492. Chapter 492 Whose house will the oriole blossom 23
After saying that, Ying stretched out his hand to pick up the palace maid who fell to the ground. The palace maid who seemed to have no resistance suddenly waved her hand away and swatted away Ying's hand. She quickly stood up and hurriedly walked toward her.
He ran toward the door, but within a few steps, he felt as if a heavy object had been hit on the back of his neck. He felt a sharp pain, and then his eyes went dark.
He found that the palace maid even had the idea of escape. He looked at the palace maid's running figure. Ying did not catch up. He stood quietly on the spot, and the hand hanging by his side was slightly opened, and he found that he had not known when he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.
as big as a ball
Ying flicked the small stone towards the figure of the palace maid, successfully hitting the back of the palace maid's neck. The palace maid's body froze for an instant and then fell softly to the ground. With a thud, the palace maid's body collided with the ground.
It made a lot of noise.
The sneer on Zhan Meixiang's lips became even colder. She waved her sleeves embroidered with golden patterns and said lightly to the shadow: "As expected of Concubine Shu, she is a good maid. She actually wants to run away from me. How brave she is.
It's fatal. Let's go, Ying, I want to have a good time with Concubine Shu."
After Zhan Meixiang said this, Ying had already carried the fainted palace maid on her shoulders like a bag. After hearing Zhan Meixiang's words, she nodded silently.
"mother……"
At this time, Xuan'er, who had been resting in her room, slowly walked out. Her long black hair was without any decoration and was messy on her shoulders. Her small face was a little pale. Zhan Meixiang also had sharp eyes.
I saw Xuan'er's pale little face still stained with tears, looking very pitiful.
As soon as he saw his beloved crying like this for some unknown reason, his heart ached immediately. The original cold expression faded away and was replaced by one full of heartache and love for Xuan'er.
She walked over, knelt down and said softly to Xuan'er: "Why, Xuan'er, don't you go to bed?"
Xuan'er shook her head, her voice slightly hoarse because she had just cried, and she said to Zhan Meixiang: "Mom, I had a nightmare... I dreamed that you were taken away, and no matter how much I cry, you can't come back.
Already..."
Listening to Xuan'er's words, Zhan Meixiang smiled. She put her lips to Xuan'er's forehead and lightly kissed her. Then she lowered her head slightly and pressed her forehead against Xuan'er's.
On my forehead, I felt Xuan'er
Sweating lightly, Zhan Meixiang comforted Xuan'er with a soft voice: "Xuan'er, my mother just printed a talisman on your forehead. With this talisman, all nightmares will not come close to you and let you be peaceful.
Have a peaceful sleep and have a sweet dream.”
Xuan'er opened her eyes wide, eyes still filled with tears, looking a little cute.
Zhan Meixiang nodded affirmatively and said, "Believe me! Mother can do anything!"
Xuan'er nodded obediently, gently pulled Zhan Meixiang's sleeves with her little hands, and said to her: "Mom, please come back early. Yu'er and I are waiting here for your return."
Zhan Meixiang looked at Xuan'er's well-behaved appearance, and her eyes were sore. But Zhan Meixiang tried her best to chatter her eyes and pushed back the tears that came to her eyes. Then she said with a smile: "Yes, mother, I know, Xuan."
Son, please go back to sleep."
"Yes!" Xuan'er reluctantly let go of Zhan Meixiang's sleeve, took one last look at her, and then turned around and left.