Chapter 113 The world is hot and cold

What made her feel chilling was why no one pleaded for her from the beginning to the end?Although I know it's useless to plead, but at least it's okay to let her feel a little bit of warmth. Could it be that Yinggili's popularity is so bad?Ugh……

Enduring the bone-piercing pain, Mu Li stood up from the bench with cold eyes, raised her head, and threw a smile that couldn't be distinguished from good to bad at everyone.

The expressions of gloating in everyone's eyes faded away, and they were more surprised. Not only was the woman in front of her not crying or fussing, but she was still laughing. It wasn't the same as her.

Which woman who was punished in the past didn't cry?Sometimes even men are no exception, and now the former Empress Nishinomiya really makes them treat them differently.

"Yan Qingcheng, what are you still doing in a daze? The emperor and the imperial concubine are waiting for you to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation." A court lady came out of the front hall and scolded Mu Li with a shrill voice, and this court lady Mu Li was still a little According to my impression, she is the personal maid of Concubine Su Gui.

What is it called Dark Pearl or Dark Fragrance Comer?Anyway, it's one of them.

"Understood." Mu Li replied with a light smile, his cold eyes swept around, and all the maids and servants shook their heads and walked away with sighs.

A gleam of splendor flashed across those eyes that were as bright as glass, and Mu Li endured the sharp pain on his buttocks and walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

At this moment, maybe the body hurts, but it is not as good as the piercing pain in the heart, it is said that the world is cold, it is nothing more than that.

Yu Xiaoran and Su Lianxin were sitting at the long dining table having dinner. From time to time, Su Lianxin's coquettish laughter and men's echoing voices could be heard in the hall. Around them stood a few slaves and court ladies with their heads bowed. The flowery glazed lanterns have been lit.

Under the dim light of the candle flame, the swaying lanterns cast circles of shadows in the hall, and in Mu Li's eyes, there was a gloomy scene.

Mu Li walked into the inner hall in silence, and stood with the other maids with her head down. Her posture was elegant and noble, and she was like a born daughter of heaven. There was no sign of injury in her body, but Only she knew how sharp pain and biting cold she was enduring standing here at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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