proud wife and concubine

After Xiao Xueqiong left, life in the women's prison was still going on as usual, but the presence of princesses and princes was missing, and there were fewer turmoil.In the first few days, Turan still missed Xiao Xueqiong from time to time, but after a long time, the miss faded away, after all, having Liu Ya'er by her side was the greatest satisfaction for her.

"Liu Ya'er, come here." Turan mysteriously waved to Liu Ya'er who was about to enter the house.

"What are you doing? It's so hot outside." Liu Ya'er was a little reluctant, but she was still curious and walked over.

Turan led her around to the shade at the back of the yard.

"You wait for me here." Turan said with a smile.

Liu Ya'er watched her walk quickly to the corner, removed the thin stone slab covering the water tank, rolled up her sleeves, and actually took out a melon from the tank.

"I picked it secretly in the garden next door. It's very sweet. Eat it quickly." Turan took Liu Ya'er's hand and asked her to pick up this small melon.

"It's so comfortable." In the hot weather, her hands and feet felt like they were on fire, and Liu Ya'er couldn't help sighing when the cold touch suddenly came.

"The water in the well is cold, and I've kept it in the tank for a long time." Liu Ya'er's compliment made Turan very happy.

There was also a smile on Liu Ya'er's face, and the boredom that had been lingering for many days faded a lot: Forget it, if you can't get out, you can't get out, at least she is with me.

"Half for each person, it's so big, I can't finish it." The melon was obviously overripe, and Liu Ya'er didn't have much strength, so she broke it open at once.

The two sat on the stone and gnawed on the melon.

"Aren't you happy recently?" Turan asked tentatively, looking at Liu Ya'er.

Liu Ya'er paused on her hands, and said with a smile, "I'm not unhappy, it's just that the weather is hot and I can't cheer up."

Hearing what she said, Turan also felt refreshed. After dawdling for a while, seeing that Liu Ya'er was about to get up, he made up his mind to hold her.

"Huh?" Liu Ya'er looked at her inquiringly.

"Your birthday is coming soon," Turan said.

Liu Ya'er was a little surprised because she didn't remember it herself: "You actually remember."

Turan was a little disappointed: "I remember it every year."

Liu Ya'er tried hard to recall, it seemed to be the case, but she was often touched for a few days, and then she didn't take it to heart.

"I remember, what are you going to give me this year?" Liu Ya'er concealed her guilt and guilt, pretending to ask expectantly.

"Look." Turan clenched his hands tightly, and stretched them out in front of Liu Ya'er before opening them.

"This is... a wolf?" Liu Ya'er took the domino, looked at it carefully for a while before asking.

"It's not a wolf. It's the god of our tribe. His descendants turned into wolves in the mortal world to protect us." Turan said seriously.

Liu Ya'er didn't like these beast-like objects at all, and she didn't care much about barbarian legends like "Guardian God", but she didn't say anything because of Turan's friendship.

"Did you carve it yourself?" Liu Ya'er asked.

"Yes, the camel bone I bought from Quan'an is carved. Wearing this will not be disturbed by evil spirits, and you will not get lost in the desert."

Turan's eyes were full of anticipation, but Liu Ya'er really didn't want to hang such a weird thing, so she had to coax her: "This thread is too thin, it's easy to break, wait for me to weave a tape and then hang it up."

"Yeah." Turan thought for a while, and asked a little awkwardly: "In our place, apart from parents, only lovers would give wolf dominoes, do you mind?

Liu Ya'er froze for a moment, then said after a while, "No, I don't mind."

After speaking, he put on the small tag tied with a red string. Turan felt that he had never been so happy, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Liu Ya'er! Liu Ya'er!" The voice came from afar.

The two quickly got up and followed the sound to greet them.

"What do you want me to do?" Liu Ya'er asked,

"Quan'an is looking for you." Jiu'er sneered mockingly.

safe?Could it be...Liu Ya'er was so nervous that she almost convulsed, she left the two of them and left in a hurry.

Turan didn't take it seriously, and turned around to go back to the house, but was held back by Jiu'er.

"Liu Ya'er is leaving tomorrow."

Turan didn't seem to understand, and his expression was blank.

"Liu Ya'er is leaving tomorrow, she is going to serve King Wu." Jiu'er said it again.

"Go...serve...King Wu?" Turan murmured, trying to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"You nonsense!" When she understood, she immediately roared and pushed Jiu'er away.

Jiu'er didn't stand still, and sat down on the ground, smoking with anger, and cursed: "You idiot! You have a heart like a donkey's liver and lungs! How many times have you said that she is a villain, and you still have sex with her?" You bastard, who cares about you if you abuse yourself, and bring trouble to others! Go ask that bitch you wag your tail and lick every day, what kind of ecstasy soup did she give King Wu, so that King Wu can punish Xue Qiong to vent her anger on her behalf? "

Turan's eyes widened, she thought of the rumors circulating these days, about Liu Ya'er, about King Wu.She thought of the day Xueqiong was humiliated, when Liu Ya'er found her, hesitated to speak, and then disappeared for a whole day...

"I don't believe it...I don't believe it..." Turan shook his head vigorously.How could she believe it?Could it be that these days of cuddling each other are all wishful thinking?But, just now, Liu Ya'er accepted his courtship.

Turan rushed out, and she couldn't bear it any longer, whether it was heaven or hell, she had to know now.

"Tu...Tulan." Seeing Turan's expression, Liu Ya'er knew that there was no way to hide the matter.

"Liu Ya'er, how am I treating you?" Turan asked tremblingly.

"You are very kind to me, you are the only person who is sincerely kind to me, I said so." The joy of being able to leave the palace disappeared without a trace the moment she saw Turan, Liu Ya'er held Turan tightly The hand is like grasping a treasure that will disappear in a moment.

"In this case, don't lie to me, just answer me?"

"I'm not lying to you, it's just that Turan, you have to know that I have difficulties, I..." Liu Ya'er had roughly guessed what Turan was going to ask, and she was anxious to defend herself.

"Are you going to Wu Wangfu?" Turan couldn't listen to anything, she just wanted to know the judgment of fate.

"Yes."

"You're going by yourself, right?"

"...that's right."

Turan's tears flowed down immediately, why is she so stupid, asking such an obvious question.

"You have known King Wu for a long time. You met privately in the dense forest. When you went to find me in the warehouse, you already knew that King Wu wanted to humiliate Xueqiong." It was no longer a questioning tone.

"Yes, but..."

"I'm so stupid!" Turan lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

Liu Ya'er had never seen such a hysterical Turan, she was frightened and didn't know what to do, so she kept pulling her up: "Tulan, listen to me, I'm waiting for you outside the palace, and you You are not a slave, you will be able to leave the palace sooner or later, let's..."

"Give it back to me!" Turan pushed Liu Ya'er down, shouting hoarsely.

"What?" Never before had Liu Ya'er been treated so roughly, she was filled with desolation and fear.

"Give me back my sign!" Give me back my heart, since she's worthless with you.

"No, listen to me, Turan..." Liu Ya'er was pressed to the ground, desperately resisting Turan who wanted to tear off the red rope.

Turan's eyes turned red, he grabbed the red rope and pulled it, leaving scars that almost ooze blood on Liu Ya'er's neck.

Liu Ya'er was in unbearable pain, anxious and angry, and kicked Tulan's stomach forcefully, but Tulan was caught off guard, and let go with a muffled grunt.

"A broken brand, do you think I want it!?" Turan wanted to strangle himself to death, and Liu Yaer's heart ached so much that he wanted to kill himself.

"Then you give it back to me." Turan's face was covered with tears.

"The things that were sent out, the water that was poured out. I..." Liu Ya'er was trembling all over, and with the courage she didn't know where she came from, she forcibly tore off the red rope.

She really doesn't want it anymore... She didn't want it in the first place...

Turan staggered up and walked over. Liu Ya'er gritted his teeth and threw the thing in his hand into the nearby woods.

"What are you doing?" Turan couldn't believe it.

"If you can find it, go find it." At some point, Liu Ya'er had tears streaming down her face.

"You're right, it's just a broken sign, don't want it, don't want it..." Turan completely gave up. She didn't expect that she really made a wrong payment and would end up being insulted again.

Liu Ya'er looked at Turan's retreating back, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugging her head and crying.

When Liu Ya'er left, no one saw her off.

Turning around after three steps, the old eunuch sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs has long been impatient: "What are you looking at? You are also a slave in the palace, and you want to come and see him off?"

Liu Ya'er pursed her lips and remained silent.

The gate of Yeting Palace was far away, and Liu Ya'er felt boundless fear: "The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and the sea of ​​people is vast. If I leave this gate, I will never see Turan again."

She stopped.

"What's the matter?" The old eunuch was so angry that he wanted to slap her a few times.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to..." Liu Ya'er said to herself.

The eunuch sneered: "What are you, a cheap life, do you have the face to say you want to?"

"Tulan, why are you so cruel? You only need to say one word to keep me, and I won't leave even if I die..."

The eunuch saw that Liu Ya'er's expression was not right, and secretly called it unlucky, could it be a demonic obstacle?If this lowly maid disturbs my work, watch how I kill you.

"Are you going or not?" the eunuch asked sullenly.

"Let's go, I'm going to find Turan, I'm going back to the women's prison..."

"You don't eat the toast, you eat the fine wine." The eunuch pinched the flesh on the inner side of Liu Ya's upper arm, pinched it vigorously, and twisted it in circles with great interest.

The pain woke up Liu Ya'er, what happened to her just now, was she bewitched?

"Elder-in-law, please forgive me! If you miss the hour and offend His Royal Highness Wu..."

"Hmph, where is this? I knew that His Royal Highness the King of Wu would come out to show his prestige, and I don't know how many days I can live in the Prince Wu's mansion." Saying this, the eunuch let go of his hand.

"Liu Ya'er!" Someone shouted from behind.

She knew it wasn't Turan just by hearing the voice, but Liu Ya'er was overwhelmed by great disappointment when she saw the person coming.

"Why are you here?" Liu Ya'er asked Jiu'er who had rushed over.

Jiu'er stuffed some broken silver, and the old eunuch stopped his anger and only urged them to hurry up.

"You think I want to come? Didn't I have been entrusted by Turan." Jiu'er frowned impatiently.

"Tulan!? What did she say, did she ask you to keep me? Is she sick, why didn't she send me?" Liu Ya'er's bright eyes lit up again.

"Keep you?" Jiu'er smiled contemptuously, "Why did Turan keep you and let you continue to harm others? Turan has already gone to work for the third princess. If it weren't for you, she would have to suffer in the women's prison all day long? "

"Working with the third princess, why, why has she never told me?"

"Then you went to Prince Wu's Mansion and told her?"

Liu Ya'er was speechless, her face pale.

"Okay, she asked me to give it to you, you can do it yourself." Jiu'er threw a cloth bag of moderate size to Liu Ya'er, and then left without looking back.

He untied the tie on the bag, which contained a considerable amount of broken silver and copper coins, as well as a piece of silk.

Liu Ya'er tremblingly unfolded the silk, on which were two lines of crooked Chinese characters: "Don't do bad things again, never see you again."

Liu Ya'er held down the domino hidden in her chest and cried bitterly.

The author has something to say: Is it routine ╮(╯3╰)╭I can’t stop the emotion once I write it, and the plot will go fast