except for one wall, the situation can be seen on three sides.

There are three men lying inside, keeping a sleeping shape, but there is no movement.

Obviously there was no problem, but she still felt uneasy.

When people are scared, they will be suspicious, and Xiao Ting is no exception.

At this moment, she felt cold air passing over her neck, as if someone had sighed on her neck.

She suddenly turned back, but did not see anything.

In the prison where only a few oil lamps are lit, it is obvious that the extra silence is the feeling of death.

As if it were isolated, there is only one person here.

She also refused to take care of anything, and quickly ran to the front, and the more she ran, the more shocked she was. This channel seems to have no head at all.

"Is there anyone?"

She stopped and stopped running, but yelled and responded to her voice that came back only in all directions.