Everyone in Panlong City knows that these women who can't appear in the sun are the heroes of Panlong City, but gradually, it's not like this, Mo Nu's expression became resentful and desolate, some people, some people who have women in their families will think very highly of themselves, and even discriminate against people who don't have women in their families; Some people force their daughters to enter the palace in order to make them a respected hero......

After finishing the not-so-secret secret of Panlong City, Mo Nu went straight to the ox cart, and she glanced at the two who were still in a daze, "Are you going back to the palace?" Picking you up on the way? “

Zhen Xun and Ying'er were not polite, and jumped up directly, but Zhen Xun also kept raising her right hand to reduce the swelling and pain, she reached into the Qiankun bag with her left hand and groped, hoping to find something useful, but this time the groping was much more careful than the one just now.

Being able to "listen" and "speak" at once, Murnu opened the long-sealed chatterbox:

Miss, how are you doing outside the city?

Miss, there is a house in Green Bay that makes the most delicious rice wine, and I will take you there when I have a chance.

Miss, this is the first time I've come out to fetch water, and it's usually Mo Lan.

By the way, goddess, are you really a god?

Goddess, will I be able to speak in the future?

The effect of the heart mantra was only for an hour, Zhen Xun couldn't bear to extinguish Mo Nu's hope, she asked casually, "Since you already know that it is because of the strange stone, why does Lord Liangsheng want you to come here to get water?" “

"Lord Liangsheng said, the original soup turns into the original food." Murnu's expression was serious, and it didn't look like a joke.

Raw soup into raw food? Hehe, it seems that Lord Liangsheng is quite healthy, the big blister on Zhen Xun's right hand is crystal clear, but fortunately, because of his physique, the blister quickly deflated, and it dried to form a black eschar.

The old buffalo pulled the cart and swayed to the rice wine shop where Zhen Xun and his party were sitting, and Murnu jumped off the ox cart quickly, just glanced at the boss, and the boss took out a sealed small bottle from the box. Murnu took the bottle, nodded, and returned to the ox cart.

It seems that there is something wrong, Zhen Xun glanced at Ying'er who was still looking down and contemplating, knowing her life experience, she was not very happy, Zhen Xun didn't make a sound, just picked the eschar on her hand while thinking about what was wrong.

Indeed, as Zhen Xun thought, Ying'er, who knew her life experience, was not happy in her heart at the moment, or rather, the joy at the beginning had been replaced by some confusion and disappointment, long before, she already knew that the master knew her life experience, or the master was a distant relative of hers, in Ying'er's memory, every May, the master would borrow the small stove room of the palace and make a bowl of minced meat noodle soup for himself, the whole bowl of noodle soup only had a long one noodle, the master said, that is called longevity noodles, which is eaten by the birthday star, When Ying'er wants to ask her father and mother again, the master will find an excuse to prevaricate.

has been by the side of His Royal Highness King Cheng for many years, Ying'er also knows that as a person in power, he can't help himself under the surface of the scenery, just like His Royal Highness King Cheng's decision-making has to be influenced by Gong Cheng, master, no, Ah Niang was forced to send herself to Haojing is also helpless, and Ying'er also knows the means of Gong Cheng, since he agreed to send himself as a hostage to Panlong City to Da Gong, then, in the eyes of Gong Gong, he is able to contain the existence of Panlong City.

Can't the children of the noble families of the kings and grandchildren control their own fate?

Goddess, Miss—Mo, and Murnu beg both of you to grant me a request.

The hour was almost up, and the mantra was about to expire, so Murnu's voice seemed a little intermittent.

Please—don't tell me what I'm talking to you about today—

After saying this, Murnu's side regained its silence again, and she looked back at Zhen Xun, her eyes full of amazement.

The three of them had already separated before they arrived at the palace, Zhen Xun and Ying'er were chattering, and no one spoke.

A black figure suddenly broke into the sight of the two—

The chief of the guard fell in front of the two of them with a sweat on his head, he boasted that he had a good light skill, but it was really laborious to find it all the way, obviously Mo Nu meant to let himself avoid for a while, why did he just rest on the side, and then turned back and even disappeared with people and cars?

The three of them walked towards the palace in unison, and no one spoke.

Could it be that the reason why I felt that something was wrong just now was that I left the chief guard behind? Zhen Xun secretly glanced at the chief guard, no, it's just a man, and he won't let himself take him to heart, Zhen Xun shook his head.

The time when Zhen Xun and Muru came back was in a different order, so no one connected them.

Changing into a maid's robe, Murnu shoved a bottle into her arms and snuck into the dungeon.

Gently helping Mo Lan up, Mo Nu took out the small bottle in his arms, the two of them were facing each other, just a look, Mo Lan already understood, she lifted her robe and pulled the trouser tube to her knees.

Mo Niang opened the small bottle, a strong aroma of medicinal wine wafted out, and everyone in Panlong City knew that the owner of the rice wine shop made a good rice wine, but few people knew that the boss also brewed a good medicinal wine, which not only had a miraculous effect on bruises, but also had an effect on old injuries.

The old sickness on Mo Lan's knee was caused by a fall in the first year she entered the palace, when Murnu was sweeping a field of golden ginkgo leaves in the courtyard, and the rain knocked down the ginkgo on the ginkgo tree, and also knocked down a girl about her size.

The moment Mo Lan fell to the ground, her head was dazed, under her body were a few white fruits that were crushed by her, exuding a stench, and a piercing pain in her knee gradually became clear, she grinned and was about to cry, but she couldn't make a sound, the rain hit Mo Lan's face, and she couldn't even feel whether she was crying......

Later, Mo Lan was helped into the house by the girl.

Later, Mo Lan had an old knee disease.

Later, they became good sisters who "had nothing to talk about".

It is true that there is nothing to talk about, both of them are silent slaves who can't hear or speak, sign language is their way of communication, as well as eyes and words.

After the massage, Murnu looked at Mo Lan and gestured out sign language: "Do you want to speak?" ”

Mo Lan didn't move, just lowered her head, and after a long time, she raised her head......

Unlike Mo Lan, Mo Nu was born deaf and dumb as an orphan girl, at the beginning, she didn't know why Mo Lan was sad, Mo Lan told her in unfamiliar sign language that her mouth couldn't speak, and her ears couldn't hear sounds.

What's so sad about this? Murnu didn't understand, just as she didn't understand why some people laughed when they saw a bird open their mouth, covered their ears when they saw bamboo thrown into the fire, and some people who touched the thread all day long......

And today, she seemed to understand that although the goddess's spell did not allow her to speak, she was still amazed by the ability to make others know exactly what she was trying to say.

This conversation between sisters was silent, which made Zhen Xun, who was holding back her breath, full of sighs, she had happened to see Murnu sneakily coming here, and through the layers of guards, Zhen Xun's curiosity became more and more intense, so she pinched a trick and followed.

Mo Nu's heart, Zhen Xun believed, she didn't doubt the effect of the heart mantra, she just thought, what if, if the person who was cast the heart curse, what she saw and heard, was not the truth? Or was what she knew only a part? Hearing the mantra can see through lies, but it can't make up for the one-sided words in a person's heart.

A childish cry came from above, and Zhen Xun gave up the incomprehensible "mime" and searched upward.

A slightly humble room wafted the smell of milk, and Zhen Xun saw a woman in a dark brown robe clamping a child's fleshy cheeks with her black gloved hand.

Beside him was a kneeling woman, also dressed in a dark robe, who was not wearing a turban, and had a terrible bruise on her forehead.

"Mo Niang, Mo Niang, it's all your flesh and blood, how can you bear to be so favoritism?" The woman who was standing spoke, and Zhen Xun confirmed from her voice that the woman who was standing was Liang Sheng.

"The subordinates think that they treated her well in those years."

"Treat her well, why send her to the palace to be a slave?"

"My lord, my lord......" The kneeling woman kowtowed deeply, and her eyes full of sorrow swept over the depths of a cold pool, "Even if the whole family is expelled from Panlong City, I will admit it, Mo Niang has to say these words." Lord Liangsheng's previous decisions were certainly sympathetic to the people's hearts, but do you know how the officials below carried them out? All girls in the jurisdiction who have reached the age of five are sent to the inner door for testing, and the girls who pass the test will be sent directly to the inner door for training, and the girls who fail the test must be soaked in potions every day, drinking special tea, until the second test is carried out at the age of ten. “