Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 442 hate marriage
"Peace, I'm tired!" He had loved her long enough and wanted her response.

Saying you don't care would be a lie.

He is not a saint, he knows that he is being used by a person, and he also knows that this person has a good life.

He first robbed his beloved woman, and then robbed his medicine.

In the end, let yourself help him get rid of the enemy, sit back and think about the beauty in his arms, and live a comfortable life.

He really can't do it.

Ping An leaned against Lord Yao, supported him, and hugged his head.

"So many things have passed, and everything will be fine." He sighed in his heart.

I'm afraid that this relationship is married, but the bride's heart is not on this master. If Li Sanlang comes over, this sister may leave.

The passion of the two men in the imperial study turned into countless melancholy.

In the Jiaofang Hall, Yaomei sat alone on the slum with her little feet bare.

Put your hands on your knees.

Chunnuan put a cloak on her body, "Lady, you'd better take care of yourself, Miss still needs you!"

Only then did Yaomei raise her head abruptly, meeting her eyes, "Son, where is the child?"

Did she just forget where the child was?

"Sleeping! The nurse just nursed her, and now she is asleep again."

At this time, the child is either eating or sleeping.

Yaomei ran outside with her bare feet.

The morning and evening of this early autumn is already a little bit chilly, and the biting coolness hits my smooth little feet on the cold blue bricks and stones.

How she wished that this would freeze her heart.

Hua Kai rushed in from the outside and stood in front of Yaomei.

"Miss, you should go back first! Just now the child was taken away by Aunt Jinxiu who is beside the emperor, saying that His Majesty misses the child!"

Yaomei was startled.

Are they really going to do this in the end?
Everyone is forcing her.

At this moment, the voice of the little eunuch suddenly came from outside the door, "Song Yaomei of Jiaofang Palace accepts the order."

Chunnuan and Huakai hurriedly made up, one helped Yaomei change clothes, and the other gave her shoes.

Yaomei was fiddling with by two maids in a daze.

It took a long time before he came out dully.

There was already a mass of people kneeling outside the house.

Yaomei saluted, and the eunuch read aloud: "Here is Yaomei of the Song family, smart."

Yaomei didn't listen to anything, but the only thing that hurt her ears was the word "Queen".

Queen?

He was still so kind to her, but this kindness was not as good as before.

"Let me thank you!"

Yaomei accepted the order dully, but found that her heart was empty.

What was there before was suddenly taken away.

"Then our family is leaving. The empress and the emperor will be married in the middle of next month. You must take good care of my empress!"

There was an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Yaomei looked at the high-top shoes with lotus flowers on them, and walked in front of her.

She stood up abruptly, "Did the emperor say when he would give me the incense?"

The eunuch turned around and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Your majesty, young miss, has been canonized by your majesty as Princess Tingxiang, and she has been sent to be educated by elder brother. Madam, don't think about it anymore. Majesty should worry about your majesty now." body is right."

The eunuch's sharp eyes made Yaomei feel guilty.

She bowed her head slightly, unable to speak any more.

Ting Xiang on the side waited for someone to come over, supported her, and helped her onto the soft couch.

During the period, I heard that various rewards entered the Jiaofang Palace.

Then there were the voices of the maids, helping her receive gifts.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, when she heard a voice outside the door again.

"His Majesty is here!"

Yaomei lying on the bed, on the quilt under the cheeks, the tears dripping down have already wetted a large area.

Murong Yao's face was still pale.

Followed by peace.

Yaomei was wearing a white dress with snow, splendor and purple flowers, and her jet-black hair was just casually draped over her shoulders.

Just like the fairies in the Nine Heavens.

Looking at her like this, Ping An couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

"long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" Yaomei said with difficulty.

Ping An still remembers how they looked when they first met.

At that time, she was still a stubborn little girl with mud on her face.

Ping An couldn't stand it anymore, looking at her, his heart ached terribly.

"Your Majesty, let me take a look at this palace. Is there anything I want to add?" He came here to refurbish the palace.

Even though there were thousands of words, she looked at Ping An, but she couldn't speak them.

Murong Yao's body froze slightly, and he fell on the eunuch next to him, coughing with restraint, "Did you startle me last night?"

Yaomei was like this, standing there, watching quietly, looking at the face in front of her, which made her extremely strange.

"What's wrong? Did Brother Yao become ugly?"

No, it's not that he has become ugly, but that she doesn't know him a little bit.

But when did she really know the man in front of her?

He broke into her world suddenly, and then he did it for her good again and again, and in the end, he almost died.

In her heart, this man should be a piece of rough jade, but now she found that there seemed to be some black spots in this piece of rough jade.

The black dot gradually grew bigger and bigger.

In the end, it seemed that it was no longer my own piece of jade in the rough.

Murong Yao watched her silent, and walked slowly to her side, with a hand on her shoulder.

But Yaomei moved slightly, and the hand slipped down.

Murong Yao, looking at his missing hand, his eyes changed.

Now she was afraid of him, and very much afraid of him.

He wriggled his mouth and said with difficulty after a long time: "If you really don't want to, I will never force you."

Don't force it?

She snorted coldly in her heart.

Ting Xiang was taken away by him, she was like a canary in this palace.

He gave her all kinds of delicious food and drink every day, but he cut off all her ways out.

She said desolately: "I want to listen to incense, can I let her come and accompany me?"

Her tone was indifferent, neither cowardly and humble pleas nor fawning.

Just said so lightly.

The eunuch on the side was about to say something, but Murong Yao stopped him.

"Okay, I'll let her come over in a moment."

"Thank you!" she said coldly!

Murong Yao coughed again, "Eat well and take care of yourself."

He finished speaking and left.

Yaomei looked at his lonely back, tears fell from the corners of her eyes again.

why?
why?
why?
Must become what it is now?
She hugged her knees and began to cry again.

Soon the little Tingxiang came over.

However, a group of servants came with them.

They are always ready to serve Xiao Tingxiang.

It's like, you can't leave for a moment.

Yaomei looked at Tingxiang who was eating with her little hands in her arms and pouting her little mouth.

He smiled warmly.

At this moment, only this little person can make himself happy for a moment.

"Your Majesty, little princess, leave it to the old slave! It's time for you to learn etiquette."

It was only then that Yaomei remembered that there were still important things to do after a big push of rewards!
(End of this chapter)