Chapter 43 [Inhuman Treatment]
Chapter 43 [Inhuman Treatment]
He hasn't had a good day these days, and he doesn't want to believe that his Mo'er will become a cruel woman, but in front of the facts, he has repeatedly persuaded himself to believe her, but every time her indifferent expression makes him not sure whether he knows her and can still love her? But there was no doubt that he loved her. He had made up his mind to tell her that he "believed" her when he came back, but Dr. Wu untied the knot for him in advance. He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to see her and his Moer immediately. This kind of urgency surprised him, so he almost lost his life and came back. Unexpectedly, this sympathetic woman was so stupid that she was entangled with which "mo'er" he called and which "mo" he could change. Except for her, he couldn't have one more "mo" in his heart, because she was the only one in his heart. "Mo'er" is also the woman who wants to see the world hand in hand with her!
Under the moon, she pouted her little mouth, and her appearance was extremely vivid. He glanced at her angrily, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into tenderness, and slowly moved his palms to her cheeks.
She stared with her eyes wide in panic and shouted, "What are you doing? Xiao Yan... Do you want to hit me?
He was almost so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry. He grabbed her impatiently and let her get close to her in front of her. She closed her eyes nervously and waited for him to wave down. Unexpectedly, a handkerchief gently brushed her cheek, like a light wind brushing her face. She felt that her chest beating fiercely at that moment, and the crisp and numb touch did not rubbed. The fat cheeks burned with layers of blush.
"How did you do it, like a little cat?" He raised a faint smile from the corners of his mouth and asked her with reproach.
She opened her eyes in surprise and coveted his gentle palm. His eyes were as clear as the stars at night. She couldn't help indulging herself in this moment. Her nose suddenly became very sour, as if it was a little warm **, sliding down from the corners of her eyes.
"Mier, I'm sorry..." He gently wiped away her rolling tears and looked at her with a guilty face.
"Fool." She burst into laughter and suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood gradually penetrating from his sleeve on his left arm and exclaimed, "Are you hurt?" She now has an impulse to strangle herself. She blames herself for being clumsy and careless. She will be entangled with some things, but even if he is injured, she will realize it late.
Facing her worried and anxious eyes, he smiled faintly and said, "It's all to come back to see you, and I met the assassin halfway." He spoke lightly and didn't care at all.
"Who dares to attack you? You can't protect yourself so much. If something really happens, what do you want me to do..." The tears that had been dried were squeezed out by her again.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, "My life is with you. Who dares to take it?" The noble majesty emanated from his words made people dare not look directly at it.
She lifted her skirt, pulled off a piece, and seriously bandaged the wound for him. Her eyes were full of heartache. "Speak if it hurts. Does it hurt? Be sure to find Dr. Wu to have a look when you go back, otherwise what if the wound is inflamed? I don't know if it's poisonous. What kind of weapon did you hurt? I can't tell if the wound is deep..." She nagging unconsciously, and suddenly he pressed her lips. She was stunned and put her arms around his neck tightly.
His scorching breath sprayed between her lips, and his heart also became hot, "Mier... Moer... Mo'er..." He called her with a voice. He knew that it was the antidote she brought for him. He knew that she had lost her light skills in order to help the queen exorcise her. He even knew that she climbed the ladder exceptionally in order to see him. Although she did not say it, he knew that she had him in her heart, and she was also the only "mo" in his heart!
"Moer, how do you understand 'grinding'?"
"Grind, grind, you can understand at a glance. Xiao Yan saw Rumo in the eaves of the palace and took the homonym of the word, 'Yanmo'!"
In the empty hall, red candles are burning sullenly, occasionally making two slight "crackling" sounds. The shadow on the ground dragged on and swayed with the red candle in a trance.
"Woth, do you know what crime you have committed?" The princess's gentle tone came from the top of her head.
"My concubine..." Ru Mo heard her dry voice trembling in the hall, "I don't know what crime I have committed, please ask my mother to make it clear!"
After she separated from Xiao Yan on the eaves of the palace, she was brought here by the imperial concubine. Of course, she could not reveal the matter of Xiao Yan's return to the palace. That was a violation of military discipline. However, such a shrewd imperial concubine, how could she hide it?
The imperial concubine looked calm and her smile remained the same. "Woman, there is nothing in this palace that can be hidden from the eyes of the mourning family. Your little cleverness, the mourning family advises you to take it back. Don't waste time."
"My concubine is not smart. The imperial concubine praised me. I have nothing to say. I really don't know what to say." Ru Mo clenched her teeth and slowly closed her eyes.
The imperial concubine kindly reminded Rumo, "Wo girl, hand over the secret recipe of 'Yixiang Zui', and I didn't see anything or hear it. Now I'll send you back to 'Moxiangyuan'. Do you think it's okay?"
"I don't have the secret recipe of 'Yixiang Zui', and my mother didn't pass it on to me." Rumo moved her throat with difficulty and smiled bitterly.
The imperial concubine turned around, held up Rumo's chin with her gel-like jade hand, and sneered, "Wo girl, has Yan'er come back?"
When Ru Mo heard this sentence, she suddenly shivered, and her forehead hit the floor tile heavily. "Mother concubine, this matter has nothing to do with King Liang. It's all Mo's fault. Just ask your mother to punish Mo'er alone. Don't implicate others." He continued with fear; "As for 'Yi Xin Zui', it's really not."
"Woam, you really don't know what's good or bad. It seems that you are doomed today." The imperial concubine frowned, sighed angrily and ordered, "Come on, take Concubine Mo to the emperor's place and let the emperor fall by himself!"
Wax tears fell silently on the golden candlestick and gradually solidified with the passage of time. The light is dim, dark and staring for a long time, which makes people feel that their eyelids are heavy and they just want to fight.
Xiao Baojuan's fingers circled around Rumo's neck. He was speechless for a long time before he muttered, "Princes Mo, where have you just gone?"
Ru Mo only felt that the cold touch slowly pulled through, as if the tentacles dragging people to hell. Suddenly, she smiled awkwardly and met Xiao Baojuan's gloomy eyes, "Why, didn't the mother tell the emperor? Since the emperor knows it, why do you have to ask your concubine so much?
Xiao Bao, who was angry, slapped Ru Mo, pulled up her collar fiercely, and roared; "Princes Mo, don't think I spoil you, you can do whatever you want and ignore the dignity of the royal family. You bitch, I want to let you know what the sky is today. Wei..."
"My concubine is not the bitch in the emperor's mouth, but a stupid woman who can risk her life for the man she likes. I used to enter the palace as a concubine for revenge, but now the family is almost revenge. The emperor can send a concubine at will. If you want to kill it, you can do it. The concubine is waiting to see the emperor's power. Ru Mo wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth with her hand and looked at Xiao Baojuan calmly.
"Concubine Mo, don't challenge my limits... It is against military discipline for Xiao Yan to return to the palace without authorization. I can punish him immediately. You are ready to watch him be executed by Ling Chi..." Xiao Baojuan stared at Rumo angrily, and saw a trace of fragility flashed in his threatening eyes.
Ru Mo suddenly moved her heart and said with a sarcastic smile, "The emperor has no evidence. If you can't touch the king of Liang, you'd better move your concubine." The pink and pure cheeks were still beautiful. The eyes that were as watery hung down, and the cherry lips opened gently again. "Moer, I'm sorry for the emperor, and I have failed the emperor's holy pet Long's kindness, so please let the emperor kill Moer!"
Xiao Baojuan is like a traveler who can't move forward with lead at this time. His body is tight but there is nothing he can do. There is only one regret. He loves her, but she doesn't love him...
"Huang Taiping, I have told you that from now on, you will be a slave and send it to the 'Ruanyi Bureau'!" Xiao Baojuan waved his hand, and he couldn't kill her after all. Even if she betrayed him again, he knew his heart that he loved her more than he hated her!
In the middle of the night, there was a light rain outside, and the rain continued until dawn. When Mao Zheng was in time, a little eunuch took Ru Mo to the "Raccoon Bureau" and handed her over to the stew manager in the Raccoon Bureau.
How does Ru Mo feel that the mother in front of her is like those mother-in-euns around the imperial concubine. She is a typical cold-brow, not the role of a good master.
"Put this on quickly." When Ru Mo was stunned, the Mama had thrown numb clothes on her face.
Ru Mo shook open the thick clothes like a rag and bent the corners of her mouth, "Can this be worn?"
"When you come to our raccoon bureau, you have to abide by the rules of the raccoon bureau. No matter what kind of royal relatives you used to be, Jinzhi Yuye, you are a slave when you come here. If you can't complete the tasks in the raccoon bureau on time, you will be punished. Do you hear it clearly?" The Mama said impatiently with a straight face.
Ru Mo nod her head, as if she was allowed to be slaughtered, "I know, thank you for your advice!"
In the yard of the raccoon bureau, there were colorful clothes of the masters of the palace. Suddenly, a big wooden bucket flew towards Rumo. She couldn't dodge, and her knees were hitting the barrel. She didn't have time to shout... There was a roar from the top of his head, and then came a stuffy sound of being hit in the head. "What's wrong with you? Slow, you remember, you're not here to enjoy happiness. Why don't you go to fw water? You're as stupid as a pig, really..."
Ru Mo stared at the fierce and evil Mother unconvincedly. Of course, it attracted a slap on the head. Sooner or later, she would be dumbfounded. With a belly of resentment, she picked up the wooden barrel on the ground and went straight to the well, with the pretness of jumping into the well.
When the wooden barrel was carried with a bucket of water, Ru Mo was already sweating. No matter how hard the past was, she had never done such a rough job. I don't know if her sister Xinmo would help her plead in front of the emperor?
She gave up the idea of "seeking mercy" and made up her mind to work hard and punish, but what she didn't expect was that when she picked up the bucket of water with both hands, she was stunned and stared at the bucket of water in front of her in surprise. Even if she didn't doubt her ability, she couldn't hold it up.
The stewman kicked her in the stomach and shouted, "Why are you stunned? Why don't you work?"
She didn't care about the pain in her stomach. She pulled the barrel with all her strength and moved forward step by step. The water splashed in the barrel and splashed into her eyes, but she couldn't tell whether it was tears of grievance or well water.
"Ceng Rumo, go to eat quickly. Don't wash it. Hurry up. Do you hear me?" The thunderous voice of the steward's voice sounded in my ear again.