wear it lord god

chapter 81
Xiao Luoxi bit her lip, tears falling like rain.She was speechless, what else could she have in exchange, even if she belonged to the king in front of her.

Murong Moshang suddenly let go of her hand, and Xiao Meiren, who was waiting next to her, dressed in gorgeous clothes and a jeweled hairpin, immediately handed over a soft handkerchief, and looked at Xiao Luoxi, who was kneeling and weeping triumphantly.

Murong Moshang wiped it gently and repeatedly with a soft handkerchief as if his hands were stained with something dirty.

Seeing that Xining has a headache, what is it really hypocritical, you don't need to be so exaggerated and understand if you want to abuse someone?

But when the princes and generals become hypocritical, they will kill people!Now the body owner's buttocks and legs are still bloody, and the body temperature is getting higher and higher. If he dies, he will die after three days.

This Xiao Luoxi is useless. As a princess, he is usually coaxed by others. He doesn't speak sweet words at all, and he can only rely on himself!

After Xining thought about it, he fell to the ground and said: "Jianqiu knows his life is not long, I am very lucky to see the holy face again today. People are dying and their words are good. I hope that your majesty will look at the past feelings and let the slaves and servants go in the future. Master, slaves and servants will be cattle and horses in the next life, and they will definitely repay Your Majesty's kindness."

"What master, which one is your master?" Murong Moshang continued to wipe his hands with the soft silk handkerchief, his voice unusually cold.

Xining still fell to the ground because her buttocks hurt and she couldn't get up.He could only say weakly: "Your Majesty is the master of the slaves, and Miss Luo Xi is also the master of the slaves. The slaves entered the palace at the age of seven and served Miss Luo Xi, and only ordered Miss Luo Xi to obey. I once remembered that there was a young master who was punished for arguing. Kneel down. Miss Luo Xi ordered her servants to secretly send snacks and sweet soup."

"Bold!" Xiao Meiren beside her yelled.But Murong Moshang gave him a cold look, he was so scared that he bowed his head and took a step back, daring not to say a word.

Xining still said: "Although the young lady is a nobleman, she has never looked down on this young master. Whenever there is something delicious and easy to use, she will order the servant to give it to him. Knowing that he has been wronged, she will send a letter to the servant to comfort him. I told my slaves and servants several times that as a princess, it is most likely to marry a foreign country or marry the son of a powerful minister. Maybe this life is not fortunate. , If this son is still alive, the slave does not ask for anything else, but only asks him to bless the young lady's well-being throughout her life, and not to waste the young master's disappearance.

So many words made her so tired, so tired that her body couldn't hold it any longer, and she fell to the ground.

When Murong Moshang was still Xiao Lihen, he was in the foster palace and read as a prince.Without power and power, it is inevitable to be bullied.He is rebellious by nature, and usually either endures it or fights back when he can't help it.Every time I can beat the princes, the princes are so excited to find someone to cry.He was fined several times to kneel, or to copy books on an empty stomach.

Every time, Xiao Luoxi ordered Jianqiu to secretly send it to eat, and also supported Xiao Lihen.As a direct descendant of the princess, the people in the palace naturally gave some face, which made Xiao Lihen's life easier.

The entire court, that is, Xiao Luoxi, is the best for him.

Murong Moshang asked coldly, "Is Gu also your master?"

Xining felt a little hopeful, lying on his side on the icy ground, struggling to answer, his voice was weak and trembling: "His Majesty is naturally the master of slaves, and he has been very early."

As early as when Murong Moshang was still Xiao Lihen, as long as Xiao Luoxi liked it, the owner also liked it.Xiao Luoxi always greeted Xiao Lihen with a smile, Li brother, Li brother's name, like a follower since childhood.

And the body owner treats Xiao Lihen with respect and courtesy as he treats his master.

"Since it's a lonely servant, then if you are alone, you must live; if you are alone, you must die, you know?" Murong Moshang turned and left, the long black dragon robe moved slightly in the cold: "Emperor doctor, save her."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Luoxi cried with joy.

And Xiao Meiren glared resentfully, and followed Murong Moshang to leave.

Great, it helped!With a sigh of relief, Xining suddenly fainted.

A mouthful of hot soup is sent into the mouth, like broth, so fragrant!

Xining grabbed the bowl and took a gulp.God, how much sin this body has suffered, a mouthful of broth is like a nectar.

"Slow down, slow down, and more!" Xiao Luoxi's distressed voice came.

After eating a bowl of hot broth, he finally calmed down a little, and Xining woke up leisurely.

At this time, he was still lying on his stomach, but the wound felt cold, and medicine should have been applied to relieve the pain.The body was also covered with a thick and soft satin quilt, with a thick mattress underneath.

There was also a brazier in the room, and a pottery casserole for decoction was placed on the small stove next to it. The medicine was frying, and bursts of white steam came out of the mouth.

The window paper was all pasted, and compared to the ice cellar-like room before, it was as warm as spring at this time.

On the table was something to eat. There was boiled broth in which large pieces of meat were half-submerged and half-floating; there was corn porridge, and four large white steamed buns.

This treatment has been improved too much at once, and Xining's tears are about to come out. I hope that Murong Moshang's kindness can be received for a longer time, and I really can't hold it any longer.

When the medicine was almost boiled, Xiao Luoxi went to pour the medicine.Fortunately, in the past two months, I have done a lot of rough work, and I have been trained hundreds of times, and the medicine has been poured out.Otherwise, according to the slightly rough hands at the beginning, the medicine must have been sprinkled.

The medicine was bitter, but in order to survive, I just swallowed it.It was so bitter that Xining's eyebrows and nose were almost wrinkled, and she wondered if the medicine was boiled by Huang Lian.

"Jianqiu, you've suffered. Otherwise, if you have candied fruit, you can still squeeze it." Having said that, Xiao Luoxi raised her tattered cotton-wool sleeves again and wiped away her tears.

Nima's, I don't want to talk about you, your good hand has just turned into a pulp.The body owner is also a little palace maid, and after a few words, life will be much better.It proves that Murong Moshang is not a completely ruthless person.

I really don't know what to do during this time!Two people, one abused, the other abused, and abused in various ways, doesn't it feel good?
Thinking back, the owner is really too young, one year younger than Xiao Luoxi, and at the age of 16, he is a third-year junior high school student in modern times, but he has to face a sinister court battle.In addition, she was the princess' personal maid before, and others didn't dare to make a face, so they didn't get much enlightenment.

In this February, a series of things made me scared, let alone finding an opportunity to intercede, so I couldn't help Xiao Luoxi.

Think about the 38 beauty skin lamps in Changle Palace, complete with limbs, beard and hair, filled with candles, they are completely peeled off human skin.Even the maids who work inside every day, every time they enter, they will tremble and dare not look directly.

Nearly half of the people who entered for the first time fainted, and some were scared to death.

(End of this chapter)