Chapter 3: Jealousy

Mu Fan turned to King Chen, pretended to be well-behaved, and whispered softly, "Greetings to His Royal Highness King Chen." ”

"Miss Mu Fan is beautiful and refined." As soon as King Chen exited, he was also frightened, and he was so embarrassed that he withdrew his gaze. Maybe it's in this stubborn little girl who sees her own shadow. That's why I paid more attention to her.

The eldest lady who was still drinking tea just now was almost choked, Mu Huang bit her lip and exchanged glances with her. Obviously, in the eyes of King Chen, Mu Fan actually suppressed himself.

"It's not too early, so the concubines will take the children and retreat, so as not to disturb the prince and the general." After speaking, the eldest lady pulled the reluctant Mu Huang out.

Naturally, Mu Fan is also among them.

Looking at Mu Huang's awkward back, she wanted to laugh a few times at this moment. Seeing the faces of their mother and daughter, she really felt so relieved.

She ran and ran until she reached the backyard of the General's Mansion. It was an old mansion in disrepair, and the grass had grown half waist-high. Usually no one will come at all, except for her and Brother Ming.

"Why don't you go back to rest at night?"

Hearing the sound of rustling, she didn't have to look back to know who it was. She tilted her head and let the bright moonlight pour on herself.

Li Ming sat beside her, touched her hair, and carefully took out a cloth bag from his arms, "This is your favorite mung bean cake." ”

"Got the master's compliment again?" She grinned and took it, taking a bite in satisfaction. Today's mung bean cake seems to be exceptionally delicious, dense and delicate, and the sweetness reaches the tip of her tongue at once.

Li Ming stared at her and sighed for a long time, "Why are you like this?" "Why fight against them, why push yourself into the fire pit? Haven't you suffered enough since you were a child?

The taste in her mouth suddenly began to be bitter, she slowly met his eyes, uneasy, distressed, loving, helpless, Li Ming's eyes were turbulent, and she was just a pool of stagnant water.

She sometimes wonders, what is she living for? In order to survive and become a tool for them to vent their anger? Or is it for the sake of a humble life, but with the false name of the general's daughter? She is a person who can't see the future, doesn't know why she lives, doesn't know where her light is?

She leaned on Li Ming's shoulder, her eyes gradually moistened, "Brother Ming, if I can, I want to live again......"

Li Ming's heart tugged and hugged her thin body.

It should have been a cool night, but it blew her cold.

Her steps were gentle, and at this point, my mother must have fallen asleep. But halfway through, she paused. In my mother's room, the lights were bright, and it was a little unusual.

Suddenly, I had a sense of foreboding, and when I rushed in, I was frightened by the scene in front of me.

"Do you know to come back? Who did you hang out with in the middle of the night? The eldest lady screamed and pulled her throat.

But her eyes were forced to the ground, and her mother, who had a few bright red palm prints on her face, grabbed it fiercely.

"Mother's ......"

"Fan'er, quick, apologize to your aunt......" The mother frowned at her in pain.

Her nails were all embedded in the flesh, and she was in pain reminding herself not to shed tears. She didn't want to throw in the towel, she didn't want to ...... But in the next second, his knee was kicked so hard that his bones were about to be shattered.