Crows in the world are as black

Even though his body was still tired and tense, and his whole body was as dull as rust, when the sky brightened, Wu Moxuan still woke up.

In fact, it would not be comfortable for her to continue sleeping.

The uneasiness of being imprisoned made her feel restless all the time, and continuing to use the posture of lying on the table would cause her arms to hurt even more, not to mention the body that had sweated at night but had not been washed, and who seemed to be walking outside the door. All the bloody stench that floated made her unable to rest calmly.

But even with such strong support, tiredness surged up like a tide, eroding Wu Moxuan's spirit.When his body was close to his limit and he couldn't bear it any longer, Wu Moxuan had no choice but to support his forehead, half-closed his eyes and dozed off.

Once again when his forehead drooped too low and almost hit the table, Wu Moxuan woke up suddenly and raised his head.

With this moment of sobriety, she realized that there was a young girl in the room.The young girl was not very old, she looked very young, and she was taking out the food from the food box one by one with her eyes downcast.

Vegetables, steamed buns, porridge.

It seemed that Mo Yuanliang didn't want Wu Moxuan to live too comfortably for a while, at least he wanted to give her a blow in material terms.

After going through some incidents at night, Wu Moxuan was really hungry now, and he was not picky, thanked him softly, and started to eat.

Even in such an embarrassing situation, Wu Moxuan's movements were as calm and elegant as when he was in the boudoir, chewing slowly and never losing his sense of proportion due to many changes.However, the dark circles under her eyes and Xinghui's dim eyes made her obviously listless.

The girl stood by the side respectfully, looking at her with searching and pity.

Mo Yuanliang occupied the Zhao family's house, and it has been half a month since he lived here.

These days, although Wu Moxuan was imprisoned in this hut, she could somewhat guess that Mo Yuanliang probably thought that the Zhao family's secret guard talisman was hidden in this courtyard.Mo Yuanliang would come to this house every few days to spy on Wu Moxuan with words, but Wu Moxuan prevaricated them all.Looking at Mo Yuanliang's solemn expression each time, he probably has already dug the house three feet into the ground but found nothing.

Mo Yuanliang didn't come that day, and the girl who delivered the food brought lunch as usual.

"Miss, it's time to eat." The girl smiled, her face was deeply dimpled, she was very delicate and cute.

In the past few days, Wu Moxuan saw that the girl had a good face, and had a few conversations with the girl in his spare time.The young girl was flattered at first, but after she arrived, she didn't know why she really got close to Wu Moxuan as if she was her own lady, and often took the opportunity of delivering meals to talk to Wu Moxuan to relieve her fatigue.

It's just that they don't mention anything about the current situation of the Zhao family or the situation in the house.One is that the girl's status is low, so she can't know such important things; two, no matter whether the girl belongs to Mo Yuanliang or Zhao Mingxu, since she can work in a rich family, she won't be so stupid--I'm afraid she is now The immaturity and intimacy shown may not all be true.

Today's meal is still a few plates of green vegetables and a bowl of white rice, the rice grains are tightly packed, showing how worried the person serving the rice is that Wu Moxuan is hungry, so he pressed the bowl of white rice tightly with a spoon.

Although Wu Moxuan usually eats very little.

The chopsticks poked sharply on the white rice, and the compacted rice grains were compact and hard, and it was slightly hindered to poke in.Wu Moxuan shook his chopsticks, and opened the hole in the rice, revealing the strange color inside.

The girl seemed to have caught something wrong, she glanced around, and said with a blushing face, "I secretly hid a few pieces of fried meat, not too many...I'm worried that the chef will see..."

Wu Moxuan's expression changed slightly.

The girl was keenly aware of it, and said in a little panic: "Miss, don't you like food?"

Wu Moxuan picked up the rice, took out a rather small strip of meat from it, and said with a light smile, "No, not... what's your name?"

"I...me? My name is Dangui..." the girl panicked.

"Dangui, thank you." Wu Moxuan put the meat stick into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it lightly, and then said softly: "I used to have a maidservant, who was about the same age as you. Now that I think about it, it does take a while." I haven't seen her since."

What she said was Chuqing.Since the Tiangong Pavilion, there have been many changes, which really makes people feel quite helpless.Wu Moxuan had no time to protect himself, so naturally he had no energy left to find Chuqing's whereabouts.

Only when he was in Mu He's mansion, he was a little more relaxed.But at that time, since Wu Moxuan had entrusted Mu He to rescue everyone in Yueli Palace, Chu Qing's whereabouts had never been entrusted to Mu He.At that time, there was a lot of turmoil in Jiangcheng, and it would take a lot of energy to search for people all over the city, and Mu He might not be willing to use such a big effort in exchange for a lowly maidservant.Compared with Chu Qing, it is more difficult to rescue everyone in Yueli Palace, but firstly, there is a prescription for drunken life and death as a reward, and secondly, if the rescue is successful, everyone in Yueli Palace will definitely appreciate Mu He's kindness. If Mu He makes some harmless requests in the future, Yue Ligong will definitely reciprocate.

Not only that, even Wu Moxuan himself didn't seem to have the intention of looking for Chuqing.

Dangui was surprised: "Why doesn't she serve you, Miss?"

Wu Moxuan's voice was soft, but her tone was indescribably indifferent: "She fell ill and left alone. Now she is probably dead or not, and that doesn't matter."

Dangui was a little puzzled: "If it's going to die, why doesn't it matter?" Dangui faintly felt that Wu Moxuan might not be as indifferent to the little maidservant as he appeared on the surface.

"Her illness is rooted in her childhood, and it can't be cured. She suddenly went crazy that day. The illness is so severe that it is impossible to cure it. If she is lucky enough to stay Life, it is best not to see me for the rest of my life." Wu Moxuan gently leaned back on the chair, and added a bit of inexplicable meaning to his smile: "I caused her disease, if she follows me, she will not be able to understand it for the rest of her life." .”

Even with that kind of illness, maybe I won't get better in my life.

Looking at Wu Moxuan's smiling face, Dangui felt a dull pain in her heart.Such a pretty smile, but not a happy smile, all the sadness hidden in it was found by Dangui.

"She must be very sad."

"Ok?"

"She must be very sad to leave you, Miss."

Wu Moxuan was a little funny: "It's because of me that she ended up in that situation."

"But if I'm with you, miss, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little bit."

Wu Moxuan lowered his eyes, and said in a vague way: "I was careless at the moment, and I said a lot, probably a little sloppy."

"No, not at all. Miss Dangui is very happy to be able to say these things to her."

Dangui shook her head in panic and denied it.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Wu Moxuan's voice was a little brighter than before.

"Miss Lao, you have suffered." Dangui collected the food and bowed to Wu Moxuan to leave.

Wu Moxuan watched Dangui go out, closed the door, and leaned on the chair gently with his upright body.The faint smile on her face was all put away, her brows were frowned, and her expression was a little more tired.

She leaned her head against the back of the chair like this, raised her face slightly, and closed her eyelids as if taking a nap.

This kind of tranquility only lasted for a moment, and a familiar atmosphere filled the body, which made people feel peaceful like a harbor.The light touch fell on the side of the face, the corners of the eyes, itchy and crisp, fell directly into the heart.

The bulge between the eyebrows was gently smoothed, and even the smile at the corner of the mouth gradually expanded uncontrollably.

Wu Moxuan's eyes were still closed all the time, and his hands had been raised at some point, and he touched forward, first the fine and light clothing material, and then the soft and fragrant body.

"Chuqing is alive."

The cold voice fell in Wu Moxuan's ears, but it was more pleasant than the spring breeze.

"Hmm." Wu Moxuan responded lightly, with a hint of relief in his tone.But she didn't continue to ask, but hugged the woman in front of her firmly, feeling sleepy.

During these days in captivity, she never had a single day of rest.Although Mo Yuanliang let his servants set up a small hardwood couch in the back room after his anger subsided, but in such an environment, even a large carved bed may not be able to sleep peacefully.A few more days like this, I'm afraid her body will really not be able to bear it anymore.

Right now, because of the arrival of Li Qingsi, once her mind was relaxed, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

So much so that she didn't have time to utter the few questions that were lingering in her mind.

Wu Moxuan slept so deeply that he didn't know what happened afterwards, he only vaguely felt that he heard the sound of fighting in his dream, so close.

When Wu Moxuan woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside, falling into her eyes, making her unable to see her surroundings clearly for a while.There were only a few people who could be seen vaguely, all of them seemed to be women.

Putting a palm on the Wumo Xuanmai Gate, she heard a woman's voice say: "Miss Wu's body is fine. After a few more days of recuperation, everything will be fine." Her voice was ethereal like smoke, If you are farther away, no one can hear you.

Wu Moxuan's vision gradually cleared up, and he saw several people in the room clearly.

Li Qingsi stood on the edge of the bed, carefully guarding Wu Moxuan.And there was a woman sitting beside the bed, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of misty thoughts.

There are many gentle women in the world, but there are differences between gentleness and gentleness.The black ink is as mysterious as water, the water is gurgling, gentle and clear, but the more you probe into her heart, the more you will notice the coldness and indifference in her heart.But although this woman is also gentle, she is like light smoke and drizzle, every frown and smile is filled with warmth and holiness in her heart.

Behind these two people, there are two figures.

One was Mu He, she was still wearing men's clothes, leaning casually on the back of a wheelchair.Sitting in a wheelchair was a young woman with a hearty smile embellished with profound facial features that were different from those of the Central Plains people.

It was the woman in the wheelchair who spoke first: "I have long admired your name, Doctor Wu."