Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

After finishing speaking, Ying stretched out his hand to pull up the maid who fell on the ground, the maid who seemed to have no resistance suddenly waved away Ying's hand at the moment Ying stretched out her hand, stood up quickly and hurried towards He ran towards the door, but he didn't run a few steps. He felt as if a heavy object had hit the back of his neck, and there was a sharp pain, followed by darkness in front of his eyes.

Noticing that the maid was thinking of running away, seeing the figure of the maid rushing to escape, but Ying did not catch up, he stood quietly at the same spot, slightly opened the hand hanging by his side, and found that he was holding a A small stone the size of a ball, Ying flicked hard towards the figure of the maid, and successfully hit the back of the palace lady's neck. His body collided with the ground and made a loud noise.

The sneer on the corners of Zhan Meixiang's lips became even colder. She waved her sleeves embroidered with gold patterns, and said to Ying lightly: "As expected of a good maid of Concubine Shu, it's really daring to even want to escape from this palace. It's terrible. Let's go, Ying, I need to meet Concubine Shu for a while."

After Zhan Meixiang finished speaking, Ying had already put the fainted court lady on her shoulders like a cloth bag, and nodded silently after hearing Zhan Meixiang's words.

"mother……"

At this moment, Xuan'er, who had been resting in her room, slowly came out. Her jet-black long hair was unadorned, a little disheveled and scattered on her shoulders, and she was a little pale against her small face. Zhan Meixiang had sharp eyes. She saw Xuan'er's pale face with wet tears, she looked very pitiful.

As soon as he saw his darling crying like this for some unknown reason, he immediately felt distressed, and the original cold expression faded away, replaced by a heartfelt love for Xuan'er.

She walked over, knelt down and said softly to Xuan'er: "Why Xuan'er, aren't you going to sleep?"

Xuan'er shook her head, her voice became slightly hoarse from crying just now, she said to Zhan Meixiang: "Mom, I had a nightmare... I dreamed that you were taken away, no matter how much I cry, you won't come back It's..."

Hearing Xuan'er's words, Zhan Meixiang smiled, she put her lips to Xuan'er's forehead, and pressed a kiss lightly, then she lowered her head slightly, her forehead was pressed against Xuan'er's forehead. Feeling the thin sweat from Xuan'er on her forehead, Zhan Meixiang comforted Xuan'er in a soft voice: "Xuan'er, just now my mother imprinted a talisman on your forehead, with this talisman, all nightmares will come to an end I will approach you and let you sleep peacefully and have a good dream."

Xuan'er opened her eyes wide, eyes still filled with tears, she looked cute.

Zhan Meixiang nodded affirmatively, and said, "Trust me, mother! Mother can do anything!"

Xuan'er nodded obediently, gently pulled Zhan Meixiang's sleeves with her small hands, and said to her: "Then mother has to come back earlier, Yu'er and I are waiting for you to come back here."

Seeing Xuan'er's cute appearance, Zhan Meixiang's eyes were sore, but Zhan Meixiang tried her best to twitch her eyes, forcing back the tears that welled up in her eyes, and then she smiled and said: "En, mother knows, Xuan'er Go back to sleep, son."

"En!" Xuan'er reluctantly let go of Zhan Meixiang's sleeve, took one last look at her, then turned and left.