Her whole body seemed to be exhausted and she had no strength at all. The bright sunshine shone on the earth and reflected on the hem of her green skirt, making it shine with bright silver color.

The sky in midsummer is cloudless, and the quiet courtyard is also extremely quiet. Everything seems to have fallen asleep due to the heat. Biyun is kneeling alone on the slowly heating bluestone, his eyes are wandering and his whole body is weak.

His pale face was red and swollen, but his eyes were as bright as obsidian.

Like a wounded little beast, it is really pitiable.

She suppressed the pain on her lips and became more determined to get the child's blood for His Majesty.

Perhaps, she had felt pity for Shen Huanyan before, after all, this was her and Bai Ruoxi's first child, but now, she found it funny, how deep, intelligent and decisive such a vicious and vicious woman could be to pretend to be a child that everyone admired A good wife and mother?

When God arranges everything, he has already calculated the karma and retribution.

Shen Huanyan's ruthless and cruel side probably wasn't only for Biyun, right?

No one knows how many people were harmed behind the scenes, Your Majesty, Yan Junqing, Hua Qianmo... But now, Shen Huanyan, you dug your own grave, don't blame me, Biyun, for being ruthless.

She knelt on the ground in a daze, saying nothing, but a faint smile enveloped her lips.

I closed my sleeves and felt a faint fragrance.

So……

Suddenly, a black shadow leaning to the ground blocked half of the sunlight above Biyun's head. Dark blue clothes wrapped her slender and straight body. Bai Ruoxi stood tall and proud, staring at the weak and pale woman sitting on the ground with a look of pity. , my heart suddenly felt painful.

This woman... is so thin that she seems to be transparent...

The sun shone on her damaged, red and swollen face, which looked haggard, but her sparkling eyes shone with stubbornness and strength. She was indeed a talented woman from the Southern Jin Dynasty, and her charm was truly unique, and one would never forget it after just one glance. .

He stared at Biyun with his long eyes downcast for a long time, then he leaned forward, picked up Biyun who was kneeling on the ground, and whispered softly in her ear: "Why don't you know how to resist?"

Biyun turned her head, her stubborn eyes unwilling to look directly at Bai Ruoxi's face, as if she didn't want Bai Ruoxi to see her miserable and pale appearance.

She lowered her eyes submissively, her eyelashes like cicada wings trembled slightly on her eyes and face, tears overflowed involuntarily, her red and swollen face wrinkled with grievance, she said after a long while: "She is your wife after all."

Hearing Biyun's considerate words, Bai Ruoxi felt even more pity in his heart, with a surging smile in his eyes. He suddenly kicked open the carved wooden door, carefully placed Biyun on the soft bed, and said seriously: "No matter who she is, if she does something wrong, you should resist. You are called a talented woman, how come you are so pedantic that you don't understand the truth?"

There was a hint of reproach in Bai Ruoxi's words, her surging eyebrows tried not to look at Biyun, she gently and carefully covered her with the brocade quilt, and ordered the guard behind her: "Go to my room and bring the ointment. ."

"No, I'm fine." Biyun hurriedly pushed her hands away, her damaged face looking frightened and distressing.
Chapter completed!