Chapter 79: Character is too bad
Zhiqiu and Zhixia hurriedly ran out with worried faces, and they helped Mo Xin who was lying on the ground.
Mo Xin's forehead and one side of his face were blue and purple, but the skin on his face was a little dark, and the color of the bruises looked a little lighter. His hands were worn to the ground.
Zhixia probed Mo Xin's nose, and when she breathed, her hanging heart was put down.
The two of them worked together to carry Mo Xin in, but it was still a little cold in the autumn night, and Mo Xin lay on the ground for a night, and the hun (body shēn) was cold.
"Sister, what should I do?" Zhiqiu looked at Mo Xin, who was lying on the bed and couldn't wake up, and his worried brows were furrowed.
"You take care of Moxin, I'll ask the imperial doctor to take a look." Zhixia remembered the imperial doctor he saw last time, and there was an imperial doctor Liu who stayed in the Chenwang Mansion.
She ran quickly, and after a while, she led a middle-aged man who was slightly chubby and had a black mole on the corner of his mouth.
This Imperial Doctor Liu was very unhappy in his heart, he was originally a good imperial doctor in the palace, but now he was left in the Chenwang Mansion, this Chenwang Mansion is simply a big ice cave, and he feels cold when he looks at it.
This princess is a little better, and something happened again. If there are three long and two short, he will inevitably be punished again. Ditto the end of the world, poor man, why bother him?
Imperial Doctor Liu looked at Mo Xin's face with obvious bruises and purples, and the complaint in his heart was replaced by the same (情qíng).
He checked Mo Xin's pulse, "Kowtowed, but it's not serious, it's just a skin injury, and there is some cold poison in the body, wait for me to write the prescription, you boil the medicine and feed it to Princess Chen three times a day, and it will heal soon." As for the wounds on the face and (身shēn), it is enough to take the ointment and apply it in the morning and evening. “
"Imperial Doctor Liu, when will the princess wake up?" Zhiqiu looked at Mo Xin who was unconscious, and was still worried about Mo Xin in his heart.
"I'll be able to wake up at noon."
"Zhiqiu, you take care of the princess, I'll go get the medicine and boil the medicine."
"No."
Outside the mansion, Princess Chen was beaten out of the mansion by King Chen, and the rumors of uncertain life and death have spread like a plague.
There are even good gamblers, who opened a gambling game with the life and death of Princess Chen, with a ratio of ten to one.
Ouyang Cai heard the movement here early in the morning, and also knew the rumors outside, his face was gloomy, he thought about it, and specially reported the situation to Murong Wu (情qíng).
All of Murong Wu's clothes are ink-colored, and although the style is a little different, it looks like he is wearing a set of tào clothes for the whole (日rì).
He sat and sipped tea, listened to Ouyang Cai's words, remembered the thin (body shēn) figure last night, and just said lightly, "Don't pay attention to it." “
"But if anyone slanders King Chen like this, it's better to go down and teach them a lesson."
Ouyang didn't want to let go of anyone who said bad things about King Chen.
King Chen agreed to marry a concubine for the queen's illness (情qíng), such a filial person, not only has he not been understood, but who still slanders him like this, it is simply hateful. When these words spread to the palace, King Chen must carry the black cauldron.
King Chen put down the cup in his hand, and his tone was a little more stern, "I said don't pay attention to it." “
Ouyang Cai hurriedly knelt down, "My subordinates know their mistakes, so let's retreat."
Under. “
Murong Wu (情qíng) drank tea, which was originally fragrant and delicious, but there was a trace of bitterness in his mouth.
At first, he thought that the queen mother was seriously ill, but from the moment he came back from marrying a concubine and saw the queen mother, he knew that the queen mother was pretending to be sick.
How can a terminally ill person recover so quickly because his heart (情qíng) is healed. In the next (日rì)子, he became more and more sure of this idea.
He doesn't expose it, just for the sake of the queen mother's face. But being deceived by the people closest to him, that kind of lost heart (情qíng) made him feel uncomfortable.
Just like this tea, it should be sweet, but it is bitter.
He likes to sit on the roof at night, looking at the night sky and the silence around him, as if all this can contain the silence and uneasiness in his heart.
Everything is so incompatible with him, but this dark night, which seems to have a thousand sorrows like him.
Some people like to be quiet, not really like it, but (hot) noise makes him feel uncomfortable.
He couldn't fit into the noise. After a long time, even I thought I liked to be quiet.
Although he has two younger brothers, they are very estranged from him. This stems from his serious cleanliness habit, and it also has a certain relationship with his father, queen mother, and queen.
He was only one year old that year, and the queen mother was happy, and his father did not let the queen mother hold him again, because the queen mother had a little sister in her belly, and she was afraid that he would touch it.
His father also became cold to him, and he chatted with his mother about the little sister in his belly every day. His pet (love ài) has been divided.
When the queen mother's belly is getting bigger and bigger, the imperial doctor diagnosed it as a twin, and his father was overjoyed, and that day he remembered that his father laughed all day and hugged him for the first time. He was happy, but he was also a little unhappy.
That year, when he was two years old, his mother added two twin sons, Allure and Ruyu, although there was no little sister, but these two little brothers took his place. took away his last bit of favor (love ài).
From that moment on, the father and the queen mother both circled around Allure and Ruyu, and he could only play with the (奶nǎi) mother and the palace maids all day long.
Later, Allure and Ruyugang slowly began to grow up.
Playing with him, but he always hated the dirty hands they often made, and the clothes were full of dust, and they pulled him with their dirty hands. It made him unhappy.
He also thought about getting rid of his cleanliness problem, but he couldn't. He couldn't accept the slightest mess of what he saw in his eyes.
In the winter when he was five years old, he made a beautiful lantern and wanted to give it to his mother. In the palace (hall diàn) met Allure and Ruyu, Ruyu saw the lantern and had to play. He didn't give it, Ruyu grabbed the lantern, and in a fit of anger, he pushed Ruyu down, causing the back of Ruyu's head to hit the edge of the table, bleeding a lot.
He was scared and regretted. But it was just accidental, not intentional.
The father and mother did not listen to his explanation, and scolded him very fiercely, he felt very uncomfortable, and cried quietly in the palace (hall diàn) for a night.
Since then, Allure and Ruyu have hid far away when they saw him and never played with him again.
Slowly, the father and mother, Ruyu, and Allure are more like a family, and every time there is a family banquet, he
It's like an outsider, just sitting like this, watching their family talk and laugh, no one pays attention to him, and no one cares about his feelings.
He will be sad at first, but slowly he will become numb from sadness, and finally he will become accustomed to it.
Everyone only knows Murong Wu (情 qíng) and cold and ruthless (情 qíng). But I never knew that under this perfect iceberg face, there was a heart looking forward to warmth.
Lucky people spend their whole lives being healed by childhood. Unfortunate people, who spend their whole lives healing childhood.
Who doesn't want to have a good and happy childhood, it's just that not everyone is so lucky.
When it was almost noon, Mo Xin really woke up, she opened her eyes, and wanted to move but found that her arms and legs hurt badly.
"Mo Xin, you're awake, do you feel uncomfortable?" Zhiqiu hurriedly helped Mo Xin to sit up.
"My head and face, my arms and legs hurt." Mo Xin touched his face, he felt pain when he touched it, this face was also full of disasters, this tanning was not conditioned well, and now he fell again.
Fortunately, she didn't have to rely on her face to eat, otherwise she would starve to death.
"What happened yesterday?"
"Yesterday, I couldn't sleep at night last year, so I climbed up to the fence to watch the night, but I didn't stand firm and fell."
After drinking a little wine, omit it, otherwise the two girls will hide the wine. This wine is not good, the stamina is dizzy, or make some wine to drink, it is not easy to get drunk, and it is good for the body (body shēn).
"In this way, people outside say that you were beaten out by King Chen, but with King Chen's person, no one believes you when you explain it."
Mo Xin smiled, but his face was not only not good-looking, but a little pitiful.
"This King Chen's character is too bad, if I really have three longs and two shorts, even if it has nothing to do with him, it will be counted on his head. But he treats me so badly, and I don't have to be with him. “
"Mo Xin, it's okay to say this in the courtyard, but you can't say it outside."
Now Mo Xin is the princess of Chen, one is prosperous, and one is lost. If you want to live well in the mansion in the future, you have to look at King Chen's face.
After all, this is King Chen's mansion, which is King Chen's home, and Princess Chen is just a title, it can be her or someone else.
"Got it, when you go to the street and pick up some good grapes and buy some rock candy, I'll teach you how to make wine." Mo Xin said and handed the purse to Zhiqiu.
"Wine? Moxin, do you still make wine? Zhiqiu looked at Mo Xin in disbelief.
Mo Xin sighed, and said half-truthfully: "There is no way, life is not good, my father doesn't hurt my mother, I have to learn more crafts by myself, it's better than a child." When I was in the palace before, I used to read more books by myself and think of some ways to let the people on the side of the palace take out the palace and make money. ”
Zhiqiu listened, and looked at Mo Xin's eyes with a little more sympathy (love qíng), although she is a princess, her situation is not much better than her slave.
In the afternoon, Zhiqiu bought a lot of fresh grapes and came back, looking at the purple grapes, Mo Xin suddenly wanted to eat a few.
"Leave three skewers for us to eat, and the rest will be used to make wine."
"No." Zhiqiu picked three bunches from the grape pile and looked the largest
The grapes are left aside.
The ink heart (body shēn) was not feeling well, so he didn't help, and sat aside and told them how to make it.
Zhiqiu and Zhixia washed the grapes, dried them, put the rock sugar into the ceramic jar according to the proportion, and then kneaded the grapes by hand and put them in the ceramic jar, and pasted the seal with mud and water.
In this way, he made seven jars, and Mo Xin looked at the heart (情qíng) a little better, "Wait for a month or so, this wine will be made, and when the time comes, let you taste it." ”
Although I haven't drunk it before, I think it tastes good, and I have anticipation on my face.
Mo Xin had a plan in his heart, when the wine was ready, he would send a can to Duanmu (允yǔn), if he liked it, the wine would also be an income in the future.
At night, most people fell asleep peacefully, and Mo Xin stood outside with a lamp, looking at the dark night.
She didn't want to sleep until dawn, but there were too many things in her heart and too many grievances, so it was really difficult to sleep.
She thought about it like jade, and she was also worried about Dongmei.
In the dead of night, who is like her, tossing and turning, unable to sleep?
(End of chapter)