Chapter 62: Once I Thought About Being Gentle

"Princess, you're awake. Mo Fusheng, who was carrying a bowl of cooked vegetable porridge, walked in cautiously, "Are you better, drink some porridge." ”

Looking at the wound on General Mo's face, Ruonu, who was sitting on the bed, motioned for Mo Fusheng to come closer to him.

Mo Fusheng hesitated for a moment, but still did so. After putting the vegetable porridge aside, Mo Fusheng silently turned his head.

What happened in the next moment made Mo Fusheng unexpected. Ruonu stretched out her hand and gently stroked Mo Fusheng's injured face yesterday, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

"Princess, how ...... your voice?"

"It's nothing, it's just maybe a little hoarse because of the fire. Ruonu propped her head and looked at Mo Fusheng, her expression was full of sadness, "I thought about it all night, and finally figured it out." It's none of your business, you're just a general who does what you're told. It was I who was too impulsive and reckless yesterday. If you are scarred by my wounds, I think I will be a sinner for the rest of my life, and I will owe you for the rest of my life. What's more, I actually made an exception to hit a woman, and I felt that I owed too much for a long time. Why don't you call back, then I feel better. ”

"The princess has no need to blame herself, the last general has never meant to blame you. "It's too late for me to like you, if you feel indebted to me, then it's better if you remarry me and won't owe it. Mo Fusheng couldn't help but scratch his head and giggle when he thought about it.

"I think it's useless to make a fuss about Huayin like I did yesterday, I have to find out the people who framed them! In this way, I can solve the problem fundamentally! I have to find evidence, and I have to thoroughly investigate the spy who reported Qiluo's rebellion, and I have to ask Huayin's subordinates ......"

In fact, the most suspicious now, the most criticized and questioned by the Manchu Dynasty civil and military is not the mother and daughter of the drunken flowers, but you, princess. You are their biggest target, they all suspect that you are the mastermind behind the scenes, and they are actually implicated by you. Seeing Ruonu's sudden energetic appearance, Mo Fusheng wanted to explain, but in the end he clenched his fists and gave up.

"The cloud beard is lightly caged, the moth eyebrows are lightly brushed on the spring mountain, the red lips are decorated with a cherry, and the hao teeth are lined with two rows of broken jade. Mo Fusheng carried it with emotion, and suddenly laughed, "This is the first ancient poem I memorized, and at that time I was always thinking about what the beauty described in the poem looked like." It wasn't until the day I entered the palace that I rescued you from falling into the water in the pool of the Imperial Garden, that I realized that the beauty described in this poem turned out to be you. ”

"Oh, it's you, you were the one who saved me when I fell into the water when I was six years old. Ruo Nu burst into tears and laughed, but in an instant she turned to sadness, "In fact, before I was six years old, I also wanted to try to become the dignified and quiet little boy that the old witch liked. But I didn't meet my father at that time, and the old witch didn't want to see me because of my biological father at that time. My eldest sister, second sister, and third sister united to bully me. They are a year or two behind me, but they have a lot of strength. I began to treat them like sisters and let them go. They got even worse, smearing ink on my face, pushing me into the river, or tearing off my clothes in the winter and forcing me to stand in the snow. But as soon as the old witch came, they pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, and they looked like good old people who didn't know anything. Hmph, and I, the scarred victim of bullying, was jointly framed by them as a chattering, mischievous, and self-inflicted villain. If you hadn't rescued me by then, I would have died in the river, and I would have been drowned after falling into the water, or even framed for committing suicide. ”

Wakanu smiled and continued, "What really changed me was that time, that time was my birthday, and I will be seven years old after tomorrow." The longevity noodles made for me by my grandmother were actually secretly added by three dog things with earthworms, and when I just got the longevity noodles and stirred them a few times, the earthworms came out, which scared me a big jump, and my little heart almost scared me out. But they laughed at me on the side, saying that I, a fatherless child, only deserved to eat earthworms, and said that they would tell the old witch that I didn't eat Shou noodles well, and put earthworms in them to spoil the food. I was so angry that I really exploded, and the anger I had accumulated made me lose my mind in an instant. I walked quickly in front of them, splashed all the hot shou noodles mixed with earthworms on their faces that were laughing at me, and then smashed the porcelain bowl with soup on the head of the eldest sister who took the lead in bullying me. I grabbed the pieces and scuffled with them, and in the end I won with my burst of potential. Although I was reprimanded by the old witch when those bad girls complained, since then, those girls don't dare to provoke me easily, because they find that they can't beat me in anger. At that time, I was thinking that since being a well-behaved little boy would only be bullied, and forbearance would only make them gain an inch. And standing up to resist can beat them away, but my irritable and misbehaving make them feel afraid. So, hehe, I slowly grew into the current girl. ”

"You suffered. Mo Fusheng looked at him with great distress after hearing this.

Ruonu smiled slightly, and shouted as if she had made up her mind, "This matter is the same, Lao Tzu must defeat it and rescue my beloved girl from this group of villains." I also want them to pay the price they deserve, so that they can understand that this is the fate of women who dare to touch me!"

"Hopefully, ahem, hopefully you'll make it. Mo Fusheng choked his throat and barely kept smiling, "I'll go and get you a bowl of white fungus soup to moisten your throat." ”

Mo Fusheng, who walked out of the room, felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, she knew that the heart of the person she liked was still drunk with flowers, and she couldn't do it. But she also knew that Ruonu couldn't save Drunken Huayin at all, because he couldn't protect himself. He will soon find out that he is powerless, and he will feel distressed again, and even give up on himself. And seeing that his beloved is about to face pain, but he can't do anything about it, this is the most painful thing for Mo Fusheng, who boldly pursued love for the first time.