Chapter 19: The Dream Spirit Escapes Part I

"Oops, why is Miss Mengling bleeding?Hurry up and bring the silk cloth!" A girl who looked like a maid panicked when she saw Su Mengling bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and shouted for people to get the silk cloth to stop Su Mengling's bleeding.

"Miss, don't hate the gods, people and gods have different paths after all, and it is already a great gift for him to let you sit in the first place of the Puren. Miss, look at it, there are all the noble families in the human race sitting around here, and the lords who are either rich or noble, but they are not comparable to those who do ninth-rate work. ”

A richly dressed old lady beside Su Mengling seemed to see through Su Mengling's heart at a glance, and said bitterly.

"But I saved him! If it weren't for me and my father, he would have died in a foreign land, how could he still drive away Song Xiang and regain his throne? I originally thought he was a person who valued love and righteousness, but since returning to the Cloud Palace, the number of times I saw him has become less and less, and it has become more and more difficult to see him.

Su Mengling's apricot eyes were round, her willow eyebrows were frowning, her little face was flushed, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she roared out the tone of a thirty-five or sixteen resentful woman.

The luxurious old lady hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and her eyes looked around, seeing that the men around her were all drinking and talking.

"Miss Su, this is a bad statement. Jun Shen announced the fact that you saved him to the world since he came back from Xiqizhou, and he did not deliberately hide it. For those who have a heavy reward for you, the Cuiwei Courtyard on the mountainside of Cuiwei can only be lived by the star monarchs, and the monarch god rewarded you with the largest one. I heard that the interior is very luxuriously arranged, and there are hundreds of dragon balls for lighting. Coupled with the sign that walked in the world given to you, any immortal country below can enjoy the treatment of Wang Ji!

"But that's not what I want! I have had fine clothes and food since I was a child, and I have never lacked honor and status in Xiqizhou. Is it enough to replace the small sugar gourd with a larger sugar gourd? I want him, his care and love for me!"

Su Mengling rudely interrupted the old woman's words, and angrily shouted out all the words in her heart that had been suppressed for a long time, and at that moment she seemed to regard the person in front of her as Zhuo Hua, and she was a little hysterical.

The old woman was a little stunned, but after going through various scenes, she quickly returned to normal, her expression changed from her previous earnestness and seduction, and suddenly changed into a cynical attitude: "Many people in the Cloud Palace are rumoring, saying that they are delusional about Su Mengling, and that Miss Su's heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper." At first, I didn't believe it, but today I saw that it was so!"

Su Mengling's anger seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, she had to stare at the big watery eyes without knowing it, her long eyelashes flickered and looked at the old woman, and her face was full of doubts.

"You don't have to look at me like this, old woman, I heard earlier that I could sit with Miss Su, and I was happy for a long time, thinking that this time I can finally get to the rumored Miss Su, maybe there will be a chance to meet Junshen himself." If it can really be realized, then this is a matter of glory to the ancestors!"

The old woman said this, squinting her eyes and looking at Su Mengling.

"But now it seems that your heart will eventually be swept away by the king, and when the time comes, you will suffer by yourself, but don't affect the people close to you. After this banquet, we will go to the west and the east separately and do not interact with each other. ”

After saying that, the old woman stood up, cleaned up her gorgeous robe, and then sat down at a table next to her.

Su Mengling couldn't believe his eyes, how could the kind old man who was still talking to him cordially just now say such mean words to himself in the blink of an eye, and left the table angrily.

The grievances in her heart surged up uncontrollably, she lowered her head, and her long black hair blocked her cheeks like tears.

Su Mengling snapped, slapped his hands on the table, got up suddenly, and brushed away in the incomprehensible gaze of everyone.

"Since you can't accommodate me here, I'll go to my father. Even if the whole world doesn't want me, Daddy won't want me!"

Su Mengling cried while running, and several maids behind her chased her desperately and called her, but she always ignored it and ran all the way back to her Cuiwei Courtyard.

The next day, although the wine banquet had ended, the carnival breath still lingered in the warm and humid air of Cuiwei Mountain, and the aroma of wine mixed with the smell of delicacies permeated the mountains and forests, like the gurgling stream left on the top of Cuiwei Peak, which entered the hearts of everyone in the Cloud Palace.

Maybe in the entire Cloud Palace, only Su Mengling's heart was bitter.

After a whole night of tears, her eyes were now red, and her beautiful eyes were swollen like walnuts.

She was sitting at the dresser, and the two maids were silently helping her comb her hair.

Dressed in a green skirt, the maid who looked younger couldn't bear to see Su Mengling like this, and wanted to say a few words of comfort to her, but was immediately stopped by the older maid in purple next to her with her eyes.

The green-clothed maid was a little helpless, sighed softly and continued to help Su Mengling make up.

"Yan'er, help me pack my things, let's get out of here. Su Mengling, whose face was pale, said expressionlessly.

The purple-clothed woman called Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly leaned over and answered "yes" and hurriedly turned to the bedroom to pack her things without asking a word.

"Yu'er, you go and bring the silkworm dress that Yuanjun gave me when I first came to the Cloud Palace, and I will wear it today. ”

The little girl in green replied "yes" resignedly, then put down the grate and walked quickly to the big room where the clothes were stored.

Yu'er came to a beautifully carved vermilion cabinet with familiarity, rubbed her hands on her clothes, and made sure that her hands were not sweaty before she dared to reach out and pull the handle of the cabinet door.

The heavy wooden door more than a zhang high opened, it was empty, and there was only a red neon dress stored in the huge wardrobe, which was on the side of the golden wire, and the center of the clothes was embroidered with Luan Feng, who represented the supreme power of the human race, held its head high, lifelike, and the colorful feathers on the body set off the momentum of the human race's sacred bird, and countless bean-sized dragon balls were dotted on it, shining in the dim wardrobe, which was dizzying.

This neon dress, along with the Cuiwei Courtyard and the gold medal of "Walking in the World", was awarded to Su Mengling at a big court meeting not long after Zhuo Hua returned to the Cloud Palace.

At that time, Su Mengling felt that he was the closest to the situation where the two of them were staying and flying in their dreams.

"Hey, such a luxurious dress, it's a pity that Miss only wore it for a while!" Yu'er felt a little sorry, and rubbed her hands on her clothes a few more times before she dared to reach out and take off the luxurious clothes.

Yu'er carefully held the red dress in both hands, and since she couldn't fold the clothes, she had to raise her hands above her head to barely get the long dress off the ground.

"Miss, I've got the dress, can I change it now?" asked Yu'er in a low voice.

Su Mengling was still sitting motionless in front of the dresser, as if she hadn't heard her words.

"Miss, I've got the dress, do you want to change it?" Yu'er raised her voice and reminded again.

"Oh! I'm here! help me put it on!" Su Mengling came back to her senses, looked back at Yu'er, stood up and prepared to get dressed, but I don't know if it was because she didn't sleep all night last night and was dizzy, her eyes suddenly turned dark, her body shook a few times, and she almost fell.

Yu'er hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and the red dress that she was holding in her hand fell to the ground, and Su Mengling accidentally stepped on the dress in a dizziness, and trampled on Luan Feng's head impartially.

When Su Mengling relieved herself, she felt that she had stepped on something under her feet, looked down, and saw that the Luan Feng under her feet was beyond recognition, her heart was in a mess, and she fell to the ground, and big tears fell from her eyes like springs.

Yu'er was also frightened enough by the scene just now, and her face turned pale in an instant, without blood. She hurriedly squatted down and picked up the neon dress, and gently wiped it with her sleeve, but found that Su Mengling had stepped on some of the silk threads embroidered on the clothes because she had lost control just now, and no matter how she sorted it out, she couldn't restore Luan Feng's previous charm.

For a while, Yu'er didn't control her emotions, and cried with Su Mengling.

Yan'er, who was packing up in the back room, heard the crying outside, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and ran out to see what was going on.

I saw that Su Mengling's master and servant were sitting on the carpet hugging their heads and crying, and the luxurious clothes were grabbed by Yu'er in her hands, and they had been wet with a small piece of tears from the two of them.

"Miss, what's going on! Why are you sad like this?" Yan'er is two years older than Su Mengling, she is seventeen years old this year, her temperament is calm, and her heart is as careful as a hair. She and Yu'er are both the daughters of the Terran miscellaneous servants in the Cloud Palace, and they grew up here. That day, Zhuo Hua rewarded Su Mengling and wanted to reward a few personal envoys to her, so the Vermilion Bird Palace, which manages housekeeping, recommended her and Yu'er.

Yu'er is thirteen years old this year, cardamom years, and innocent.

The two of them were very happy that they could serve Su Meng's inspiration, after all, in addition to being able to bring three taels of silver to their families every month, they could also get a different look at them from other races, so the two of them worked extremely diligently, hoping to bring more glory and higher status to their families.

But little by little, they found that their ideas seemed to be getting harder and harder to realize.

Because Su Mengling, she hadn't seen Yuanjun for a long, long time, and the dignitaries of the human race who had come to talk to them before gradually snubbed them.

Fortunately, Su Mengling has always treated them like sisters, never treated them as slaves, and was also very generous in terms of money, so these two sisters have always been loyal to her and never abandoned.

"Miss, you can take your clothes to repair, don't cry and break your body!" Yan'er squatted down and checked the damaged red dress, comforting Su Mengling.

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