When he raised his eyes, he happened to see the soft sedan chair not far away, as if he was laughing at something. King Yun's face darkened, and he continued to move forward, only to see that Juan'er not far away had been helped up by everyone.
, but now she still has her back turned to her, and those girls and old ladies are busy comforting her, and they did not see King Yun and others coming.
"Don't you all have eyes? No one saw such a big stone being moved in advance?"
He asked angrily, and he didn't know whose face he hit with two slaps. He didn't hear anyone sobbing, only the girls' apology sounds:
"Madam, it's my fault, it's all my fault!"
"Madam, this slave is wrong..."
"Hmph, it must be your fault. Besides, I won't let you go. You are really short-sighted. How dare you not help me move things away?"
This Juan'er, she must not know that King Yun is standing behind her now. If she knew, she would never act so unreasonably. As for King Yun, he is used to seeing beauties being gentle, graceful, dignified and elegant.
, now that I see them looking like this, I wonder what their expressions will be like? Will they be shocked?
He raised his head and looked at King Yun who was holding him curiously. He always spoke so strangely and acted strangely. Just like just now, he seemed to hate himself, but he turned around and hugged himself affectionately. Now, for
Shouldn't he show a little care to this woman who just helped him solve his needs yesterday?
"Madam, but... we saw this stone when we came here just now. The servant wanted to move it away, but the madam said...
Madam said, just keep it, see if that blind person can't see it, he will definitely be tripped up..."
A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old saw the girl just being beaten and hurriedly defended her. Although her voice was not loud, it reached the ears of Meimei and King Yun. Meimei listened to her words
She said that she couldn't help but laugh: This Juan'er is really interesting. Although she, a blind person, was not tripped and fell to the ground, she still gave a wonderful performance.
The ultimate dog chews the mud, I really want to see the excitement in front of her.
Is this what the ancients said, so that you can facilitate yourself by being convenient to others? If just now, she didn't want to see others with their hooves in the sky, she wouldn't be with their hooves in the air now.
"you……"
After a slap in the face, Juan'er belatedly realized that the laughter just now was not coming from the front, but that the sound just now was...
Could it be that woman? No, they are love rivals. How could she see such a scandal? If she saw it, how could he still be so proud in front of her in the future?
Raising her hands to cover most of her face, leaving only the upper part of her eyes, Juan'er turned around slowly, as if in slow motion on TV, while Meimei lay honestly in King Yun's arms——
He had no intention of letting go, and she had no intention of struggling. She held her small hands around his waist, and their posture was very intimate.
"You... you..."
He was so surprised that he had long forgotten his original intention when he turned around. The sleeve that covered most of his face stretched out, pointing at Meimei and King Yun...
Looking at Juan'er's funny and deadly look, traces of mud can still be seen on her face. The tip of her nose was slightly scratched, and thin blood oozed out, and some redness oozed out from under her nose.
The red blood stained the delicate red lips that were originally painted, and a little blood stained the clothes. The look of gray hair and face, coupled with the look of disbelief, and the wide-open eyes on this embarrassed face were even more
He looked big and stupid, and he looked very much like the funny clowns he had seen on TV, and even funnier than them...
hehe……
Meimei was trembling with laughter in King Yun's arms, while Juan'er looked at King Yun with great annoyance. There was a forbearing smile on King Yun's face, coupled with the happy laughter in his arms,
In the end, he couldn't help laughing out loud, covering up the beautiful laughter and covering up Juan'er's crying.
"Your Majesty..."
With her flat mouth aggrieved, Juan'er's heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness: When did the prince come? Did he see the prince when he beat someone just now? Did the prince hear what the girl just said...
If these princes have heard and seen it, what will I do in the future? Will the prince still pamper me and look for me?
The prince was suddenly favored last night, and this morning he sent the housekeeper to tell him that he would assist the housekeeper in handling the affairs in the palace. The prince in disguise also fulfilled the promise made on the wedding night. Although he is assisting now, he is still the real head of the palace.
. But just now, she was not sure whether the prince would give her this right after seeing her performance just now.
"Your Majesty, if the slave family can win your Majesty's smile, this defeat will be worth it!"
With so many thoughts on his mind, I thought that this was the only thing I could say now. Meimei, who was smiling delicately, was stunned. This Juan'er was also a quick-responsive master, but she didn't know that the prince who had just watched the joke for so long,
How would you view this matter?
"Haha, Juaner took the trouble. I am very happy with the surprise you gave me. What are you still doing? Why don't you help your master go back to freshen up quickly?"
After laughing, King Yun did not pursue the investigation carefully. In fact, in the final analysis, it was Meimei who was overthinking herself. This was nothing in the first place. Juaner taught a few servants a lesson, so it was no big deal in the first place. This is ancient times, Master.
The reason he fell down was because the servants didn't remind him of the road conditions. The only problem was that Juan'er had a bad impression in King Yun's mind. But it didn't matter which woman gave him a better impression.
?
"Princess, what are you thinking about?"
She returned to her original title, but her words contained a hint of endearment that King Yun himself didn't even notice. Meimei raised her head and saw those exploratory eyes, and she chuckled:
"It's nothing. It's just that suddenly, I discovered that the most severe person you are cruel to is me! My lord, if it was me who fell down just now, would you let me go like this?"
King Yun stopped talking and did not answer Meimei's question. Just now, what would he do if she fell? Would he look at her so calmly? Or would he go over to help her up and wipe her face?
I asked her where it hurt because of the stains on her face.
Such an assumption is too far-fetched and meaningless. King Yun doesn't want to delve into it. What he has to do now is to hunt for this woman's heart. It's not difficult for him, who is excellent at everything, to get a woman's heart.
Just a little tenderness and occasional sweetness are enough, and it doesn't take much thought at all.
"Princess, they haven't woken up yet, but I will try my best to save them!"
Unknowingly, people also arrived at Canhua Pavilion. King Yun looked at Meimei solemnly and let her jump out of his arms. Watching her run into the house, he followed her in heavily.
Haven't you woken up yet? Meimei's eyes moistened, and someone ran in. The familiar bed was originally the bed where the three of them crowded together when they had no place to live. But now, they are lying quietly on the bed.
There were two people, one old and one young, one at each end. Gu Zi was sitting on a desk not far away, with densely packed books and herbs on it. On the side of the bed, there were two girls holding bowls and feeding them spoon by spoon.
What are they?
Their eyes were closed tightly, their faces were pale, they had lost a lot of weight, their hair was a little messy, their lips were a little dry, and their eyes were sunken...
"Mommy...Xiaoju..."
Meimei at the door whimpered, but couldn't move a step. Her feet seemed to have taken root. Her knees softened and she knelt on the ground. Tears poured down her face like rain, falling quickly and spreading into the ground...
"Why, it's me who makes mistakes every time, but it's you who suffer? I told you to leave a long time ago, but...but...why are you so stubborn, why can't I protect you? King Yun,
You are so cruel, you actually hurt them like this..."
They were murmuring, with a pair of eyes full of regret. If it weren't for themselves, how could they be on the verge of life and death? If they hadn't come here with them, how could they have been beaten and punished again and again?
All this is because I blame myself for my bad life, but I also blame this damn King Yun...
"I……"
After hearing her accusation, King Yun opened his mouth, but finally closed it honestly. Meimei raised her head, with deep hatred in her eyes:
"King Yun, why are you provoking me? Why do your Ouyang family have trouble with me? I am the eldest lady of Mengyu Villa. Originally, my life was so good. My parents love me, my brother loves me, and I have so much loyalty.
Geng Geng's servants care about me... But why do you want to drag me into this palace and why do you want me to marry you? If you don't want to, will I? If you don't want to, you can take it out on me, but I won't.
?Who am I unwilling to vent my anger on? What's wrong with them? They were brought here by me, and they just wanted to take good care of me in Prince Yun's Mansion, where I was unfamiliar with my life, so that I would suffer less grievances.
That's all, but is this wrong? You just beat them again and again. It's okay to let them live for ten days and eight days, and they will be fine in three or two months at most. But now? You actually took care of them.
They are lying here with neither human nor ghost. Are they going to die? If they die, does that mean they have complied with your wishes? I swallow my shame and live humbly in the palace, for what? It’s not just for a few people.
Are you waiting to live peacefully and wait for a divorce letter from you? You don’t like me, and you still hate me, so don’t I just agree with you if I divorce you? It would be better for you to torture them all into this state.
Now, who’s next? It’s me again, right? OK, anyway, I’m not blind now or lame in my legs. If you want to torture me, do it, do it...”