Mu Qingyu closed her eyes again and opened them again. Her expression was gloomy, but she tried her best to show a smile. Her voice was as soft as a cloud, and she said with a smile: "Your Highness is so kind to me! In the small garden, you have to
When I was buried alive; when you kicked my ribs and made me return to Zhumiao Courtyard alone like a lonely ghost; when you took Mei Jingxue and showed off your power in front of me; when you sealed the bamboo
When Miaoyuan left me to fend for myself, I was thinking, Your Highness is really kind to me!"
Chu Xinyuan: "..."
His aggressive momentum froze, his eyes were a little evasive, and the hand holding her shoulder was a little weak. But after a moment, he raised his head again and said: "You know clearly that I am not going to bury you alive, but at that time, you have already
No more energy!"
"When I woke up and you stepped on my shoulders and stepped me into the pit, do you still remember?"
"I just want to scare you, so that you will not easily use this kind of death-seeking method to attract my attention in the future!" Chu Xinyuan's voice became lower and weaker as he spoke, but he felt that he had to speak clearly.
He added: "I closed the Zhumiao Courtyard just because I wanted you to surrender to me. The look in your eyes at that time made me dislike it very much!"
Stubborn, cold, distant, and even proud eyes made him very unhappy!
Mu Qingyu nodded and said with a smile: "That's it!"
He looked at her, and something seemed to pass deep in his eyes: "I thought that because of my subsequent kindness to you, you would understand that I no longer hate you so much! Although I am sorry for you, everything
Everything has passed. But why do you have to be so decisive?"
"Your Highness, please forgive me, I am just a little girl, stingy, vindictive, and will retaliate! Also, what has been decided will not be changed." She raised the corners of her lips: "After I endured the pain and straightened the broken ribs one by one,
Then when you appeared in front of me with Mei Jingxue, I had already made this decision!"
"Besides, what kind of decision is this? Your Highness is divorcing his wife. From now on, everyone will know that I am just the abandoned wife that His Highness divorced. And Your Highness is still as glorious and unparalleled as ever. A person like me will not
Affecting His Highness’ brilliance!”
"You... are really hard-hearted!"
Mu Qingyu smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't say that. After all, now you and I have returned to the bridge and returned to the road. I am not prepared to care about the grudges of the day. Now I am free, and so is Your Highness. This is not
Are everyone happy?"
Chu Xinyuan looked at her with dangerous eyes.
Mu Qingyu greeted his gaze with a smile.
She still has the same beautiful face, although there is no color on her face due to illness.
It was still the same look, stubborn, cold, distant, and even a little proud. He used to dislike it, and even wanted the owner of these eyes to surrender, bow his head, and be submissive.
But when he discovered that such a pair of eyes made him gradually feel that they were quite beautiful, he and she had gone back to their original ways!
Yes, what’s the point of saying more?
So what if I have to give an explanation?
The letter of divorce has been completed and the road has passed.
Whether he was divorced without knowing it or knowingly, no one would care and it doesn’t matter anymore!
His previous excitement, indignation, and anger slowly gathered and converged. Finally, they were replaced by an indifferent face, and his eyes also returned to indifference, and he said slowly: "I understand!"
Then he stood up, turned around and went out, his back straight.
Mu Qingyu, who had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out when he walked out of the door.
Injured by Li Jingfeng's palm and poisoned, although Mu Qingyu smiled and talked to Dongfang Moye, she still couldn't survive the coma. She thought she was going to die.
However, she woke up again, but when she woke up, she was not in her own room in Mu House. Instead, she was in a luxurious room filled with the fragrance of makeup and powder.
There is a huge bed and a huge dressing table in the room. The tassels hang down to separate the bed and the dressing table, and are divided into two rooms, front and back.
The light pink curtains could not help but flutter slightly due to the wind coming through the window.
She sleeps on this big bed.
She stood up, but before she knew where she was, there was a voice from the door, and a beautiful woman came in with a tray. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, and her every frown and smile, and her walking posture, were all charming.
Seeing Mu Qingyu open her eyes, she chuckled and said, "Hey, are you awake?"
Mu Qingyu opened her mouth, her voice hoarse: "Where is this?"
The woman smiled and said: "Here, this is Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of spring supper every night, and the building is full of red sleeves and thin spring shirts. This is Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
When people in the capital mention brothels, they must mention Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
This is the largest brothel in Beijing.
But now, she is actually in this brothel. Looking at this room and the furnishings, it may be the room of some courtesan.
She sat up calmly, and the woman smiled softly and said, "Young lady is a distinguished guest of Lan Xiao. Don't worry, Lan Xiao is very safe here!"
"How did I get here?"
Lan Xiao put the tray on the table, brought the medicine inside and handed it to her, saying: "Someone sent the girl here!"
Is it that Dongfang Moye?
She took the medicine bowl and before she spoke, a voice said: "Wake up!"
Lan Xiao immediately saluted: "Young Master!"
"You go down first!"
"Yes!"
Mu Qingyu sat on the bed with her arms around her. Just now, she had noticed that her green shirt, which was stained by blood and torn by the wind of the palm, was no longer on her body. She was replaced by a plain white women's clothing.
Although she didn't drink the bowl of medicine handed over by Lan Xiao, the taste of the medicine showed that it was very symptomatic.
Dongfang Moye walked through the curtain and appeared in front of Mu Qingyu.
His beautiful eyes fell on Mu Qingyu's face and said: "Drink the medicine first. Although it can't cure your internal injuries, it should be possible to remove the remaining poison!"
Mu Qingyu drank the medicine.
Dongfang Moye smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid that the medicine is poisonous?"
Mu Qingyu put the bowl on the table next to her and smiled slightly: "If you want me to die, just don't save me yesterday. You're wasting precious antidote and helping me heal my wounds. This bowl of medicine is so small."
You can't buy a bowl without a hundred taels of silver, so why bother?"
She was hit twice by the old monster Li Jingfeng.
Although she failed to hit the vital point twice, the poisonous palm was really poisonous and the palm wind was really powerful. She was seriously injured, poisoned, and tense at the same time. She was always working hard, always running, and always on the move.
Look for opportunities, and the poison will spread faster.
If the detoxification pills she had prepared had not suppressed some of the toxicity, she might have died from the poison before Dongfang Moye showed up.
Dongfang Moye raised his eyebrows slightly, "I thought you fainted and didn't know this!"
This chapter has been completed!