A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 139 Worshiping the Buddha is Dangerous (1)
Slowly turning around, Xiao Shunzi looked at the bottom of the ladder in horror, Huangfu Moxie, who was staring at him, suddenly cried out in agony, the sky is going to kill him, why didn't the sixth prince show up sooner or later, but why did he appear at this time Behind him, it's over, he must have heard what he just said.

"Sixth...sixth prince, you...you are here..." Xiao Shunzi's mouth trembled a few times, touching his little heart, and said in fear.

Huangfu Moxie had a dark handsome face, and looked at Xiao Shunzi suspiciously: "Xiao Shunzi, you have grown courage." He felt that something was wrong in the study, something was missing, and he dared to steal it. I went to a painting, even if I stole it, I even gave it to Murong Xiaoxiao.

Huangfu Moxie's handsome face was tinged with rosiness, his heart was in a mess, guessing Murong Xiaoxiao's reaction after seeing the painting, and also afraid of her reaction after seeing the painting, what he wants to do most now is only one thing The first thing was to beat up Xiao Shunzi severely. This face was really humiliated by him.

Xiao Shunzi saw something in Huangfu Moxie's angry eyes, swallowed his saliva, and laid his hands on the edge of the wall, afraid that if he didn't grasp it firmly, he would be arrested by the sixth prince the next moment.

"Sixth Prince, calm down, it's just a painting, you can paint again."

"You... come down." Huangfu Mo was angry, and roared at Xiao Shunzi, which made Xiao Shunzi's small body tremble three times in the wind.

"I won't come down." Hearing this, Xiao Shunzi shook his head like a wave drum, joking, going down now, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? It is a moment to keep a small life alive.

His mournful eyes aimed at Murong Xiaoxiao, and asked her for help. Seeing Xiao Shunzi's expression like a treasure, Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help smiling, and he spoke to the wall, but he said to Huangfu Moxie: "Sixth prince, can you help me?" Can't help me call Mother Qiu."

For the sake of Xiao Shunzi's hard work to give her a small waistcoat, I'll save him the trouble and help him once, but whether he can escape later is none of her business.

I also knew that Xiao Shunzi would inevitably be beaten up by Huangfu Moxie in the end. If he could escape, would he still be able to escape Heqing Palace?

Xiao Shunzi's words further confirmed the source and method of the painting. Although I don't know why Huangfu Moxie painted her portrait, it is undeniable that his painting skills are really transcendent.

Huangfu Moxie didn't expect Murong Xiaoxiao to speak to him suddenly, his face flashed unnaturally, and then he replied awkwardly: "You...you wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, it seemed like Daofeng walked towards the front yard, Xiao Shunzi glanced at Murong and smiled gratefully, and then took advantage of Huangfu Moxie's departure, sprinted down the ladder and fled away.

When Huangfu Moxie and Mother Qiu came, there was no sign of Xiao Shunzi, so he jumped up and down in anger. He searched for Xiao Shunzi in Heqing Palace, and occasionally he could hear his roar.

Murong smiled lightly, disapproving.

"Mother Qiu, I have received the small waistcoat, it fits perfectly, thank you."

"Ms. Murong likes it as long as she likes it. Heqing Palace doesn't have good materials. I hope that Miss doesn't think it's rough." Aunt Qiu smiled and grabbed her palace gown with her rough hands. After hearing Murong Xiaoxiao's satisfied words, , just relax.

She just wanted to do something for Miss Murong that she could do. When the waistcoat was finished, she was afraid that Miss Murong would dislike it.

"Mommy Qiu, I like it very much. The material is not bad at all. It is very comfortable to wear. I will be able to wear it in a short time." Murong smiled with the corners of his lips lightly, and his smile was like the warm sun in winter, enough to blow the snow and ice away. melt.

She said sincerely, there is no falsehood, although the beautiful clothes are beautiful, but they are still not as warm as those who care about her.

On the other side of the palace wall, Mother Qiu showed a joyful smile on her old face. The sun lightly fell, casting a layer of gold on her face, full of a halo of love. Murong Xiaoxiao didn't know that today's contact It turned out to be the last time she and Mother Qiu got together, separating heaven and man forever.

It was the first day of the new year, and because she had learned the good news that Mrs. Liu was pregnant recently, the old lady planned to go to the temple to repay the gods, to repay the gods, so that the Murong family could flourish.

The people who went this time naturally included the mistress of the Murong Mansion, the aunts and the two ladies. A few days ago, Director Xiao was very busy. Although he only went to worship the Bodhisattva, the people who went were all the masters. What's more, the third aunt and the fourth wife are both pregnant, and they can't be negligent. The carriage is covered with thick bedding, and even the curtains are thickened. In the autumn morning, there is a thin mist. An aunt caught a cold.

No one expected that a person would suddenly appear in the middle, and it was someone they had never expected.

Before dawn, Mrs. Bai knelt at the gate of the old lady's courtyard, letting the heavy dew condense on her face, wet her front hair, and the water dripped down her cheeks slowly.

She was thrown into the courtyard. The house in the courtyard is not only dilapidated, but the servants in the residence are used to changing the direction of the wind. Those who used to cling to her saw that she was out of favor, so they avoided them one by one and ate leftovers. , wearing patched tattered clothes, even if the old lady and Murong Wei didn't send anyone to guard the courtyard, it would embarrass Bai Shi, let alone step out of the courtyard.

As soon as she walked out of the sanctuary, she was greeted with either ridicule or ridicule, and after a while, Mr. Xiao would bring the old lady's intentions, not allowing her to walk out of the sanitation at will, and stay inside for the rest of her life.

Forever?How reconciled she is, even if she doesn't get Murong Wei's love, she can't let her daughter go to become a monk in vain and suffer all kinds of grievances, while those who caused her misfortune can still enjoy the glory and wealth in Murong Mansion happily.

Since their mother and daughter are having a hard time, she will not make it easy for these people.

At this time, except for the masters who were still asleep, the servants had already got up and were doing their own work. As soon as Mother Qiao opened the door, she saw Mrs. Bai kneeling at the gate of the courtyard. With an impatient look, he walked towards Mrs. Bai.

"Fifth Yiniang, the old lady asked you to stay in the courtyard in peace, why did you come here?"

Faced with Qiao's mother's unkind tone, Bai ignored it and endured too much pain. In just one month, she has become deep, sharp edges and corners have been worn away, she has learned to endure, and she is ready to go However, this kind of her is even more terrifying than before.

(End of this chapter)