Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 456 Surfacing ([-])

As long as you are obedient, we will not make things difficult for you! "

It was a very deep voice, but this sense of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger.

"We should know each other!"

Ziyuan paused, "Thinking too much is not good for you." Her tone was very tough.

Yaomei narrowed her eyes and silently lowered her head.

"Don't think about running away, you have to be good." When Ziyuan walked to the door of Yaomei's room that was closed, her tone softened again.

"Touch!" The door closed all of a sudden.

In the room, it suddenly became very dark.

Yaomei's whole body was limp, probably because of the soft tendon loosened.

I can't even speak up.

She looked at herself, she was still wearing the bright red palace dress, but the gauze skirt was gone.

The room is a bit shabby, but clean.

She frowned involuntarily.

Who would be the one who robbed her?

It couldn't be Murong Yao, because she could see strong passion/desire in his eyes.

And it seemed impossible for Li Sanlang, because at that last moment, she saw fear in his eyes.

This kind of fear can't be faked, and he doesn't have to fake it.

But when she thought of his taking advantage of him one after another, she felt a pain in her heart, which was still so unforgettable.

She went to the window to see what was going on outside.

But the doors and windows have been sealed from the outside, and it is impossible to see the slightest thing outside.

There was a very small transom over the head, but it was so small that not even a child could climb out.

Let alone an adult.But Yaomei can't be considered a dead-end person.

Since it is definitely impossible to get out now, then enjoy the present!

Tangxin carefully put Yaomei's painting aside, and gently dusted off the dust on it.

Looking at the woman in the painting, she is smiling like a flower.

Chunxin smiled knowingly.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew over, and the painting rolled and flew out again.

He chased it all the way.Finally the painting fell in front of a house.

"My lord!" The guards standing in front of the door saluted.

"Who are you imprisoning here?"

Originally, he didn't ask about these things, but somehow, there was always a very familiar feeling in his heart.

"My lord, this." The man in the lead hesitated, not because he didn't want to, but because Jin Niang told him that he must not say it.

Otherwise, the fate is definitely not something they can bear.

"My lord, don't force us anymore, the rules in the garden must be obeyed!"

As he spoke, he knelt down and bowed to Liu Xin again.

Chunxin looked at the sealed room, holding a portrait of Yaomei in her hand.

Faintly smiled.

"Get up! I'm just asking."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Yaomei stood limply in the room, and suddenly she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

She tried to yell loudly, "Who is outside? Which shameless person kidnapped me, and dare not tell the truth?"

The guards outside the door turned green when they heard this.

This captive is not an ordinary person, and their young master is soft-hearted.

If, feeling sympathetic for a moment, they went to Jinniang to say something, then they would still be miserable.

So those people stood together, and then coughed violently.

Tang Xin turned her head and looked this way.

His brows were also slightly frowned, the voice just now was so familiar.

It was really like the person he had been thinking about all the time.

He shook his head and continued walking forward.

He probably missed that woman too much, that's why he did this!

That day, when he saw her standing there sadly, and then being sold by that man for 3000 taels of gold, his heart was also tangled.

At that time, he really wanted to go forward to comfort her, but inexplicably, he was kidnapped.

At that time, he was really scared, but even when he was taken away, he still thought about that woman, and was worried about that woman.

He looked at the painting in his hand, and the woman in the painting was smiling like a flower.

He slowly closed it. If she is willing, he doesn't mind marrying her in this life.

Then put it in the palm of your hand and take good care of it.

Yaomei stood there, holding the door and window with her hands, her voice became smaller and smaller, almost turning into a moan like a mosquito amidst the heavy coughing.

She turned around, from the previous indifference, now also sad.

She has never wanted to be a smart person, but there are always so many people who want her to be smart, and even the slightest weakness of the smart people will be sidelined.

"Miss, I'll bring you flowers."

"Miss, let me rub it for you."

"Miss."

The familiar voice came one by one, and her heart ached so much that even her breathing hurt.

She held her head and shook it violently. She didn't want to think about anything now, and she didn't want to think about anything.

Zhao Gao, standing on the roof, saw her like this through the transom.

Her cowardice, her fear, he really wanted to love her well.

Even after so many years, when he looked at her, he still regretted, blamed himself, and felt sad.

He clenched his hands tightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It's not dark yet, and at night, he must rescue her.

Jin Niang returned to this small hidden courtyard.

She was dressed in plain brocade clothes, and she looked like a gentle mother.

After sitting down, she asked lightly, "Did anything happen in the yard today?"

"Master, the painting flew, and the painting flew to that person's door by coincidence." Old Momo said.

The gloom flashed across Jinniang's face.

"and then?"

"The young master didn't find out!"

Jin Niang fiddled with her fingers, "Think of a way to get them to meet up!"

The old mama's face was obviously startled, then she lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "Yes!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was dark.

Both Murong Yao and Li Sanlang tried their best to find the woman they love.

But in the end still did not find.

In the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Gao was standing aside watching his son practicing calligraphy.

Look at his son's well-behaved appearance.

The longing in his heart was much less.

But tonight, he will go no matter what.

Otherwise, he would never be able to forgive himself in this life.

This is what he owes her.

Seeing that Zhao Gao's expression was a little abnormal, Cai Hua stepped forward and lifted the cloak on him.

He patted the ash on it again.

"Sir, is there something on your mind?"

Even though, she actually knows everything.

Knowing about Yaomei's stay in the palace, she still pretended not to know anything.

Because a smart woman should know how to pretend to be stupid.

"It's okay!" Zhao Gao patted Cauliflower's hand!

For her, his feelings are really complicated.

(End of this chapter)