after losing heart

Chapter 122 [142] No one cares
Youmei Palace

The woman leaned on the soft couch, her eyebrows lowered, and the corners of her eyes and brows were all faintly weak.

Because it was summer, and she was dressed lightly, she could vaguely see strings of dark red bruises, which were traces of being touched by men.

I don't know if it's because she hasn't been exposed to the rain for a long time, or because she is middle-aged, but she is so sore that she can't get out of bed.

And why aren't men like this?

He is obviously middle-aged, why is he still acting like a young man?As energetic as it has been for more than 20 years!
But in the end she was tortured to the point of weeping and begging for mercy, but he still didn't let her go.

She didn't understand, his harem beauties didn't have three thousand, but several hundred, why he didn't have enough?

At that moment, she had an illusion, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, as if the woman he loved the most these years had always been her, not Concubine Liang.

There was a crisp sound of bead curtains colliding, and the maid Xiangcao broke in, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.

"Empress Meifei, the medicine is here!"

The woman let out a soft "hmm" and sat up. Vanilla put the medicine bowl on the table next to her, picked up a soft pillow and placed it behind the woman, and brought the medicine bowl over.

"Ben Gong, come by yourself!" The woman took the medicine bowl, a strong and pungent smell came over her face, the woman frowned, raised her neck and drank the thick black soup inside.

Vanilla sighed, took the empty bowl, and handed over a clean brocade scarf. After hesitating for a while, she finally couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, why do you want to eat this soup secretly? Actually, give it to the emperor It would be great to add a little prince or princess, the emperor will definitely like it!"

The woman smiled and said nothing.

So what?She is not a good mother!

The existing children are still suffering, how can they deserve to be born again?

"By the way, I asked you to inquire about the trial of the case at the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Have you heard any news?" She gently wiped the medicine stain from the corner of her lips, and asked casually.

"I heard that fourth master has been released without charge!"

"Really?" The woman was overjoyed, but she didn't show it on her face, but the slightly exclamated tone still betrayed her psychology.

Vanilla nodded, wondering when this cold and indifferent woman, who had nothing to do with the world, would care about these things?
"I heard that Mrs. Qian is back!"

Qiancheng is back?
The woman was startled for a moment, then let out a low sigh.

It seems that the girl has a heart for the fourth child!
"Then the emperor didn't deal with the Fourth Prince regarding the envoy from the border country?"

"No!" Vanilla shook her head, "I heard that the Sixth Prince proposed it, but the emperor rejected it."

"Understood." The woman lowered her eyes and bent her lips, "Go down!"

It seems that the man did not break his promise to her last night.

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Ignoring the astonished gazes of everyone along the way, Su Mochen held Qiancheng in his arms and went straight out of the palace.

Qiancheng was very surprised. Although she was thin, she still had some tens of kilograms. This man hugged her, walking like flying, and he didn't even have a breath for such a long journey.

At first, she resisted a few times, but later, seeing that in front of this guy, all her efforts were in vain, and she was wasting her energy for nothing. In the end, she simply didn't bother to move.

He didn't get tired, and she didn't have to walk.

Yang Hen was already waiting there with the carriage at the door, as if he knew that Su Mochen would be fine and would be released today.

Seeing Su Mochen, he hurried over to greet him. When he saw the woman in Su Mochen's arms, his eyes were even brighter, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"Master!" He briskly lifted the curtain of the door.

Su Mochen cast a coveted glance at him, bent down and sneaked in with the woman in his arms.

Yang Hen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what his look meant, but he didn't think too much about it, turned around and sat in the carriage, and set up the carriage.

Everything clears up after the rain, doesn't it?

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was very strange.

When he sat down, the man still did not let go of the woman in his arms.

Qiancheng felt that he was about to suffocate, "Su Mochen, there are only two of us now, let me go!"

"Don't let go!" The man's tone was domineering and determined, still wringing a trace of anger.

She didn't know what he was angry about.

Tried to struggle a few more times, but couldn't break free, Qiancheng suddenly felt helpless like a hero short of breath.

Lifting her head from his embrace with difficulty, she saw his black eyes tightly glued to her.

"Su Mochen, if you are angry because I told the emperor that you went to the brothel to drink wine, then I apologize to you, because I really can't find any other better excuse."

The man was silent, his black eyes still fixed on her.

She suddenly remembered something, "I didn't mean to say that your woman is a brothel woman."

She saw that his eyes fluctuated slightly when he heard the words "your woman".She suddenly remembered that during the confrontation with Su Mofeng just now, he also said that she was his woman.

His woman, what an extravagant title, she is not suitable, nor is she.

Smiling wryly, she lowered her eyelids again, looking up at him all the time, that posture was so tiring.

I don't want to look at it, and I don't want to talk about it.

The man's voice suddenly rang above his head, "Where have you been these days?"

Qiancheng was taken aback, and the topic jumped a bit.

She thought about it, but only thought it was funny, obviously Yang Hen said that they always knew where she was, and now they asked so innocently.

Feeling bitter for a moment, he returned angrily: "I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around the ghost gate."

The man's arms around her froze slightly, but he didn't speak.

It took a long time to hear his voice, "Why didn't you say it?"

"say what?"

Qiancheng discovered that when talking to this man, the brain must be in a state of high-speed operation at all times, otherwise, it will never be able to keep up with his thoughts.

"You hit the silver needle!"

Qiancheng was startled, it turned out he was talking about this.

She smiled softly, "It's nothing, no one will care if you say it!"

The man's eyes hurt, and the arm around her unconsciously retracted.

No one will care!

Who said no one would care!

"Su Mochen, your hand hurts me so much, can you relax a little?"

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" A sneer, but the man didn't let her go, "Do you know that the poison on that silver needle is enough to make your blood flow continuously until the last drop? "

Qiancheng was astonished.

No wonder, no wonder she felt something was wrong that night, isn't it just a silver needle?How could there be so much blood?It turned out that it was coated with poison.

"Aren't you dead?" She smiled lightly, and couldn't help but think of the scene where Ye Sikong was feeding medicine with a kiss.

It turned out that there was an antidote for Yueyingshuang, and an antidote for Yinzhen's poison.

Thinking of Sikong Wei, her breath suddenly became stagnant, there was a very important matter that she had been ignoring all this time.

If Su Mochen has always known where she is these few days, does that mean that he also knows about Sikong Wei?
She was startled.

"Who saved you?" Su Mochen asked suddenly.

Sure enough, he came to whatever he was worried about, Qiancheng closed his eyes.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "A friend!"

She couldn't say that it was the master of Heishamen who saved her, although, he might have known it already!But it's also possible not to know, isn't it?

Moreover, it seemed that he didn't know, otherwise, if he knew it was Sikong Wei, he wouldn't be so calm. After all, this man had a deep grudge with Heishamen because of the relic.

"A friend?" The man smiled lightly, "A male friend, or a female friend?"

"Man!" Qiancheng asked truthfully.

The man smiled even more, but he was wrapped in a penetrating chill, "I underestimated you. On the one hand, there are male friends who save you from danger at a critical moment, and on the other hand, the third brother is desperate to fight for you, and Yang Hen, who ran to secretly meet you!"

Qiancheng was startled, and also curled up the corners of his lips, and smiled softly, "Su Mochen, do you think all the men in this world must be like you and treat me like nothing, to be satisfied?"

It’s almost too much, I will participate in group activities tomorrow~~quack~~
Thank you [880226] Dear Huahua and the monthly ticket~~~ I fell down, so dizzy~~
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