Volume 174, the flower slave is really not good
What's more, she always knew that once the eldest princess An Hui came to look for her, it would not be good. After all, how could such a noble person suddenly deign to come to a lowly person who was like a dog in her eyes, no, maybe she was an existence in the eyes of their sister and brother, who was not even comparable to a dog, but just a thing to tease when she was happy.
"Really?" The tail note is accentuated, full of doubt.
The woman's cardamom nails, dyed with rose red and gold dust, were now casually playing with a lotus flower carved from crystal, less than the size of a palm. The lotus flower is lifelike, and with nobility, the meaning of loneliness and cold makes people love it.
Just such a fluttering sentence made He Dangli sweat, and his sideburns were slightly wet/wet, not to mention the aggressiveness in the next second.
"Since Hua Nu has taken those medicines on time every day, why hasn't there been any movement in his stomach today. So much so that I have to make this palace wonder if the flower slave is lying to the palace, if not, why did the flower slave never dare to look up at the palace from the time he came in, could it be that he was a thief. The beautie's lips were slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile, and her tone was slightly raised, full of cold and piercing meaning.
The gaze when he looked at her condescendingly was like looking at some stupid and poor fellow, just like he was back then.
One is a lowly person struggling to survive in the snow, and the other is a princess who is high above and holds the moon with stars.
One is a person walking on the road who accidentally gets a disgusting mud that wants to get rid of it, and the other is Mingyue who is hugged in the palm of his hand.
"The slave is lowly and naturally knows that the slave is humble and lowly, so he doesn't dare to look directly at the princess Tianwei, as for the other, the slave doesn't know." Her head was lowered even more at the moment
If it's low, it's almost not buried directly in the soil, or simply looking for a crack in the ground to drill into. Even the atmosphere didn't dare to have one more, and the depths of the pitch-black pupils were full of unsuppressed fear.
She admitted that even after so much time, the fear left by the eldest princess An Hui still did not diminish by half. It doesn't change with the passage of time, but it is like a fine wine that grows mellow the longer it is stored.
Because of those means, just opening up a dark corner through the corner of memory was enough to make her hands and feet weak and sluggish.
"The medicine given by the eldest princess, the slave is sure to take it every day, as for the rest, the slave doesn't know anything about it." He Dangli, who bit his lip and knelt down in fear, still didn't understand what was going on at this moment. Why did the eldest princess An Hui come to Xingshi to ask about the guilt, she is afraid that she is stupid.
"Really?" A fluttering sentence came from above, accompanied by a somewhat thick floral fragrance on the woman's body, saying that it was a floral fragrance, but it was more like a kind of cherry fruit that had been hung on the branches and was completely ripe.
"Then why is there no movement in Hua Nu's stomach for so long, can Hua Nu tell the palace the reason." The tall woman was half-bent over at the moment, indifferently and sarcastically lifting her slightly slender chin, smiling with a bit of gloom and hideousness.
"The appearance and figure of the flower slave are not only born well, but even after entering Jinling. Which time is it not the only time that the emperor is favored, even the concubine Zhen, who was favored for a while, is not as good as the flower slave, and even your body has been investigated by the official and secretly sent someone to investigate, and it is not a big problem? So why did the flower slave not get pregnant for a long time? Just such a fluttering sentence undoubtedly completely stillborn her newly raised manuscript belly.
He Dangli didn't want to face the eyes that seemed to see through everything, so he could only half-lower his eyes. With curly eyelashes to cover the aggressive color, the fingers hidden under the wide-sleeved robe are deeply pinched into the palm/heart/flesh, and even the tip of the bitten tongue is filled with a strong smell of iron embroidery at the moment.
"I'm afraid that the slave's body is cold and not easy to conceive, and as for the medicine slave, he has not stopped eating for a day." For a long time, He Dangli stiffly pulled the sound of his lips that were tightly pursed into a line due to fear. There is nothing calm on the face, and it is no better to describe it as light and breezy.
However, the eldest princess An Hui, who raised people in the mansion in the early years, naturally understood that under this beautiful face that was well-behaved, what was hidden was rebelliousness. It's like what the man said at the beginning: 'Even if it's a domestic dog, if it's forced to be urgent, it will be a demon.' Moreover, what she had kept for so long was not a well-behaved and obedient dog, but a colorful poisonous snake hidden in the dark, waiting to take advantage of people's inattention, so that she could pounce forward and bite people's throats with its sharp and poisonous fangs.
But before the snake was completely out of control, she never hid her disgusting nature, so that she could remember it for a long time, even if it was not to survive in her shadow.
"But this palace thinks that Hua Nu is using this to express your dissatisfaction with this palace." The strength of her hand suddenly increased, and the sharp nails dug deep into her snow-white skin, leaving one after another striking and piercing red marks.
The thin white hand gradually moved downward, until it rested on the slender neck that was so fragile that it could be broken with a single pinch. As long as her strength is a little bigger, she can completely lose the life of this delicate hibiscus face that has eclipsed the world, leaving a red and pink skeleton to make people sigh.
The eldest princess An Hui sometimes thinks that the creator of the world is always fair. gave the flower slave such a delicate hibiscus face that was enough to make the peony flowers in Jinling City bloom, but instead of it, it was a lowly body that everyone could deceive.
It's like her and her good brother, who enjoy a lifetime of honor. But he can't even get a beloved, and he is left with a lonely and heartless lonely person, how ridiculous and pathetic.
However, her good brother is much luckier than her, but I don't know if it can protect this person completely and safely is the key, after all, none of the women in the harem high courtyard are vegetarians.
And as long as it was everything he liked and wanted to protect, she wanted to destroy it. Seeing that he showed such pain and unbearable pain, after all, everything she had experienced, there was no reason why he could be exempted.
The hall is quiet, and the two-meter-high hollow gilded crane incense burner is exuding a calming incense. The precious green calyx plum is not appreciated by anyone, and the tea in the white porcelain and blue ink painting green jade cup that was originally placed on the small table has long been cooled, and even the last trace of white mist is gone, and there is nowhere to be found.
The warm sun outside the hall is oblique, and it is a little dazzling on the glazed blue tiles, but it is undeniable that it is different warm. Even the larks, thrushes, and kingfisher birds hanging under the eaves of the nine-song cloister are constantly 'chirping', trying to add a beautiful and tactful singing voice to the beauty of spring.
"The slave didn't dare, not to mention that the slave knew that everything the eldest princess did was for the good of the slave. The slave is not the one who bites Lu Dongbin like a dog. He Dangli endured the pain in his neck, and then said;" Moreover, the slave had made an agreement with the princess before that if the slave successfully gave birth to His Majesty, he would let the slave leave. The slave is not a stupid person, he can naturally put it lightly and heavily, and the eldest princess believes that the slave once, the slave has not really deceived the eldest princess for half a sentence, if there is, it will be thundered and split on the same day, and it will not be a good death. ”
But the force did not diminish as her words fell, but instead squeezed tighter and tighter, and even the last trace of air in her chest was about to be plundered away. Her eyes were red, and her fingers desperately clutched at the soft pillow under her, which forcibly stopped her urge to kill the man.
For those words she said earlier, I just want to laugh sarcastically. After all, she still didn't want to distinguish between reason and reason, because it would be too cruel to the unborn child. If this is the case, why not never come to this world, so that there is no need to see his biological mother who was strangled to death in the cradle as soon as his brother came out and had not yet seen this beautiful world.
How cruel and innocent that is to him, but no matter how much happier he is than living with an unknown identity of his biological mother, he trembles every day.
"The slave's original life was saved by the eldest princess, no matter what the slave let the slave do, the slave was willing, and there was no complaint." But at this moment, He Dangli felt not only pain in his neck, but even felt the smell of suffocation for a while.
She didn't struggle for a moment, so she let the eldest princess An Hui hold on to her neck, her hands hung limply at her sides, and her curly blue eyelashes were half hanging down, and she didn't see the dark and deep color inside. What's more, I even thought to myself, as if it would be good to die like that, because as long as I die, I will be free.
But someone wouldn't let her die so easily, just because she still had value to be exploited.
He Dangli has thought about it more than once.
"This palace has arranged for you to come to your house with a person who recuperates your body." The eldest princess An Hui let go of the hand that was holding her neck in disgust, and hurriedly wiped it clean with a clean embroidered silk cloth, as if she had touched something dirty.
Halfway through the sudden movement, the lip flap rose slightly, and he laughed; "Hua Nu has been having a good time recently, not only internally, but also externally. But play for fun, you should know who the biological father of that piece of meat in your belly is. As the words fell, Xu couldn't bear the faint smell of blood wafting from this hall, and turned to leave.
After He Dang left, he was paralyzed on the ground, his mouth wide open, and he breathed in the fresh air. His hands were stubbornly protecting his bloody, fleshy neck, and the whole person had a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.
In the huge empty hall, only the sound of her breathing echoed at this moment, so big and empty that it was stronger than the sense of security given to her when someone was there.