Chapter 373

Liang Wang's Phoenix eyes fell on her little face, and she hung her head with a guilty heart.

Liang Wang stretched out his hand and turned over her rough edged cloak. Finally, he pulled out the small embroidered basket and saw a large plate full.

Zhao Ying was surprised, glanced at him and whispered, "I'm playing."

"Is it fun?" Liang Wang's lips were hooked.

Zhao Ying prayed, "OK." Then he boldly took the basket and picked up a butterfly, a plum blossom and a willow leaf, "I can do three things..."

He looked at him eagerly.

Liang Wang's gorgeous eyebrows were cold: "what are you doing with these?"

Zhao Ying prayed: "sister Tang will move in a few days. She asked me to come. Give this to her."

As he spoke, he glanced at him.

Liang Wangjun's face sank, picked up the small basket, threw it out, and fell on the small stove. The small rattan basket burned quickly.

"Ah, my son --" Zhao Ying screamed, rushed over and stretched out her hand to get it back.

Don't want to, Liang Wang already grabbed her hand and threw her on the couch.

Zhao Ying groaned with pain and hurriedly got up again. Seeing that the small basket had been swallowed up by the fire, the whole person was stunned. Looking up, she saw the thin and cool eyes of Liang Wang fall on her.

Zhao Yingqi was stunned, and her heart became cold inch by inch.

"Do you know what the king hates you most?" Liang Wang said coldly, "that is, he thinks he can be worthy of the king if he works hard."

Zhao Ying was surprised: "no, I..."

Before he spoke, Liang Wang turned and left.

Looking at the back of the team and the basket still burning on the stove, Zhao Ying prayed and flattened her mouth, and tears fell down.

But there was nothing I could do. I could only shrink in one corner and hold my knees and watch those things burn out.

She doesn't deserve it. She knew it when she was very young.

When she first entered the palace, she was only four years old, but she also had a sense of wealth.

Although the memory has been very vague, I still remember several brothers and sisters when I was a child. I didn't even eat much. My family was very small and broken. I don't remember what kind of house and environment it was.

I only remember the shock of seeing all kinds of things when I first entered the palace.

After entering the palace, there are beautiful clothes and delicious food.

The first time she saw him, she only remembered that he was too beautiful. He sat on the bed and looked at her with disgust and ferocity.

Mammy said, "the little princess is happy for the little prince. She is a husband and wife. She needs to sleep in the same bed to be like a husband and wife, so that she can better rob the prince."

So she slept with him since she was a child.

But in the evening, Mammy took her to bed, turned and went out, and he kicked her under the bed.

A face of disgust and hatred, covered with thorns: "go away, the king won't sleep with you."

She fell and cried, "mammy! Mammy! "

The mammy outside ran in. Seeing this, she frowned. Just about to say something, he grabbed the porcelain pillow on his bed and threw it to the ground: "get out!"

The mother didn't say much and turned away.

Zhao Yingqi was helpless and cried even harder.

He was annoyed: "don't cry."

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything, but shed tears.

He gave her a disgusting look and lay down.

She stood there. He wouldn't let her sleep on the bed. The eunuchs and mammies outside were all afraid of him.

From then on, she realized that she was inferior here.

He slept soundly in bed, and she stood there cold and helpless.

At that time, it was the twelfth lunar month. There was thick snow outside. Although there was a brazier in the house, she was shivering and sleepy to death.

She stood in the corner and dared not move until the next morning.

The next morning, after washing, they were taken to Fengyi palace.

There, Emperor Zhengxuan told him a meal, which made him stop kicking her out of bed.

When she was a child, she was not very sensible. She wanted to kiss whoever was good to her.

Once empress Zheng called her to Fengyi palace, brought her delicious food and asked what king Liang liked to eat at ordinary times.

She said he liked steamed rose cake with sugar, and then empress Zheng smiled and asked her to take some back for him.

Who knows, he didn't pick up her things and scolded her for her small work. His eyes were cold when he looked at her.

Although she didn't know what a small work was, she knew it must not be a good thing. I will never dare to pick up empress Zheng's things again.

But he still hates her. He usually likes to hit her on the head, pull her braids and pull the bag on her head.

But the bag on her head is his thing. No one can touch it.

Once the prince touched him, he directly pushed the man into the water. In winter, he was cold and sick for half a month, but the emperor still held him high and coaxed him.

It seems that everything she does is wrong and not allowed.

When she was a child, she and he went to school with a large group of clan children.

Once she played the piano well. Both her husband and classmates praised her. Mr. gave her a new score and asked her to play this tomorrow. Who knows he deliberately mistuned her strings, making her look ugly.

He never looked down on her and felt that she was not worthy of him. Even she was not allowed to work in that direction.

Before my eyes, the basket in the brazier had burned out and the fire was extinguished.

Zhao Yingqi looked a little dull and lowered her head: "I'm not for you... I'm for sister Tang..."

But even if I think so, I still feel uncomfortable and can only cry.

I don't know how many times she wanted to escape from the cage, never wanted to see him again, and never wanted to be bullied by him again.

……

The weather is getting colder and colder. The capital will wear winter clothes.

On October 13, the house of the marquis in the west of the town was moved.

Before that, ye Tangcai had ordered someone to take his dowry and move some important things to qiongmingxuan.

At that time, Chu Miaoshu and Qin stood on a nearby waterside pavilion and looked at the busy servants with a cold smile: "what's rare is just a marquis house."

"Ha ha." Qin sat on the vermilion railing bench with disdain in his eyes.

Her book sister will be a concubine in a few days. Do you still need that cheap seed.

"In a few days, you will move to Jinglong street." Qin said, looking lovingly at Chu Miaoshu.

Chu Miaoshu's small face was red, but it was difficult to hide his color. The prince's house is also in Jinglong street! And it's more magnificent than the marquis. Then he sighed slightly: "it's a pity that he couldn't attend the housewarming day."

Otherwise, people will envy her.

"There are seven days left before you get married. You can't go out, otherwise you won't be interested." Qin said with a smile.

On the day of housewarming, there was a festive scene in the West Houfu of the town.

Some courtiers came in a hurry to visit the newly repaired Marquis house.

I saw the pavilions scattered in Hou's house, with strange flowers and plants everywhere, bustling and exquisite, and a lot of courtyards. The inner lake in the mansion is a scene.