She once again deeply forgot about An Fu, then turned around and left here. She told herself not to cry, but she still shed tears silently. She lowered her head, and the tears under her chin continued to gather, and then fell into pieces drop by drop.
It was in the air and shattered in her heart.
This is the other courtyard of An Mansion. It is very far away from An Mansion. She knows what An Jin means by arranging her here.
Let her stay out of their lives and they will be happy.
She put down her baggage and walked in. There was still some dust on the cabinet inside, and she didn't know how long it had been since it had been cleaned.
"Okay, noble princess, you can clean it yourself. I have to go to rest," Xiaoman stretched, "Really, following a master like you is of no use." It will only harm others.
, she curled her lips and muttered, feeling extremely dissatisfied.
"You clearly saw that it was her who pushed me, why didn't you say anything?" Yun Xixuan turned around, his voice so calm that it was almost ethereal.
Xiaoman came over and looked at her from head to toe, "Why should I say, what can you give me?" She stretched out her hand, "As long as you can give me something good, I will tell the general that it was the little lady who pushed you.
Into the water."
However, Yong Xi hugged her baggage tightly and did not move.
"Here, aren't you a princess? Aren't princesses very rich? Can't princesses enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world? Here you go," she stretched out her hands and her voice became more and more disdainful.
, she has never seen such a poor princess.
"Here," Xiaoman waved her hand again.
Yin Xi bit her lip and said nothing. "I didn't." She turned her face away. These were the only clothes she had on her body now.
"No, don't you have an emperor?" Xiaoman took back her hand and spat out, "You're a princess, I think she's not even as good as a beggar."
Yun Xi lowered her head, "Aren't you and your master afraid that I will tell my royal brother this?" She suddenly looked directly at Xiaoman's face, which disliked poverty and loved wealth, and her voice became heavier.
"Ha..." Xiaoman smiled and hugged her belly.
"Then go talk and sue." She was really not afraid. She walked over again and patted Yong Xi's cold face.
"My little lady has said that you will not tell this to the emperor. If you wanted to, you would have said it already. It doesn't matter if we die, but what about An Jing? Are you willing to do so?"
The baggage in Yun Xi's hand fell to the ground, then she picked it up and walked out. Xiaoman's mocking laughter came from behind, one after another, like thorns, constantly piercing her heart.
Yes, Xiaoman was right, she doesn't need to care about Su Jingyi and the others.
However, An Jin was still reluctant to give up because she knew that her brother, the emperor, would definitely kill him.
She laboriously fetched a basin of water from the well, then brought it into the room and began to clean the room. In these days, she learned a lot of things, more than she had learned in the past seventeen years. She
I learned how to do laundry, how to clean the room, and how to endure.
However, she also knew the pain, and understood the pain. She soaked her hands in the cold water, and with a beeping sound, a drop of water fell into the basin. She raised her face, and a pale and pale face was reflected in the water.
No angry face.
She wiped her tears with her sleeves, and then continued to scan the place to find a place for herself to live.
The quilt was old and had a musty smell. She went in again and picked up the quilt, but after one step, she fell to the ground with the quilt, and Xiaoman's mocking laughter came to her ears again.
"A fool is a fool. He can't even walk, and he still wants to get married. I think it would be better for you to grow old and die in the palace, so why harm others and yourself."
Why harm others and yourself? Why harm others and yourself? Yin Xi hugged the quilt in her arms tightly and pressed the cold ground against her face. She didn’t understand. She had never harmed others, but why would she do it?
Is it harmful to others? Is it true that only if she dies, then everyone will be happy and happy?
She climbed up from the ground, hugged the quilt and exposed it outside in the sun. The sun shone warmly on her face. She bit her lip. Her eyes, which had always been bright, were dim at this time. She didn't know what she was doing.
Will the future be as bright as the sunshine now? I just know that her world is so dark.
She touched her face, then turned around and walked feebly toward the room.
She had been tired for a day, hungry for a day, and cold for a day. When she laid out the quilt, it was already evening, and the night wind was still that bitingly cool. Only the quilt that had been exposed to the sun still had a little bit of sunshine.
, but the most overwhelming thing is the musty smell.
She sat down and held her stomach, and there were constant gurgling sounds in her stomach.
"It's time to eat," Xiaoman kicked the door open from the outside politely, then threw the basket on the table.
"Really, if you don't work and still eat, what do you think you are? If you want to be a princess and go back to your palace directly, and live here and let me serve you. You said that you only eat and sleep all day long, you are
Are you thinking of pigs?"
Xiaoman kept chattering, she took out the rice in the basket, and then threw it heavily on the ground.
Yong Xi turned away, her unpleasant voice could be heard in his ears, and his stomach ached with hunger, but he didn't want to eat anymore.
"What the hell, are you still getting angry with me?" Xiaoman put his hands on his waist, I just feel unhappy with you, miss. You are a princess, you are worse than a dog or even a pig. With a bang, the table was covered
Man overturned it, and all the plates and bowls on it shattered to the ground.
She kicked her foot in frustration.
"Okay, if you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I don't want to serve you," she snorted, strode out, and then slammed the door.
Yong Xi sat there without moving. There were some leftovers on the ground. She turned her face away, and a line of tears fell down her chin. She wiped it with her sleeve, but it quickly fell again.
At night, the wind blew in from outside the window, and she huddled in the thin quilt, shivering constantly.
"Concubine, concubine, Aru..." She tossed and turned, her face showing an abnormal flush. It was obviously very cold now, but she was sweating.
"Concubine, Yinxi is so hot and cold, Aru, I want water, I want to drink water..." She kept licking her lips, and the dry and flaky lips were leaking out.
Bloodshot, the windows were not closed, and the cold wind was still crying.
She was hot and cold for a while, and the pain was extremely painful. Just when she thought she was about to die, there was finally some dazzling light in front of her eyes. She opened her eyes and realized that the sky outside was already bright, very bright.