Half a cup of milk went down, she couldn't resist the fatigue, and wanted to go to the bed, but after only a few steps, her legs were weak and she fell to the ground.

She tried to get up, but the feeling of weakness swept over her like a flood. She had to hook the armrest of the chair in front of her so that she wouldn't fall over.

She wanted to summon Mu Xiang in, but she lost even the strength to make a sound.

She gasped slightly helplessly.

Mu Xiang was holding a plate of fruit, and his hand was pressing on the door, when he suddenly saw Jiang Huaiyang pacing. She clenched the fruit plate slightly, stepped aside, and bowed.

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at the fruit bowl lightly and stepped in.

In the wing, the little lady curled up at the foot of the chair, clinging to the armrests weakly and bonelessly, with her back to herself, unable to see her face clearly. I saw that the moonlight was like water, pouring to the ground, faintly reflecting the dark lines on her skirt.

The moon-white skirt was like a pool of cold water, spreading around her, as if it were about to merge her into the light and shadow that fell on the ground.

Ruan Yuyi heard the movement of someone coming in, and her heart moved slightly, but she couldn't support her body to turn around.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he stepped forward to squat down beside her, pinching her chin, "I heard that Ling Ling went out today?" Have fun? There was horror in her eyes.

He has always been good at scheming and knows how to control people's hearts.

I also know that the finches in the cage have been closed, and sooner or later they will lose the idea of escaping, and only occasionally allow her to spread her wings, so that she knows that she does not belong here, and her life will not be so comfortable.

But she knew that this was not the case, and her heart was filled with shame.

She couldn't answer, her eyes half-closed, and under the effect of the cartilage, it seemed that only the share of human fiddling was left.

He didn't care at all if she could reply to his words, and continued to himself, "I heard that you went to look for Jiang Qi, and you are still waiting in the land of smoke and willows. He stroked the wound on her face, his voice low.

When it comes to Yanliudi, he can almost substitute for it, the little lady is dressed in light clothes, her shoulders are half exposed, and she walks between banquets. I don't know how many eyes converged on her, and she replied with a smile while holding the wine cup lotus in her hand.

Walking around, I don't know if it was unintentional or something on the side, the dark red wine spilled on her, soaking her clothes, and the skin inside was as bright as jade, attracting people's attention.

His breath on the side of her neck grew hotter.

Even though she expected him to find out sooner or later, she shuddered.

"Just so happy with him?"

She wanted to shake her head, but she could only move her eyes slightly. He can know that she went to find the son, so he will not know why she went, it is difficult to say that he did not have bad intentions, and deliberately questioned her.

He didn't hold back his grip on her chin, causing her pain.

He came back from nowhere, still with a chill on his body, and his clothes were as cold as iron. He carried the little lady to the couch, and put a mandarin pillow behind her, which seemed to be an act to make her lean more comfortably, but it made her feel cold.

She wanted to glare at him, but because of her weakness, she seemed to be in water.

Seeing his hand falling, she was startled and subconsciously closed her eyes. But he felt a slight chill on his cheeks, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his fingers were still stained with ointment, and he was holding a porcelain bottle with the other hand. The delicately drawn porcelain vase seemed to be very small in his hand, as if he had crushed it with a little force.

Jiang Huaiyang's eyes darkened, and he meticulously applied soothing ointment to her.

Although he had a grudge against her, he never had the idea of hurting her. That maid is really crazy, not to mention the clumsy hands and feet, but she has a lot of thoughts, no wonder Jiang Qi doesn't keep her.

But although the movements of his hands were gentle, Ruan Yuyi could inexplicably feel his anger.

The cold touch on her cheeks was like being licked by a giant beast, it was a play with her prey before eating, and it made people shudder, but she couldn't resist.

He overlooked his head and slid his plastered hand down, caressing her slender neck and hooking her shoulder straps.

He bit her ear and said, "Do you have to be like this, you know how to behave." "He was really bad, he set a trap for her early, and now he calmly accused her of her mistakes.

The next day, she woke up and looked down to see that she had changed into clean clothes. Yesterday's medicinal properties were almost gone, but her body was still a little weak in her movements, so she leaned on the bedpost and got off the bed.

Mu Xiang heard the movement, pushed the door with the water she had prepared for washing, put it on the basin rack, and came over to pick her up.

She walked step by step, holding almost half of the weight of her body on Mu Xiang's body.

"Miss-" Mu Xiang's eyes were full of worry, and she wanted to arrange a few sentences, but because of the other party's identity, she didn't dare to blurt out when she saw her lips and tongue.

Ruan Yuyi didn't react much, only shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

She let out a soft breath. His eyes fell on the window, as if he was looking at some very distant place.

The carved window olives can only penetrate into a corner of the courtyard scenery, the birds on the branches chirp, the bamboo poles for drying clothes are stuck below, the palace maids hang the good clothes on the top, and the birds and finches are alarmed and flutter and fly up.

She was so stunned that she stared at the window and walked out to see if the bird had flown out of the yard.

The palace maid guarding the door of the wing room stopped her and said respectfully, "Cairen, Your Majesty has orders, and you will not be allowed to leave this house for the time being." ”

Standing here, you can see the branch, but the bird is long gone.

She lowered her eyes and turned to walk back.

The subordinates in the courtyard may have been instructed, and they were all respectful to her, but they all spoke in the same tone, saying that His Majesty did not allow her to leave this room.

Probably because of the effect of yesterday's cartilage, she was so lazy that she leaned on the couch to lead the pillow at noon and took a nap.

She was awakened by the shrill cry of a woman in the courtyard.

The man in Xuanyi beside him said lightly, "Ling Ling slept enough? You didn't wake up when I left this morning, and when you came you were still asleep, and you looked very tired. ”

"Your Majesty."

Jiang Huaiyang didn't stop her from saluting, and coldly saw that she almost fell when she got up, and grabbed the edge of the bed before she could stand firmly.

He leaned back slightly, and his tone was leisurely, as if he was saying something inconsequential, "I told them to gag that person's mouth earlier, it was so hard, it would be easier to go directly to the tongue." ”

She tightened her grip on the couch's hand, "Who's out there?" Even though she already had some numbers in mind, she asked.

As if to reply to her words, Jiang Huaiyang motioned for the guards to bring people in.

The guards pressed the moon sand and threw the man to the ground without mercy. Her hands were tied, and she fell to the ground with such a blow, and it took a lot of effort to get up straight.

The half of her precious golden hairpin in her hairpin was already crumbling. She didn't apply powder, her face was as pale as paper, maybe it was the recent grinding, and she lost a bit of her former color.

When she arrived at Ruan Yuyi, she stopped crying and only stared at Yuyi tightly.

She didn't know what he was going to do, and her instincts were not good, and she looked back into his eyes.