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One hundred and twentieth chapters do not move

"Okay," don't say anything, right? OK, fulfill her wish.

Yu Yueli, who only realized what she said was contrary to her words, was stunned. She looked at Si Beixuan walking towards this side and backed away repeatedly, "No, no, no, I made a mistake. I used my words but not my hands. We have something to talk about."

, don’t do it, oh my god, help me." Si Beixuan started to arrest someone, Yu Yueli immediately screamed and turned her head and jumped out, but Si Beixuan’s quick eyes and hands grabbed her back by the collar.

He turned over and threw it aside on the Grand Master's chair. Yu Yueli's belly was pressed against the armrest. Before he could get up, Si Beixuan pressed him down again. His whole buttocks became the highest point. Yu Yueli struggled instantly.

It got even worse. He kept holding Si Beixuan with his feet and struggled to get up. However, Si Beixuan was too strong and in anger, he raised his hand and picked up the paperweight beside him and smashed it down.

"Ouch!" Yu Yueli's voice changed due to the impact. It was too painful. This time Si Beixuan could not hold back his strength. When he heard Yu Yueli's scream, Si Beixuan also reacted, stopped his strength and continued to move forward.

Smashing it down, "Pah, pah, pah, pah." Four hits in succession, without giving Yu Yueli any chance to breathe.

"Wow! Wait... stop, ah! It hurts, ah!" Yu Yueli screamed and struggled while begging for mercy, "I don't dare anymore, I was wrong, I was wrong, I can't do it anymore."

Si Bei

They mingled together and kept begging for mercy.

In the study room, there were only sounds of paperweighting and Yu Yueli's screams. Si Beixuan really adhered to the concept of moving but not speaking. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. This sound could be heard by people outside.

There was a moment of fright. Before Qi Lian could leave, she heard someone in the house.

The movement made her tremble in fright, and she felt a little regretful. After all, it was she who had caused this trouble. Qi Lian struggled in her heart, and turned around and ran away resolutely. It was Yu Yueli, that woman, who was meddling in other people's business.

It doesn't matter to her, she brought this on herself.

After about twenty or thirty blows, Si Beixuan stopped. The man under him was already crying, shaking and crying. It was so pitiful. Si Beixuan, who was almost gone after enough blows, sighed,

He helped the person up and said, "Aren't you so stubborn just now?"

"Wuwuwu, it hurts, I...wuwuwu, I don't dare anymore." Yu Yueli cried and twitched, and the skin and flesh behind her also twitched and hurt.

Si Bei

Do you know? Why are you so angry just now? Your Red Cross

The society has just started, where are the people going to the front line for treatment? You still go there in person, don't you even want your life?" The memorial was ruined, and beating her would not help. Si Beixuan was angry and Yu Yueli said something when she was angry.

She needs to correct her problem of not being polite.

"Well, I know," Yu Yueli sniffed, leaning on Si Beixuan's shoulder and shedding tears, "I can't help it. I've already given the memorial, so what else can you do? Arrest the person and put him in prison.

Black room? Or drag him out and beat him with a cane? My father is working hard in the northwest, but you are at home.

To deal with someone else's daughter, it's okay if her own father knows about it. He can tell the emperor all the things that caused her to deal with her and let him deal with her. Why do you need to be angry?" Yu Yueli smacked her lips and reached out to pick up the few pieces.

The memorial was soaked, so I shook off the water and dried it with a towel.

Si Bei

Instead, he protected Qi Lian.

"You are a child." Yu Yueli spread it out, and the handwriting inside was almost blurry. "But you should change the way you write the memorial. After all, it is sent from the northwest. If it rains or the courier encounters something bad on the way,

I accidentally fell into the water during the attack. This memorial is no different from now. Moreover, it is all urgently ciphered. It is written so openly. If it is intercepted on the road or taken away by the enemy, people will know it at a glance.

Yes, hey~"

"Forget it, it's like this anyway, I can only ask Northwest to send another one." Si Beixuan sighed, it's like this, he can't say anything.

Yu Yueli wiped her tears, "You don't need to pull it, it can be restored." Yu Yueli remembered that when her grandfather taught her to learn calligraphy, she once told her a native method that could restore the fainted ink marks.

"Add raw vinegar, paraffin, souvenir seeds, sweet ginger juice, boil water, then turn off the heat, put the dyed memorial in the steamer, seal it and steam for a quarter of an hour, take it out to dry and it will recover." The wound was accidentally pulled.

, Yu Yueli suddenly grinned, it really hurt.

"Really?" Si Beixuan was dubious. After all, he had never heard of technology that could repair blurred ink stains. Is this possible?

"Of course, this is a native method that grandpa taught me, and it really works." Yu Yueli stretched out her hand to rub her buttocks, thinking that it would be swollen to the height of two fingers. Did Si Beixuan use her as a punching bag?

As long as there is a way to solve it, it is better than waiting for a new one. After all, no one of them can estimate what will happen during this period. No matter whether it works or not, they have to try it. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Si.

Beixuan walked in and asked Eunuch Wei to take the wet memorials and deal with them according to Yu Yueli's instructions. He held Yu Yueli in the study and helped her rub the injuries.

"You, since you know it hurts, you should stop being such a showy person in the future," Si Beixuan said while rubbing it, "I won't give you any medicine this time, so you can improve your memory."

With tears streaming down her face, Yu Yueli made a face at Si Beixuan, "It's strange that the memorial was not handled well. If it could be baked with pine oil, the ink would not scatter. It would be fine if it comes in contact with water. Also,

, If you can use some special ink, such as ink that appears when exposed to water, and ink that does not melt away when exposed to water, this cup of tea will be poured out," Yu Yueli muttered dissatisfiedly.

It was her fault alone, no, it had nothing to do with her at all. This was Qi Lian's fault. Why should she be beaten?

"Oh? Pine oil?" Si Bei
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