Chapter Twenty-Six: The day is dark, and the cry is bitter
Dong'er will definitely grow into a beautiful girl.
Before Su Benhuan lost consciousness, she thought that her Dong'er would definitely grow into the most beautiful girl in the world, and she was still the eldest daughter of Mofu, and no one's status could surpass her.
Her winter child will definitely be happy.
Don't cry in winter, mother, I also want to grow up with you.
I really want to grow up with you......
The early summer outside was busy coaxing the little Mo Dong'er, until Mo Dong'er's howling voice was hoarse, and she was sobbing like a cat, and the early summer realized that something was wrong.
In early summer, relying on his young age, he hurriedly knocked on the door of Su Benhuan's house.
A large amount of blood stained on the bed, and the woman on the bed was skinny, long out of breath, and she couldn't see the appearance of the elegance of the year at all.
"Madame!"
"Madam, why can't you think about it like this?"
"Madame! You're gone, what can you do, Miss? Miss is still so young, what should she do? ”
In the end, early summer is young, and I have no idea at all.
After a little thought, the grandmother who had been serving Su Benhuan since she was a child was sad, and she realized her wife's thoughts, and the bean-sized tears rolled down one by one, and they were so hot that they almost burned Su Benhuan's face.
Grandma looked at Su Benhuan: "Miss, don't worry." Your thoughts, Mama understands, and you will definitely be able to bring up our eldest lady safely. ”
Chu Xia still had tears on her face, and she also choked up and assured Su Benhuan: "Madame rest assured, Chu Xia will definitely be the secret guard of the eldest lady, and Chu Xia will fight for her life, and she will protect the eldest lady." ”
Su Benhuan lay quietly, and the large blood stains had dried up a little.
Mama Xu changed Su Benhuan's new clothes, and finally stopped crying, staring at Su Benhuan who was once enchanting and charming, but now she had a miserable white face, and couldn't help crying again.
It wasn't until the end that he sighed lowly: "Miss, why are you doing this?" ”
Chu Xia saw this scene in his eyes, and the things that had been pressed in his heart for many years were all told today.
The emotions accumulated over the years erupted like a torrent, and in early summer, he held Mo Dong'er's hand and cried silently.
"Miss, it was Aunt An who forced Madame to death."
Mo Dong'er lowered her head and was silent for a long time.
"No, I forced her to death."
"Miss?"
Mo Dong'er's phoenix eyes flashed, and a trace of crystal flashed in her eyes.
Mo Dong'er got up and walked out.
Chu Xia grabbed Mo Dong'er: "Miss! ”
"In early summer, I want to be quiet for a while."
didn't let go in early summer, and the lady of the year said the same thing, but what was the result? As soon as she let go, the person was gone.
It's gone forever, and it can't be found anyway.
Mo Dong'er said in a low voice: "I will avenge my mother, don't worry." ”
Chu Xia slowly let go of his hand, watching Mo Dong'er cross the threshold and close the squeaky door.
Mo Dong'er didn't go far, she just stood against the wall, the breeze blew, the red bell rang softly, and Mo Dong'er's heart was chaotic.
What kind of Aunt An forced Su Benhuan to death? Mo Dong'er, who grew up in Liuli Pavilion since he was a child and was accustomed to countless dirty methods, couldn't he understand, this was clearly his own mother who had been forced to death!
If it weren't for her, if it weren't for the fear of being crowned by Aunt An on some trumped-up charge, losing the status of the lady and affecting her young daughter, if it weren't for the name of the eldest daughter, how could she commit suicide?
Mo Dong'er closed her eyes, the matter has come to this, what can't she understand?
She forced her own mother to death.
A tear cut from the corner of Mo Dong'er's closed eyes and fell into the bare loess of the broken yard, silently.
Standing in the courtyard until the sun set, there was movement in the house, Mo Dong'er lifted his legs that stood numb until he was numb, and walked into the house.
Mo Cangqiong, another day has not returned.
Mo Dong'er thought that it should be the Ninth Prince's trick that gave her enough time to solve Aunt An's troubles.
Jin Chenxuan, who was in the Nine Kings' Mansion, held a thin piece of paper in his hand, and the paper was densely packed with fly-headed small letters, recording the truth about Su Benhuan's death.
is the most ruthless emperor family, Jin Chenxuan didn't even know that there was such a mother in the world.
Even his mother concubine is just bent on competing for favor. Forcing him to study and forcing him to practice martial arts, isn't that a trick played by his mother in order to show her face in front of her father?
Even just to see his father, he sent his young child to the war-torn northern Xinjiang.
It's just that his mother Concubine Xun is just a pawn in the eyes of his father.
The sky gradually darkened, and Jin Chenxuan suddenly wanted to see Mo Dong'er.
As soon as he took two steps, Wen Bai came out of nowhere: "Xiao Jiu is going to Mofu?" ”
"Hmm."
Wen Bai smiled cynically: "Let's go together." Yan family Xiaoba, you can come along. ”
Jin Chenxuan stood still and didn't move, and Yan Ba consciously led Jin Chenxuan the way.
A few people didn't take the carriage, so they walked slowly all the way to Mofu.
It's good that it's getting dark, otherwise the people on the street will see the former god of war out shopping, so what's the deal? It's definitely going to be watched like a monkey.
A few people walked to the Mo Mansion, and they didn't go to the main gate, they all flew over the wall with good light skills, and even Jin Chenxuan was taken to the wall by Wen Bai, and then landed safely.
The small broken courtyard was just ahead, and a few people with exquisite martial arts could even hear the faint red bells.
"Early summer, go and rest, I've got me."
"Then what's the matter, Miss is also tired for a day, let's go and rest, I'll guard the two of them."
Mo Dong'er smiled softly: "Silly girl, both of them are already fine, and they still need you to guard them?" ”
Mo Dong'er waved a fan, fanned the fire in the small medicine stove in the yard, and squatted beside her in early summer, talking to her without a word.
"Miss, when will Zhu'er wake up?"
"Tonight, wake up tomorrow at the latest."
"Miss, Aunt An has been sent back to her courtyard."
"Hmm."
"She won't be reconciled, Miss should be careful."
"It's nothing more than some kind of indiscriminate move."
"Then Miss should be careful, you can't prevent it......"
Mo Dong'er smiled and responded gently, "Okay, I'll be careful." ”
Wen Bai felt blind, he had never seen such a gentle Mo Dong'er.
Yan Ba also trembled inexplicably, in his impression, Chu Xia has always been irritable. When did you squat beside others obediently and talk to people with your head held high with a harmless face?
Jin Chenxuan was accustomed to it, and coughed lowly, interrupting the words of the master and servant.
Mo Dong'er's gentle and soft smile did not decrease: "You are here?" ”
In early summer, he consciously took over the work in Mo Dong'er's hands.
Mo Dong'er went to the side to wash her hands, and Jin Chenxuan followed with the bell.