Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

"Be obedient and recuperate in the mansion. When you recover, the lonely king will give you an explanation." After leaving a word, Yu Beiming got up immediately, and the tall voice quickly disappeared behind the curtain.

Mo Xiaohuan pursed her lips, feeling miserable.

"Miss." Xiao Tao's choked up voice came.She threw herself down in front of Mo Xiaohuan's bed.

In fact, Xiao Tao is one year older than Mo Qinghuan, but Mo Xiaohuan always feels that Xiao Tao is like a little follower.Not too much thought, always so simple.

From Xiaotao's mouth, Mo Xiaohuan learned that she had been lying in bed for three days.

"Miss, Wang has been waiting in your palace. You can definitely get better..." Xiaotao cried.

Hearing these words, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly had something in his heart.

It doesn't hurt, it's like a blunt instrument has pierced my heart.

No scars, but the heartstrings were plucked.

These three days, the person who has been talking in his ear is him?

Do not!So what if it was him.

But this strange feeling in my heart—could it be moved?

No, you shouldn't be tempted in the slightest by a man like Yu Beiming.Even touched.

His city is deep, one second he will lift a woman to the sky, and the next second, he will ruthlessly beat her to the bottom of the valley.

Mo Xiaohuan sorted out her emotions, stopped talking about Yu Beiming, but tried her best to calm down, and smiled at Xiaotao:

"Then I'm not all right now."

Mo Xiaohuan looked at Xiaotao and saw that Xiaotao was not injured, so she felt more at ease.

It seemed that the group of guards did not make things difficult for Xiaotao.

I didn't waste my night in the back garden...

Xiaotao seemed to feel Mo Xiaohuan's concern, tears dripped down again: "Miss, I'm the one who hurt you."

"Stop crying. Aren't we all fine now?"

When Mo Xiaohuan was beaten by Director Du and the others in the back garden, Mo Xiaohuan almost thought that he would leave this world forever.

"I don't know who sent me back." Mo Xiaohuan thought of this.

No matter what, we must thank the person who sent me back.At least the other party is kind and wants to save people.

"The servant doesn't know either. After the servant was sent back, the lady was already lying in the mansion. The prince has been waiting for you all night, and he has killed several imperial doctors, and finally brought the lady back to life..."

Xiaotao's words echoed in his ears—several imperial doctors were killed...

Mo Xiaohuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine: This is in ancient times, even though everyone has one nose and two eyes, they are all human, but human life is so humble.

Why do you want people's lives at every turn!

Who is not born with parents!Who has no relatives!

"Miss, everyone can see Wang's love for you..." Xiao Tao kept talking.

She seemed to be making Mo Xiaohuan lean towards Yu Beiming.

Listening to Mo Xiaohuan, she always felt that something was wrong. "Xiao Tao, let me ask you. Before I left the cabinet, did I have contacts with other—men?"

When Xiaotao heard this question, she immediately fell silent.Only a pair of black and white eyes looked at Mo Xiaohuan.

No wonder, no wonder Yu Beiming would say such things at that time.

In the end, he still didn't know enough about Mo Qinghuan's grievances during his lifetime.

But since Xiaotao didn't say anything, Mo Xiaohuan didn't want to force her either.

As a maid, there are always some places where you can't help yourself.It is not easy for people who live in the cracks.

Mo Xiaohuan sighed and closed his eyes.

"Miss..." Xiao Tao said in a mosquito-like voice, "This servant is not deliberately trying to hide it from you... Xiao Tao is just looking at you. After forgetting the prince, her mood is better... People are also much more cheerful..."

Mo Xiaohuan didn't speak, just closed his eyes.She had just recovered from a serious illness, and her energy was a little weak.After talking for so long just now, I feel a little sleepy.

Perhaps Xiaotao saw that Mo Xiaohuan was silent and worried that Mo Xiaohuan would get angry, so she knelt down in front of the bed with a plop.Miss Miss kept barking.

Mo Xiaohuan had no choice but to open his eyes and look at Xiaotao.

Xiaotao lowered her head and cried softly: "Miss has lived in the palace for a long time, and she is very good with the prince and the seventh prince. The queen mother once wanted to point the lady to the prince.

Not long after the young lady returned to the mansion, the crown prince ascended the throne, but married the young lady to the Seventh Prince.

But the young miss is only thinking about the prince..."

Having said that, Xiaotao finally raised her eyes.She saw that Mo Xiaohuan didn't have much mood swings.Then he went on to say:

"Miss went to look for the prince before entering the mansion, oh no, it's the emperor...but the emperor doesn't seem to want to keep miss. So miss, miss..."

Mo Xiaohuan consciously added: "Looking for death."

"Yeah. But they were all rescued. Then Miss didn't say a word, we all took care. After Miss entered the mansion, she... scared the servant once more."

Having said that, Mo Xiaohuan finally got things connected.

The reason why Yu Beiming humiliated himself like that was probably not reconciled.

How to put it, Yu Beiming is considered to be in power, and he married a woman who likes his brother, and this woman is always dying...

"Okay, I see." Mo Xiaohuan said shallowly, she was really tired.

There are other questions lurking in my mind, but they are all hazy.

Ask Xiaotao again when I have a chance.

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Mo Xiaohuan fell asleep to the end.

When I woke up, it was pitch black all around.

I thought it was late at night.

Mo Xiaohuan was startled by a heavy breath blowing by his ear, and then his waist tightened.Yu Beiming was actually lying beside him!

"Are you awake?" The deep magnetic voice lingered in my ears.

Mo Xiaohuan calmed down the surprise in his heart, and hummed.

Yu Beiming's embrace makes it easy for people to become attached.He has a strong physique and is the kind of man with an absolutely sunny breath.

However, it was Yu Beiming, who was a little bit rough, that he would never show mercy no matter who he attacked.

Mo Xiaohuan suddenly thought of the imperial doctor whose head had been beheaded by him...

Yu Beiming didn't smell of blood, but Mo Xiaohuan felt it was difficult to breathe.

The murmured voice still lingered in my ears: "The lonely king passed on the meal to you..."

"Not hungry."

Hearing Mo Xiaohuan's cold answer.Yu Beiming was slightly taken aback, and immediately said loudly to the outside of the hall: "Hold the lamp!"

In the darkness, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

However, he could tell with his toes that Yu Beiming was very unhappy.

A maid set up a table beside the bed, and then brought over drinks.

Yu Beiming was like a majestic mountain, sitting on the bed coldly, pouring a glass of wine for himself alone.

He glanced at the kneeling people in the hall, all black heads were wearing jewelry.

The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive.A man wearing a mask led two teams of guards to separate the two sides of the hall, monitoring the people on the ground and waiting for the king's orders at any time.

Mo Xiaohuan had seen this masked man in the imperial garden that day.He should be the leader of the Iron Blood Guards of Yubeiming.

full of wine.

Looking up, Yu Beiming poured the whole glass of wine down his throat.

He didn't speak, and the servants and concubines who were kneeling on the ground were too frightened to speak out.

The hulking middle-aged woman kneeling at the front was Director Du who beat Mo Xiaohuan in the imperial garden that day.And the woman next to her who was about to faint was Mrs. Xiao.

A group of women just knelt on the cold stone floor, trembling.