Chapter 7: The Apricot of the Apricot

When Mo Ying knew about it, the first seven years of the eldest prince had passed, not that she was more occluded here, but since Zhixing sent the book, Mo Ying can be said to be immersed in hard reading, very good before the college entrance examination The style of not dying, fortunately, the common word here is traditional Chinese characters, Liu Yuanyuan in the previous life, interned in Hong Kong for a year, and Hong Kong has been using traditional Chinese characters so far, although she did not learn Cantonese well, but traditional Chinese characters are still known.

finally finished reading a historical biography, Mo Ying sighed, this is completely different from the history she knows! If you think about it again, it's not bad, at least you don't have to be afraid to change history.

The drowning of the eldest prince was told to her by the peach at dinner, Mo Ying had not had time to feel sorry for this young child, and the peach said another news, which made Mo Ying want to scold her mother instantly, the place where the eldest prince drowned happened to be the place where the original owner fell into the water last time, and the rumors in the palace that started out of nowhere, said that on the day the eldest prince fell into the water, someone saw a person who looked like Mo Baolin in both figure and dress from behind the rockery...... Where there are many women, the imagination is amazing, and it didn't take long for several versions to come out, no matter what the process was, the suspect was only her Moying!

"It must have been passed on by the musicians, and that little hoof is starting to break again!" Every time Zhi Tao mentions the music qin, his teeth itch with hatred.

Mo Ying was also very helpless, but she still didn't say anything, put down the dishes and chopsticks, ordered the peach to withdraw, and hid in the study again.

If according to the temperament of her previous life, then she must directly tear the rumor-mongers, that is, according to the temperament of the original owner, Mo Ying will also be flexible to cry, make trouble and hang herself, making everyone uneasy, but now she doesn't dare to follow her temperament wantonly, in the palace, she is really nothing, there are two opponents on the bright side, Yun Jieyu and the princess, each of whom is very roled!

Mo Ying sorted things out, this eldest prince died really strangely, a three-year-old child, how could there be no one around? And the rockery, can he climb it? If his death was not an accident, then for what? Is it the jealousy of the harem concubines? Mo Ying thinks this is the most likely, according to the basis of her years of watching TV, this woman's ruthless IQ is comparable to that of a scientist!

The rumor can be said to have a nose and eyes, as if the picture of her mutilating the eldest prince was witnessed by someone, and Mo Ying didn't care about the cause of the eldest prince's death. It's just that the rumor related to her, was it planned by someone at the beginning, or was it thought of something else after the death of the eldest prince? If it is the latter, then the princess and the princess are maids by their side, but they are the number one suspects, even if they are instructed by the princess, they can't make much waves; But if it was the former, Mo Ying broke out in a cold sweat, among the people she could think of, only Yun Jieyu and the princess, was Yun Jieyu dissatisfied with her for not moving for so long, and deliberately gave her a warning? Or is it that the princess's silence these days is just a faΓ§ade, and now she has a new calculation?

Just thinking about these two people, Mo Ying felt creepy.

At this time, I was very passive, and my heart was very depressed, I opened the window, and the lights of the apricot peach room had been turned off, although I didn't know what time it was, but my intuition told her that it should be very late, and I turned off the candle light in the study, Mo Ying opened the wooden door lightly, stepped out, and was almost tripped up, and took a closer look, only to find that there was a person sitting on the threshold, it was the apricot!

"Little Lord." Zhixing hurriedly supported her.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mo Ying stood up and asked.

"I heard that the little master was in a bad mood, and the slave had no ability, so she couldn't help the little master, so she had to accompany her outside."

Mo Ying's heart is warm, although she has not fully trusted Zhixing, but Zhixing's concern is very real, she can feel it.

"I'm fine, seeing so many stars tonight, I want to go out for a walk, if you're not sleepy, come with me!"

"Yes, slaves are not sleepy!" I can't see the expression of the apricot, but it's a pleasure to listen to the voice.

Mo Ying is a road idiot, originally only planned to go around the door, but now with the apricot, I can go shopping more!

Mo Ying hates summer the most, she is sticky, these days, she reads books behind closed doors, it's not that she is diligent, it's just that the house is too hot, she can't sleep well, and if she doesn't find something to do, it's really hard to endure.

Walking in the small garden, the breeze is gentle, but it is more comfortable than in the house.

"Zhixing, how many years have you been with me?" Mo Ying's voice was calm.

"It's been twelve years," Zhixing smiled, "I remember the first time I saw the little master, the little master was thin and thin, and he blushed when he spoke." ”

"Really? I don't even remember! "The original Xing has been with the original owner for so long, if she knows that the original owner is no longer there, it will be very uncomfortable!

"That is, the little lord was only four years old that year, what can he remember? I was only eight years old, and I still remember that when I entered the house, my grandmother took five of us to pick the little master, and the little master chose me, and I was so happy at that time! The voice of the apricot seemed to bring Mo Ying to that time.

"Then ...... you" Mo Ying stopped, looked at the lotus pond on the left, and asked, "Have you ever regretted it?" ”

The apricot is a row, looking at the foam in confusion, under the moonlight, the side face of the foam is like a fairy out of the dust, looking at the lotus that is in full bloom, quiet and beautiful.

"Follow me, I've suffered a lot of grievances!" Unable to wait for her answer, Mo Ying turned her face and continued.

"No ......"

Mo Ying showed a wry smile, she knew in her heart, how could there be no grievances?

"The servants in the palace, not so much envy Leqin them, but rather worry about the princess, the slave and the maid were poor when they were young, there were three elder brothers, the slave and the maid were sold at the age of two, and they ran around with the people, they were not full of food and clothing, every time someone came to pick, they couldn't pick it, they were all beaten, the slave and the maid were very thin when they were young, and the big families thought that the slave and maid were unblessed, and they didn't want to have it, and the girls there, no one wanted them at the age of eight or nine, or they were sold to the peasant family as a child daughter-in-law, or they went into the kiln, If it wasn't for the young lady who chose the slave maid, the slave and maid don't know if they can live until now! ”

It turns out that the original owner and the apricot have such a deep relationship.

Mo Ying looked at the apricot carefully, although the appearance of the apricot is only considered medium, but the eyes are very beautiful.

"It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and they are the least deceiving."

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Knowing that Zhixing didn't understand, Mo Ying smiled, and then said: "Your eyes are very beautiful, I think, it was because of this that you were chosen in the first place!" ”

"Little Master ......"

"Zhixing, in the forbidden room for a few days, I thought a lot, you said that you don't regret entering the palace with me, suffering with me, but I regret it, although entering the palace is not something I can choose, but the worse the days are, but I caused it myself, I don't want to be like before, sad for unworthy people, insist on unworthy things, I can't do it as obedient as before, I don't know how long I can live according to my own heart, how long can I live, if you are willing to accompany me, I swear, as long as I live, although I can't make you never wronged, But I will share the prosperity and sorrow with you, of course, if you don't want to, or if you are tired of life here, I will find a way to send you out, and you are old and should ......"

"Little Lord." Zhixing suddenly knelt down and said anxiously: "The slave is willing to accompany the little master, the slave knows that the slave is useless, and he can't help the little master, the slave and the maid have been treating the little master as their own family since they entered the house, and the slave and the maid know that the slave and the maid are not worthy, and the slave and the maid do not ask the little master to protect the slave and the maid, the slave and the maid only ask the little master to let the slave and the maid follow, and the little master will do whatever he wants, as long as he is happy, the slave and the maid only want to be able to watch the little master safe, and he will be at ease!" Please don't drive me away! ”

Mo Ying said in her heart that it was false not to be moved, but the road ahead was long, she herself was very slim, and she didn't know what to say more, so she personally helped Zhixing up, sighed, only patted her hand, and said: "It's not early, let's go back!" ”