Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 157
Xiang Jinchen didn't look at her all the time, and continued to hide it for her, turned around and walked into the room, "Six princes, then I'll make the medicine, please do as you please." His tone was neither humble nor overbearing, for Yan Mo's performance like this He is full of resentment.

Seeing that someone in the palace finally dared to fight Yan Mo for her, Ximo couldn't help but stared at Xiang Jinchen's back in shock.

"The medicine is ready, I will come over to test the medicine myself." Yan Mo still had a calm face, then took Xi Mo's hand again and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you taking me?" Ximo felt a little uncomfortable because of Xiang Jinchen, and it was because of her that Yan Mo became suspicious of Xiang Jinchen.

"Take you to meet something you like."

"what?"

"Let's go." Sullen, Yan Mo's mood had changed from sunny to cloudy, and he almost lost his temper at her.

Sticking out her tongue, she walked beside him silently, not because she was afraid of him, but because she didn't want to get into any unnecessary trouble. One more thing is worse than one less thing. If she could leave, she wanted to leave him now.

Walking and walking, Ximo was delighted to find that the direction they were going was actually the direction of Piaomiao Palace, she didn't make a sound, but happily followed him, she wanted to see the place where Concubine Mei lived before, Yan Mo In the past, I spent a lot of time trying to keep Concubine Mei, but I didn't want to. Concubine Mei's child was lost in the end. live.

The verdant green in her memory has now been replaced by snow everywhere, but it looks so clean, and she likes it just as much. It should be the quietest place in Xiaoyaowang's mansion. It was known that Concubine Mei was pregnant at the beginning.

In this world, there is no impenetrable wall.

Feng Wan'er, does she really like Mu Lianfeng?
Thinking of Mu Lianfeng's performance five years ago, it seemed that he had no intentions towards Feng Wan'er, but the conversation between Feng Fei'er and Feng Wan'er...

Thinking about it now, it is still as unreal as a dream.

Facing the sun, looking at the two reflections on the snow, and turning around quietly, behind me are two strings of footprints, one big and one small, the big one is Yanmo's and the small one is hers, they are so harmoniously intertwined Together, as if, without distinction between each other.

That was Concubine Mei's yard, and there was the swing in the yard, and it was on that swing that she found the pair of little shoes, but at that time Yan Mo didn't say that the shoes were Mei Concubine's. Concubine Mei embroidered it for her own child. Now that I think about it, Concubine Mei didn't want to give the shoes to her at all, but had to.

Thinking of what Yan Mo had done for Concubine Mei, but he himself was pushed to the forefront by him, and he followed him to the palace but was drugged without anyone noticing.

Who is it?Who is it?

That has always been a mystery in her heart. In fact, she wants to know who that person is more than Yan Mo now, because in the final analysis, the person who really killed her child is the person who drugged her.

Yankang's birthday party, there were so many people that day, it seemed that anyone was possible, and it seemed that no one was possible.

"My lord, you are here." The door of the room was pushed open, and it turned out to be Ruoyan, who was dressed in plain clothes. She must be attending the funeral for Concubine Mei. I didn't expect Concubine Mei to have such a never-ending maidservant. It's also Concubine Mei's blessing. If someone is dead and still thinks about her, it means that she has her own benefits. Otherwise, Ruoyan wouldn't guard her soul like this.

"Ruoyan, is it warm in the room?"

"Warm, is the lord going into the house?" Ruoyan glanced at Ximo behind Yanmo, slightly displeased, but immediately covered it up without saying anything.

"Well, let's go in and have a look."

Still walking in front, Ximo had no choice but to go in with him. After walking for a long time, it was actually not cold anymore. People are like this. As long as you exercise more, you won’t be cold. When you open the door, a gust of hot steam rushes towards you. , so warm, "My lord, Lan Xiaozhu, please come in."

Yan Mo stepped in first, followed by Xi Mo, wanting to know how Yan Mo secretly pampered Concubine Mei that day, but after she entered, she realized that the place is simple, only the bed and cabinet, nothing The decoration, apart from being very warm, really feels like a cold palace.

Shaking his head, Yan Mo must not want people to suspect anything, so he didn't change everything here.

As she was walking, something soft suddenly blocked her ankle, causing her to subconsciously lower her head, "Meow...meow..."

Such a cute kitten, its snow-white body has no variegated color at all. For a moment, Ximo suddenly thought of the cat that was taken away by Yan Mo in her memory, "Little boy..." hugged happily Lie in his arms, her voice made Yan Mo's body stagnate, but he didn't say anything, he just turned around and looked at her happy.

Caressing the fur on Xiao Guai's body, it has grown up a bit, looking at her with bony eyes, now she is not pregnant, so she is not afraid of cats at all, hugging her tightly in her arms, soft , making her feel comfortable for no reason, "My lord, whose cat is this?"

"Oh, I picked it up and put it here to be with Ruoyan." Yan Mo said lightly, without any waves in his tone.

She couldn't put it down, Ximo didn't want to let Xiaoguai go, she liked Xiaoguai so much, she thought she hated Yan Mo to death when Xiaoguai disappeared, and wished she could take Yan Mo's skin off, but now, she saw him again Little boy, the joy of regaining what was lost made her extremely happy.

"Yes, the prince picked it up and sent it to me that day. He said he wanted to keep me company. This cat is very obedient. It's very suitable to be called Xiaoguai. Little Master Lan really knows how to name it."

Ximo's heart trembled, and her hands froze even more. I don't know if Yan Mo noticed what happened to her just now. She called Xiaomao Xiaoguai.

However, he didn't react at all, maybe because he didn't hear it, "Well, I liked it as soon as I saw it, so I named it casually, Ruoyan, what do you usually call it?"

"Little boy, that's what the prince calls it."

Ximo's heart was beating thumpingly, she must have passed through, but Yan Mo walked towards the next room as if nothing had happened, ignoring her.

Forget it, it's a day to lie to each other. Maybe, he didn't think that her memory had recovered.

This little boy, she'd better let her go, otherwise, she'll get into trouble.

As soon as he let go, he let go of Xiaoguai reluctantly, but Xiaoguai kept looking at her and screaming desperately, "Meow...meow..." as if he didn't want to leave her.

She can't listen, she can't listen to Xiaoguai's cry, otherwise, she will soften her heart and hurriedly follow Yan Mo, ignoring the voice of Xiaoguai running over, "My lord, this place is quite clean, has anyone lived there before?" ?”

"Well, I lived there. It was Concubine Mei, one of the four concubines of this king. However, she is gone."

"It's gone? When did it happen?" Seeing Yan Mo picking up a small teacup on the table and playing with it, Ximo asked casually.

"It's been a long time, drowning and dying, just like her."

His voice was low, but Ximo knew that the "she" he just said referred to Feng Wan'er, but Concubine Mei had an accident under Feng Fei'er's nose at the beginning, and she remembered that time again. A pinch of soil, reddish-brown soil, if you find out where the soil came from, you might be able to find the person who killed Concubine Mei, but looking at Yan Mo's back, she didn't know whether to take the matter of that pinch of soil Speak up.

"Who is she in your mouth?" She asked softly, as if confirming something. Perhaps, Feng Wan'er was still the most important thing in his heart, but since Yiren passed away, it was irretrievable. Wan'er, Yan Mo must hate her to death again.

"It's Wan'er, you know."

"Wan'er?" As expected, he said it, but it made her heart in a mess.

"Ximo, do you like this place?"

She shook her head. If Concubine Mei hadn't lived in the past, she would have liked it. She liked the tranquility and peace of mind here. But now, she doesn't like it anymore, because she showed her face because of Concubine Mei. The one who took the medicine lost her child because of it. Thinking about it, she is not reconciled.

"I like it now, but it's a pity that I won't come back here again, Ximo. In a few days, I'll take you outside for a walk and breathe more fresh air, so that you can take care of your body." It was really too much before, and she was not used to it, so what will she do with her body?Or give her the task of having a baby?If she finds a chance, she will ask Xiang Jinchen, she probably won't have a chance to get pregnant, but she hasn't done anything about it, and Yan Mo has to rape her again and again.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt uneasy.

For her, if she has a child, she will keep it because of fate, but most of the time, she doesn't want Yan Mo's child, a child of a man who once hated her and she hated, she really shouldn't conceive.

"Ruoyan, have Meier's things been packed?"

"Okay, my lord, it's all in that little box over there." Ruoyan pointed at the box, and looked at Ximo a little uncomfortable. After all, Concubine Mei and Ximo were also unfriendly in the past, yes, For a woman who is also Yanmo, that kind of jealousy is unavoidable, because no one is a saint, let alone Concubine Mei, she is just a little woman with flesh and blood, but she didn't expect that she would not only lose her child in the end She also lost her life. For the sake of the child, she made a big bet and lost everything. This is really not worth the candle.

Yan Mo walked over and opened the small box, inside were some pearls and hairpins, they must have been given to her by Yan Mo, after a casual glance, Yan Mo closed the lid, "Ruoyan, Send it to Qingxin Xiaozhu tomorrow, don't live here anymore, it's too deserted, and you're the only one, no good."

(End of this chapter)