Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 144

"But except for me, everyone thinks the same way you did just now... After Miss returned to Suzhou, not long after, the husband suddenly wrote a divorce letter to divorce Miss, saying that Miss violated women's morals, and asked Miss Take the young lady away, and say that the young lady... the young lady..." The woman choked up and couldn't continue.

"Speaking of Young Miss, she wasn't born by your husband-in-law, was she?" Mo Yu said softly, her face was calm, but her heart was pierced like a knife.

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes: "Miss is almost going crazy and wants to die, but my husband said that even if Miss dies, she will be kicked out of the house. Miss is reluctant to part with her... Xianggong has always been very good to miss, but that At that time, he seemed to be a different person..." That is also natural, who can accept his wife staying with another man and not returning all night, Mo Yu smiled wryly.

"This is the place where the young lady rested before she left the pavilion. Every day, the young lady would go to the Liuruo Temple in front of her to pray for blessings. Since she was kicked out by her husband, the young lady dared not go back to her mother's house, so she stayed here all the time. She hugged the young lady all the time Crying at night, anyone who sees it will be sad." Mo Yu stared at the bamboo house in front of him, as if he saw a mother and daughter sitting beside the table, embracing and crying.

"Later, Miss's health became worse and worse..." The woman didn't continue, and began to sob again, "For so many years, I kept these things in my heart, and no one could talk about them, and no one listened to them...Miss... Woooo..."

It turned out that she left with hatred, and when she left she was so helpless... hopeless, Mo Yu only felt her heart being stabbed by a sharp knife, and the piercing pain made her body tremble uncontrollably.

Kangxi who was standing in front of the tomb suddenly turned around and said calmly, "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain."

Shisan nodded, walked a few steps towards the pavilion, and called softly, "Moyu, let's go."

Mo Yu suddenly came back to her senses and was about to leave... She stood up, suppressing the pain in her heart, and said to the woman: "We have to say goodbye first, after we go down the mountain, we will always pay attention... to find your home for you Miss."

The woman wept and said: "If nothing happened to my young lady, she should be eighteen or nine years old. She was only three years old when she got lost."

Mo Yu nodded and said: "What kind of characteristics does your young lady have, so I can help you pay attention."

"Young miss wears my lady's cherry blossom hairpin on her head...just...maybe it's not necessarily lost." The woman was a little disappointed in her words.

Mo Yu's tears almost fell again, and she suppressed her nod and said, "Yes, it's also possible. Do you want to think about other things?"

At this moment, Thirteen walked up to him, interrupted, looked at Mo Yu, and said softly, "Let's go."

Mo Yu nodded, smiled lightly at the woman and said, "Don't worry, your young lady will be safe and well, and nothing will happen."

Walking out of the pavilion, and then back to the tomb, looking at the lonely and cold tomb, Moyu stepped forward, picked up a few cherry blossom petals on the grave, and held them tightly in the palm of his hand.

Standing in front of the tomb, saluting deeply, this time may be a farewell, if possible, I would like to stay with you forever...Mother...

(End of this chapter)