After remarrying with my mother, I walked across the capital by hugging my thigh

Chapter 112 Empathy
In the end, the big maid was tortured to death by the mistress, turned into a ghost and came back to seek revenge, stirring up bloody stories in the whole mansion.

The storyteller speaks vividly and touchingly.

Originally, this was just an old-fashioned gossip that women and children could say a few words casually.

Unexpectedly, the storyteller can also let the storyteller speak beautifully and thrillingly.

Especially the ill-fated maid in the story is portrayed vividly.

The more Lun Youyi listened, the more fascinated she became, and the expression on her face changed with the development of the story.

Lin Youyi listened to the book seriously, while Mu Zheng admired her playfully.

"That bad monk is really meddling in his own business! He only knows what to say about evil spirits disturbing the world, and he doesn't ask the cause, nor the reason, but he insists on beating that poor girl to ashes! He deserves to lose all his merits in the end." , came to an unsatisfactory end!"

As Lin Youyi said, she slammed a powder fist hard on the table.

Not for anything else, just for the mistress in the story, not only tortured the poor girl, but also attacked her mother and younger brother!

What's more, that vicious mistress poked and blinded the girl's eyes!

Different suffering, same suffering.

Lin Youyi's memories were suddenly dragged back to the unbearable past that she least wanted to recall!

In just an instant, Lin Youyi's complexion changed suddenly, and her thin body couldn't stop shaking.

The master's book here is very good, no matter what he says, it can make people deeply immersed in it.

But, isn't Lin Youyi's reaction too much?
This thought only flashed through Mu Zheng's mind.

Before he had time to think about it, he grabbed Lin Youyi's hand and rubbed it distressedly.

"Little girl, it's just a storyteller, you're so excited! Does it hurt?"

Lin Youyi's emotions could not be relieved for a long time, she withdrew her hand angrily, still clenched her fists, trembling from time to time.

"Okay, we won't listen anymore, but it's getting late, my king will take you back to the mansion."

Mu Zheng led Lin Youyi, walked out of the teahouse quickly, and got into the carriage.

The car drove out smoothly, and soon returned to the gate of the Hou Mansion.

"Little girl, are you still unhappy? If not, I will send someone to ask the storyteller to change the ending! Let him say what you like! How about that?"

"No, it's just a book...it's all fake! I know it!"

"Fake? Silly girl, if it's fake, how can you think that this book, He De, will be so popular and fascinating?"

"What? It turned out to be true?"

Lin Youyi was stunned suddenly, she couldn't be sure if there was a poor girl who shared the same illness as her and lived a new life?
It's all for revenge, so what's the difference between her and Li Gui?
The only difference is that one doesn't look like a human, while the other looks more like a ghost!

Mu Zhengyan looked at Lin Youyi with a smile, and patted her comfortingly.

"Half-truths!"

Seeing the blank expression on Lin Youyi's nervous face, Mu Zheng continued to speak.

"Three years ago, at Doctor Yinqing Guanglu's residence, the young master had an affair with the maid, and the head mistress beat the mandarin ducks with a club, and tortured the little maid to death. Within half a month, she was hacked to death by a young maid. In the room. Right now, Dr. Yinqing Guanglu’s son-in-law is still insane, and life would be worse than death.”

"how so……"

Lin Youyi couldn't help but sighed softly.

Fortunately, after listening to Mu Zheng's words, she finally recovered from the gloomy mood just now.

"Back then, the Holy Majesty felt that although this tragedy was a family affair of Doctor Yinqing Guanglu's house, once it was spread out, it would definitely become the talk of the people after dinner. In this way, it was really disrespectful, and it would even damage the face of the veteran. So, let The Criminal Department pressed down."

Lin Youyi finally heard what Mu Zheng meant.

With a look of sudden realization, she clapped her hands and sighed.

"Oh... my little girl understands! The prince doesn't want to take my little girl to listen to some excitement at all, you are taking my little girl to see how to deal with it!"

"Well, little girl, the little head is quite clever!"

"It's just... the prince is doing this for me, will he offend the Holy One?"

"Little girl, are you worried about my success?"

Mu Zheng suddenly leaned forward and approached, and Lin Youyi blushed in shock.

"Right now, my little girl can't protect herself even if the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, so she has no right to worry about you, my lord."

"For this kind of thing, regardless of qualifications, it only depends on your heart! Little girl, this king knows your heart! Then can you also answer this king's question?"

"Question? What's the problem? Or don't..."

Lin Youyi's mind was completely messed up, and her chaotic consciousness made her just want to escape quickly!

However, Mu Zheng pressed Lin Youyi's wrist and forced her into the corner of the carriage.

"Little girl, why were you so angry just now? Is it because the storyteller's words are too wonderful, or do you empathize and express your feelings?"

Lin Youyi was trampled on her tail again, she stretched out her hand and pushed Mu Zheng away.

Seeing that Mu Zheng's back hit the inner wall of the carriage unexpectedly, shaking the entire carriage, she couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out her hand and helped Mu Zheng's arm.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"Little girl, are you answering this king's question in disguise? Tell me, who bullied you? Xiao Yu'an or the third child?"

"No! My lord, what are you thinking about! The little girl just... sighs that the girl's life experience is miserable, and her fate is too short."

Lin Youyi argued angrily at first, waved her hands, and stared again.

However, when she met Mu Zheng's sharp eyes, she couldn't restrain her guilt and lowered her head.

Lin Youyi knew that if she wanted to dispel Mu Zheng's suspicion, she had to give a decent reason.

"Also, my lord, you know my little girl well. My little girl is jealous of evil, and she doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva! Therefore, every time she hears about injustice, she will overreact! Don't tell me, my lord, that the mistress of the house should not have retribution?"

"She's got her comeuppance, hasn't she?"

"not enough!"

Lin Youyi blurted out, and after she finished speaking, she felt a slip of the tongue again, and quickly lowered her head.

"The little girl has nothing to say, please forgive me! It's getting late, and the little girl will go back to the house first. Today, thank you for your help."

After Lin Youyi finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave.

Mu Zheng stopped her again.

"Little girl, I haven't finished my words! This king wants you to remember, you can take revenge however you want! But don't make things difficult for yourself, leave it to this king!"

Lin Youyi thought that Mu Zheng stopped her because she wanted to get to the bottom of it and ask for clarification.

(End of this chapter)