Chapter 143: Fragmented

Mo Yi also couldn't sit still, rubbing her hands back and forth, looking at Wanyao with a blank eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wan Yao smiled, disappreciated, and said: "This matter can't be postponed, without this time, there will be a next time, if she really wants to design and frame me, I'm afraid that as long as I am in the palace for a day, she will have a chance to do it sooner or later, and I can't hide outside the palace?" It's okay, let's go to find out her details first and then make plans, is it possible that she is so powerful that she will beat me over once? The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, there are a lot of us, and the three Zhuge Liang are still a stinker, I'm afraid she won't succeed? Besides, sister, I am the one who has seen the legend of Zhen Huan, what storms in the palace have I not seen? ”

Of course, the last two sentences are just slander.

Li'er looked worried, her eyes full of worry, for fear that her sister would be hurt again.

can see that Wanyao looks indifferent, and I don't know if she is afraid that they will be worried, or if she already has a countermeasure in her heart.

Just as the scene was coming, the little monkey came into the house to report, saying that a little palace man with an eye had just come to give a message, saying that the emperor had something to do at night, and he was afraid that he would not be able to come tonight, so let the lady sleep first.

Mo Yi and Lian'er looked at Wan Yao together, as if they were saying, "Look, what did you just say?" Mrs. Feng is the white lotus, scheming =, green tea =, and she must have seduced the emperor to her place at this time. ”

Wan Yaoquan didn't see it, smiled happily, and said, "Great, I can finally bring the braised pork back, Moyi, you go and bring it over, it's really uncomfortable to sleep without it." ”

Mo Yi got up and bowed his head, answered "yes", and turned around and walked out the door.

The poor child looked carefully, Wanyao's eyes were clearly a little sad, and she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know how to speak, what a smart person her sister was, and what ideals she didn't understand? It's just that when it's my turn, everything that makes sense becomes unreasonable.

Li'er sighed almost inaudibly, she either had her own little Jiujiu in her heart, or she couldn't turn around with her strength, and she might figure it out in a few days, so she didn't bother with her, seeing that she didn't want to talk, she didn't stay longer, and told her to go to bed early, and don't kick the quilt at night, out of her dormitory.

Wanyao slept a lot during the day, how could she sleep at this time, and she pretended that she had nowhere to vent her anger in her heart, and she was even more sleepy.

However, why did it be a palace man with an eye who replied, instead of Li Lin or Sun Xiaohai? Wanyao muttered in her heart, I'm afraid that Mrs. Feng did it on purpose, right?

Braised pork turned around the house a few times, and wanted to nibble on everything when she saw it, Wanyao drank it a few times, it hummed aggrievedly, and obediently went back to its kennel, Wanyao saw that it looked pitiful, and couldn't help but complain a few words: "Braised pork, do you think I'm sick?" It's a good day, but the partial life has crossed over here? The culprit is also missing, and the girl I not only lost my body, but also lost my heart, and I have to follow other women to rob my husband every day, if Lao Li knew that I was so unproductive, would he kill me? Hey, I don't know how sincere Yu Wenyong is to me, and how much fake he is. When Wan Yao said this, her voice became quieter, and she lost her confidence.

In fact, she was afraid, she was afraid that her hot heart would not be able to cover Yu Wenyong's coldness, and she was even more afraid that after a long time, her own heart would also be cold.

"The future is uncertain, only to believe." Wan Yao bent over and hugged the braised pork to comfort herself.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, laughed, and said, "Braised pork, do you want to go out for a yo-yo, I'll take you out for a yo-yo." ”

It's all like this, the braised pork was just picked up by Mo Yi in his sleep, Wanyao actually asked if it wanted to go out for a walk, if the braised pork could speak, it would be designated to say: "Don't use the master as a disguise, the master and I won't go anywhere, give a bite to eat and sleep if you don't eat." ”

The braised pork kicked the fluffy little short legs, but he was still carried out by Wanyao.

The little monkey approached and asked, "Madame is still going out so late?" ”

Wanyao said "um", afraid that others would think too ordinary, and added: "Take it out to pee." ”

The little monkey twitched the corners of his mouth and stepped back.

Wan Yao carried the braised pork through the shade of the forest and went straight to Min Yue Palace, along the way, nervous, and persuaded herself with all kinds of bad reasons, even if Yu Wenyong was there, what did it matter, he was the emperor after all, and the women in the harem were all his wives, he couldn't water it by himself, and he had to be wet with rain and dew, right? But when I think of the picture of him and other women, I feel all kinds of awkwardness in my heart, and I even feel disgusted.

But I thought to myself, what if he was really busy?

Walking and walking, he walked to the outside of the Min Yue Palace. Wan Yao's heart was pounding, like a thief, hidden in the night.

The candles in the hall of Min Yue Hall are leisurely, and the dim light looks extremely warm. The figures of several people were reflected on the window lattice carved with rhombic flowers, Wan Yao looked carefully, the person was like a jade tree, holding a child in his arms, who else could it be if it wasn't Yu Wenyong?

Wanyao stood there in a daze, witnessing the warmth of the family.

The moonlight was hazy, and the light of Wanyao's body was quenched, which looked blurry and unreal.

The weather at night is a little cold, Wanyao came out in a hurry, only a coat was put on her body, the cold wind blew her clothes, a waist-length green silk fluttered gently with the wind, a pair of crescent eyes were full of tears, but she pursed her lips tightly and refused to fall down.

After a while, the candlelight in the hall was extinguished, probably already asleep, right? Oh, so he said something, it's a family reunion? Why did she suddenly feel that the white lotus, green tea = was herself? She's the legendary mistress, right? No matter how deep and strong the love is, it still can't be in the hall of elegance, and the person who can pull him away when a child cries will never be her?

Wan Yao lowered her eyes, tears streaming out of her eyes. She comforted herself so hard, thinking that it was good to pretend not to care, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she still felt sad, and her heart was shattered as if it had been run over by a truck......

She didn't want to bother trying to please Yu Wenyong, because any relationship that took care to please would not last long. All she wants is a man who shelters him from the wind and rain and doesn't have to let her be displaced, and a child with him. She doesn't need her child to be the dragon and phoenix among people, she doesn't need to be in a high position, she just wants to accompany him as a mother to grow up, just watch him be healthy, is this too much to ask? Could it be that she is too greedy?

She bent over and crouched on the ground, tears rolling in her eyes, but she still held on, refusing to fall.

She doesn't want a glass heart, it's sad to see anything, and it's not a big deal.

The cold wind was wanton, and the thick dark clouds pressed over, seeing that a heavy rain was coming, but Wanyao still squatted on the ground and refused to leave.

The braised pork rubbed in her arms, trying to break free. Probably because she disliked Wanyao for pressing it too hard, or because she was weak and incompetent.

Wan Yao raised her head and said to the braised pork: "You also want to leave me behind?" ”

After the braised pork was able to move, it rushed out with a "whoosh" and went straight to the door of the Min Yue Palace...... (To be continued.) )