I still remember the king's heart

"Old madam, old madam can't do it, madam has already rested!"

There was a lot of noise outside, mixed with Huanhua's mournful cry, and then someone came and shouted angrily: "Drag this lowly maidservant down and beat him to death with a stick, there will be such a slave as there is a master!"

Ning Yuan was on the top of his head, the woman under her body was naked, her skin was shatterable, her face was beautiful, her eyes shimmering, there was an astonishing charm.

Suddenly being disturbed by someone, he was also furious, got up and put on his pants and went out. Sang Yu lay on his back on the bed, slightly closed his eyes, with tears running down the corners of his eyes.

Either way, that's okay, I cut off my last thought.

Madam Ning Guohou cried again when she saw him come out, tearing his clothes, "You don't even let your own daughter-in-law go, you are still human, what do you want Ze'er to do?!"

Ning Yuan waved her away impatiently, and raised his voice: "Do you still take Ben Hou seriously? Your son's face is face, but Ben Hou's face is not face? Why did you bring so many people here? Are you going to make trouble?!"

Outside the door, there was a crowd of servants standing there, all with open fire in their hands, and Ning Yuan couldn't get angry when he saw it.

"Where's that bitch? Let her come out to speak. Is my mother-in-law still in her eyes? She should have taken Shen Tang for such a despicable thing!" Mrs. Ning Guohou pushed Ning Yuan who was in front of her, and went inside Chong, Ning Yuan was caught off guard and pushed away, his eyes became more angry.

If she didn't make a lot of noise tonight, he would have to patiently appease her afterwards, but now that she is shameless, she might as well tear her face apart and let her see who is the person in charge of the house and act like a tyrant After being blessed for so many years, it's time to taste the coolness.

When Mrs. Ning Guohou rushed in, Sang Yu was getting dressed. She was startled and hugged herself tremblingly, her voice trembling, "Husband... madam..."

Mrs. Ning Guohou just slapped her when she went up, Sang Yu's head buzzed, she covered her face, her eyes were filled with gold stars, and the corners of her lips were bleeding. She wept secretly, I felt sorry for her.

Ning Yuan was even more furious, and went up to grab her hand and just slapped her, "Listen to Ben Hou, she is now Ben Hou's side concubine, and Ben Hou will report to the clan, and choose a day to hold a grand ceremony, discussing her family background. A member of the third rank is not much worse than your Wang family, even if you are the mistress, you have no right to abuse lynching!"

The room was quiet, and the needles could be heard. None of the maids and servants expected this result, and they were all suffocated. They thought they were either beaten to death with sticks or dragged out of the pond.

Mrs. Ning Guohou was the first to come to her senses. The blood had faded from her usually rich and round face. She beat Ning Yuan's shoulder fiercely and then cursed Sang Yu, "Bitch! You bitch! One day you will get retribution!"

"Hurry up and take your wife back, because she can't be fooled here!" Ning Yuan shouted, glanced at the nearest maids, and Mammy Yu became cold and stern. The slave bullies the master, it seems that he can't stay.

After everyone left, Sang Yu still hugged the quilt and sat on the bed shivering. Ning Yuan walked over and persuaded patiently: "Don't be afraid, everything is up to you. You have to rest tonight. I will come back another day."

Sang Yu's face was haggard, and there were bright red palm marks on his face. After being disturbed like this, he would inevitably lose interest.

Once Sang Yu flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix, no one dared to move her personal maid, so she let her back quietly.

The room was completely dark, Huanhua came in to light the lamp in the dark, only heard a faint sobbing sound, she immediately felt distressed, the wife just turned eighteen after the year passed, she was at a good age like a flower, but she stayed in this Hou's mansion all day long There is no light in the sky.

"Ma'am..." She wanted to stretch out her hand to close her clothes, but Sang Yu was startled and shrank back, "Don't...don't come here..."

"Ma'am, it's me..." Huanhua also had tears in her eyes, if she could, she would wish that she could bear all of this.

"Huanhua... Am I dirty..." Sang Yu covered her lips and wept silently.

People are like this, when they are pushed to a corner, flowers can bloom in the dust, but if someone cares about you, a little comfort is enough to break down in tears.

"No...not... Madam is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world." Huanhua gently embraced her regardless of the difference between master and servant, "I have heard people read such sentences in the Book of Songs before. Clear and graceful, I realized later that the description was for a woman like Madam."

Sang Yu closed her eyes slightly, letting the hot tears drip into her neck, "I know I shouldn't feel sorry for myself now that I've embarked on this path, but..."

What is she sad about, is it the sorrow of serving others, or is it that she has wiped out a little bit of hope that was ignited in her heart, so she was lost and sad and burst into tears.

Just like that night when she stood in front of Huamanlou and waited for Shen Mu to come out, she felt helpless, Sang Yu hugged herself tightly and shrunk her body into a ball.

There was an answer ready to come, but she didn't want to delve into it, and she didn't want to think about it. The injury didn't heal at all, and the fatigue of her body surged up one after another.

"Go to sleep, madam, everything will be fine tomorrow"

The snowflakes fell that night, some people stood for a long time, frost and snow fell on their eyebrows, some people kept their candles lit, and the bits and pieces leaked until dawn.

"Entering my poor gate, life is a poor man, death is a poor soul"

"Master, please be respected by your disciples"

"The peach blossoms are shining brightly, master, the peach blossoms are so beautiful."

"Son Yugui, Yishi Yijia, is it possible that the apprentice wants to marry someone?"

"Master, senior brother bullied me again!"

"Hey, don't be afraid, hit him seven inches with the Flying Snow Jinghong taught by the master"

"You are injured, and your life will be in danger if you don't bandage it!"

"Whatever you want, you have to fight for it yourself. Crying will only make people look down on you"

"Whatever you want, as long as I have, you take it!"

"This is a muscle-enhancing and skin-nourishing cream made from the pollen of flowers I collected myself and the rain and dew before the dawn. Girls often fight in the shadows of swords and swords, and scars will inevitably be left on their bodies. Wiping this scar will lighten it up."

"I don't like people touching me"

"You came here to tell me this?"

"Destiny! Don't do things that you will regret for the rest of your life!"

Su Ming closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate. Many past events she thought she had forgotten are now vivid in her mind. There is also that timid and cowardly woman who is sometimes slightly angry and sometimes smiling. She wants to drive her away. It came out of my mind but got deeper and deeper, the last scene was her tactfully and happily under Ning Yuan, blooming the ultimate beauty.

Beads of sweat oozed from Su Ming's forehead, and suddenly he turned his body and spit out a big mouthful of blood, coughing lowly.

Yuechan opened the door and came in, startled, walked over quickly to seal her big acupoints, "You're crazy, you don't know your own body, when the cold poison relapsed, you actually went out to blow the air, and forced you to suppress it! "

Su Ming frowned, impatient with her noise, "Go out"

Her entire body was as cold as ice, Yuechan had never been a woman who loved to cry, and her eyes were inevitably wet at this moment, "Destiny...does it have to be like this?"

Although the cold poison is not a terminal disease, every time it recurs, the blood in the meridians of the whole body will be frozen, and the pain is so painful that it is unbearable for most people, and it lasts ten years.

"Roll..." The thin lips parted lightly, but the words that came out were cold and heartless.

Yuechan gritted her teeth, her eyes felt distressed, her footsteps seemed to take root, but Su Ming still turned a blind eye, closed her eyes slightly, and meditated to adjust her breath.

"Suming, you're regretting it." Yuechan chuckled lightly, but the corners of her lips were bitter. She knew her too well, otherwise she wouldn't use this method to torture herself.

Su Ming seemed unheard of in a trance, but her slightly trembling body revealed her pain, Yuechan couldn't bear to look any further, and put a white jade porcelain vase in front of her.

"This medicine is called Huoluo Pill, it can promote muscle and blood circulation, and temporarily suppress the toxicity. If you can't hold it any longer, take one pill, and I'll be right outside the door."

As soon as Yuechan just stepped out of the door, Suming fell on the bed with a muffled groan, bloodshot from the corners of her lips, her body clenched into a ball, shivering, and a trace of cold air emanated from her body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yuechan has been guarding the door, never leaving half a step, seeing that person so stubborn and enduring that she is in pain, her martial arts has reached the peak, there are few opponents in the world, the cold poison has been suppressed to death all these years, if it weren't for the cold Invasion into the bone marrow, coupled with the change of mood, how could it be, how could it be like this...

Yuechan's hand stayed on the door all the time, trying to rush in and hug her countless times, but she couldn't move forward.

Maybe she didn't even realize that the only person in the world who can really hurt her is herself, and the word love really hurts people a lot.

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Hmm... today's update is sent in advance, the baby wants to make it to the list, please help T^T.

If you go to school early in the afternoon, there may be another update in the evening, so don't carelessly bombard me with your enthusiasm! ! !