Chapter 62: Singing to Wine 9

Li Jinyuan's subordinates have many capable people, among whom there is a person, named Zhuo Qingyun, who is Li Jinyuan's staff, who is hippie and smiling, but he has good medical skills, and he has saved her many times, and this Gu is from his hand.

"You go out, I want to be alone. Bai Ruotong's eyes trembled, and she closed the lid with a "snap", and looked at the desktop with dull eyes.

"The Princess's Slave"

"Don't say it again, that's it, you still have your mother, I can't drag you into the fire pit, here are 50 taels of silver, you take it back and use it first, it's not enough, you're telling me." Bai Ruotong shook his head, frowned, looked at Mei Xiang who was still kneeling on the ground and refused to get up, pulled the drawer in front of the small case, took out a yellowed silver ticket, and handed it to Mei Xiang.

"No, princess, slaves can't take your silver" Mei Xiang bit her lip stubbornly, but her eyes looked at the silver ticket in Bai Ruotong's hand from time to time

"When I encounter difficulties, I always hope that someone will help me, but the reality is cruel, if someone helped me like this, I would not have fallen to this step" Bai Ruotong stared at the silver ticket in his hand tightly, his eyes were full of pain, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly, stuffed the silver ticket into Mei Xiang's hand, and continued, "Take it, it's not a lot of money"

"Princess" Mei Xiang lowered her head, held the silver ticket in her hand tightly, and tears fell down in big drops

"It's not early, I want to rest, you go out" Bai Ruotong leaned on the small case weakly, her eyes were closed, and she couldn't see through what she was thinking

"But" Mei Xiang still wanted to say something, looked up, but saw Bai Ruotong's eyes half-closed, his face was tired, and finally he didn't say anything, so he could only move his eyes to Bai Ruotong's left hand worriedly, there was no blood anymore, and the blood stains were solidified on the white fingers, and they were a little black

Mei Xiang was still holding the yellowed silver ticket tightly in her hand, looking at Bai Ruotong who was sitting on the chair tiredly, her mind was firm in something, and after pondering for a few seconds, she got up gloomily and silently exited the room

It's quiet again, this is the world that belongs to her, right, Ruotong put down her hand dejectedly, there was no trace of brilliance in her beautiful eyes, only the dead silence like a black pool, and the calmness and pain that ordinary people can't understand

The candle flame was still flickering, consuming the residual oil in the lamp little by little, and in the huge bathtub, there were pieces of objects like rose petals, and the edge of the bathtub was sprinkled with a large piece of wet underground

This is fate, this is the punishment for her, this is what she deserves to do by herself, she can't live before, she has never understood it, and now, she finally understands that sometimes, God has eyes, and he really has eyes

The bottom of her eyes was a little sour, and the yellowish candlelight reminded her of the pain hidden in her heart, Bai Ruotong stroked the sandalwood box weakly, there is no woman who does not love beauty, let alone the princess she used to be, arrogant and beautiful

Now, she is an ugly duckling, and although she is now a swan in the eyes of the people, she is an ugly swan, the ugliest swan

"Ah!!h Bai Ruotong trembled and picked up the sandalwood box, her slender fingers shook violently as if she didn't obey the call, almost in an instant, she screamed, viciously threw the box out of her hand and hit the door far away, and then opened it with a click, and an object covered in bright red rolled out, slowly, alive, it fluttered, wanted to escape, like a bird that regained its freedom, trying to escape from this place, but its wings touched the water trail on the ground for a moment, a burst of fog and then disappeared out of thin air

Beauty is not beautiful, and it is just skin after all