6. Mandala Garden

Han Moyu glared at Madame Han with angry eyes, a trace of sadness welled up in her heart, and let the servants drag her away. It turned out that in my mother's heart, I was just a servant who sold myself into slavery in this family! Not even an adopted son! Hehe. She laughed, broke free from the crowd's grasps, turned and ran.

What else is the third young master! I'm just a minion! All this time, I haven't even seen this clearly?

In her previous life, her mother treated her so well, was it just because she wanted to use her? And in this life, she has no use value, and her mother shows her true face?

Why! Why should it be!

Han Moyu trembled with excitement. In the previous life, that woman held her like a baby, taught her harshly, gave her the most noble status, and gave her honor and love. Are those all fake? ……

In her life, she also poured out her heart and lungs, and sacrificed her own qiē for the sake of the cold mansion.

The more Han Moyu thought about it, the more cold her heart became, and she rushed into the garden in the backyard, thrashing the trees with her bare hands like crazy. Sharp pain came from the back of her hand. She thrashed for a while before she gasped and lowered her hand. The back of his hand, which trembled slightly, was already stained red with blood. But she didn't feel any pain anymore, only felt a slight tingling.

She turned her head blankly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the gorgeous camellia in the flower garden, which was in full swing. She suddenly became angry, rushed over and stomped on the delicate camellia flowers on the ground, and said angrily: "In your heart." I'm afraid I don't even have this pot of flowers! Hmph, you hold Han Changyu like a baby, and you ask someone to raise these flowers like a baby, and look at it with joy. But what about me? You don't even look at me! When you see me, it's like seeing a fly, it's no different! You're still driving me out of Xizhaoju like this! My cold words, is it really that annoying to you?! ”

Han Moyu stretched out his hand, desperately tearing at the lush branches in the flower bed, stomping the flower stems and the delicate petals that had fallen into the dirt with his foot. Soon. The whole flower garden has been ravaged to the point where it is unbearable. The stumps of precious flowers fell all over the ground, and some even sank deep into the soil.

Because of excessive excitement, Han Moyu was scratched by flowers and trees in several places, and she didn't notice it. She broke almost all the flowers. It's exhausting. before stopping. Lay down on your back.

And just when Han Moyu was making a fuss alone in the back garden of Xi Zhaoju, in the front yard and hall of Xi Zhaoju. The house was full. The laughter of the crowd spread far and wide. Han Moyu may be tired, she lay on her back on the cold soil, listening to the faint noise in her ears, and a chill welled up in her heart. She stretched out her hand several times to grab something, but all she could touch was a slight damp soil, cold and without a trace of temperature.

It's getting late. The reception banquet of Xi Zhaoju has dispersed, and all the guests have left the cold mansion one after another. And Han Moyu was still lying on the dirt of this flower garden. I don't know how long she lay down, Han Moyu woke up, and she got up.

She stared blankly at the ruined scene of the garden, and suddenly became frightened in her heart. She remembered her mother's face, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She stared blankly at the dead branches and leaves all over the ground, stood stupidly for a moment, and finally decided that it would be better to flee first. When I turned around, I saw a tall and slender figure, dressed in a dark red robe, standing behind a tree not far away, like a little red in the green bushes.

Han Mo stood still. Through the fading sunset, she could see the contours of the man's cheeks clearly, resolute and handsome, so eye-catching, even if Han Moyu only glanced at it, that image was deeply imprinted in her mind, and could not be erased. That was Han Moyu's father, the first time he met in so many years, the general of the Dingguo State of Qin, Han Yujue.

General Han Yujue stepped forward, and Han Moyu hurriedly took two steps back. The chilling aura on the other party's body was too strong, even if he was a few meters away, Han Moyu could clearly feel the killing intent on the other party's body.

General Han Yujue's face was gloomy, and he looked around, taking a look at the shocking stumps and leaves that had fallen to the ground all around. Han Moyu felt uneasy in his heart. She quietly raised her head and glanced at General Han Yujue's cold face, her eyes couldn't help but flicker, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Although the person in front of him didn't say a word, his approach made Han Moyu feel as if the air around him was about to condense, and that majestic and terrifying momentum pressed towards Han Moyu little by little as he moved.

"Hehe, people are not big, but they are not small!" General Han Yujue said coldly, looking down at Han Moyu. A chill emanated from his body, stabbing at Han Moyu's body like a sharp sword. Han Mo was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Look at General Ben!" Han Yujue was slightly angry.

Although Han Moyu was terrified in his heart, he still had to raise his head under such a majestic order, but his eyes swept around in a panic, and he didn't dare to look directly at General Han Yujue.

General Han Yujue looked at Han Moyu from head to toe with sharp eyes, and suddenly snorted from his nose, "It turned out to be a little servant." I just met you. What, is there any dissatisfaction with General Ben? ”

Han Moyu lowered his head and replied with a wince: "No, there is no dissatisfaction......

General Han Yujue smiled coldly: "No dissatisfaction? How can I break into my garden without dissatisfaction? Hasn't anyone ever sued you that it's a capital offense to casually trespass into my mandala garden?! Why, dare not do it?! If you're so scared, why did you destroy my mandala in the first place?! General Han Yujue said, pulled out his sword, pressed it against Han Moyu's chin, and lifted her slightly.

Han Moyu's face turned pale with fright, and she trembled in panic and said, "I don't know...... No one sued me for trespassing here...... "She suddenly remembered that there were usually people guarding this place, but today she didn't see the gardener......

"Why, didn't anyone teach you the rules? There is no distinction between dignity and inferiority? When you see General Ben, you dare to call yourself me? General Han Yujue sneered, "It seems that you need someone to discipline you......"

Han Moyu's mind spun rapidly, thinking about what to say next; Seeing that the sharp blade in front of her neck was about to cut her throat, she hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's the slave who has forgotten his duty!" Please spare your life, Shogun! ”

"Let me spare you?" General Han Yujue stared at Han Moyu with slanted eyes, and sneered, "Those who break into the mandala flower garden will be killed immediately!" With this alone, General Ben can take your life lightly! (To be continued......)