Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"My lord, the concubine is just one word, you can punish yourself however you want, if it's okay, the concubine will leave first!"

Duanmu Minya lowered her brows and lowered her face without looking at Xuanyuan Qingtian. She finished her sentence calmly and calmly, as if saying that the weather today is very good, and she didn't mean to be angry at all.

But it happened that her words really showed grudges!And dissatisfaction with Xuanyuan Qingtian!

Duanmu Minya's tone can have everything, and Xuanyuan Qingtian doesn't care about anything, but he cares about one thing, but this is exactly what Duanmu Minya doesn't want!

Xuanyuan Qingtian most hoped to find a little bit of weakness, favor or pleading in her words, as long as there was a little bit of meaning that he needed Xuanyuan Qingtian's help, it only needed a little bit, a little bit.

But no, not a drop!

Even if she begged him for her maid, he was still waiting for her to beg him for help.

Because he knew that her servant girl was treated, and she valued her maidservant's life more than her own. She didn't need to ask her for herself, but maybe she would go and seek his help for the servant girl's sake, and he was waiting. This opportunity, wait for her to beg him!

But no, Duanmu Minya didn't mean to ask him for help at all!

She just turned around and squatted back to Qiujuan's side coldly!

Carefully put one hand behind Qiujuan's shoulder and under the armpit, and the other hand under Qiujuan's knee, and gently adjusted Qiujuan's posture so that Qiujuan could lean on her shoulder. Even Xia Jin and Duanmu Min who wanted to help Ya also refused, and she slowly hugged Qiujuan with her bruised hands and body.

With extremely slow movements, she bit her lower lip tightly, resisting the pain on her arms and body, and with her firm will, she insisted on hugging Qiujuan!

Duanmu Minya didn't wait for Xuanyuan Qingtian to answer, and didn't look at his face anymore, she hugged Qiujuan and walked back without saying a word!

When passing Mrs. Xirou and Mrs. Ruyi, as well as those maidservants and servants who were kneeling on the ground, her scarred back and thin body gave them a sense of majesty. The pressure, an invisible pressure comparable to Xuanyuan Qingtian.

Her straight back was infinitely magnified in their hearts, and it also made them feel timid at the same time!

Mrs. Ruyi looked at Duanmu Minya's back, her heart trembled for no reason, and a chilling chill spread to her limbs!