typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 012: Mother in Prison

"I can't eat it," Ruoyu said calmly while looking at the dishes placed on the table by She Yue.

Although her stomach was empty, Ruoyu still couldn't arouse the slightest interest when she saw the stacks of carefully cooked side dishes. The dull pain in her chest kept forcing her to think about Jun Wuya's words.

This prince is really not a human being...

"But, miss, you haven't eaten for two days, how can your body bear it?" She Yue said anxiously, with thin beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.

Seeing She Yue's anxious look, Ruoyu handed the bamboo chopsticks to She Yue's hand and smiled reluctantly and said: "It's okay, I'm really not hungry. You eat some first, and I'll eat later."

She Yue was originally unwilling to comply, but Ruoyu's soft tone could not tolerate rejection, so she had to carefully sit on the discolored wicker chair next to Ruoyu, pick up a vegetable leaf closest to her and chew timidly.

With

Although Ruoyu understands that her life is very low in this palace, Jun Wuxia has no intention of letting her die early. She Yue beside her is probably not an ordinary maid. Maybe she can know...

"When did you enter this palace?" Ruoyu turned to look at Sheyue, her enchanting eyes narrowed and she asked.

When She Yue heard Ruoyu's question, she immediately swallowed the vegetable leaves that had not been chewed in her mouth and said: "My father passed away early, leaving my mother with me and two younger brothers. She is not able to raise so many of us."

Child, he sold me to the palace."

"Then you must miss your family very much when you can't see your family." She Yue's words caused Ruoyu to feel pain in her chest again, and a wave of nausea came over her again. She took several deep breaths before reluctantly suppressing it.

Seeing that Ruoyu was not feeling well, Sheyue quickly stood up and stood beside Ruoyu. She put her small hand on Ruoyu's back to help her breathe. After seeing that Ruoyu calmed down, she said: "Although the rules of the palace are strict, they are also humane.

I get to go home and visit my relatives for five days every year, up and down.”

I really didn't expect that the murderous Jun Wuxia could be so thoughtful, but the playful narrow eyes quickly appeared in his mind, oh, how could I think that such a bloodthirsty person was related to thoughtfulness?

"Miss?" Seeing Ruoyu lowering her head in deep thought, She Yue called out in a low voice hesitantly.

Ruoyu leaned forward gently, rested her face on her elbows, looked at a newly brought in the room, a grass with no name, and said: "When I heard you talk about visiting relatives, I couldn't help but think of my family, and now I also

I don’t know if they are good or not.”

After Ruoyu said this, she turned her head slightly and waited for Sheyue to answer the following words. She didn't know why, but since she came back the day before yesterday, her heart had been disturbed by the 'mother' she had never met. Even yesterday's dream

Zhongdu felt as if there was a vague person changing his name one after another.

She Yue's expression changed obviously, and the hand still stroking Ruoyu's back was shaking slightly. She seemed to have made a lot of determination before she said: "Miss, don't be too sad, you are now well and well with your family in Jiuquan."

Only then can you feel at ease..."

Under the Nine Springs? Could it be that all the family members in my current body are no longer here?

"Then...my mother?" Ruoyu asked slowly with trembling lips. At first, her fingertips that she carelessly scratched the corner of the table dug deeply into the rotten tabletop.

"I heard at first that she was being held in a prison, but now I'm not sure." Seeing Ruoyu's anxiety, She Yue honestly told everything she knew.

Although I have never felt that Jun Wuxia has anything to do with Junzi, at least at this point I believe that my 'mother' is still alive...

No matter what, I must see this ‘mother’


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next