Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

The white dress was dyed with blood-red vines, which looked coquettish and weird under the dim oil lamp in the corner. Ye Luo bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, and let Murong, who had already gone mad, whip and fall on the ground. She was numb to the pain all over her body.

Her thoughts slowly blurred, her soul seemed to be withdrawn from her body, Ye Luo was shocked to find that her eyes could see, she seemed to see herself lying in a pool of blood, no, that person was her and not her, that person Although the woman looks the same as her, she doesn't remember that she owns such a dress. Although the white dress has been stained with blood, it can still be seen that it looks like a dress in a costume drama.

Looking at the scars on the woman's body, Ye Luo felt the pain in her heart, and hugged her shoulders tightly, yes, the woman lying in the pool of blood is herself, her name is Ye Luo, the small characters are floating, she is the Ye family Missy.

Suddenly the whole body was cold, and the wound was excruciatingly painful. Ye Luo slowly opened his eyes, water flowed into the eyes along the strands of hair, Ye Luo could only close them for a while and wait until the water on his head was half dry before opening his eyes. Opening his eyes, this woman dared to pour cold water on her, Ye Luo gave Murong Lian a hard look.

Even though she knew that Ye Luo couldn't see anything, Murong Lian couldn't help but backed away when she gave her a sudden stare. This kind of look was so familiar, and in Murong Lian's mind, that person who looked like an exiled fairy appeared in her mind. Man, only he has such cold eyes.

Murong Lian felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, and the whip in her hand was about to be thrown at Ye Luo again, but this time she didn't hear the sound unexpectedly. Murong Lian looked at the man in front of her angrily, even he had to protect this woman.

"That's enough, I don't care how you treat her, just remember not to miss the big deal." Mo Haoyan grabbed the whip with one hand, and took a complicated look at Ye Luo, who was covered in blood.

Ye Luo's consciousness was a little slack, and he tried his best to retain a trace of sobriety. This person's voice was low and hoarse, obviously hiding his real voice.But no matter who came, if she didn't guess wrong, things should have changed, and tonight is destined to be peaceful?

"Yan, even you have to stop me." Murong Lian put down the whip in her hand, looked at the person with aggrieved look, and sat on the stool beside her with a desolate expression.

It really was him, so why not let me help you? Ye Luo kicked off one of his embroidered shoes when the two of them were not paying attention, and kicked it from memory. Under the lonely oil lamp, a bloody embroidered shoe was desolate. lying behind unnoticed piles of firewood.

"Lian'er, now is not the time to lose your temper. After I get the things, I'll hand her over to you and do whatever you want." Mo Haoyan persuaded patiently.

Ye Luo was a little surprised by Mo Haoyan's tone of voice to Murong Lian. She was not surprised by the tricky relationship between the two of them. Back then, the Lingyin Palace did a lot of work on Murong Lian. When she knew the relationship between the two, she understood it after a little thought. The key to that.

She always thought that the two of them were just playing around and using each other. She thought that the person Murong Lian loved was Mo Yichen, so she was so mad at her just now, and she only pretended to have feelings for Mo Haoyan after being threatened.Not to mention Mo Haoyan, he just wanted to use Murong Lian to get the news he wanted.But listening to the conversation between the two now, it looks like they are truly in love. Murong Lian called him Yan, but he was called Prince Mo Yichen.As for Mo Haoyan, that rough man with sharp eyes, it was hard for her to imagine that he could treat someone so tenderly.

It seems that the relationship between the two is not as simple as she imagined before. Could it be that they are really a pair of affectionate mandarin ducks, what else does she not know about it?

Murong Lian is truly a three-faced spy, that's why Mo Yichen wanted to marry her.No matter what, she and Murong Lian, this Liangzi, have grown up today, and they dared to beat her like this. After she leaves, she must get it back.

"Lian'er, I'll let someone take you out of here first. The sixth child is probably coming soon, and this woman will be transferred overnight." Mo Haoyan looked at Murong Lian seriously. It was he who underestimated the sick younger brother. Fortunately, he He kept one hand and hid him in the Chen Mansion.

"What, how could he find this place." Murong Lian shouted in surprise.

"It's too late. I was delayed just now. Time is running out. I'll ask someone to take you away." Mo Haoyan clapped his hands and walked in a well-dressed man in his 40s from the door. He knocked on the wall a few times, and a door Open slowly.

Murong Lian glanced at the secret door on the wall, picked up the cloak, and left with an old woman.

Hearing the sound of people coming and going, Ye Luo didn't know what was going on, but was suddenly picked up by someone, and subconsciously struggled, the wound on her body hurt even more.

"My lord, send someone here." Chen Shangshu looked at the woman in his master's arms, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for her, Bao'er wouldn't be still in prison now.

"No problem." The hatred in Chen Shangshu's eyes can't escape his eyes, this woman is tossed by him, and she will be maimed even if she doesn't die.

Could it be Mo Haoyan who was holding her? Mo Haoyan looked at the struggling woman in his arms, and whispered in Ye Luo's ear, "I know you can hear me."

"Don't struggle anymore, or the wound will open." Mo Haoyan looked at the little woman in his arms who suddenly became quiet, with a flash of distress in his eyes, and took out a pill from his sleeve with one hand. The pill was stuffed into Ye Luo's mouth when she wasn't prepared.

"Ahem, what did you give me?" Ye Luo was suddenly stuffed with a pill, stuck in her throat and choked, desperately trying to cough it out, losing her sense of taste, she didn't even know what she was eating. Do not know at all.

"You're finally willing to talk, don't worry, it's just some painkiller pills, lest you will die of pain and ruin my event." Mo Haoyan seemed very satisfied with Ye Luo's expression, and laughed.

Ye Luo secretly thought about the authenticity of his words, and his ears hurt from his loud laughter. She was tortured to death by a crazy woman just now, and another lunatic came, beat herself to death and gave her another pill. Pills, went out without looking at the almanac and met a group of lunatics.

Ye Luo leaned against the carriage and opened her eyes. She was afraid that she would faint, but that would be to be slaughtered by others. The carriage made a rumbling noise. After being carried into the carriage by that person, he disappeared without a trace. I'm really relieved to let myself stay alone in the carriage and let a coachman watch.Ye Luo smiled, and listened carefully to the movement outside. If she followed this car, she might never return.

Even if the pill he gave her was really pain-relieving, she wouldn't think that she would be able to live in the end, what did he want from Mo Yichen?