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As soon as his fingers touched the teacup, he realized that his hands were shaking so much that he was unable to pick it up.

He stared at the cup, and suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist, trying to stabilize his hand, but the more he thought about it, the more his hand trembled, and finally his whole body trembled too, almost to the point of death. Out of control.

"Why are you shaking so much?" Fu Qingyu walked up behind him at some point, glanced at his trembling hands, and then continued to ask, "Is... because of him?"

Baorong's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he was about to lower his head immediately, looking at the ground with erratic eyes.

"No, no," Bao Rong denied it after a long time, "I just feel a little cold."

"A little cold?" Without warning, Fu Qingyu gently pressed Baorong's shoulder with his fingertips, causing Baorong to jump up like a lightning strike.

"If you show Xiaofu the injury, just leave, I want to rest."

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Fu Qingyu asked again.

"No, nothing, I have nothing to say to you, you go." Bao Rong turned his back and issued the order to evict the guest, his trembling voice was full of contradictions and heartache.

"Are you really not interested in Xiao Yan at all? Don't you want to know how we met, and how is he doing now?"

Fu Qingyu's words almost drove Bao Rong crazy. How could he have nothing to ask? It's been more than three months. In the past ten years, he has never seen Xiao Yan for such a long time. On the one hand, he misses him, wants to see him so much, and thinks about his face all the time. Whenever he thinks of these, he feels like a knife piercing his heart. It's just waste that is tired of being played by others.

"I'm not interested, and I don't want to know." Baorong said excitedly.

"Are you telling the truth?" Fu Qingyu asked again.

"Yes." This simple word took a lot of effort from Baorong. His legs were weak, and he almost couldn't stand up. It's amazing.

"Then you should have a good rest!" Fu Qingyu glanced at him again, and then put a small medicine bottle on the table, "Here is medicine for sores, rub it on your knees three times a day, and you will heal soon. "

After finishing speaking, he left, leaving only Bao Rong sitting on the ground weakly, staring blankly at his injured knee, finally, tears welled up in his eyes, and his hands could no longer support him The load on the body fell heavily on the cold ground.

cry!Bao Rong secretly indulged himself.Tonight, just let yourself cry to your heart's content!Let all the suffering, all the pain, all the longing, all the contradictions in his heart flow away with tears, and from tomorrow onwards, he will be a brand new Xiao Baorong.

That's right, he wants to forget, forget Xiao Yan, forget everything they have experienced before, maybe that way, he will live more easily.

*****

At dawn on the second day, there was a burst of angry shouts from Yanzhuxuan.

"Open the door, open the door quickly." There was a knock on the door.

Bao Rong was awakened by the knock on the door, opened his eyelids in a daze, and wanted to get up to open the door, only to find that his bones seemed to be falling apart, and his head was also dizzy. He didn't know how much he cried last night He didn't know when he fell asleep for a long time, but he only knew that his heart seemed to feel better.

Finally, he got up from the ground by holding on to the edge of the table, but as soon as he walked to the door and opened the door, he saw a little palace lady rushing into the room with big strides. She seemed to be familiar with this place, and went straight into the inner room. In a hurry, Bao Rong hurriedly followed in, but his numb hands and feet were a little disobedient, and he fell to the ground within a few steps.

He recognized that little maid, she was the maid who was with Concubine Xiang, he couldn't remember the name clearly, but she came here probably because she was ordered by Concubine Xiang to trouble Xiaofu again.

It turned out that his guess was correct, and the scolding and shouting of the little maid came out through the bead curtain.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead in front of me, you can't get up after I beat you a few times, don't pretend, get up quickly, the firewood for Xiangfei's bath is still waiting for you to burn, hurry up—"

"Ah──" After the scream, there was only a muffled thud, as if something heavy had hit the ground, very heavy,

Then, there was a loud moan.

Baorong couldn't stand up for a while, so he could only climb into the back room with the fastest speed.

When I went in to take a look, I saw Xiaofu fell on the ground with his head on the ground, and the gauze wrapped around his body was also faintly scarlet.

(11 Fresh Coins) Conspiracy (1)

"You...stop..." Bao Rong struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to Xiaofu who kept whimpering, and shouted in a hurry, "Xiaofu, Xiaofu──"

The little palace maid raised her eyebrows, gloated at the scene in front of her, and kicked Xiao Fu with her foot. Bao Rong caught her movement with the corner of her eyes, and leaped forward regardless, using her back to force her He blocked it for him.

"Hmm..." Bao Rong moaned softly.

In fact, the maid's strength is not very strong, but since the day she separated from Xiao Yan, he has been a little depressed, in order to prevent Xiao Yujue from worrying, he forced himself to smile every day.Now, he was inexplicably taken to the Northern Wei Dynasty again, and he was raped and violated almost every night, coupled with the depression in his heart, he lay on the cold ground all night last night, even if it was a light kick, that kind of The pain will also expand infinitely on the body, not to mention that the kick hit the spine.

"Hmph! You deserve it! If I ask you to take care of me again, I don't know what's good or bad, I'll discipline you for Concubine Xiang today." The little palace maid smiled viciously, then kicked Baorong's back again, and taught her a lesson. Get up, "Tell you to mind your own business, tell you to stand in his way, you deserve it."

Bao Rong desperately bit her lip, carefully protecting Xiao Fu in her arms.After the impact just now, Xiaofu is already a little unconscious.He didn't know how long this kind of kicking and beating would last. The pain in his back gradually changed from severe to numb. The black hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat, and his lips, which were originally pale, were now as pale as snow.

"It's really worthless, because you still want to compete with the concubine Xiang?" The little maid finally stopped, panting and scolding tiredly, "Tell you, don't wishful thinking, if you still want to continue here To survive, it is best to figure out your identity first, do what you should do, and don’t even ask what you shouldn’t do.”

Baorong is now exhaling more and less inhaling, but her words are still heard so clearly.

"Do you think that the reason why the emperor visits you every night is because he likes you? Don't dream, to put it bluntly, you are just a tool to vent your desires. When the emperor runs out and gets tired of playing, you will be finished too. Wait to die! "

Run out?Tired of playing?Bao Rong thought about it, and suddenly smiled with cracked lips. He understood what she said, but what can he do if he understands it!He had no choice but to wait and endure.

When it was very difficult, he thought about dying, but at the moment before death, he became very scared again, and he didn't have the courage to aim at his wrist and scratch the fragments hard. Until then, he didn't I know how afraid he is of 'pain'.

"Hmph! Since Xiaofu is injured and can't be afraid now, then his job is up to you. Concubine Xiang wants to take a bath in a while, so you can go to the firewood room to collect some firewood and send it to Fengxiang Palace." The little maid disgusted She glared at him, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around and added, "Hurry up, if you delay the bathing of Concubine Xiang, be careful of the skin on your body."

After the little maid left, Bao Rong got up slowly, and after a long time of tossing and hugging Xiao Fu to the bed, he walked slowly towards the door.He didn't know where the firewood house was, and after asking several people, he finally found a house that was in disrepair, picked up some firewood from it, put it in a basket in the corner, and walked towards Fengxiang Palace.

He walked very slowly, his numb back began to ache again, and the knee of his right leg could not be straightened, and he walked like a lame man.

After about a cup of tea, he arrived at Fengxiang Palace, found a maid and asked where the water boiling room was, and then stumbled towards the depths of the palace.

Along the way, he often heard some court ladies passing by him whispering in whispers, and also faintly heard a lot of ugly words, he sneered sadly in his heart, but he pretended to be nonchalant on his face, and continued towards the goal walking.

It was a small room with a stove hood inside and a fire pit under the stove hood. Looking at the scattered dry firewood next to it, Bao Rong understood everything.

He walked to the fire pit and threw the firewood in the basket into the fire pit one by one.

"Cough...cough cough cough..." He was choked by the white smoke coming out of the fire pit and coughed continuously. He couldn't open his eyes, and his white fingers were burned by the flames that sprang out from time to time. He frowned tightly, He put the burned finger under his mouth and blew, and then continued to add firewood to it.

*****

"Is everything done?" Inside the shaped wooden barrel, a woman was stirring the water that was sprinkled with petals with great interest.

"Your Majesty, everything has been done according to your order. Just now, I sent someone over to look. That old man is adding firewood to the fire pit!"

"Very well, now you go to him