Meow Seventeen looked at the middle-aged guard in a daze.

She has never been treated like this by her relatives since she grew up in a honey pot, and she knows for the first time that heaven and hell are so close, so close that just a word from her relatives can completely push people into the abyss and hell.

The words of the middle-aged guard echoed in her ears over and over again, and she looked up at the gorgeous carriage in a trance, and the handsome and indifferent face of the young man in the carriage appeared in front of her.

She finally understood why his eyes were so cold when he lifted the curtain when she first met him at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, obviously he was a young man in his prime, why his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

Looking down at the gold and silver ingots held in her paws, Meow Seventeen remembered the appearance of the young man when he handed over the gold and silver ingots when he found out that she was lying, and she was not full......

He's a very good guy.

Even if she has only been together for a long time, she can still make this judgment, no matter how cold his face is, his heart is warm.

So Meow Seventeen couldn't figure it out, how could such a young man, that Concubine Hui, be so cruel to him?

It was her own flesh and blood that she conceived and gave birth to in October, and it was the child she had carefully taken care of for more than ten years.

Even if she initially hated the child who caused her to fall out of favor, but after more than ten years of getting along, can't she still give birth to a little maternal love for her child?

Even if there is a little love, you won't ruthlessly push your own flesh and blood out for others to abuse and bully, right?

Meow Seventeen thought of his father, Miao Qingshan.

If it was as the guard assumed, one day she found out that her father, who loved her the most, had always been very disgusted with her, and had only endured nausea for other purposes to take care of her, and then for the sake of his own better life, he tore off his mask and kicked her out of the house, allowing her to be trampled by others......

Her heart was suddenly sour, and she was very uncomfortable.

She suddenly understood Murong Li's hatred for Concubine Hui.

If she were her, she would hate it too.

Perhaps, as the middle-aged guard said, she doesn't hate her mother because she has never loved her, so she doesn't care whether she hates or not. But Dad is the person she loves the most, if Dad abandons her and hurts her, she will die of heartache, and she will boil with hatred.

She couldn't help but think as radically as Murong Li-

If you want to do this to me today, why did you give birth to me back then?

I'd rather not want the warmth that you have loved me for more than ten years, I would rather shatter those false illusions, and I don't want to be ruthlessly trampled and hurt by you after being loved by you.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that."

Meow Seventeen sniffled uncomfortably, raised his head and looked at the middle-aged guard silently, "You're right, I'm not qualified to say that about him, it's not normal if he doesn't hate him in that situation." ”

The middle-aged guard looked at Shang Meow Seventeen, making sure that she had realized her mistake from the bottom of her heart, so he stood up and left, "I am looking for you, don't tell the prince, he will be unhappy." ”

"I know."

Meow Seventeen nodded, a little annoyed.

Originally, she wanted to apologize to the prince, but the guard uncle said that she couldn't let the prince know about it, so she couldn't apologize, otherwise she would hurt the uncle.

After eating up all the remaining gold and silver ingots, she looked at the gorgeous carriage and made a difficult decision-

If you can't apologize, then sell cute and coax him, right?

As a princess among cats, she is proud, and it is rare for her to put down her body and take the initiative to roll around and sell cute meows.

……

Murong Li was browsing with a booklet when he noticed a snow-white pom-pom approaching, and he lifted his eyelids.