A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 47
Suddenly, she saw a palace lantern in front of her that had fallen to the ground. With the faint moonlight and dancing candlelight, Murong smiled and vaguely saw an old woman sitting on the ground next to the palace lantern, stroking her ankle with one hand. , It looks like it's sprained.

The old woman didn't seem to see Murong Xiaoxiao standing at a place where she couldn't go, her whole heart fell on her sprained foot, bursts of sighs overflowed from her mouth, and there was a gleam on her unclear face. An expression of anxiety and self-blame.

She is really useless, she will fall when she walks, and now her ankle is hurt, she can't even stand up because of the pain, let alone walk.

Murong Xiaoxiao heard the old woman's sigh, the soft moonlight shone on her body, making her look very kind, Murong Xiaoxiao's mind moved slightly, and he lifted his feet and walked towards the old woman.

In the old woman, she suddenly felt the same tenderness and love as a nanny.

"What's wrong with you?" Murong looked at her with a smile, and asked softly, because he didn't know the identity of the other party, so he didn't dare to call someone carelessly.

Hearing this, the old woman realized the existence of Murong Xiaoxiao, hurriedly raised her head, Murong Xiaoxiao clearly saw the flash of panic and guard in her eyes, maybe she saw that she was not the person she imagined , so he quickly suppressed his expression, and there was a warm smile on his old face.

"I sprained my ankle." The old woman replied simply, looking at the beautiful and lovely little girl in front of her with soft eyes, who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll. With her temperament, she thought that this girl's identity was definitely not as simple as a little palace maid, but she couldn't figure out Murong Xiaoxiao's identity for a while.

Murong Xiaoxiao knelt down and looked at the old woman's ankles which were already red and swollen: "I'll help you go back." Murong Xiaoxiao didn't feel any rejection towards the old woman for some reason. , looking at the old woman's frowning brows and worried expression, she guessed that there must be someone who made her worry so much that even if she was so injured that she couldn't walk, she still thought about it.

There was a gleam of light in the old woman's gray eyes, she looked at Murong happily and smiled: "Thank you, miss."

Murong smiled faintly, and then lifted the old woman up from the ground with her petite body. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the old woman carefully pick up the basket on the ground, and then covered it with a blue cloth, which was full of wrinkles. His face instantly warmed up as he looked at the basket.

As if something in there was a treasure.

Because the other party was only a ten-year-old girl, the old woman didn't dare hang her whole body on her body, relying on Murong Xiaoxiao's support, her other intact foot also walked slowly.

"Girl, you are so kind-hearted. There will be good rewards. I don't know what is the girl's name?" Judging by her dressing style, she must be a daughter of a minister's family, but she is still in the palace so late.

"No, it's just a little effort, my name is Murong Xiaoxiao." Murong Xiaoxiao replied with some difficulty, her small body really couldn't bear the weight of an adult.

The old woman looked at Murong and smiled apologetically. She was deeply aware of the trouble she had caused her, and at the same time was deeply moved. In the palace, such a pure and kind heart is rare, let alone treating her like this. A strange old lady.

I don't know how long I walked before I heard the old woman's joyful voice: "We're here, it's here."

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly relaxed, and he sighed secretly, finally arrived, this journey is really not easy, when he raised his eyes, he saw the three characters "Heqing Palace" hanging above the palace gate, and the palace lanterns on both sides Swaying in the wind, there were two small figures standing at the door.

It seemed that they saw the old woman, and the two ran over quickly.

Murong smiled and looked at the two people who ran over, and couldn't help being startled, isn't this the sixth prince who was bullied that day and the little eunuch beside him?

"Mother Qiu, you're finally back, I'm so worried about you." The person who spoke was the sixth prince Huangfu Moxie. At this moment, his face was not bruised or blackened after being punched and kicked. He had a handsome and extraordinary face. Although it hasn't bloomed yet, the exquisite facial features are as sharp as a knife, like a perfect masterpiece of heaven, it is not difficult to imagine that in the future, he must be a man of unrivaled elegance.

However, the fly in the ointment is his timid and cowardly eyes, perhaps because he has been bullied for a long time, just like her in the previous life.

If Huangfu Lisheng hadn't killed her, she wouldn't be able to get rid of her previous cowardice.

Qiu Nanny looked at Huangfu Moxie, a big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a strange brilliance bloomed on her rough face: "Damn this servant, I made the sixth prince worry." She said softly, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be Watch your own children.

Murong watched with a smile, an unspeakable warmth flowed around her, although the sixth prince was not favored by the emperor and was bullied by his brothers, but he had Mother Qiu who loved him and loved him.

"Mother Qiu, what's wrong with your feet?" The little eunuch noticed the strangeness of Mother Qiu with sharp eyes, and exclaimed.

"It's hard to walk at night. I accidentally sprained my body. Fortunately, I ran into Miss Murong, and she sent me back. Otherwise, I can only sit on the ground and wait for others to find out. I'm afraid these things will be lost by then." Qiu Nam Mammy said, looking at the basket in her hand, with a look of joy on her face.

A hint of distress flashed across Huangfu Moxie's fair face, he pretended to be angry and looked at Qiu Nanny: "Qiu Nanny, these things are not necessary, from now on you are not allowed to go out alone at night, otherwise I will punish you severely. "

That distress, Murong smiled and saw it clearly. No matter what he thought, the sixth prince still has something to offer, at least he is much better than her in the previous life. Her heart is full of Huangfu Lisheng. At the moment of death, she understood that the precious feeling she lost was not Huangfu Lisheng's love for her, but the family affection she had never discovered, Wen Qing.

Mother Qiu was not frightened by the anger on Huangfu Moxie's face, but nodded with a smile: "Your maidservant has made a note." The sixth prince has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he has never really gotten angry with her and punished himself.

Suddenly, the little eunuch screamed violently, the cry came so suddenly that the three of them who were unprepared were startled, Qiu Nanny glared at him, and said: "Little Shunzi, it's the middle of the night! What's your ghost name?"

(End of this chapter)