Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 537 No impulse

   "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, one or two people die, and they don't know how to sweep the thick snow with a broom. It's really lazy.

   A down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. If you don’t have the master’s golden life, don’t put up with your master’s score. Where are you going, come out and get some food!

   Don't go to the emperor again and say that we slaves didn't deliver meals to your mother, and that we were wronged for nothing and have not dealt with it, just tell me..."

   The little **** pointed out that Sang and scolded Huai were even more unpleasant than a sentence. Nangong Yu's thin body stood in the shadow,

  The slender eyelids drooped, and the intensifying anger in those dark eyes was concealed.

   “pen!”

   In the cold wind, the broken and crumbling door fell to the ground, making the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground,

   "Yo, look at this broken door so I can't help kicking, this noise, this dust, otherwise, how do you say that the cold palace is unlucky, our family is really that hard-working person, tell me."

  The little **** was wearing a brand-new cotton-padded jacket, and came in with a food box and orchid fingers stepping on the floor door.

   As soon as the door of the house collapsed, the biting cold wind rushed in, and the coldness of the frozen bone marrow stimulated Song Dai, who was already infected with the cold, to cough.

   "Cough cough, Ayu, cough, bring our meal here..."

  Song Dai's voice made Nangong Yu's icy body gradually tensed up and slowly warmed up, she closed her eyes,

   stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pick up the food box in the hand of the little eunuch.

  Although there are only two bowls of porridge without a few grains of rice in the food box and Xiaodie pickled vegetables, these,

   is the only thing he and his mother can wrap their stomachs at the moment. In order to survive this snowy day, he can't do it.

   Of course,

   Just when Nangong Yu's little hand was about to touch the food box, the little **** groaned yin and yang,

   He shook the food container and smashed it to the ground, only to hear a bang and then the sound of the dishes shattering and crackling.

   "Hey! Your Highness, the eldest son, what are you doing! You said why you were so careless, this food box is for you and the queen's concubine!

  Ah, bah, bah, look at our mouth, where is the empress, how can the empress live in the cold palace in the past dynasties,

   You have only lived for five years. If it wasn't for the group training left by the founding ancestors, you two would have let the emperor order someone to throw them out of the palace! "

   "You...cough cough!"

  Song Dai wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help coughing, and her beautiful face became less and less bloody.

   The arrogance of the general's daughter made her ashamed to bow her head to a eunuch, but thinking about her son's thin clothes,

  If I can’t drink a bowl of porridge that warms my stomach, I’m afraid I’ll catch the same cold as myself.

  Forbearance, or the arrogance in my bones looked at the little **** and said slowly,

   "It's too cold, A Yuxu is too cold to move his hands and feet, so he can't catch the food box, Ben Gong,

   I apologize to my father-in-law here, and I have to trouble my father-in-law to make another trip to get us some food for our mother and son. "

   Song Dai took the last silver hairpin from the bun and put the silver hairpin in her son's hand,

   "A Yu go, give this silver hairpin to your father-in-law, father-in-law, although my hairpin is silver, it is better than the workmanship, you can go out of the palace to sell it and get a lot of silver taels."

  The silver hairpin has slender tentacles and cold hands. The head is carved with a lifelike golden chrysanthemum. The petals are very fine and realistic.

  Nangong Yu slowly put away his hand and clenched it tightly. He knew that this was the token of love that the father had given to his mother.

  But after the father and the emperor hurt the mother in the past few years, the mother is still reluctant to send it out, and now it should be reluctant, too.

   Just for him not to be hungry tonight, and for him, again and again to lower his body in front of this insatiable dog slave.

   The little **** was never seen by his master as a human being, but now he sees the queen and the eldest son, who were also masters, in such a state of lingering.

   The place in my heart that I have been repressed is happy. The more happy it is, the more unscrupulous it is. When you open your mouth to humiliate people, you will come.

   "One more run? Niang Niang, you are hiding in the house, you don't know how cold it is outside, that snow has never stopped since it was falling.

  You have to run errands with our family with this silver hairpin. I really don’t know how difficult it is to walk. According to our family,

   You don't have to bother our family to make this trip. The two bowls of porridge are not all sprinkled, and there are still half of them. The pickles are stained with dust.

   But don’t dislike the two of you, just pick it up and eat it with dust. This man needs to understand his current situation.

   As far as you and the eldest son of the emperor are, they are no different from those lowly beggars on the streets outside the palace. It’s not bad to eat what you eat and you can live, so don’t put it off… eh! …”

   The little eunuch's sarcastic voice stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked down in disbelief,

   A rusty dagger was inserted into his belly, and the new clothes he just received from the Shangyi Bureau were stained with blood a little bit.

   "Ayu!"

   Song Dai's exclamation of exclamation did not make Nangong Yu's little hand holding the dagger any slack.

   On the contrary, it calmed down his trembling heart when he hurt someone for the first time, and his small hands tightened even more.

   With almost all his strength, he stabbed the little eunuch's stomach with the dagger that was only a third of the way in.

"what!!!"

   Sharp pain hit the little eunuch's body, and the sluggish little **** returned to the cage,

   screamed in a shrill voice, and grabbed Nangong Yu's hand with a ferocious face, trying to throw the person away,

   "Beast, you bastard, how dare you hurt our family, you scumbag..."

  Nangong Yu ignored the strength that almost broke his small hands, clenched his teeth tightly and clenched the dagger tightly,

   "Bah!" "Tear!"

  The dagger pulled out the flesh and the sound of tearing through the clothes sounded before and after, and Nangong Yu's thin body also fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity.

   Those little hands that were almost frozen and turned purple, still clenched the dagger tightly,

   It hurt a little from the fall, but Nangong Yu didn't cry out, his dark eyes stared at the little eunuch's belly that kept bleeding out,

   "Ah! Ah! The blood of our family, the blood of our family, you little beast, our family will come to clean you up later, imperial doctor, imperial doctor..."

   The blood gushing out made the little **** panic, and he didn't care about cleaning up the little beast who injured himself.

   Covering the place where he was stabbed by the dagger, he staggered and ran outside the house, but he didn't know which part of the little eunuch's stomach Nangong Yu stabbed.

  The blood flowed out like something, and dripped down the little eunuch's hand to the ground, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

   "Ayu, Ayu."

   in the house,

  Song Dai struggled to get out of bed to help her son up, took off the blood-stained dagger still in Nangong Yu's hand, and checked her son's small hands, and said worriedly,

   "Have you been injured yourself, have you been injured anywhere, and tell your mother why you are so impulsive?"

  Nangong Yu shook his head, looked into Song Dai's eyes, and calmly said word by word, "Mother, I'm not hurt, and I don't have any impulses.

  I wanted to kill him the first time he came to bring us food, but at that time, Erchen hadn't found a weapon that could fit in his hand. "

  Song Dai was stunned for a moment, recalling that in the past few days, she often saw the busy little figure of her son looking around in the cold palace,

   She only thought that A Yu was looking for some pots and pans that could be used. She never thought it would be like this.

   (end of this chapter)