Mu Yaozhi returned to her boudoir with a stomach full of grievances, and the anger that she had endured for a long time surged up, and she swept all the tea sets on the flower branch table to the ground like anger.

Yu Shanlai's maid came to Shangguan Tianyun, but she saw it. That slut is used to winning people's hearts, if the two of them walk together, Brother Ziyan will pay less attention to himself!

The maid observed the words, hurriedly changed the new tea cup, and served hot tea: "Girl, please use tea." ”

Mu Yaozhi was so upset that she simply didn't want to, she took a sip of tea, and her heart didn't go down, but she became even more annoyed.

"Is this tea so hot to burn me?" With that, he slammed the teacup out.

Nothing goes well today!

Make innocent bystanders get into trouble in a disturbance. Thinking about it, Mu Yaozhi was not less angry with her subordinates on weekdays, and the little maid was used to it, so she could only kneel down in a hurry, let the broken porcelain pieces at her feet sink into the flesh, and begged for mercy again and again: "The girl forgives her sins, the slave didn't mean it." ”

Mrs. Mu pushed the door in, looked at the mess all over the house, and was a little surprised: "What's the matter, why did you get so angry?" ”

It was really more and more unbearable, and she heard the movement inside the door just now.

Mu Yaozhi was silent, and her small mouth was pouted.

Mrs. Mu had just returned from a small gathering with several wives, and at the tea party, Mrs. Shangguan was attentive and sent a few plasters to several of their ministers. I heard her say that the effect is very magical, and the warmth is comparable to a goose down jacket!

I don't know if it's true or not, so Mrs. Mu thought about taking it back and giving it to Yaozhi to try.

They don't like to wear heavy clothes, and this plaster is just right for her.

Mama Liu, who was behind her, had a sharp look in her eyes: "You guys don't hurry up and clean up the broken porcelain on the ground." When the girl her feet again, she will take care of your skin! ”

A few maids shrank and hurriedly said yes in fear.

Mrs. Mu sat down beside her and placed the plaster on the table: "This is a warm-up plaster, it is just right for you to use, it is Mrs. Shangguan ......"

As soon as Mrs. Mu said the word Shangguan, the anger in her heart rushed up again, and she threw out the plaster.

"Where did the unpopular things come from, but they also came to me, and they look like they don't slip away, and they feel bad luck when they look at it!"

"Whoever likes to use it, I don't use it."

With this annoyed attitude, it is unknown whether she is a person or a plaster.

Mrs. Mu didn't expect her to be even more angry, so she hurriedly asked her subordinates to pick it up and throw it farther, explaining: "It's just that she deliberately showed goodwill, saying that this medicine is extremely miraculous, and I saw that everyone else accepted it, so I couldn't refuse." ”

Although the mother explained like this, she was still depressed, and she said sneeringly: "I came to Beijing from that poor countryside in Wei County, and the family settled down, what good things can I see?" It's just an exaggeration of the frog at the bottom of the well! Mother's relatives are really, dignified Mrs. Zuocheng, what do you believe when others say anything? ”

Said one sentence herself, and she had ten sentences waiting. Mrs. Mu sighed: "That's it, if you don't want to use it, don't use it, it's not a rare thing." ”

Mu Yaozhi bit her lip tightly and hated in her heart.

The mother and daughter are really thick-skinned as the city wall, the daughter on the front foot has just stolen the limelight from herself, and the mother on the back foot has rushed over to pretend to please and be courteous.

Looking at them, Zuo Chengfu is so confused!

What kind of Rausch warm baby, I really look down on such a small family.

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Xiao Zi sat down on his knees, his trembling palms seemed to be unable to hold the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was inserted into the soil to barely support his tired figure.

It was already winter, but large beads of sweat dripped down his angular jawline, and his brocade clothes were soaked, as if they had been soaked in water.

"What are you doing so hard today?" A neutral voice rang out. "I told you that martial arts training is gradual, and it is the most taboo to be aggressive."

Two hours without stopping.

Is this sword training? This is clearly masochism!

He gasped and shouted in a low voice, "Master." ”

He couldn't tell how he felt, but the moment he saw the fragments of the portrait all over the ground, he felt as if his heart was being clung to by a mad beast, clawed and tightened!

In the past few days, only by swinging the sword desperately can I get a moment of relief, and it will not be so unbearable.

His pupils seemed to be out of focus, staring at one point, but the afterglow was scattered everywhere, and his voice was inaudible.

"I didn't protect it."

It's like failing to protect Fu Lu at the beginning.

She, which she?

Duan Ximu saw that he was so sleepy, but he was a little like when he was in love when he first opened, and he was quite relieved for a while: "My baby apprentice is enlightened!" ”

From the past, Duan Ximu felt that he was good everywhere, but the "human smell" on his body was too light.

Silent in the world, indifferent to human feelings, like a delicate but ruthless jade carving.

Duan Ximu sneaked into the palace to find him when he was still young, and his mother, the eldest princess of Huifei in the former dynasty, was the benefactor who saved Duan Ximu's life.

I only hated that I knew the death of my benefactor too late, and I couldn't rush back to see my benefactor for the last time, and the two of them had already said goodbye. But fortunately, the benefactor left the only bloodline, so that he still has a desire to repay his kindness!

Xiao Zibei was in a difficult situation in the palace, so Duan Ximu secretly helped him and taught him martial arts, just so that he could have more means of self-protection, so that he would not be mistreated by those minions and beaten and scolded as a punching bag.

With such an attitude of not fighting or grabbing, he has been repeatedly bullied by the second prince over the years, and thanks to Duan Ximu who taught him to practice martial arts and enhance his physique, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Duan Ximu hated it so much, he once had the idea of giving up his life and dying with the second prince, but he forcibly pressed it down.

Because he knows very well that if the second prince dies, there will be thousands of people who have malicious intentions towards Xiao Zi, and maybe the means will be more ruthless than the second prince. And if Duan Ximu dies, there will be no second person in the world who is willing to protect this young man!

The young man was rejected by the emperor from birth, and there was a group of people in this palace who watched people put dishes on the dishes, and there was too much malice to accept.

When he was five years old, he had little to do, and he also wondered why his father had never hugged him or summoned him. So he bravely rushed to his father with a lonely heart, and wanted to say to him personally: "Father's holy body is healthy." ”

The young child's eyes were full of admiration, but what he got was a cold and disgusted reprimand from his father: "Who let him in?" Take him down, and don't let him appear in front of me again! ”

The Son of Heaven was furious, and the whole palace was shaken.

He moved from the Dawn Palace to the Linhua Palace.

It was a small remote temple that, with his own short legs, could no longer get close to the royal palace.

And this is not the worst, the next day the second prince sent someone to send a housewarming gift.

It was the little black dog who had been carefully cared for for a year, and the flesh and blood were thrown outside his palace in a blur.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the stone bricks were stained red.

Lying in a puddle of rotten meat, he took a small dagger, knife by knife, and carved a wooden plaque for the puppy with his own hands, and the crooked word "Fulu" above pierced the little boy's eyes.

Mo, Xiao Ziyan was especially inadequate, and added another sentence mockingly.

"You deserve to appear in front of the Imperial Palace?"

In just two days, the biological father's disgust and sibling bullying destroyed the little boy's mind with continuous malice, and even self-doubt.

Maybe...... He was born a mistake.

The light in the little boy's eyes was completely extinguished from that moment.

People have also become more and more indifferent, as if they have lost interest in everything in this world.

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But now there seems to be a sign of a resurgence!

Duan Ximu was excited, I don't know which girl it is?

How old is the age, the appearance is good, and what is the temperament?