"Ah? Your family has such difficulties. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had spoken earlier, I wouldn't have made you so distressed." Xia Ziying looked at Ling'er in front of her with some sympathy. She looked very young.
It's not easy to bear the burden of a family's life at the age of seven or eight. People in ancient times I saw on TV often talked about how difficult their family was. It seems that TV directors also
There are no random words or pictures, some things still have traces to follow, such as these words Ling'er said to herself.
"It's nothing. Ling'er was born with a low life. How can a girl have such a good life? Besides, I don't have anything to worry about. As long as I stay in the palace, my monthly salary is enough to support my family." Ling'er said with a face on her face.
Overflowing with excitement and joy.
Xia Ziying felt a little sad when she saw this and said, "Take me to your house another day. After understanding the truth, I will tell the prince to give you more silver every month." After hearing what Xia Ziying said, Ling'er
, turned pale with fright, "No, no, no, my family can live now with my salary. It is much luckier than others. Girl, please don't worry about it. Let the prince know that I am the one who told you about my family's situation.
, I'm afraid that the prince will punish me, and when the time comes, I will be kicked out of the prince's palace, and then the girl will not be able to help me."
Xia Ziying didn't expect that her sincerity had the opposite effect, and she suddenly felt a little sad. It's hard to be a good person these days. She helped Ling'er up sympathetically, "Get up, then I won't go."
When Ling'er heard what Xia Ziying said, her expression eased slightly and she rested her hand on her chest to calm down.
In the study, Mu Lianlong was lying on a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. The butler came in a hurry, "Your Majesty, I have finished the matter."
Mu Lianlong opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "Haha, okay, I believe you will not disappoint me. As long as I keep this girl Ling'er by Wanru's side, I can feel at ease." Mu
Lian Long seemed to have remembered something and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty is so kind to Miss Wanru. There are several concubines in the palace who are scheming with each other all day long. Now that I see Your Majesty treating Miss Wanru like this, I will definitely feel hatred. Sooner or later, I will give Miss Wanru some love. Ling'er is smart and will definitely do it.
Your Majesty, you have worked so hard to keep Miss Wanru safe and sound! It’s a pity that Miss Wanru is still... Alas!" The housekeeper sighed as he spoke, his words full of unworthiness.
"Haha, what do you know? I know that she still hates me in her heart and still can't let go of her ninth brother. But even though I hurt her first, she should treat me like this. Don't worry, there is never a woman that I can't conquer. Just like
, will not be an exception." Mu Lianlong said to himself as if he was swearing, and after speaking, he waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to leave.
Mu Lianlong lay down again and rubbed his temples. He hadn't had a good rest since last night. His head was still hurting, and the medicine didn't help. But once he thought about how much he had paid,
Finally, when I still saw Xia Ziying's impassive and cold face, my heart began to hurt for no reason again. The pain was a thousand times more intense than a headache, and it constantly stimulated my heart.
I have conquered many women, but when facing her, all my previous methods seemed so pale. Just now I told the housekeeper that there was no woman that I could not conquer. Now that I think about it, I feel really unsure.
"Just like, what do you want me to do before you are willing to completely accept me? Why in your heart, I will never be one ten thousandth as good as Mu Yunjing? Why do you always look so so when facing me?
The unfamiliarity and such distance, could it be that God deliberately tortured me? Or you still don’t want to believe that I am sincere to you." Mu Lianlong murmured to himself. After finishing speaking, he felt a wave of emotion.
Bitter tears poured out, flowing down his face, and finally fell heavily on his clothes.
The next day, the weather was nice. Mu Lianlong woke up early and practiced boxing and kicking in the yard, trying to vent some of the resentment accumulated in his heart.
Xia Ziying originally liked to go to bed late and get up early. She was used to this kind of life when she was a special police officer, but she felt a little uncomfortable last night. When she woke up in the morning, it was already broad daylight. Ling'er was waiting on her side and saw Xia Ziying.
After waking up, he quickly ran over.
"Miss Wanru, when you wake up, wash up quickly. I'll ask the kitchen to stew a pot of good porridge for you. That's what my family only has during the holidays." He said and took the porridge that had been brought to him.
The basket was handed to Xia Ziying to look at. The porridge was kept warm in the basket.
Xia Ziying smiled, and after standing up, she put her hand on her forehead. It hurt a little, but she still insisted on doing it.
Ling'er smiled and helped Xia Ziying stand up. After washing herself, she immediately brought a bowl of porridge over, handed it to Xia Ziying and said, "Girl Ruman, come and have a taste. It's still hot now. It's delicious."
Seeing Ling'er's enthusiastic look, Xia Ziying couldn't help but refute her, so she picked it up and tasted it. The fragrant rice smell was very fresh and delicious. She didn't feel like eating it again, "Well
, it’s quite delicious, this rice is really good, it tastes fragrant and sweet.” He praised it repeatedly.
Ling'er heard Xia Ziying praising how delicious her porridge was, and said with a smile: "If Miss Wanru thinks it's delicious and wants to eat it in the future, I'll make it for you."