Chapter 392

Pomegranate eye bottom flow of tears, she bit the lip, tightly hold the hand of the moon.

In the past decades, they served and obeyed the prince.

Live like a puppet, where the prince points out, they go, constantly do tasks, complete tasks.

Since with the moon Qianlan, although she is also strict, but she and yushanquan found the warmth of home, sometimes, the moon Qianlan as sisters to get along with them.

Good clothing materials, delicious cakes and living places are all exquisite. Their life is better than that of ordinary ladies.

They are no longer cold puppets, they also have feelings, they wholeheartedly follow the moon Qianlan, seriously accomplish everything that the moon Qianlan orders.

The young lady even said that when they reached the marriageable age, they would see a good husband's family for them, prepare heavy betrothal gifts for them, and marry them off in a beautiful way.

They had never thought of such a thing before. They thought that they would never live the life of husband and son again.

But the young lady gave them such extravagance.

Pomegranate tearful eyes hazy looking at the moon Qianlan, choking voice guarantee: "Miss, you can rest assured, I will never betray you, I will certainly survive this disaster. I won't let the young lady be in danger. I have martial arts skills. I can stand it. "

Month thousand LAN pursed lips a smile, Mou bottom peep out a silk of gratification, she stretched out her hand to embrace pomegranate.

Her lips, close to pomegranate, whispered: "come through this, I will arrange your marriage with song Yunyi..."

Pomegranate a Leng, immediately surprised voice asked: "Miss How do you know? "

Moon thousand LAN hook lip a smile, loosen pomegranate, pat her shoulder.

"I know not only that you like song Yunyi, but also that Tang Huan likes Yushan."

Pomegranate hidden in the eyes of tears, can no longer control the flow down.

With a sigh, yueqianlan raised her hand to dry the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Women in this era are not easy. Although we have different identities, I don't regard you as servants or slaves in my heart. As long as you are sincere to me, I will be sincere for you. Whatever I can give, I will give it to you Go ahead... "

Pomegranate excited sobbing nodded, today's disaster, with her, is doomed to die.

If she survives, she and miss will be safe. If she can't survive, it will be her life at most. As long as miss is not involved, she will die immediately without regret.

Pomegranate steps back, kneels on the ground, and makes a big gift to yueqianlan.

Then she got up from the ground, straightened her back and walked out the door step by step.

Xiaoyuan was also carried out by two women. Yushan was standing in the courtyard, directing a group of people and carrying two huge pots in.

Two big pots were set up, and a fire shelf was set up under the pot. The pot was full of water.

The firewood at the bottom of the pot is ignited, and the flame burns up little by little.

Yue Qianlan came to the door and looked at the two big pots coldly. She said in a cold voice: "throw them into the pot and cook them for me..."

Pomegranate is very calm. She pushes aside the boy. She takes off the jewelry on her head and the bracelet on her wrist. She gives it to Yushan in person.

Yushan took it with trembling hands and looked at the pomegranate anxiously.

"Pomegranate..."

"Don't worry, I'll make it, not just for me, but for miss." Pomegranate chuckles at Yushan. At this time, she is very calm. She can even comfort Yushan who is always calm.

The tears in the corner of Yushan's eyes can't help falling, but she can't stop the development of all this.

Pomegranate will give the jewelry to Yushan, a smile: "take care of these treasures for me, I will take them to marry song Yunyi."

Yushan immediately sobbed and covered her lips. She couldn't bear to look again and turned away.

Pomegranate is to look at the entrance of the courtyard, where a familiar figure stood, when you see his face, pomegranate hook lip smile.

When song Yunyi came, she knew that he also liked her.

Pomegranate to song Yunyi sweet smile, silent voice said, wait for me, she took off the shirt, jump into the water, is burning pot.

Song Yunyi holds a long sword around his waist and watches the determined woman jump into the pot. His eyes turn red unconsciously and he holds a silver hairpin in his hand.

Tang Huan came over, pulled his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "let's go. It's hard for you to look here."

But song Yunyi shook his head: "I want to be here with her..."

Tang Huan left with a sigh.

Sometimes, it is also a kind of happiness to share weal and woe.

Xiaoyuan was very upset, but he didn't want to go into the pot.

She scolded Yue Qianlan for being a snake and a scorpion. She punished her maidservant with cold blood and ruthlessness.

Yushan rushes to the gate of Xiaoyuan, raises her hand and slaps her hard. Her eyes are red and she scolds: "you are the ungrateful one, and you are the cold-blooded one. Pomegranate is so kind to you. What does she get in the end? If she died, you must be buried with her。”

"In a word, one of you must die today. If you recruit earlier, you can suffer less. If you refuse to admit it, you will live worse than death. Take it easy Somebody, throw her in. "

At Yushan's command, the young lady immediately set up a small garden and threw her into the pot.

At this point, the water temperature in the pot, a little bit hot up.

The firewood under the pot is burning more fiercely.

Looking at the form in the courtyard, Wei Changyu sighed: "Miss Yueda's method is really cruel, which makes mother Xu who stays in the palace all the year round feel inferior. I'm afraid you're not a good lady? Steaming punishment, such a cruel punishment, you don't even blink. Besides, one of the servant girls is still the servant girl who is close to you. As a result, you are really cruel? I admire it. I really admire it... "

The month thousand LAN but coldly a smile: "I this again calculate what, and Wei childe you compare, I am really small Wu see big Wu."

"I've always been soft hearted. When did I punish my servants so cruelly? I can't match your... " Wei Changyu hummed coldly, as if he didn't understand the implication of yueqianlan.

The month thousand LAN lips Cape hook smile, glanced at an eye, the indoor soft collapse lie of Wei madam sigh.

"I am the right servant. After all, they have done wrong and should be punished like this. But what's wrong with Mrs. Wei? She loved her son, but she suffered so much. She really pitied the parents all over the world. In order to teach me a lesson, Mr. Wei is very generous, and I admire him very much. "