Chapter 411

The housekeeper saw him go away, raised his hand and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he turned and went to the firewood room.

In the firewood room, Shen Hongqin fell to the ground and woke up.

But after that chase, her hair was in disorder and her clothes were scattered. It seemed that she had no dignity and dignity in the past.

The housekeeper stood at the door of the firewood house. He brought a team of hospital guards to cheer the prime minister.

As for how refreshing, it is naturally no better than torturing Shen Hongqin.

That's why he's here.

Although he still couldn't bear it, he still hardened his heart for himself and his family.

Taking a deep breath, the housekeeper said to the guard of the door.

"Open the door."

"Yes." the guard opened the door and stood on both sides of the firewood house.

A musty smell rushed out of the firewood room. The housekeeper frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief from his arms to cover his mouth and nose, and then went in.

Shen Hongqin narrowed her eyes and watched the housekeeper walk in against the light. She was instantly excited.

"Cousin, are you here to save me? You don't know that the prime minister is really not human. If it weren't for me, how could he have been so comfortable these years? It's a wolf's heart and dog's lung..."

"Madam, speak carefully."

The housekeeper stood in the wood room and looked at Shen Hongqin coldly. There was no warmth at the bottom of his eyes.

Shen Hongqin was counting and was interrupted by the housekeeper's cold words. She was in a panic. She fiercely raised her eyes and looked at the housekeeper. She didn't want to bump into the bottom of his cold eyes.

"Watch, cousin, how can you look at me like that?"

She instinctively retreated, but where could she avoid in this originally narrow place?

"Madam, if you want to listen to me earlier, you don't have to end up like this. Now you can only blame yourself."

The housekeeper took a deep look at her, raised his hand and gave her a high five under her unbelievable eyes.

The courtyard guard rushed out instantly, making the already small firewood room more crowded.

"No, no, cousin, you, you let them out."

Shen Hongqin pulled her skirt and stepped back, but her back was already against the wall. Where was there a way back?

However, under her expectant eyes, the housekeeper just opened his mouth coldly, "madam, this is your last comfort. When you get below, you should remember my good."

With that, he turned away from the wood room and didn't look at her again.

"No, cousin, you come back, ah, help me!"

Shen Hongqin wants to call back the housekeeper, but a guard has come forward and directly pulled her skirt.

She waved away the guard's hand in horror. She just stopped one, but there were three or four more. She couldn't stop it. The skirt was pulled open instantly, revealing her white skin and red belly pocket.

Most of these nursing homes are not near home, and most of them have never touched women.

So although Shen Hongqin's face was destroyed, in the eyes of these men, all they saw was her body.

Not to mention, she was well maintained, her figure was not out of shape, and she still maintained the enchanting beauty of a young girl.

In addition, her broken clothes were unable to cover her up.

These nursing homes are excited to see such scenery at this time.

What's more, the present is still the former Prime Minister's wife, which naturally makes them more excited.

They climbed forward again. Shen Hongqin turned pale with fear no matter how bold she was at ordinary times. She shouted in horror, "get away, my wife ordered you to get away!"

One of the guards raised her hand and slapped her on the intact half of her face.

Shen Hongqin's head tilted, but she was beaten. She forgot for a moment and didn't respond.

"Be nice, madam, and we'll be gentle."

The guard said, directly pulled off Shen Hongqin's obscene pants and pressed them on

The housekeeper stood at the door of the firewood house and couldn't bear to hear the sound inside.

He is not a hard hearted man. He only blames the Prime Minister for asking her to die. Even if he wants to protect her, he can't help it.

Looking up for a good excuse for himself, he found that the two guards who had stood at the door of the firewood room looked into the firewood room frequently, with a trace of obscene eyes in their eyes.

He knew it.

The housekeeper looked at them and whispered, "you go too. I'm here."

"Thank you, housekeeper."

They were surprised and rushed in.

"What can I thank you for? It's just a withered flower and a withered willow." the housekeeper shook his head gently.

Shen Hongqin's Kung Fu in bed once fascinated him.

It was just someone else's pillow. Although he fell asleep, he was disgusted.

Yes, he doesn't like Shen Hongqin.

He just treated her as a plaything.

Of course, he also knows that Shen Hongqin has no friendship with him. They just get what they need.

The housekeeper stood at the door and listened for four hours before it became quiet.

"Go back to the housekeeper, madam."

A guard came up to the housekeeper with his pants and whispered back.

The housekeeper nodded faintly, "well, clean it up."

"Yes." the yard guard smiled and turned back to the firewood room.

There were bursts of teasing in the room again, which was very vulgar.

The housekeeper frowned and planned to leave.

But when his feet were lifted, there was a stabbing pain, which made him kneel on the ground.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn't know what was going on. He just looked down and found that he had an arrow in his chest.

The housekeeper realized that he was hurt. His body tilted and collapsed on the ground. He just saw that not far away, the Prime Minister stood there with a bow and arrow and looked at him coldly.

Then he realized that the prime minister had never wanted to let go of himself. He was too naive.

At the moment he closed his eyes, all he thought was that he was sorry for his wife and children.

At this time, I had just returned to the seventh Prince's house in a carriage.

Murong Yu stood beside the carriage and stretched out his right hand to her.

Mo Xiyan looked at him and lifted him slightly. As soon as he put his hand on the back of the man's hand, his action was a sudden meal.

Through the arrangement of ivy, she saw what was happening in the prime minister's house at this time.

The prime minister was cruel enough. No wonder Ren's mother died without hesitation at that time.

Murong Yu held Mo Xiyan's hand, pulled her into his arms and held her in the posture of the princess, "your face is not good. What's wrong?"

Mo Xiyan shook his head, "no, I just saw something I shouldn't see. I'm a little upset."

She naturally refers to what happened in the firewood room of the prime minister's house.

Murong Yu thought she was still thinking about the best dogs biting dogs in the prime minister's house.

"You don't have to pay attention to other people's affairs. No matter how, it's your own fault."

Although his tone was a little bad, he didn't know how to cherish Yan's concern for himself?

Then he hugged Murong Yu's neck and gently nodded, "I know, but Lord, do you want to stand at the door and let others point out?"

Murong imperial Sutra Mo Xiyan reminded him that he realized that he was still standing at the door of the seven kings' mansion.

"Little naughty."

He glared at her angrily, and then rushed into the seventh Prince's house with her in his arms, intending to make the little girl understand that her man can't tease.

Back to the house, Mo Xiyan was really punished.

But the punishment was ashamed to speak.

She can't help but rejoice that she hasn't married Murong Yuda, or maybe she will be tossed by him and won't be able to sleep for three days.

After that day, the prime minister never looked for her again.

Let her live a few quiet days.

In her spare time, she made some pills and was going to send them to the queen. Wang ruoqian came to the door.

"Girl, the housekeeper sent someone to say that a girl surnamed Wang wants to see her. Have you seen her?"

Bamboo bowed slightly and asked softly.

Surname Wang?

Mo Xiyan thought for a moment and immediately got up, "let her take her to the front hundred Flower Pavilion. I'll go now."

The hundred flowers Pavilion is in the back garden of the seventh Prince's residence. It belongs to the backyard. In the past, Mo Xiyan loved to go to the Pavilion when he was idle.

Bamboo nodded in response, turned and walked to the gate of the yard and said to the boy still waiting here, "the girl told me to take the girl to the Baihua Pavilion."

"Yes, I'll go now." the boy turned and walked with a brisk step.

Bamboo returned to the house and took out a suit of clothes and skirts from the cabinet. "How about changing this suit, girl?"

Mo Xiyan didn't want to change.

Just looking down, the clothes on my body are really plain and not suitable for visitors.

She looked at bamboo again and saw that what she held in her hand was a brocade skirt embroidered with silver silk and clasped. It was sent by the seventh King's residence the day before yesterday. The color was a little rose red, but it was refreshing and noble.

"Well, just it."

Mo Xiyan gets up and asks bamboo to change her clothes.

After arriving at the palace, she was used to their service.

Although sometimes she will spit on herself and feel that she is about to degenerate.

But at the thought of doing as the Romans do, they let these slaves go.

Bamboo moves very quickly. It only takes three or two times to put all the complicated clothes and skirts on her and finish sorting them out.

After that, she sat down again and asked bamboo to change her hair shape.

"The girl wears this today?"

Bamboo combed his head and took out a peacock hundred treasure hairpin from the jewelry box to make Mo cherish Yan's eyes.

"Well, the color really goes well with the clothes."

Mo Xiyan looked at it. It had some green color, which was more exquisite in the light. He nodded with satisfaction at the moment.

Bamboo inserted the hairpin into Mo Xiyan's bun and looked left and right. After confirming that there was no problem, he took a step back.

"Come on, Miss Wang, it's time to wait."

Mo Xiyan got up and gathered his clothes. Then he took a step towards the Baihua Pavilion.

Bamboo followed her and went out of the door, and lian'er followed.

When he arrived at the Baihua Pavilion, Wang ruoqian was drinking tea. When he saw Mo Xiyan, he hurried to meet him.

"Miss Mo, don't you blame me for my sudden visit?"

She didn't pay homage in advance, so she really lost her manners.

"What's the matter? Aren't you my friend?"

Mo Xiyan took her hand and walked to the hundred Flower Pavilion. She stared at her coyly, "why haven't you seen her for only a few days, and you're going to share with me?"

Seeing this, Wang ruoqian immediately relaxed. "Where dare you? If you want to really have points, you won't come today."

They sat in the hundred flowers Pavilion. Mo Xiyan asked people to send cakes and tea again. Then they looked at Wang ruoqian again.

"Come here today, but you have something to find me?"

Hearing the speech, Wang ruoqian's expression changed slightly, and then sighed, "come here today, I really want to ask you for something, but I don't know how to speak when I see you."

Now Mo Xiyan was surprised. She just asked casually. She didn't want the other party to have something?