Fu Ling's hands were tied, and he could only kick his legs under the struggle, and his eyes were wide open in horror to look at Xiao Cuo.

In the dimly lit clean room, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

After all, they have grown up together since childhood. She is the daughter of the royal brother who is so kind to him, and she is his niece.

Xiao Cuo hesitated.

But as soon as she thought of Fu Ying's pain, so much blood flowing out of her body, and thinking of their lost child, Xiao Cuo was about to collapse and roared, "You liar! ”

Fu Ling's lips moved with difficulty, and she made a dry and rough voice: "You will understand in the future!" ”

"What do I know? You said it's too early, why did you give lingering medicine to recuperate your body that time?! You coaxed her into taking medicine to replenish her body, but then inflicted poison on her when she was pregnant! Are you trying to make her miserable and break my heart?! ”

Fu Ling wanted to shake his head, but his neck was stuck, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a coherent word.

Suddenly, she gave up struggling.

She can't escape. And she couldn't explain it either. Because of that, Xiao Cuo will only think she is talking nonsense.

In her cognition, Fu Ying's body has always been bad, and it is extremely difficult to get pregnant, and it took her two years to get a son at that time, so she used that kind of medicine to recuperate, hoping to help her recuperate.

But she overlooked one thing. Now Fu Ying is seventeen years old when she gets married, and she has lived in the Dongsheng court for two years, and she has been carefully trained by the queen to become a stunner for relatives, and even those symptoms are less. She originally planned to recuperate for two years before she became pregnant, but she didn't expect that when she was given the drug, maybe someone else would already have it.

Now she was choked by the angry Xiao Cuo, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

Now count. In her previous life, Fu Ying had just reached the end of her marriage and became pregnant two years later. Isn't it just the age now? She gave birth to the child.

But now this child was killed by her own hands.

Something is developing according to the established trajectory of the previous life. But what's the difference.

She thought she had a head start, but she miscalculated.

Tears fell in strings, and the woman who was not struggling at all but crying was like a flower about to be broken. Xiao Wrong used several times to get his hands dirty. Images of when they were children come back to me over and over again in my mind.

This person is his niece after all......

He let go of his hand, grabbed her by the hem of her shirt and threw her far away. Fu Ling suddenly touched the lap chair's hand, and immediately screamed in pain.

She broke her ribs and lay on her stomach on the ground, unable to move.

"Spare your life, this time, it can be regarded as canceling the family relationship between you and me over the years, and the next time I am committing a crime. I will not be spared. ”

When Xiao Cuo spoke, there was no more violence under the rage, only calm.

He turned around and walked out of the clean room, replaced Aze, and casually ordered: "That servant, thin and tall named Chen, you took her away, and even Fu Ling, took her to a place where no one was, and smashed Chen's hands inch by inch with an axe in front of Fu Ling." Then he cut off his tongue, pierced his eyes, and threw him out to beg. I'm going to let Fu Ling know. Anyone who dares to hurt the princess, I have the ability to make her survive and not die. Whoever dares to save Chan will be guilty of the same crime. Blind and deaf with her, crippled their hands and begged. ”

"Yes."

Aze was meaningless, and immediately went to the clean room to bring out Fu Ling, whose face was like ashes.

Fu Ling had heard their conversation. looked at Xiao Cuo's eyes, unfamiliar, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Scared? Repentant? Xiao Cuo sneered.

Fu Ling shook his head, pursed his lips, and laughed for a long time. seemed to be extremely happy, and was kicked out by Aze all the way and said: "Ruthless." Good, good. It's so nice......"

The house was quiet.

Xiao sat back on the edge of the bed.

Holding Fu Ying's hand in a daze.

At dawn, the mansion was inevitably lively, and the emperor sent the second prince Xiao Yi to greet him in person, and invited Xiao Cuo and the princess back to the palace.

Fu Ying was carefully carried into the carriage with a soft mattress by the palace people, still unconscious with a low-grade fever.

Xiao Cuo followed the car without saying a word, held Fu Ying in his arms, and instructed Ah Yuan, who was full of sorrow outside: "Let's go." ”

Ah Yuandao is.

The second prince turned over his horse and followed outside the carriage.

The wooden wheels rolled on the bluestone brick floor, making a familiar sound, and the second prince couldn't help but persuade: "Uncle Huang, don't be too sad, fortunately, the princess is young and healthy, and you will have children in the future." ”

After a long time, Xiao Cuo in the carriage answered: "Hmm." ”

He didn't want to say anything now, he just wanted to guard Fu Ying.

And Fu Ying is now dreaming.

In her dream, she was in a narrow courtyard, and a thin, ruddy-complexed man in a green official uniform handed her an envelope.

"Miss Seven, please take a look, this is what General Wu Luo left on the table of the Taicheng official office."

She opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper from it.

But there were only eight words written on it: One qiē is good, don't read it when you see it.

Her heart was aching. Tears welled up in my eyes.

It's a letter from my father.

Taicheng was slaughtered, corpses were everywhere, father, brother, uncle and cousin can't even find the body now, but on the eve of the decisive battle, these eight words were left.

A qiē is good, don't read it when you see it.

How can you not read it?

She waited with her mother every day, but in exchange for such a farewell ending. I didn't think about sending them away that day, it was a farewell.

The brother also promised to come back and catch a little rabbit with his own hands and come back to raise her.

Her father also said that he came back to teach her and her sister Zamabu, saying that the flower boxing and embroidered legs taught by his mother were unreliable.

Now, people are gone.

These eight words fell heavily on his hand, like a knife piercing his heart.

Fu Ying couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and cried with a whimper.

Then she took the letter and turned away.

Unexpectedly, someone tripped under her feet, and someone grabbed her hair and slammed forward. The pillars were enlarged in front of his eyes, and his forehead ached sharply. All of a sudden, the man lay limply on the ground, and the letter in his hand was taken away.

The man was wearing soap boots, and she lay on the ground and saw the green hem of the dress and the sleeves of the same color.

It was the official uniform of the Great Zhou envoy who had just handed over the letter to her.

"For, why ......"

She thought she was asking.

But the answer to her was: "Fire fold." ”

"Yes." Another man's voice.

Then she smelled the smell of the letter being ignited.

"My lord, is that okay? Do you want to make up for it twice? ”

"Not necessarily. This girl is delicate, and she is afraid that she will not survive if she only touches her head. I could have hit harder, but I was afraid that people would see the flaws, after all, a little girl didn't have that much strength. That's enough. ”

"Yes, my lord is really thoughtful, so I can return to the emperor."

……

The voices swirled in her ears, but her eyes went black for a while. (To be continued......)