The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 10
At dawn the next day, Feng Mochen looked at the fainted woman in his arms and frowned slightly. Is her physique that bad?Seeing her pale face, feeling pity in his heart, he raised his hand to brush the broken hair between her eyebrows, and kissed her on the forehead.

When she got up to get dressed, she glanced at the simple wooden bed, and immediately understood why she didn't wear winter clothes. It turned out that her winter clothes were all used as bedding.

Such a stubborn and tenacious woman, wouldn't she even ask the internal affairs room for a bedding?Which woman in the palace didn't go to the internal affairs to pay her monthly silver and some supplies in advance.

In the early morning, when Xiaoman was waiting for Bai Liruo to change her clothes, she noticed the tears in the corners of her eyes and the mess all over the bed. She almost exclaimed, but Bai Liruo shook her head indifferently, "It's just being taken over by a bastard, it doesn't matter... ..."

Xiaoman watched Bai Liruo silently dressing and tidying the bed, his face pale with fright, "Miss, did you see the person from last night clearly?"

Bai Liruo turned around and looked at Xiaoman calmly, "I'm fine, go ahead and leave me alone for a while."

Xiaoman left with sobs, but didn't dare to cry out. She thought that her young lady was insulted by the gangsters, and she was to blame. She slept too deeply at night, and she didn't protect her young lady well...

At noon, both of them forgot to cook, one was in a daze inside the house, the other was in a daze outside, until the housekeeper, Hua Nai, sent someone to send some quilts and cotton clothes, and waited for some other daily necessities, and the two woke up from their daze Come.

Looking at the newly renovated Luohua Courtyard, Bai Liruo felt a sense of decadence and nausea. She seemed to be a woman who sold her body, using her self-esteem and everything to get what she needed in life.

Looking at the brand-new bed, she habitually bit her lower lip tightly, and her pink nails dug into her flesh fiercely. Next time, even if she died, she would never let him touch her again.

After everyone had left, Bai Liruo threw the silk quilts outside viciously, including cotton clothes, teacups, brocades, jewelry, tables and chairs that she couldn't lift alone, so she supported Xiaoman, and the two of them took the rosewood wood together. The Eight Immortals table was lifted outside to pile up sundries.

Xiaoman was quite puzzled, looking at Bai Liruo's pale face, he just assumed that she was in a bad mood, and silently accompanied her, letting her vent.

It wasn't until sunset that the two of them remembered that they hadn't eaten for a whole day. Xiaoman made simple two dishes and one soup, and Bai Liruo said he was full when he picked up the bowl.

Xiaoman bowed his head, tears dripping down the soup, causing ripples.

Bai Liruo raised Xiaoman's head, could no longer pretend to smile, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoman, I think I can't bear it anymore, if anything happens to me in the future, you will leave the palace alone and never come back again." ..."

Xiaoman hugged Bai Liruo and couldn't help crying, she was still young and didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only express her injustice by crying.

Bai Liruo patted Xiaoman's head, looking at the simple bed, he suddenly had the desire to vomit.

Since being favored by Feng Mochen for no reason last time, Luohuayuan has become lively. From time to time, concubines come to deliver things, but they are all rejected by Bai Liruo. She just wants to live in peace and doesn't want to be with anyone anymore. People get involved.

(End of this chapter)