Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Ouch...vomit..." Mo Yichen waved away the hangover soup that Ye Luo was holding, and the small celadon bowl shattered into several pieces on the ground, splashing the medicine juice.

Ye Luo didn't care about the mess on the floor, kicked the basin to the corner of the bed, patted Mo Yichen's back carefully, wrung out the veil with warm water, and wiped the dirt from the corners of his mouth.

He sighed distressedly, let him get drunk for a while.

He was guarding against this and counting that all day long, and he never had a day of peace of mind. Even when he was sleeping, he was half asleep and half awake. If he was not careful, he would be gnawed until there was no bone left.For more than twenty years, living in the midst of conspiracy and calculation every day, my heart has already been forged into an iron wall, and I was injured and riddled with holes, how painful should it be?

"Wine, bring the wine... vomit..."

Ye Luo looked at the red streaks of blood in the basin, and felt anxious. Looking at the pale Mo Yichen, his heart ached. This bastard actually had stomach bleeding from drinking.

"Ice Dew." Ye Luo shouted outside.

"Princess, where is this place?" A little maid walked in and was a little surprised to see the mess all over the floor.

Ye Luo glanced at it, and saw that it was not Binglu, "Your name is Du Juan, where is Binglu?"

It was only then that I remembered that this little girl who looked familiar was the little girl who informed me last time in the laundry room. In order to prevent Murong Lian from cherishing this little girl, she took her back to her yard, and she was entangled in many things. After a while, she forgot about it.Bingyue still hasn't returned from Qianfo Temple, this girl must have been called by Binglu to help.

"Sister Binglu just went to the small kitchen. I told my maidservant to stay here. I will call her now." The little maidservant did not dare to look up at Ye Luo.

"Forget it, you don't need to call her, you just clean the floor first, and then change the basin of hot water." Ye Luo just glanced at her indifferently.

"Ah." The little girl yelled in panic, and the tile in her hand fell to the ground again and rolled around a few times.

"Did it hurt?" Ye Luo watched the little girl knelt on the ground trembling and kowtowed in apology, she couldn't help but stroke her forehead, the timid one couldn't even pack a thing.

"Please forgive me, princess, please forgive me..."

"Have you ever hurt your hand?" Ye Luo wanted to step forward to see if the little maid was hurt, but Mo Yichen couldn't leave her for a moment, so he had to ask again patiently.

It's still convenient for my own people to use, and I will let Bingyue come back tomorrow.Mo Yichen's appearance is not something that can be figured out in a day or two, and she has to preside over the affairs of the mansion. The second brother is still in prison, and the chaos outside is unknown. Apart from Binglu, there is not even a man who can take care of himself. None of the maids.

"No...no..." Du Juan looked at Ye Luo in surprise, seeing Ye Luo looking at her with a smile, she hurriedly lowered her head again.

"It's good that you didn't get hurt. Just tidy up your things. I don't need to be too polite here." Ye Luo didn't bother to say much about what was on her mind, so she had to try to make her voice softer so as not to scare her again.

"Yes, slave girl... slave girl will... tidy up..." the little maid stammered.

Ye Luo didn't say any more, just focused on taking care of Mo Yichen, maybe he was tired from tossing around, but Mo Yichen fell asleep after a while.

"Give this to Binglu, she knows what to do, and then tell the kitchen to cook some millet porridge to keep warm." Ye Luo ordered after finishing writing the prescription, seeing Du Juan change a pot of hot water and just about to leave.

"Yes, this servant knows." Du Juan said timidly.

"Wait a minute." Ye Luo turned around and took out a medicine bottle from the cabinet, put it in Du Juan's hand, and pointed to the place where she was cut by the bowl just now, Du Juan couldn't help kneeling on the ground to thank her.

In the morning, the white mist gradually dissipated, and sunlight sneaked in through the window sills. Ye Luo opened her eyes, rubbed her sore neck, sat up straight suddenly, looked at the empty bed, and stood up abruptly.

The cloak on her body slipped to the ground, Ye Luo bent down to pick it up, she fell asleep in a daze at night, the bed was already completely cold, Ye Luo rubbed the cloak in her hand, could it be that he covered herself.

Ye Luo couldn't help feeling a little tender in his heart, what about others?

"Ice dew." He probably went to drink again, the drunken red building was set ablaze by her, this time it's up to him where else to drink.

"Miss, wake up, wash first." Binglu put a touch of water in her hand on the scaffolding, and handed the wrung-out handkerchief to Ye Luo.

"What about him?" Ye Luo didn't care, and wiped his face casually.

"Miss, are you asking Bingyue? I have sent a letter, and I should be back by noon." Binglu tidied up the dressing table, which was already neat.

"Do you know who I'm asking?" Ye Luo gave Binglu a white look, what did this girl hide from her?

"Miss, he's in the study." Binglu said angrily.

"In the study? I'll go and have a look." Ye Luo frowned slightly, why did Bingyue look like she was going to eat someone in the study.

"Miss..." Binglu shouted from behind, before the words in her mouth could be uttered, Ye Luo disappeared.

Miss, just now there was a rumor in the Queen's courtyard that the Princess is pregnant and is not feeling well, so she won't come to greet you.

Binglu slandered in her stomach. She stayed in the palace for so long, but she never saw the so-called concubine greet her once. The young lady just came back last night. She got news quickly, so she came to show off so impatiently. up.

Besides, on Ye Luo's side, she saw that there was not even a doorman outside the study, she felt a little strange, seeing that the door of the study was ajar and not closed, she just pushed it open.

The pungent smell of wine made Ye Luo frowned deeply, and accidentally bumped into the wine bottles under her feet, and the sound of clucking and rolling sounded one after another. Ye Luo looked at the wine bottles on the ground, there were about four or five.There were still seven or eight bottles of wine on the table. I was so angry that I lifted the tablecloth, and the bottles fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The strong smell of wine filled the whole study.

This alcoholic must have woken up in the middle of the night. As soon as he woke up, he ran to the study to drink. He didn't know how to take care of himself at all. He vomited blood after drinking. He dared to continue drinking.

Ye Luo looked around, but couldn't find Mo Yichen.Just when he was wondering, a wine bottle rolled to his feet, and there was a belching sound from behind the desk, Ye Luo took two steps, condescendingly looking down at the drunken Mo Yichen sitting on the ground.

Without raising his head, Mo Yichen continued to take another sip of wine, watching the small flames in Ye Luo's heart rise up.

He snatched the wine bottle from Mo Yichen's hand, and with another sound, it fell to the ground, splashing the wine all over the floor.

Mo Yichen raised his head slightly, glanced at Ye Luo, and suddenly grinned and said, "You're here." It seemed that he wasn't surprised by Ye Luo's arrival.

After saying this, Mo Yichen lowered his head and took a pot of wine from his hand, uncorked the wine, and continued to drink, not minding Ye Luo dropping his own wine.

Ye Luo saw that there were more than a dozen bottles of wine in the corner, but she didn't see Mo Yichen vomit blood, she was about to vomit blood in anger...