Chapter 125: Inner Demons

"It's rare that Xiao Moyu is so hearted, how can the master dislike it." Yinxiang staggered to take the money bag handed by Moyu, and without looking at it, he stuffed it into his arms and said, "Okay, it's time for the master to pass, otherwise it should be hot." ”

"Then you go first, and the slave will come." After he left, Mo Yu finally couldn't hold back his tears, and he didn't even look at the money bag that he had stayed up for a few nights......

"Alas!" With this sigh, a hand gently fell on Mo Yu's twitching shoulder, "You follow me every day, I didn't even see that you were moved by the thirteenth elder brother." ”

Hearing this voice, Mo Yu hurriedly turned around, and saw Ling Ruo standing behind him in the bright light, thinking that he had taken in the full view of the scene just now, and he didn't know what to say.

How could Ling Ruo not see that Yinxiang had no intention of Moyu at all, everything was just this girl's unrequited love, she stroked Moyu's face and said, "Why don't you tell him?" ”

Seeing that Mo Yu didn't speak, she sighed again and said, "If you really like it, I can tell the Thirteenth Elder Brother for you......"

"Don't!" Mo Yu suddenly interrupted Ling Ruo's words, wiped away the remaining tears on her face and said, "The slave maid doesn't want to cause trouble to the thirteenth elder brother, not every liking has to have a result, for the slave maid, it's good to like it." The slave will put this love here forever and forever. She pointed to her chest, an expression on her face that couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"You stupid girl." Ling Ruo caressed her cold cheeks distressedly, the falling flowers deliberately followed the flowing water, and the flowing water had no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers.

"Don't worry, master, the slave and maid are fine. What's more......" she tilted her head and grinned: "The slave and maid are still waiting for the master to point out the good family to the slave and maid!" ”

She smiled, her crooked eyes shining in the light......

When Yinxiang accompanied Xinfu to the Yongwang Mansion, Ling Ruo saw Zhaojia, who was indeed a dignified and beautiful woman, and versatile, presumably Yinxiang would gradually like her over time, as for Moyu...... Alas, it was just a dream.

Although her heart hurt after waking up from the dream, at least, she understood what joy and love were......

Life is not as good as it should be, all living beings are just struggling in the red dust, Moyu is like this; She was; Even if it's Yinzhen, it's the same......

The days passed silently like this, August and autumn were gradually flourishing, with a hint of coolness in the morning and evening, and Ling Ruo's abdomen gradually bulged as the fetus grew up, as if there were new changes every day, so that Ling Ruo's mood was always happy and looking forward to next year, when the willow branches swayed and the flowers were swaying, she could hold her child with her own hands.

If Ling Ruo is pregnant, it is inconvenient to sleep, it is the rest of the month, except for the days when Yinzhen rests alone, most of the names on the bedtime book are Nian's name, followed by Wen Ruyan and Hongyu, each has three or four days, except for Nian's, they are the most favored, and the rest of the people are only sporadic for one or two days.

Compared with the freshness and delicacy of red jade blooming outside, the beauty of Wen Ruyan is much more restrained, but it can unconsciously make people's eyes stop.

Some people in the government are speculating whether Yinzhen will choose one of the two to be a concubine.

Rong Yuan still entered the house every day to ask for Ling Ruo's pulse, as for the poison in Guerjia's body, Rong Yuan rummaged through medical books, and finally let him find a feasible method: fight poison with poison.

Let Guarjia take a small amount of poison every day, and when she takes it, Rong Yuan uses acupuncture to protect her heart and pulses, and guides the poison ingested into the body to fight against the heart-devouring poison, so as to suppress and even eliminate the toxicity. It's just that how effective it can be, or if it can't be solved by the poison of heart-devouring, Rong Yuan is far from sure.

Regardless of whether the dark tide is turbulent or not, at least the surface of the Yongwang Mansion is quiet and peaceful, until the arrival of a person breaks this tranquility.

On the tenth day of the first month of August, the day when the official women entered the palace, this year there were ten official women who were assigned to the Yongwang Mansion, which was not a big deal, and they were only subordinates when they entered the palace, and the old eunuch left after handing them over to Gao Fu, and let the executives assign them to work everywhere.

However, when an official woman assigned to the Kaiyun Moon Pavilion presented the brewed tea to Yinzhen, everything changed......

Yin Zhen looked at the official woman in a daze, and even forgot to take the tea, how could it be? How can there be such similar people in the world, is it true? Or is it a hallucination that he thinks about day and night?

The official woman didn't know what was going on, but she still kept the posture of handing the tea with her head half-hung down, even though the hot tea had burned her delicate fingers through the porcelain.

"What's your name?" There was an imperceptible tremor behind the seemingly calm voice.

The official woman carefully raised her eyes and found that Yinzhen was staring at her with shimmering eyes, as if she was startled, and quickly lowered her eyes and said, "The slave maid is called Liluo, Tong Jia Liluo." ”

Tong Jiali falls ...... After reciting the name in his heart, he ordered her to raise her head, and when the face appeared in front of her in the shadows, Yinzhen heard the sound of herself gasping.

Resemble! This woman really looks like Mei'er, her eyes and eyebrows are almost exactly the same, and her whole face is seven or eight points similar, but her temperament is different, Mei'er is delicate and innocent, and the Tong Jia Liluo in front of her is pitiful.

The Qiyun Open Moon Pavilion was so quiet that it could be heard that the needles were dropping, until Tong Jiali was so hot that she couldn't hold the tea cup, she fell to the ground by mistake, and the moment the porcelain cup was broken, she had already knelt on the cold hard ground in a panic, "Slave damn it!" I beg the prince to forgive my sins!"

"Get up." After helping Tong Jiali up, his hand gently stroked the frightened face, whether this was God's compensation for him, Zhilu said that he couldn't forget Mei'er, so he sent people similar to her to himself.

"Come with me and wait for you." He said that Tong Jiali was destined for the rest of his life.

When Ling Ruo heard that Yinzhen had appointed an official woman to wait by his side, he didn't care until a dog came to see Ah Yi and said that Yinzhen had allowed the official woman to enter the study to wait before he paid attention.

The study is an important place in the house, and there are many female dependents in the house, only they can freely enter and exit the study, even if Nian's is only in and out a few times, Yinzhen is no longer allowed. Who is that official woman, who is so favored by Yinzhen?

One day, when Yinzhen came to see her, she pretended to ask inadvertently, Yinzhen smiled, stroked her hair scattered behind her and said nothing for a long time.

Quiet, sometimes it is also a kind of torment, for a long time, I finally heard Yinzhen's voice, "When, Ruo'er cared so much about the woman next to me?" ”

Ling Ruo's heart sank, but he smiled casually on his face, "The concubine has never cared about the fourth master, if the fourth master feels that the concubine asks too much, then the concubine will not ask in the future." ”

"It's just an official woman, nothing. If the child is pregnant, it is time to recuperate, and don't worry about it. He said this, avoiding answering the previous question, although Ling Ruo had no choice but to do it even though he was scratching his heart like a cat's claw.

Such doubts were not resolved until Ling Ruo saw Tong Jiali falling from a distance outside the study, so it was like this......

Looking at the face that was similar to Nalan Mei'er, Ling Ruo finally knew that Yin Zhen had treated her unusually well; I also know that when I went to Han Yuanju to ask An to talk about this official woman, the weirdness on the faces of the Nala clan and the Nian clan!

The truth is so simple and cruel, because of that face, Tong Jia Liluo can easily get what she cherishes. Access to the study and ...... Yinzhen's favorite ......

She smiled wryly and turned away......

It was his demons, her nightmares.