She thinks that in her life, she has never been sorry for anyone, but Lou Qingrou is the only one who makes her feel indebted and sorry.

Obviously, she is dead.

She can rely on her father to live a world in this harem. Why, for a dead man, give everything you have, plan and calculate, and use all kinds of means and thoughts.

And what did she get?

The dead Gu Yueqin will not come back to life, and the friendship between them has long ended with her death.

Huayang Palace

"Niangniang, as far as the slave maid knows, Wu Zhaoyi did not publicize the incident that was born last night, but ran to the concubine Niangniang's bedroom, and has not come back until now."

In the Huayang Palace at this moment.

Lou Hui looked at the girl in the bath, her skin was better than snow, but there was no blood at all, and her fair skin was like white made of paper.

The pale and cold face was completely devoid of the clever smile of the former queen when she was alive, and even the aura around her was more indifferent and lifeless, and this cold aura was like a dead person.

Every time she sees such a mother, she can't help but want to shed tears, she has been with Niangniang for so many years, since she can remember, what a cheerful person Niangniang is, she doesn't seem to know the taste of loneliness and loneliness, but now, she is like an empty shell without a soul, doing anything, like a puppet, tossed by someone.

Seeing her fair body, there were dense traces everywhere, every time after the end, she would soak here for a day and a night, the water in the pool became cold, she was not allowed to change the hot water, just kept soaking, soaking until her body was swollen, soaked until she cruelly wiped off the broken skin and bleed.

She knelt in front of her, and finally couldn't hold back her crying: "Niangniang, slave beg, don't toss like this anymore, the first queen is dead, if the first queen's spirit in the sky sees you like this, she will definitely die blindly, Niangniang!" ”

"Mother, why do you bother..."

There are so many people, strange shapes, ugly faces, no matter what kind of man, as long as it can bring her benefits, she accepts them all.

Lou Hui was in tears and wanted to put a dress on her.

The woman in the bath didn't notice, but her whole body was soaked in the water, her eyes staring into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hui'er, are you tired?"

"The slave is not tired, the slave just sees the mother like this, and feels tired. Niangniang lives a good life of grievances, slave maid...""If you are tired, go out of the palace, I will let them take you out of the palace and give you a sum of silver, from now on, you will never come back, okay?" ”

"..."

Qiaohui looked at her in disbelief: "Niangniang, do you want to drive the slave out of the palace?" ”

Lou Qingrou finally looked at her this time, and smiled weakly: "I have my own plans, you are innocent, Hui'er, you have suffered with me for so long, you go, after leaving the palace, find a man who treats you well, from now on, live your own life, you don't have to accompany me anymore." ”

"No.... No... Mother, don't drive the slave away, don't drive the slave away, the slave doesn't go... Woo, mother, the slave and the maid will not leave, the slave and the maid will not leave even if they die, the slave and the maid will be with the mother forever... Slave maid don't leave the mother.... Slaves and maids should not marry...."

Two lines of clear tears slid down against Lou Qingrou's paleness: "Compared to Qin'er, what is my grievance." ”