readx;? Hua Yueman floated quietly in the corner of the room, watching him in pain, watching him endure, watching him survive the long minute and second without saying a word, a pain that had nowhere to escape, spread along the bottom of her heart, and hit her beating heart all at once. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, she saw a young girl standing outside the window, quietly looking at everything in the room, with a pair of eyes flashing with pain, following Liu Mo who was rolling on the ground due to pain, and slowly moving.

Hua Yueman was too familiar with that girl, familiar with every movement and expression of the girl, she knew what she was expressing.

It's not because that girl is her former best friend, her playmate, her confidant, just because that girl is her former self......

She always thinks that Liu Mo is a completely heartless man, who does not hurt or hurt, and is always strong, but she doesn't know that Liu Mo is not painless, but she has long forgotten his painful posture.

Her eyes suddenly sore and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but close her eyes again......

Inside and outside the window, two pairs of eyes and four lines of tears rolled silently past her childhood and her face at this time.

Memories poured into the brain like a torrent, and Hua Yueman finally remembered that in the following time, Emperor Yaolan would really send someone to send Liu Mo a black dove every month, so that Liu Mo could experience what life is better than death year after year.

But Liu Mo survived in the end, not a single tear, not a single groan, not a single begging for mercy.

The heart-devouring pain spread clearly throughout her body again, and Hua Yue opened her eyes faintly, looking at the familiar tent above her head, she knew that she was finally awake.

"Niangniang, you have finally woken up, scared the slave to death!" Qiqiao, who knelt on the edge of the bed, cheered happily.

Hua Yueman tugged at the corners of her lips, signaling to give her an extremely ugly smile, she didn't want to speak because she was hurt and tired, and she endured the pain that she was shouting endlessly in her body, trying to keep herself breathing deeply.

She really couldn't understand what she had done, she felt distressed in her dreams, her body hurt outside her dreams, and she couldn't understand why memories were such a beautiful thing, but she could always dream of Liu Mo's yin person every time.

"Squeak ......" The door was gently pushed open, and Qin Zhiru walked in slowly.

"Madam Qin, come here...... ......"

Qiqiao saw that it was Qin Zhiru, and quickly stood up, but she was greeted with a smile, but when she saw the shiny rattan in Qin Zhiru's hand, which was shining by the moonlight, she was stunned.

How can anyone come to visit someone with a rattan in his hand?

This......

"Mother, mother......" Qiqiao pulled the sleeve of the full moon, and her little face was already white, "What is Mrs. Qin going to do?"

Hua Yueman glanced at the rattan that he was familiar with, and endured the pain and pulled out a smile: "Qiqiao, you go out first." ”

Qiqiao was stunned, looked at his mother, and then looked at Qin Zhiru, who was getting closer and closer, nodded, turned around and walked towards the door.

Qin Zhiru stood on the edge of the bed, a cheek that had long since ceased to be flowery, feeling desolate and terrifying under the moonlight, a pair of weather-beaten eyes, full of desolate resentment.

She silently looked at the full moon on the bed, and slowly clenched the rattan in her hand.

At this time, Hua Yue was lying on the bed in a cold sweat, her hair was messy, her face was bloodless, and her lips were already dry and bloody, but none of these were invisible in Qin Zhiru's eyes.

Suddenly, she raised the rattan in her hand, and pulled it towards Hua Yueman's waist completely uncontrollably, "Bang!" There was a loud sound, which was the sound of skin opening flesh.

Hua Yueman only felt a chill on her waist, and then, the red blood penetrated her clothes.

Qiqiao, who had just walked to the door, was shocked to see this scene, her feet were weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground, she looked at Qin Zhiru who was holding a rattan in disbelief, gritted her teeth and ran back.

"Don't you really see that Niangniang is uncomfortable?" she reached out and wanted to snatch the rattan in Qin Zhiru's hand, "Niangniang is like this, how can you still bear to do it?"

Qin Zhiru pushed Qiqiao away, and her red eyes flashed with tears: "She was born by me, and it is only natural for me to beat her! Nothing in this world belongs to me, but she will always be mine!"

Qiqiao was pushed and hit the table legs, obviously hurting, but still rushed over again, but before she could speak again, she was scolded by Hua Yueman.

"Qiqiao! there's nothing to do with you here, get out!" Hua Yue was so painful that she couldn't even breathe, and she reached out and pinched her chest, trying to restrain the terrible pain, but it was in vain.

Qiqiao was frightened and stood in place, not knowing what to do.

"Niangniang...... her tears fell down in strings, and her voice trembled, "The slave maid feels sorry for you!"

"I know......" Hua Yueman raised a faint smile at her, and looked at Qin Zhiru with a cold face in a blink of an eye, "But what she said is right, even if the whole world turns its back on her, I will always call her a mother." ”

Qin Zhiru smiled disappointedly: "Do you still know that you were born by me? I thought you had forgotten a long time ago!" she said, raising the rattan in her hand again, "Now that your wings are stiff, and with the support of the Prince of Qitian, you don't need to look at my face anymore, do you?"

For so many years, whenever Qin Zhiru made a move, Hua Yueman was always silent, and she always endured it silently, she was used to this kind of life of letting Qin Zhiru vent.

It's the same now, Qin Zhiru kept waving the rattan like crazy, while she lay motionless on the bed.

Qiqiao stood on the side anxious and angry, but because of Hua Yueman's explanation just now, she didn't dare to step forward to stop Qin Zhiru, seeing that Hua Yueman's clothes were already bright red, she couldn't help but pounce again, and the whole person pressed on Hua Yueman's body.

Hua Yueman was already in pain, but now that he was pressed like this, he almost didn't lose his breath, looking at Qiqiao who was lying on his body and crying into tears, Rao was in pain and it was worse than death, but he still smiled helplessly.

"I'm like this, you're still coming to press me, are you really afraid that I won't die......" she said, but still gently wiped away the tears from Qiqiao's cheeks.

It's good that she didn't say this, but as soon as she said this, Qiqiao felt that the tip of her heart hurt, and the tears couldn't stop falling, and her voice trembled out of tune.

"...... The slave is not capable, but the slave can still help you share some pain. She stretched out her hand and hugged the flower moon full under her, using all her strength.

Silly girl......

Hua Yueman sighed, turned over and pressed Qiqiao under her body, this is her sin, why should she let others help share it?

Qiqiao was stunned, and looked stupidly at Hua Yueman, who was protecting herself: "Niangniang, you ......"

Hua Yueman was so painful that she almost forgot what her name was, but she still winked at her: "Qiqiao, if you can't get out of bed even if you are beaten, who will serve me? Don't move obediently, and you will get through it in a while." ”

She put one hand around Qiqiao's waist, and the other hand dragged the back of Qiqiao's head and pressed it to her chest.

Qiqiao, who nested in Hua Yueman's arms, felt that every time the rattan fell, Hua Yueman's unconsciously tense body, bit her lip and burst into tears, crying and crying.

In fact, what she wanted to say more was: Niangniang, you really don't have to be so strong, cry if you want to, stop pretending to smile like this, looking at your strong smile, the slave really hurts......

"Bang bang bang...... "The rattans one after another kept falling on Hua Yueman's waist, legs, and back, and the more Qin Zhiru hit, the more angry he became, and the more he hit, the more sad he became.......

"The flower moon is full, I gave birth to you and raised you, that's how you repay me?"

"The prince of the heavens will have three wives and four concubines sooner or later, since it is cheaper for outsiders, why can't you let your cousin and third sister get a light? How do I usually teach you? Don't compete with the people in the house, put others first in everything, only in this way, your father will think that you are sensible, and will feel that I teach well!"

"Now that your wings are really stiff, and you have learned to eat inside and out, how long do you think the prince of Qitian will spoil you?"

Hua Yueman was in Qin Zhiru's swearing, and she kept looking at the mottled word 'Zheng' on the wall beside her in a daze, and there was not a single tear in her dry eyes.

To be honest, she didn't feel how painful the smell of the rattan falling on the flesh was, firstly, because she had long been used to it, and secondly, because now the pain of the Gu poison involved the nerves, far overshadowed the pain on this **.

"Are you dumb, didn't you hear what I said?" Qin Zhiru jerked the rattan in his hand towards the back of Hua Yueman's head.

"Bang!" exploded in his ears, Hua Yueman's whole body trembled, the sky in front of him swirled, his ears buzzed, and a stream of heat gushed out.

Qiqiao felt that Hua Yueman, who was holding her, slowly loosened her strength, and struggled out of her arms in surprise, but suddenly saw two lines of blood, which slowly fell down her ears on her cheeks.

"Niangniang-!" Qiqiao was really frightened this time, and glared at Qin Zhiru angrily in a blink of an eye, "Do you really want to kill my mother-in-law before you give up?"

Qin Zhiru didn't expect Hua Yueman's ears to bleed, and shook his head in confusion: "No, Aman is very resistant to fighting, and he won't be so reluctant." ”

Qiqiao has never seen such a mother, and she has always been stupid and stupid, and she wants to rush up and scratch people.

One hand pulled her head back to her chest, Qiqiao was stunned, only to see Hua Yueman frowning and shaking her head, and then smiled faintly at Qin Zhiru: "I can still hear things, it's really not that serious when I think about it, I don't know how to ...... But do you want to continue?"

Qiqiao trembled in shock: "Niangniang, are you crazy?"

Qin Zhiru trembled and raised the rattan again, pointing at Hua Yueman: "Do you really want to be angry with me?"

"I've always wanted you to laugh, even if I'm about to be around you anymore. Hua Yueman smiled and shook his head, "The orthography on the wall is only left in the corner, once every time you hit me, I will draw a stroke on the wall, and every time I draw a stroke, I will say to myself, as long as the orthography is written all over the wall, then the nurturing grace I owe you is over." ”

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