50 Xia Muyao was imprisoned
Xia Muyao bit her lip, endured the pain, and then glared at Zhao Yuanting angrily: "You killed me." ”
Zhao Yuanting was so angry with Xia Muyao that she knew that she couldn't kill herself, but she still had to try, in fact, she just wanted to let herself beat her to death, beat her to death, he lived in painful memories all his life, this little girl was really vicious, and she gambled with her life.
"Pegatron." Zhao Yuanting increased the strength in his hand, and looked at Xia Muyao's painful little face twisted together and refused to say a word, he couldn't help but call her name helplessly and sadly, and then he hugged her in his arms, "What should I do with you?" ”
Xia Muyao was silent. Say no more. Zhao Yuanting took her to the bed, but she was still silent, and let Zhao Yuanting hold her in his arms, like a scarecrow.
It wasn't until the second half of the night that Xia Muyao fell asleep in a daze, and the whole person let down her guard, softened, and curled up beside Zhao Yuanting like a kitten.
Zhao Yuanting breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his big hand and touched Xia Muyao's little face, like touching a thorny flower, how should he treat her?
The next day, Xia Muyao woke up, the unfamiliar bed, and she was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered that this was Zhao Yuanting's bed. She sighed, got up from the bed, and saw that breakfast was already on the table.
She didn't have the heart to eat, so she left Zhao Yuanting's room.
The door to the dormitory in the east wing was closed. Xia Muyao was stunned, walked over, pushed it, and the door was locked from the outside. She was locked up.
She was not surprised at all, so she had nothing to be sad about, and turned back to the porch, leaning on the steps and looking up at the sky, and the days of freedom in the future were probably gone.
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Since that night, Zhao Yuanting has not set foot in the East Chamber. Xia Muyao's three meals a day and bathing water were still delivered, but the door of the east chamber was always locked. Xia Muyao could hear the occasional voice of talking in the dormitory, but the door was closed to her.
Zhao Yuanting has always lived in the West Chamber, Guan Fu or Zhuang Die's room, and occasionally goes to Zhang Yaxian's room to sit, after all, that woman is pregnant with his child.
It seems that everything has calmed down.
Zhang Yaxian didn't know what happened between Zhao Yuanting and Xia Muyao, but she was very satisfied with such a result.
A few days later, she received a letter from her father Zhang Tieshan, and learned that the one locked up in the East Chamber turned out to be Princess Heshuo, the only surviving bloodline of the Southern Xia royal family.
Zhang Yaxian was taken aback, leaving a remnant of the previous dynasty in the mansion, and there might be some misfortune in the future. She began to wonder whether to poison Xia Muyao, but Zhao Yuanting seemed to sense something, and at dinner, he warned Zhang Yaxian and the three of them that if Xia Muyao had three long and two short in this courtyard, he would definitely let them be buried together.
Zhao Yuanting has always done what he says, Zhang Yaxian didn't dare to gamble with her life and Zhao Yuanting's violent temper, not to mention that now that the little fox spirit has been locked up, it is expected that she will not make waves anymore, if she is locked up for a long time and no one talks to her, she will be driven crazy sooner or later.
Thinking like this, Zhang Yaxian was also a little comforted.
At night, Zhao Yuanting would sometimes stand in front of the arch of the East Chamber, standing quietly for a while, his face gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. After that, he will return to the West Chamber, galloping fiercely on Guan Fu or Zhuang Die's body, his face is terrifying, which really makes them a little frightened.
In the past, they still hoped that Zhao Yuanting would pamper them, but now they felt that it would be good to live in peace, and the atmosphere in this courtyard was becoming more and more depressing, which made people panic.