The five hundred and forty-seventh chapter wake up from a big dream (1)
Yu Moqing felt that his body was lifted up in a hurry by the servants. Soon the scene changed into the prime minister's mansion. In the familiar wing room, purple curtains fluttered, and anxious sounds came from his ears.
"Miss! Miss! Don't have anything to do. If something happens to you, what should I do if Shuihe is lonely!"
"Shuihe does not seek wealth and honor in this life, but only seeks peace and safety of the lady!"
"Miss, are you going to wake up soon? As long as the lady wakes up, it will not be a problem for Shuihe to live for a few years, as long as the lady is going to be..."
"Miss, you have been sleeping for a few days. The doctor said that you are almost done, why haven't you woke up yet?"
"Miss, don't worry, Shuihe will never leave the lady in the future. Stay with her and never let others hurt her again!"
It was a silence and murmuring to herself. Yu Moqing had never heard Shuihe say so many words of prayer. At least when she knew Shuihe was alive, at least in her dreams. Shuihe had always been taking care of her carefully, and since she had experienced the hunting ground, she didn't like anyone taking care of her, so she had no feelings between the master and the servant, and the deep hatred for the prince, even Shuihe's memory became unfamiliar.
Now that he heard Shui He's voice, Yu Moqing suddenly opened his eyes, but could not control the wetness in the corners of his eyes.
Sure enough, Shuihe stood beside the bed, looking annoyed and sad, and her eyes were filled with sorrow, which was exactly the same as she remembered. Her pretty face also had baby fat and the beautiful girl.
However, Yu Moqing did not lie on the bed this time, but also stood at the head of the bed, looking at everything in front of him a little strange.
It turned out that his body was lying on the bed, and the closed eyes showed no sign of opening. Shuihe stood aside, still praying in his mouth. His familiar face and worried words really made Yu Moqing unable to open his eyes. This is Shuihe, which she once treated as a sister.
"Shuihe..." She couldn't help calling, thinking of the tragic and pain before Shuihe died, and felt uncomfortable.
But the next second, the timid and shy face suddenly became ferocious. Looking up, the blood was slowly overflowing from Shui He's eyes, as if it was with countless resentment and hatred, "Miss! If it weren't for you, would Shui He die so miserably? It's all you! It's all you who harmed me!"
"Shuihe?" Yu Moqing was so surprised that he saw something.
"Miss! It's you! If you hadn't provoked Chu Shichang for nothing! If you hadn't provoked Xuan Ya, would Shui He die so miserably?" Shui He's face suddenly turned around was no longer timid, and he reached out, and the bright redness in his eyes still did not stop flowing.
"No...no...I don't..." Yu Moqing was stimulated by Shui He's violent words and gasped heavily, with the corners of his eyes becoming more wet.
However, she regretted it after she said it.
It was her, it was her. From beginning to end, it was her that attracted Xuanya and the prince's framed. Although she still couldn't remember herself, or the original owner, for what reason would she come to see Fu Ziwen's team at this time? But everything was because she came here and happened to eavesdrop on the conversation between Chu Shichang and Xuanya, otherwise how could it cause the future series of things?
"Haha, Miss! Ask yourself! If it weren't for you, would the Prime Minister's Mansion fall to its current state? The Second Miss became a widow because of you! The Prime Minister was fined for you! What kind of family are you pretending to be innocent now? Miss, think carefully, is it you! It's you! It's you! For so many years, you have not been caring for yourself, and you have never thought about a slave who is still in the underworld! "Shui He was hysterical, with hatred all over his eyes.
Yu Moqing's eyes were wet, but she could not say anything else on her lips. She pushed the people around her into such a situation. She was unable to bear it but pretended to be strong and blocked them. Everything was her, and she was the culprit. She could not find any refutation of Shui He, and Shui He's blame was more like whip marks, whipping on her back and whipping on her heart, like a brand that could not be erased.
At the same time, the originally neat clothes in her eyes gradually disintegrated, gradually becoming the appearance of being humiliated that day. The clothes that were ravaged were shattered and could hardly be covered, and she began to spit white foam on her mouth.
Her steps became increasingly staggering, and she still murmured in her mouth, "Miss! Miss! Shuihe hurts so much! It hurts!"
As Shui He said, his hands twitching and kept approaching Yu Moqing, "Since the lady can't feel it, then accompany Shui He to hell to experience it! Haha..."
Faced with Shui He's sudden hideousness, Yu Moqing couldn't even find any chance to fight back. She held the arm between her neck and looked at Shui He's hated eyes. She felt guilty, so even if the neck was severely curbed, even if she could hardly breathe, she didn't know how to fight back.
Until the sound of tinnitus appeared in her ears again, and there was a trance in front of her eyes.
"Yu Moqing! Bitch! It's all you! It's all you! It's you that made me have nowhere to escape! It fell to a high position! It's causing my family to be destroyed!"
"It's all you! I think I'm extremely smart! I think I can't shake it! Hahaha! I don't believe it! I just want to look at you! I'll see you without a burial place!"
"Go to die! Bitch!"
Yu Moqing quickly regained his expression, but the face in front of him was no longer Shui He's pretty and tender face, but Huifei's face, which was still charming, but was also stained with blood. The graceful color was a hint of old age, and his eyes were full of anger.
The power between the neck continued to shrink, Yu Moqing frowned, his expression narrowed, and he shook off Huifei's hands, "Concubine Hui, you are the one who blamed him!"
"Hahahahahaha... I'm going to blame myself?" Hui Fei was pushed away by Yu Moqing and fell to the ground, with a depressed look on her face, murmured, "Yes, I'm going to blame myself! I'm going to be arrogant because of my favor!"
"Haha, but where are you Yu Moqing? You thought you could see the desolate look of this palace?" Hui Fei suddenly stood up and swept over with a sharp look. "Yu Moqing, I want to wait in hell, waiting for you to die a good death! Waiting for you to be wiped out! Hahahaha!"
The rampant laughter brought a strong wind. Yu Moqing only saw a gust of wind and sand in front of him. Concubine Hui had already rushed to a wall resolutely. The luxurious palace uniform was full of bright red, and it gathered into a winding and strange road, guiding Yu Moqing's gaze to Yueshu, who was covered in snow-white clothes.
"Yueshu?" Yu Moqing frowned. There were too many illusions in front of her. She didn't know if what she saw was so real.
"Yu Moqing! Haha... how? Is this lie ridiculous enough? Is it enough for you to know that this is just a lie? Haha... How could there be such a stupid woman like you in this world? Ah? Just a few words from me, I really think I'm going to be the truth? Hahaha..." Yue Shu raised her head slightly, her snow-white clothes made her face look like a bright peach, and her beautiful face was arrogant and disdainful.
Chapter completed!