"I was very angry, so I threw food at them. Later, someone told me that several bad women were killed by me. Because of this incident, I was imprisoned by that bad guy Zheng Ming for several months."
Feelings: As a concubine, her fate is to be locked up all day long?
Mu Qingya changed her clothes and walked out. As she walked, she sighed: "After a long time, I was released after his anger subsided. But the good times did not last long. Once, he took me to worship my ancestors... Zheng Ming goes there every year.
There is a place where I can bow to a tall and big stone tablet, I think... I always do wrong things, make him angry, and I want to make him happy."
Yan Buhuan had a vague premonition of something bad.
"How did you make him happy?"
"It was his birthday not long ago. I ran for a long time and helped him carry the heavy and tall stone tablet back. You know, every year he goes to that place to kneel down and kneel for the whole day. You can see
I feel so distressed. I carried the stone tablet back, so that he can kneel down and worship in the palace. I didn’t expect... I didn’t expect... that he would be angry again." After saying this, Mu Qingya's eyes welled up with tears, she felt so aggrieved.
No?
Yan Buhuan lowered his head silently.
She dug out the family's ancestral monument and then carried it to Zheng Ming. Zheng Ming did not kill her, which showed that he really loved her.
"He locked me up again and said I would not be allowed to go out again... Of course I refused."
"Didn't he kill you?" Yan Buhuan couldn't help but interrupt and asked.
Mu Qingya looked at her blankly and shook her head blankly: "No."
"Oh. Then how did you get here?"
"Later I said I was sick and couldn't eat, so he kindly let me out."
"I asked you how you ended up in Xuanyuan Kingdom."
"I'm talking, wait a minute." Mu Qingya frowned.
"I'm sorry, please continue."
"I came with him. On the way, he ordered the whole army to rest. I ran away while he wasn't paying attention."
"Why are you running away?" Yan Buhuan didn't understand. Although Mu Qingya always called King Zheng a bad person, she could tell from the fact that she got back the ancestral monument that King Zheng was a bad person.
It seems to be pretty good to her.
"Because... because of this..." Mu Qingya took out a small bag and handed it to Yan Buhuan.
Yan Buhuan took it over doubtfully, and when she poured out the contents of the bag, she was dumbfounded.
This is the tiger talisman that commands the three armies! But it is no longer the case, because the tiger talisman has become four-petaled and is still neatly broken.
"You...why do you bring this with you?"
"This was cut off by me. I didn't mean to do it. He was angry again... I thought, since it was damaged, I just had to pay it to him... Who knew he would be so angry that he would hit me with this..."
Hitting you? Hitting you is considered a light thing.
Yan Buhuan covered his forehead: "How on earth did you do it? Ah? You actually broke this thing into pieces?"
"I didn't know either, so I accidentally patted it." Mu Qingya made a very careful gesture.
Yan Buhuan stiffly handed over the tiger talisman: "It's not easy for you to live till now."
"What?"
"Oh, it's nothing. By the way, you just said you broke his stone? What is that?"
"I don't know what it is, but it's just for stamping."
ps: Tonight, in order to make up for my previous inactivity, I will update more. Don’t stop me. Don’t persuade me to take care of myself. Don’t.
"I was very angry, so I threw food at them. Later, someone told me that several bad women were killed by me. Because of this incident, I was imprisoned by that bad guy Zheng Ming for several months."
Feelings: As a concubine, her fate is to be locked up all day long?
Mu Qingya changed her clothes and walked out. As she walked, she sighed: "After a long time, I was released after his anger subsided. But the good times did not last long. Once, he took me to worship my ancestors... Zheng Ming goes there every year.
There is a place where I can bow to a tall and big stone tablet, I think... I always do wrong things, make him angry, and I want to make him happy."
Yan Buhuan had a vague premonition of something bad.
"How did you make him happy?"
"It was his birthday not long ago. I ran for a long time and helped him carry the heavy and tall stone tablet back. You know, every year he goes to that place to kneel down and kneel for the whole day. You can see
I feel so distressed. I carried the stone tablet back, so that he can kneel down and worship in the palace. I didn’t expect... I didn’t expect... that he would be angry again." After saying this, Mu Qingya's eyes welled up with tears, she felt so aggrieved.
No?
Yan Buhuan lowered his head silently.
She dug out the family's ancestral monument and then carried it to Zheng Ming. Zheng Ming did not kill her, which showed that he really loved her.
"He locked me up again and said I would not be allowed to go out again... Of course I refused."
"Didn't he kill you?" Yan Buhuan couldn't help but interrupt and asked.
Mu Qingya looked at her blankly and shook her head blankly: "No."
"Oh. Then how did you get here?"
"Later I said I was sick and couldn't eat, so he kindly let me out."
"I asked you how you ended up in Xuanyuan Kingdom."
"I'm talking, wait a minute." Mu Qingya frowned.
"I'm sorry, please continue."
"I came with him. On the way, he ordered the whole army to rest. I ran away while he wasn't paying attention."
"Why are you running away?" Yan Buhuan didn't understand. Although Mu Qingya always called King Zheng a bad person, she could tell from the fact that she got back the ancestral monument that King Zheng was a bad person.
It seems to be pretty good to her.
"Because... because of this..." Mu Qingya took out a small bag and handed it to Yan Buhuan.
Yan Buhuan took it over doubtfully, and when she poured out the contents of the bag, she was dumbfounded.
This is the tiger talisman that commands the three armies! But it is no longer the case, because the tiger talisman has become four-petaled and is still neatly broken.
"You...why do you bring this with you?"
"This was cut off by me. I didn't mean to do it. He was angry again... I thought, since it was damaged, I just had to pay it to him... Who knew he would be so angry that he would hit me with this..."
Hitting you? Hitting you is considered a light thing.
Yan Buhuan covered his forehead: "How on earth did you do it? Ah? You actually broke this thing into pieces?"
"I didn't know either, so I accidentally patted it." Mu Qingya made a very careful gesture.
Yan Buhuan stiffly handed over the tiger talisman: "It's not easy for you to live till now."
"What?"
"Oh, it's nothing. By the way, you just said you broke his stone? What is that?"
"I don't know what it is, but it's just for stamping."
ps: Tonight, in order to make up for my previous inactivity, I will update more. Don’t stop me. Don’t persuade me to take care of myself. Don’t.
