If she had not always had a belief in her heart to support her, she would have wished to die immediately. In addition, she believed that she had spared no effort to help Nala this time, and believed that Nala would find a way to help her. As for silence...
It's not impossible, but firstly, in this situation of being alone, Nala would not do such a thing; secondly, unless Nala was certain that he could kill her, he would definitely face serious dangers.
as a result of.
Mrs. Liu was thinking as she scrubbed the clothes that were as high as a hill with her sore hands. When she caught a glimpse of Haitang from the corner of her eye, she was furious. If this girl hadn't been so useless, she would have been frightened to death by Concubine Cheng.
Damn it, how could she end up like this? It was all the fault of this dead girl. If she had a choice, she would definitely blame this girl for pushing Concubine Jin into the water, not Jin Gu.
Thinking of Aunt Jin, Liu felt a dull pain in her chest. After all, Aunt Jin had been with him for twenty years, and Aunt Jin had always done her best to him, but this time he pushed her to die without a single complaint.
Those who deserved to die did not die, but those who did not deserve to die did. It is really hateful!
The more Ms. Liu thought about it, the angrier she became. She threw the clothes in her hands into the basin with all her strength, causing the water in the basin to splash out, hitting Haitang's face. The latter looked at Ms. Liu timidly, "
Master, slave..."
Before he could say a few words, Mrs. Liu interrupted: "I am a sinner now, how can I be worthy of your title of master?"
It was already dark at this moment, and both Nanny Song and the supervisor had gone to bed. Otherwise, Ms. Liu would not dare to speak. If she was discovered, she would be whipped.
Haitang said with a hint of tears: "I know I was wrong. I really didn't mean it. No one thought that Imperial Concubine Xi would set up a special trap to deal with me."
Mrs. Liu said angrily: "Whether you know you are wrong or not has nothing to do with me. We are all locked up in Xin Zhe's library and we can't get out."
Haitang glanced around and whispered: "Master, isn't the Queen still here? She will definitely find a way to save you from here."
Mrs. Liu looked at her sideways and suddenly sneered, "What's the matter? What would you do if you really have the chance?"
Haitang lowered his voice and said: "I know that I have made a big mistake, but I am absolutely loyal to my master and do not dare to have the slightest dissent. I also hope that when my master leaves Xinzheku, he will take the slave out with him. I will definitely treat him as a slave."
The ox becomes the horse to repay the master for his great kindness."
It seems that not only the Liu family can't stand the hard work here, but also Haitang, who was born in the palace.
Hearing this, the coldness in Mrs. Liu's eyes became even more intense, but the corners of her mouth curled up in a big arc, "Okay, of course it's okay, but before that, you have to help me do something, otherwise I won't be able to do it for you."
There is no reason to take you with me, right?"
Haitang said excitedly: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to help you."
No one here wants to leave, and the only way Haitang can think of is with Mrs. Liu, so she desperately holds on to Mrs. Liu. Little does she know that in Mrs. Liu's heart, she has already been sentenced to death, and what she says now is just to deceive her.
Just help me do more things.
Many people are trying hard to fight against their own destiny, but many times, in the end, it is just a mirror and an empty happiness.
The next morning, after playing with Jiarou for a while, Ling Ruo was about to go to the Yangxin Palace. Unexpectedly, this time, Jiarou, who had always been well-behaved, grabbed her clothes and said, "Eniang, where are you going?"
Ling Ruo stroked her cheek as red as an apple and said, "Eniang is going to Yangxin Hall to visit Brother Six. Jiarou is here to listen to the nanny and Shui Xiu. Eniang will be back soon."
Jia Rou looked up at her and said, "My son also wants to see Sixth Brother."
Ling Ruo bent down and picked her up, and asked seriously: "Why do you want to see Brother Six?"
The young Jia Rou didn't know that a lot of changes had taken place in just a short period of time. She narrowed her big eyes and smiled happily: "I want to play with Brother Six."
Ling Ruo smiled slightly, and after a brief thought, she said: "E Niang wants to let the sixth elder brother visit your Aunt Zhen, but the sixth elder brother is a little reluctant. Jia Rou, please help E Niang and persuade Liu Auntie.
How are you, brother?"
Jia Rou tilted her head in Ling Ruo's arms and said, "Why? I don't understand."
Ling Ruo rubbed her little head and said, "Didn't I tell you that Aunt Jin has been ill these days, but she misses her brother a lot and wants to see her sixth brother. After going there, maybe Aunt Jin will get sick faster."
Get well."
Jia Rou nodded as if she understood, and quickly said with a smile: "Over there, I and E Niang will go together to persuade Sixth Brother. I also want to see Huang Ama."
Hearing Yinzhen, Ling Ruo's face darkened, but he quickly said calmly: "Okay, you're so good."
With that said, she put Jiarou on the ground and took her little hand to the Yangxin Hall. In this early morning, the autumn sun was not blazing, but there was only a slight warmth, which was not too difficult.
At this time, the court was going to the front hall. Ling Ruo took Jiarou and the palace attendants to the back hall. As soon as they entered, they saw Hongzhan sitting silently in a chair, with sandbags, wooden horses, villains and other toys aside.
But he didn't even look at it, and several palace officials stood aside helplessly.
Ling Ruo walked up to him and said softly: "Brother Six, I and Jia Rou have come to see you. Are you feeling better?"
Hongzhan didn't speak, he just nodded silently. Such silence was really not like that of a three-year-old child.
Ling Ruo waited for a long time without seeing him speak, so she could only pretend to be relaxed and said: "There are so many fun things here, why doesn't Brother Six play with them? Don't you like them? I remember that you used to like throwing sandbags."
No one paid attention to her, and Ling Ruo could feel that Hongzhan was like a closed child at the moment, unable to easily touch his heart. Alas, it's no wonder that he suffered so much at such a young age.
Thinking of this, Ling Ruo felt even more pity for him, lowered her head and said to Jiaju beside her: "Didn't you say you wanted to see Brother Six? Come over quickly."
Jia Rou did not move, but looked up at Ling Ruo and said, "Mother, I'm afraid."
Although Jia Rou was young, she instinctively sensed that something was wrong with Hong Zhan. He was not like the sixth brother she usually saw, so she huddled next to Ling Ruo and did not dare to come forward.
"It's okay, can you go and have a word with Brother Six?" Perhaps it is easier for children of similar ages to be together to open up their hearts.
Jia Rou looked at Ling Ruo, then at Hong Zhan, and finally walked over. She took Hong Zhan's hand and called softly, "Brother Six."
The latter glanced at her, but still didn't speak. Jiarou tilted her head and thought for a while, then picked up the sandbag and said, "Brother Six, how about I sing to you? E Niang taught me a very nice song."
"I won't listen, go away." This was the first sentence Hongzhan said, but it was full of hostility.