Fusang's face has long been unable to see the slightest spring, and his angular face looks a little gloomy. Maybe it's gloomy and used to it on weekdays, but it's a bit gloomy. If he had taken a few more glances in his cold eyes, it was estimated that some people would tremble with fright. At this time, he finished venting, and he didn't avoid his whereabouts, but walked out so aggressively.

I don't even think about whether someone is peeking around, whether I have leaked a secret. But for him, it's not a secret.

He wanted to pamper anyone, but he didn't dare to refute it. Even, for him, he wanted to pamper that person anywhere he wanted.

For him, the only secret is that he was here for the first time, breaking that girl. The panic and choked up at his uncle, and his heart tightened when he thought about it. Oh, Queen, if you don't want to do it, someone will always bear it for you! Just like when I finally mustered up the courage to marry you, but my eldest brother robbed my beloved.

It wasn't until Fusang walked out that Mo Qingye revealed his figure from behind the rockery. The face is full of indifference, if you are familiar with her, you can know her anger at this time.

It's no wonder that the closer she gets here, the fewer palace maids and eunuchs there are. Even when she kept walking forward, there were women in palace clothes who looked back at her faintly. The gaze was envious, jealous, and frightened.

I didn't understand it yet, but I understood it now.

This is the place where Nafuso reminisces about the past and remembers the deceased. As for how to remember, it is naturally frank and honest. I used it as a primitive method.

Yuan Yazhi didn't make the slightest sound inside, and after a while, Mo Qingye heard the sound of rustling. I guess I'm starting to get dressed. I don't know if she has learned from the past, looking at the clothes that were torn into strips and was silently stunned for a while. I saw her take out two pale pink palace clothes from the corner of the rockery, lining her delicate red face, with a budding posture.

Obviously, there is still childishness on his face, but the delicate blush that comes out of life makes people feel evil.

Yuan Yazhi had no way back from the beginning.

Since Fuyao was robbed, Fusang has been tyrannical day by day. Until his father secretly took him out of the palace without telling everyone, and secretly arranged for a few girls who were similar to Fuyao's body to receive him, she didn't know why at that time.

Just out of curiosity, she looked at it a few more times. She thought. If she hadn't seen the filth. Isn't it going to be targeted?

The corners of Yuan Yazhi's mouth hooked slightly, how could it be, maybe from the moment Princess Fuyao was taken away, she was doomed.

She still remembers her panic trying to hide it from her father. Now I want to come. Maybe her dad already knew. But there was no way out. You can only step forward. She can't afford to lose her father and the protection of her mother's family. She could only climb as high as she could. Getting higher and higher.

Every time she dressed herself carefully, she even secretly spent most of the year to make herself look like Princess Fuyao. Smiles. Every angle is meant to please that person. Now, she can only step forward.

Yuan Yazhi was dressed indifferently, and there was no expression when she occasionally pulled the bruises on her body. She had already figured out the viciousness of Fusang, and the clothes she found were also high-necked, covering her snow-white slender neck tightly. I also wiped my body with the clothes I had torn before, looking at the wet marks with a fishy smell. Yuan Yazhi silently squeezed the small porcelain bottle in her hand, in this bottle, there was the medicine that she had to take after every joy. His eyes deepened, and for some reason, he used to be the master of the East Palace, but now he has a bit of a crisis.

Mo Qingye's face flashed inexplicably in his mind, pursed his lips, and put the white porcelain bottle back in its place. This is the base camp for her and Fusang. Of course, it is also the beginning of the chaotic ethics of those two. It means a lot to that person.

Yuan Yazhi got up from the ground with a stone, that person had never been a merciful person, there was a slight pain under his legs, and he was trembling slightly. After standing still for a while, he lifted his slightly trembling legs and walked away.

The slightly split legs make people think about it.

Mo Qingye has been a little repulsed by the Northern Kingdom since the Fuyao incident, if it weren't for the Qi clan in the middle, it is estimated that the impression would be even worse. Even the king of a country is like that, can you expect the people behind him to be clean? Rao is like this, looking at Yuan Yazhi's face that has not yet reached the end of time, Mo Qingye is also disgusted.

I was even more disgusted with this northern palace in my heart, and I also hated Yuan Shun's disdain for giving up his own daughter and climbing the high gate, and he was even more hated for his eldest daughter to be a woman for Fusang.

Yuan Yazhi was at fault, but Yuan Shun'an, who led her to the abyss, deserved death.

When Yuan Yazhi walked away, Mo Qingye followed unhurriedly, and when he got out of this tree-lined path, he walked out on another path. It's just that this mood is a little dissatisfied.

There were only a few more palace maids and eunuchs along the way.

Mo Qingye looked at it, and the end of the tree-lined path was indeed a forbidden area. It is a forbidden area spontaneously set by the eunuchs and maids in the palace. And this forbidden area can't be declared, so you can only take a detour by yourself, and you don't know the right.

Mo Qingye kept a calm face all the way, and as soon as he walked into the gate of Chuxiu Palace, he heard someone smiling and smiling, "In these years, there are really a lot of people who climb high branches." ”

"Oh, Miss Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why do I see that you are walking strangely, it seems that it is a little unsmooth, could it be that you are too excited to see the saint come out and fall your legs? It's really pitiful, and it's too pitiful to drag your legs. Oops, even the clothes have changed. Sure enough, it's a high-ranking daughter, and this is a lot of clothes. Suddenly, there were sharp teeth and sharp mouths that couldn't hide their words and exhaled.

As soon as she said this, those who hadn't paid attention immediately turned their heads to look at her. saw her dragging her legs, her face was still a little red, her eyes were shining, and her snow-white neck was completely covered. Those who can be sent to the palace have mentioned a few words about the women in the family in that regard. Even Mama stuffed a copy for them before entering the palace. Thinking about the bend in it, his eyes suddenly turned bloody. There are even people who are trembling with anger.

However, there are also people who have active minds, Yuan Yazhi is the daughter of the concubine, and the eldest daughter of the saint's favored minister. Now that he has been favored again, I am afraid that the East Palace is really a little possible.

However, this old girl still can't hide something, and immediately sneered, "It's really the world now, looking innocent and innocent, and it's not peaceful." looks simple and inconspicuous, but also has a big heart, and the girl from the family who has been raised since childhood is tsk. ”

Yuan Xiaoxi in the house also turned slightly white. Bingqing Yujie pointed at Mo Qingye, and she was honest and inconspicuous.

Yuan Xiaoxi's eyes immediately turned red with grievance, and he knew that he should have let the man drown. The snow-white handkerchiefs were all tightened. (To be continued.) )