Chapter 58: The Seventh Month of the First Month Had a Dream 2
"Mmmm!!mmmm
Let me out! Let me out! Let me out!!!!
The girl was dragged from the east courtyard to the west courtyard, and was pushed into a small, lightless room, where she was locked up with the vicious hounds, and blood continued to flow from her mouth, and her tongue was thrown to the ground by her subordinates, and in an instant she was eaten twice by the hungry hounds with glowing eyes.
After eating, the hound looked at her.
No one knew how frightened the little girl was, the hound bit her arm and threw her around, and she bit the hound's neck, even though the blood was dripping from her mouth and the pain spread throughout her internal organs.
Her only thought was that she couldn't die.
So he fought to the death with the hounds.
After missing a leg, the hound was finally killed, and no one opened the door for her, no one brought her food, and no one cared about what happened to her.
My aunt is pregnant, she is a little young master, the whole mansion is full of lights, the old man is so happy, he hugs his aunt all day long, squats down from time to time, puts his ears close to her still flat stomach, and says something happy.
The little girl was hungry and had to eat the meat of the hunting dog raw.
When she first ate it, she vomited nauseously, but in order to survive, she closed her eyes and gnawed on the bloody food like a beast.
But the huge hound also has a day when it stinks after eating.
"If you want to blame, blame your mother for not being angry, blame you for being a girl."
The forgotten old maid handed her a bowl of spoiled soup and rice: "Eat quickly, you have been seen, the old woman will die soon." ”
The girl's eyes were full of tears, she sniffed, stared at the soup and rice for a long time, pulled it into her arms, and gobbled it up.
Every afternoon, when the sun sets, the old maid will appear on time, sometimes with a bowl of clear soup, sometimes a bowl of porridge, sometimes a piece of chicken leg.
"My aunt gave birth to the little master today, and the whole mansion was very lively, and the old woman took advantage of no one to pay attention to it, and brought you a good meal for the young lady."
The little girl had been confined to a small room for nine months, and for nine months only the old maid had come to see her.
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The dream is very long, the seventh day of the first month calmly opened his eyes, looked out the window, the sky was getting thicker, night fell, the palace maid was quietly guarding the door, and some pastries were placed on the table.
"It's been a long time ago, how can I dream of it again...... "Chu Qi sat at the table, eating plum blossom cakes, skillfully put his fingers on his temples, and pulled out a trace of crystal clear silver light.
That's memory.
Silver filaments were pulled out and lingered around their fingertips.
Chu Qi's eyes were faint, staring at the silver filament for a while, and he was about to crush it.
The dream just now, as if nothing had happened, no longer existed in her mind.
"Princess, Lord Zishu said that she has something important to see."
Outside the door, the palace maid called softly.
"Late at night......," Chu Qi frowned, "I slept." ”
"The slave maid told Master Zishu that you have slept with the princess...... Ay? Zishu-sama, you can't go in! ”
Before the palace maid finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and a man in ink-colored clothes, carrying the cold wind, walked in front of Chu Qi.
"Princess." Zishu made a perfunctory salute, sat opposite the seventh day of the first month, and smiled harmlessly, "After the minister returned home, he missed the princess very much, so he came privately and wanted to keep the princess to sleep." ”
"With you, I can't sleep anymore." The first seven days of the first day floated over.
Zishu smiled and said, "Princess, you see that your face is pale, you must be in your absence, you have a nightmare, right?" In the past, you were noisy and wanted to sleep with your ministers. ”
"Shut up."