After wiping off the thick powder on her face, Mo'er looked at her face that had become dry and pale due to years of makeup, and laughed to herself. She was only twenty-eight years old, and she actually had fine lines at the corners of her eyes!
Mo'er's deepest memory of her grandfather and father is that they were both very big officials. There was an endless stream of people coming to her house to visit her father and grandfather every day, and everyone would gather around her and praise her for being smart and cute.
Until one day, a large number of officers and soldiers arrested everyone in her family, including her aunt and her brothers and sisters who were concubines.
Mo'er was locked up in the sky prison with everyone all night. Although her mother covered her ears, she was still frightened by the crying and howling in the sky jail.
It wasn't until the next morning that her grandfather went to the prison to take her and her mother back to his home.
Although Mo'er didn't know what happened, she could feel the change in the attitude of the people around her towards her. No one praised her for being cute anymore, and everyone avoided her like the plague.
It felt like she was afraid of getting into bad luck, and everyone looked at her with disgust.
Only her grandpa could occasionally come over to see her, touch her head to comfort her, and then sigh long and short with her mother, who was crying all day long.
Because she worried too much about her daughter and thought too much, her grandfather, who loved her most, passed away a year later, and her mother sent her to the palace to be a nurturing maid.
I remember that when she first entered the palace, she always cried and wanted to find her mother.
Later, her mother asked someone to bring the news that her mother had become a monk, and warned her that she could only survive by her own efforts from now on.
And her grandfather's family seemed to have completely forgotten that she existed. Even if they saw her in the palace, they didn't see her at all.
From that moment on, Mo'er knew that people can only rely on themselves.
Mo'er learns everything very quickly, but she has a fatal weakness, that is, she doesn't know how to hide her face and expressions.
Others can easily detect her emotions from her facial expressions.
So, she began to learn to hide all her expressions behind heavy makeup so that others could not see her true emotions from her face.
At this time, Mo'er looked at herself in the mirror who was much older than her actual age and sighed. After more than ten years, she could finally leave the palace.
But what was different from what she remembered was that everything outside the palace felt so strange to her. It seemed that she really had no way to return to a normal life!
The sadness in Mo'er's eyes almost turned into reality and dripped on the ground. Why did she have to suffer such pain.
Thinking of the empress who holds the power of life and death, Mo'er's heart was full of mixed feelings. People still have rights in this world!
His Majesty once said that he proclaimed himself emperor because if he did not kill people, he would be killed. If he did not proclaim himself emperor, he would die without a burial place.
But Mo'er knew that if she wanted to survive successfully in the palace, she would have to become the sharpest sword in His Majesty's hand, so that His Majesty would be reluctant to let her go for the rest of his life.
For this reason, Mo'er has been working hard to learn various knowledge to increase his bargaining chips and make himself more useful.
Only in the middle of the night when no one was around could she cry happily. Her heart was so painful!
When Mo'er was in the palace, he was frightened every day and lived step by step. After leaving the palace, although he was still not used to it, in the end
It can be regarded as relaxing.
Slowly, Mo'er fell asleep holding the bronze mirror.
Mo'er had a very peaceful sleep, and he slept until the sun was about to set.
In his sleep, Mo'er suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes.
Mo'er thought it was Jin Qing who came to test her. She opened her eyes alertly, only to see a masked man in black standing in front of her. In his hand, the man in black held a cold sword.
Pointing at yourself.
Mo'er stiffened his neck and looked around, only to find six identical men in black standing in his room.
Mo'er felt a little cold on the back of her head, but now she didn't even dare to breathe.
Because she can clearly feel the murderous intention of the other party, if she moves now, the most likely possibility is that the other party will kill her on the spot!
And Mo'er had a hunch that they might all be here today.
The man in black pointed at Mo'er with the tip of his sword, while looking at the man in black who was standing on the window sill. They were here to do something, but who would have thought that they would be discovered. It seemed that this woman must be eliminated.
When he saw the other party put his hand on his neck, he made a wiping motion.
The man in black turned his head in understanding, grabbed the sword in his hand, and planned to give Mo'er a fatal blow.
Mo'er also quietly reached out to the porcelain pillow next to him, preparing to use the porcelain pillow to block it.
Who would have thought that before the man in black raised his knife, he heard the door being pushed open hastily, and then two screams of "Ah, ah!" and the two little girls hurried away.
For a moment, six people in the room took action at the same time. One person chased the two little girls, two people guarded the door and window, one person turned back and continued to slash at Mo'er with the sword in his hand, and another one seemed to be in the room.
Looking for something!
The person who looked like the leader continued to stand in his original position and act cool.
Mo'er held the porcelain pillow and faced the opponent's sword, but the opponent seemed to be teasing her and deliberately thrust the sword along the porcelain pillow, scratching Mo'er's left upper arm.
Mo'er was in pain, but she still didn't drop the porcelain pillow in her hand. She worked so hard to survive until now, and she died like this before she could do anything. She was really unwilling to do so.
The man in black teased Mo'er a few times and added a few more wounds to Mo'er's body. It looked like he was going to drag Mo'er to death.
And Mo'er just kept dodging the sword that the other party used to humiliate her on the bed, but she didn't make a sound because she knew that if she didn't speak at this time, there was still hope of living and waiting for rescue, but once she screamed, she would definitely
He was killed on the spot.
Seeing Mo'er biting her lip without saying a word, the man in black became interested. You know that mutes can still make sounds. This little girl was quite tolerant, and she didn't say a word except for a muffled groan.
This aroused his interest, and he wanted to see how long this little girl could endure it.
Although the fun here was lively, his leader was obviously a little impatient. He heard the man cough heavily at him. The man in black turned around and saw the other man making vigorous gestures with his hand.
The neck was obviously meant for him to get rid of Mo'er quickly.
The man in black turned around and looked at Mo'er with a trace of amusement in his eyes. Funny little girl, I can't keep you, I can only blame you for your bad fate. Wipe off the thick powder on his face, Mo'er
Looking at her face, which had become dry and pale due to years of makeup, I laughed to myself. She was only 28 years old, but she actually had fine lines at the corners of her eyes!
Mo'er's deepest memory of her grandfather and father is that they were both very big officials. There was an endless stream of people coming to her house to visit her father and grandfather every day, and everyone would gather around her and praise her for being smart and cute.
Until one day, a large number of officers and soldiers arrested everyone in her family, including her aunt and her brothers and sisters who were concubines.
Mo'er was locked up in the sky prison with everyone all night. Although her mother covered her ears, she was still frightened by the crying and howling in the sky jail.
It wasn't until the next morning that her grandfather went to the prison to take her and her mother back to his home.
Although Mo'er didn't know what happened, she could feel the change in the attitude of the people around her towards her. No one praised her for being cute anymore, and everyone avoided her like the plague.
It felt like she was afraid of getting into bad luck, and everyone looked at her with disgust.
Only her grandpa could occasionally come over to see her, touch her head to comfort her, and then sigh long and short with her mother, who was crying all day long.
Because she worried too much about her daughter and thought too much, her grandfather, who loved her most, passed away a year later, and her mother sent her to the palace to be a nurturing maid.
I remember that when she first entered the palace, she always cried and wanted to find her mother.
Later, her mother asked someone to bring the news that her mother had become a monk, and warned her that she could only survive by her own efforts from now on.
And her grandfather's family seemed to have completely forgotten that she existed. Even if they saw her in the palace, they didn't see her at all.
From that moment on, Mo'er knew that people can only rely on themselves.
Mo'er learns everything very quickly, but she has a fatal weakness, that is, she doesn't know how to hide her face and expressions.
Others can easily detect her emotions from her facial expressions.
So, she began to learn to hide all her expressions behind heavy makeup so that others could not see her true emotions from her face.
At this time, Mo'er looked at herself in the mirror who was much older than her actual age and sighed. After more than ten years, she could finally leave the palace.
But what was different from what she remembered was that everything outside the palace felt so strange to her. It seemed that she really had no way to return to a normal life!
The sadness in Mo'er's eyes almost turned into reality and dripped on the ground. Why did she have to suffer such pain.
Thinking of the empress who holds the power of life and death, Mo'er's heart was full of mixed feelings. People still have rights in this world!
His Majesty once said that he proclaimed himself emperor because if he did not kill people, he would be killed. If he did not proclaim himself emperor, he would die without a burial place.
But Mo'er knew that if she wanted to survive successfully in the palace, she would have to become the sharpest sword in His Majesty's hand, so that His Majesty would be reluctant to let her go for the rest of his life.
For this reason, Mo'er has been working hard to learn various knowledge to increase his bargaining chips and make himself more useful.
Only in the middle of the night when no one was around could she cry happily. Her heart was so painful!
When Mo'er was in the palace, he was frightened every day and lived step by step. After leaving the palace, although he was still not used to it, in the end
It can be regarded as relaxing.
Slowly, Mo'er fell asleep holding the bronze mirror.
Mo'er had a very peaceful sleep, and he slept until the sun was about to set.
In his sleep, Mo'er suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes.
Mo'er thought it was Jin Qing who came to test her. She opened her eyes alertly, only to see a masked man in black standing in front of her. In his hand, the man in black held a cold sword.
Pointing at yourself.
Mo'er stiffened his neck and looked around, only to find six identical men in black standing in his room.
Mo'er felt a little cold on the back of her head, but now she didn't even dare to breathe.
Because she can clearly feel the murderous intention of the other party, if she moves now, the most likely possibility is that the other party will kill her on the spot!
And Mo'er had a hunch that they might all be here today.
The man in black pointed at Mo'er with the tip of his sword, while looking at the man in black who was standing on the window sill. They were here to do something, but who would have thought that they would be discovered. It seemed that this woman must be eliminated.
When he saw the other party put his hand on his neck, he made a wiping motion.
The man in black turned his head in understanding, grabbed the sword in his hand, and planned to give Mo'er a fatal blow.
Mo'er also quietly reached out to the porcelain pillow next to him, preparing to use the porcelain pillow to block it.
Who would have thought that before the man in black raised his knife, he heard the door being pushed open hastily, and then two screams of "Ah, ah!" and the two little girls hurried away.
For a moment, six people in the room took action at the same time. One person chased the two little girls, two people guarded the door and window, one person turned back and continued to slash at Mo'er with the sword in his hand, and another one seemed to be in the room.
Looking for something!
The person who looked like the leader continued to stand in his original position and act cool.
Mo'er held the porcelain pillow and faced the opponent's sword, but the opponent seemed to be teasing her and deliberately thrust the sword along the porcelain pillow, scratching Mo'er's left upper arm.
Mo'er was in pain, but she still didn't drop the porcelain pillow in her hand. She worked so hard to survive until now, and she died like this before she could do anything. She was really unwilling to do so.
The man in black teased Mo'er a few times and added a few more wounds to Mo'er's body. It looked like he was going to drag Mo'er to death.
And Mo'er just kept dodging the sword that the other party used to humiliate her on the bed, but she didn't make a sound because she knew that if she didn't speak at this time, there was still hope of living and waiting for rescue, but once she screamed, she would definitely
He was killed on the spot.
Seeing Mo'er biting her lip without saying a word, the man in black became interested. You know that mutes can still make sounds. This little girl was quite tolerant, and she didn't say a word except for a muffled groan.
This aroused his interest, and he wanted to see how long this little girl could endure it.
Although the fun here was lively, his leader was obviously a little impatient. He heard the man cough heavily at him. The man in black turned around and saw the other man making vigorous gestures with his hand.
The neck was obviously meant for him to get rid of Mo'er quickly.
The man in black turned around and looked at Mo'er with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Funny little girl, I can't keep you. I can only blame you for your bad fate.