Mo Ziyu's whole body stiffened, raised his hand and gently moved Liu Xu's arm away, and then moved his body inside slightly. Liu Xu didn't stick it up again, and the sound of his even breathing came from his ears.

Looking at the top of the bed, but in the dark night, nothing could be seen clearly, Mo Ziyu still looked hard with her eyes wide open, she couldn't help but think of those days in the Qin Palace, although she was the princess of Qin, but Liu Ling rarely spent the night in her room, his gentleness, his pity, his love, all to Fu Yuan.

Love can't be forced in the first place, if Zhao Ling just doesn't love himself, then he has no reason to hate, even if Fu Rui has betrayed him.

But they should never have killed their own son, killed the servant who had followed them for more than ten years and had been like a family member, how could this heart-wrenching hatred be forgotten?

Mo Ziyu rarely has that terrible nightmare these days, but she would rather be entangled by that nightmare, she is still alive, but her son is dead, and only the torture of guilt, desire and hatred can make her feel the meaning of life now.

Until the second half of the night, Mo Ziyu fell asleep in a daze.

She had a dream that when she returned to the cardamom years, she was protected by her father and brother, and she could live freely. Reading and painting, playing the piano and playing chess, secretly hid her father's bow and arrow when she was naughty, and people searched all over the house, and she was so happy that her stomach hurt with laughter.

Just when she couldn't laugh straight up in her dream, the figure of Fu Hui appeared, she was still the same as she was at that time, she was born with Peugeot since she was a child, and she was a famous beauty in Mofu.

"Miss, what are you happy about?" she asked with a smile.

Mo Ziyu woke up suddenly, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

She was blinded, a familiar and unfamiliar environment, and the light came in, and the room was half bright and half dark.

She turned her head, Liu Xu was lying on the side, looking at herself sideways, as if her eyes had drifted far away, not looking at herself.

"The concubine didn't sleep well, which made the prince smile. Mo Ziyu said softly.

Liu Xu seemed to come back to his senses, and glanced at Mo Ziyu fixedly, his eyes were a little deep, as if he couldn't see the bottom of the deep pool.

He suddenly reached out and stroked Mo Ziyu's face, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked in a somewhat hoarse but gentle voice, "Did you have a very sad dream?"

"No, I'm happy, I'm back when I was a kid, by my father's side. ”

"Then why the tears?"

"Maybe I always knew it was a dream. Mo Ziyu smiled bitterly.

Liu Xu didn't ask any further, turned his head, looked at the top of the bed and said, "Do you hate this king?"

"Why does the prince ask that?"

"If it weren't for the king's drunkenness that night, you might have lived an ordinary life, and you wouldn't have to be as frightened as you are now. Liu Xu put his hands behind his head and said, "This king has too many things to do, he won't be a good husband, and he won't be able to give you happiness." ”

"Life is like weeds, in which direction the wind blows, we fall in which direction, and many times we are indeed born involuntarily. This long road of life, no matter which one you take, will not be smooth sailing, and there will be no less than what you should endure. Whether the concubine is the seventh lady of the prince or the wife of other people, it is the same, I am helpless, I just want to live. ”

After a pause, Mo Ziyu continued: "As for everything that the concubine is facing today, it is all my own doing, and it has nothing to do with the prince. Every choice is made by herself, so why should the concubine hate the prince?"

"This king forgot, you have always seen it clearly. Liu Xu said with his eyes closed, and after lying down for a while, he was ready to get up.

Mo Ziyu also put on a dress and got up and waited for Liu Xu to change his clothes.

While tying his belt, he suddenly held her waist with one hand, trapped her in his arms, and asked in her ear: "Since you don't hate this king, why are you so angry with this king?"

Mo Ziyu's eyes turned slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's not that the concubine is separated from the prince, it's the prince and the concubine, the prince is beating upside down!"

"Oh?" Liu Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Can the concubine treat the prince as her husband, and can the prince treat the concubine as his wife?" Mo Ziyu tidied up Liu Xu's collar, "The concubine is in vain, but since the princess said that the concubine lives well, then he should understand the concubine's scruples." ”

At this time, Lu Qiao entered and brought toiletries, Liu Xu finished cleaning up and left Qiushui Garden.

After Xia Zhu's farce last night, Qing Ling called all the subordinates in the morning and reiterated the rules of Qiushui Garden.

"I repeat, if there is any dispute in the future, find me or Mama Shen to decide for you, if you insult each other or fight in private, you will be fined Yueyin and hit the board, and at worst you will sell it. Qing Ling glanced at everyone and continued, "It's good for everyone to do their own work, except for the designated cleaner, no one else is allowed to enter the girl's house at will, if I find out, you will know my methods, and I will always hope that you don't know my methods!"

If you call someone else, even if it is what Mama Shen says, everyone may not be convinced, but Qing Ling's words, even if she is not happy in her heart, she doesn't dare to say anything.

With Qingling here, although the six ancestors will be honest, it is like having six pairs of eyes staring at Qiushui Garden, and everyone's every move must be extra careful, which makes people very unhappy.

Since Mama Kong was beaten to death, Sister Wang has endured a lot, and has always worked honestly, no longer lazy, no longer inquiring, and no longer talking to people casually.

She knew that Mo Ziyu looked down on herself, and the original people in this Qiushui Garden were bought by that little slut and looked down on herself, so she kept waiting for the opportunity to give Mo Ziyu another painful blow.

After her observation, she felt that the time might have come. It turned out that those sluts in Qiushui Yuan looked down on themselves, and the six newcomers didn't know what happened in the past.

With Qingling's little girl, she may not be able to hurt the little, but at least she can make this Qiushui Garden never have peace. These six people, see which one she Jiang Liu dares to offend!

Early the next morning, someone from Qinghe Garden came to inform Mo Ziyu that he would meet at the gate after half a pillar of incense, which was the day when he agreed with the fourth lady to go to the incense together.

If Mo Ziyu knew that going here would let her know that big secret, she might not choose to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Sometimes the more you know about secrets, the more things you will be pressed on.