The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 378
It was getting late, and the team returning to the palace did not dare to stay for a while, Bai Lijing felt exhausted, as if she had been feeling mentally weak since Mo Wen's death.Although the Heming people brought a letter telling her not to take that medicine again, the medicine worked very well, and her thoughts that she was ashamed to speak of could not disturb her anymore, she thought, even if it was poison, she would still take it. Accepted.

"Go away! Smelly beggar! Don't stand in the way of the uncle!"

Suddenly there was a scolding from the alley.

Then came punching and kicking.

"Get away! Stinky beggar! It's disgustingly dirty!"

After a burst of cursing, there was a young man's voice: "I'm not a beggar, I'm not... I didn't kill anyone, I didn't..."

Bai Lijing in the sedan chair suddenly opened her eyes, opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and shouted: "Stop the sedan chair!"

She can't hear me wrong.This voice is Mo Yu.It was Mo Yu.

It was Mo Yu's voice, the voice of the villain who killed her husband, the love and hatred in the world are unforgettable, how could she hear it wrong?

The bearer didn't understand why she was so agitated all of a sudden, but he didn't dare to be negligent, he hurriedly obeyed the order and put down the sedan chair. Before the sedan chair touched the ground, Bailijing's people flew out and ruthlessly tossed away the crowd of onlookers .

Originally, a group of people gathered around to watch the fun, but now they turned their heads when they heard the noise, and looked at the woman in a gorgeous dress who suddenly appeared inexplicably. Shocked by the cold killing intent in her eyes, everyone's expressions were different, and the noisy alley suddenly fell silent.

"Mr. Jing..." The palace maid and the personal guards chased after her. Due to the fact that there were too many people, they did not make too much noise. They just gathered closely behind Baili Jing, waiting for her orders.

Bailijing couldn't see anyone at all, her eyes were firmly locked on the shivering figure squatting on the ground.

The man was disheveled and his clothes were in tatters. He held his head in his hands and muttered to himself: "I didn't kill anyone, no...not me...not me..."

Even if it turned into ashes, Bai Lijing could still recognize this voice. Since Mo Wen's death, Mo Yu has been repeating these two sentences to defend himself, but no matter what, he can't cover up the fact that he killed someone. It was his sword It pierced Mo Wen's chest, killing him with a single blow.

The dignified and handsome No. [-] Scholar fell to the point of becoming a beggar on the street. He lost everything overnight. From the perspective of ordinary people, he still seems to have a lot of sympathy for him, but Bai Lijing doesn't. She only thinks about one thing—— ——Mo Yu, who was supposed to be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and Mo Yu, who was said to have committed suicide in fear of crime, how could he still be alive, escaped from birth, and regained his freedom?
It doesn't matter if he becomes a beggar, or a lunatic juggler, after all, he hasn't been punished as he should, after all, he is still alive and well!

And his living is a blasphemy against the dead!

Xu Shi was shocked by Bailijing's ice-cold eyes, and those who had just insulted Mo Yu backed away unconsciously, so there was a large space between Bailijing and Mo Yu.

At this time, Mo Yu, who had been muttering to himself, seemed to have sensed something, and slowly raised his head. His hair was disheveled and hung down on his face, almost completely blocking his sight. He saw Bai Lijing's face...

At that moment, his body trembled violently, and he shrank back involuntarily. You can imagine how surprised his face with messy hair was.Afterwards, he covered his face like crazy, avoiding Baili Jing's gaze, turned his head in panic, trying to find a hole to get in.Whether the cave entrance is hell or a snake cave, he is willing.

He seemed to be particularly afraid of seeing Bailijing, and even more afraid of her seeing his eyes and his current appearance. However, this is an empty alley, and there is no way to avoid it. The cold wind poured in from the entrance of the alley, blowing on Mo Yu's rags His clothes were torn, his skin was purple from the cold, and there was no good place.

Bai Lijing's sympathy has long been used up, she doesn't care what Mo Yu has become, she stands there and looks at him, looking at him for fear of losing him, the confused people around think she is watching A very important lost friend.

A nosy middle-aged man asked, "This lady..."

She just opened her mouth, but noticed Bai Lijing's attire, with her hair tied up in a bun, she was obviously a married woman, and then she noticed that the only ornament on her bun - a white silk flower, was actually wearing a filial piety.

The man had no choice but to change his words, and said in a more tactful and gentle tone: "Ma'am, could it be that we are old acquaintances with this person? This person is so rude, dressed like a beggar, but he doesn't allow others to give him alms, his body is dirty and smelly, like He is like a refugee who fled from the Northwest. If Madam knows him, you can inquire about him and send him back. Judging from his slender fingers and stature, he looks like a scholar who has no strength to restrain himself..."

Madam, Madam, this is the first time in her life that someone called Baili Jing like that. She laughed at herself. To her, Madam is just because her husband is dead and there is only a widow left. Hearing someone say that Mo Yu is a "handless man with no strength to restrain a chicken." scholar", Bai Lijing was noncommittal.But as soon as she saw Mo Yu, her rationality had completely collapsed, and she didn't even think about it, how could Mo Wen be so good at Mo Yu's sword, and she didn't even have a resistance.

It is true that Mo Yu has no strength to restrain a chicken, but Mo Wen suffers from blood loss, and even the Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him with a sword piercing through his chest.What kind of deep enmity is there that makes Mo Yu kill him like this?She once lost her mind because of Han Ye, and stabbed Baililuo severely, which was the hatred of seizing love.

There is no need to ask any questions, since the Ministry of Criminal Justice said that Mo Yu committed suicide in prison, let her send him off completely, and deal with this villain with her own hands!

Bai Lijing turned around abruptly, pulled out the sword of the imperial guards nearby, and pointed the sword directly at Mo Yu!
From the moment he saw Bailijing, Mo Yu wished he was dead.She didn't know his intentions, he didn't know his humble wish for her well-being for a long time, it seemed that in front of her, he couldn't lift his head up, was oppressed by her aura, hurt by her ignorance, he wanted to rely on She is closer, just like she was seriously ill that day, just stay by her side and give her a glass of water when she is thirsty...

He only has this heart, why is it so often unsatisfactory?In the end, everyone around him is a good person, but he is the only one who is heinous. She doesn't care about him, so she ignores his intentions. The only person in his life who has truly moved his heart, why treat him like this?

Yes, he admitted that he was once mad with jealousy, envious of his frail older brother, a sick man who can't speak and has a frivolous body, who could get her people, her care, and everything she had, but he never thought of using it That cruel method killed him.

Ever since the day he stepped into the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he had listened to Baililuo's instigation and couldn't hold back, so he wanted to go to the side courtyard to talk to his elder brother.However, if he knew that these unexpected changes would happen next, he would never step into the side courtyard even if he died.

(End of this chapter)