Chapter 1089 The beggar at the gate of the palace four
The corners are decorated with tiny flowers, soft and elegant.
The beggar raised his head blankly, and what he saw was a soft and charming face.
Just like back then.
But only a bitter taste remained.
Mrs. Yuan took out a money bag from her lapel and placed it in front of the beggar. Her voice was as warm and soft as ever, like the spring breeze.
"You really can't stay in a place like the Prince's Palace. Take the money and leave."
The beggar looked at the money bag thrown in front of him, his eyes were red, but he never took it.
Seeing this, the maid behind her shouted coldly, "Beggar, why don't you accept the money my wife has given you? My wife is the most beloved woman of King Zheng. If you offend my wife, the prince will definitely not let you go."
"Little maid," Mrs. Yuan frowned and shouted coldly, "Don't say much."
"Madam, this slave is just for"
"Shut up." Mrs. Yuan's face was unhappy, with anger in her eyes.
The maid quickly shut her mouth and did not dare to speak any more.
Even though the madam is just the prince's concubine, the prince has always doted on her, otherwise he wouldn't have ordered people to call her madam.
Even if Madam is promoted to the palace, it will be a matter of time.
Therefore, no one in this palace dares to offend Mrs. Yuan. She can have the prince kill all those who disobey orders for her.
The maid's words made the beggar freeze up and his whole body was cold. After a long time, he bent down and picked up the money bag on the ground. His voice was choked and he said, "Thank you, madam."
Mrs. Yuan sighed softly and shook her head with a wry smile.
Ever since the You family was wiped out and Yelang died with no body intact, she has never shown mercy to anyone.
Her life is all about revenge
In order to take revenge, she can destroy her conscience and kill everyone in the palace.
But only after seeing this lonely and helpless beggar, her heart softened.
But that's all she can do to help.
Mrs. Yuan turned around and passed by the beggar without taking another look.
The hem of the skirt decorated with fine petals floated past his eyes and disappeared under the breeze, leaving only a burst of fragrant wind.
The beggar covered his eyes with his hands, and tears flowed from his fingers. He lay on the ground and cried silently. Although the tears kept flowing, he could not make a sound of grief.
No matter how warm the sun is, it can't warm his heart.
There is a kind of goodbye, it is better not to meet again.
Five years ago, he escaped from death, practiced for five years, and returned to Tianyue Kingdom again, just for revenge.
He is like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He has no other thoughts except revenge.
But the woman he once loved most has become his enemy.
How ridiculous this must be
Hahaha
He laughed again in his heart, but his tears flowed more and more, as if he wanted to let out all the pain he had endured for many days.
Not far away, Mrs. Yuan turned her head and looked at the beggar behind her for some reason.
When she saw the beggar lying on the ground crying bitterly, her eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly, "What's wrong with him?"
The maid sneered disdainfully and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't seen so much silver for a long time, and I was just excited for a moment. Madam, this kind of person shouldn't be."
snap
Madam Yuan raised her hand and slapped the maid in the face.
In an instant, five fingerprints appeared on the maid's cheek.
She was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, her eyes showing fear, and she kowtowed her head fiercely.