Chapter 1859

Outside the door, all the maidservants were shivering, and the scream from the room was creepy.

Six princess's yard has always been the best looking, it is summer, flowers like brocade, one by one are long with her like beauty.

Xiao Xiaoliu stepped out of the room and said in a cold voice, "burn all the flowers in the yard to my king. Make sure you don't leave any. If my king comes next time and sees the flowers in the yard, you will all die."

The maidservants knelt down in fear, "yes."

"You don't have to wait in front of the princess in the future. Find your own way out." Xiao Xiao six tone cold, almost a few words, will these maidservants into the hell.

After all, there are no other mansions that will be driven out, so they can only go out and find someone to marry. Because they are driven out by the sixth Prince's mansion, no good family will want them. No one dares to offend the sixth Prince's Mansion because of their bad reputation.

Even so, the maids didn't dare to disobey. They knelt down and shivered. They didn't dare to sob until Xiao Xiaoliu went away.

Xiao Xiaoliu doesn't take care of the affairs here any more. After dealing with Chu Lian's affairs, he recruits his subordinates.

"Spreading the news, it is said that when the sixth princess came back with the king, she was attacked, and her eyes were blinded by the thief. Because of the excessive grief, the child in her stomach was not saved."

"But The princess was not attacked. " The subordinate was surprised and looked at Xiao Xiaoliu cautiously.

"If you want to go, you can go. I said that I was attacked. Who dares to question my failure?" Xiao Xiaoliu looks gloomy.

The subordinates obeyed immediately and stepped down in a hurry.

What the master says is what he wants to do. One of his subordinates is just to do it. It's just that the six princes' mansion will change in the future.

When everyone was gone, Xiao Xiaoliu stood in the wind, as if he had lost three souls and six spirits.

I don't know how long it took for him to walk to the yard where Shen Xiaohua used to live, just like a walking corpse.

Shen Xiaohua lived in the West courtyard when he was in liuwangfu.

The yard was too small, and the doors and windows were broken. It seemed that Shen Xiaohua and Li Hua used simple paper to paste the window paper. It was so thin that it would break when the wind blew.

Xiao Xiao six heart suddenly a pain, she is in such an environment, a stand is five or six years?

Because no one has existed in the yard for a long time, every corner is desolate. The ground is full of leaves that have not been cleaned. When the wind blows, it flies everywhere.

The door panel had been bleached by the sun.

Gently push open the door, Xiao Xiaoliu went in, only a month or two of Kung Fu has formed a spider web, scraped to his face.

He flicked it away with his hand.

It's bleak and dark. There's nothing in the big room.

It's empty here. Even the only bed has only two thin quilts. It's very simple.

Xiao Xiaoliu tried to find a trace of the girl's life here, but he didn't see anything belonging to the girl's family, whether it was a piece of insignificant silk handkerchief or rouge powder.

All of a sudden, he felt that his chest and head hurt badly, and countless memories surged -

with a puff, Xiao Xiaoliu's Qi and blood surged up and fell on Shen Xiaohua's bed.

In a daze, he kept saying a name: "Yuxi I'm sorry... "

His hand was empty, as if trying to grasp something, but in the end, his hand was still empty, holding nothing. It's like the little beauty that was left behind has disappeared.

No one knows, he suddenly remembered a sentence: in the middle of the night, there is no bed, my beloved whispers

This sentence is only used between husband and wife.

It's a picture of him talking quietly before going to bed after he and Shen Xiaohua got married. It's so warm.

However, when I think about this sentence again now, it has changed a taste. The taste is not as good as the original intention when I mentioned it, but it has become: no one is alone in the middle of the night, I hate and regret.