Chapter 326

Before she died, the lady forced her to make a poison oath, and the young lady should swear. She hid some words carefully. How dare she say more? If the young lady didn't ask, she would let her rot in her stomach all her life. Never mention it. The lady also said that it's not good to tell the young lady. Since the lady thinks so, there must be her reason. Besides, the lady coughed up blood and told her that day, Mother Ming remembered the scene now, and her heart was as painful as tears.

The lady was brought up by her, just like her daughter. How could she look at her struggling and staring at her and ask for her permission.

"My mother won't tell you that if I break my oath, I will die without a burial place?" Mo Xuetong heard her light and incomparable voice and spoke without a trace of waves. She seemed to be a stranger, saying her poisonous words, but she could still smile, but the smile was not only cold, but also a little sad!

"Miss..." mother Ming kowtowed fiercely and knelt down. She felt guilty and knocked heavily on the ground, as if she didn't know the pain. There were traces of blood and bruises on her forehead, but she still didn't know the pain. She knocked fiercely... As if only in this way could the pain at the bottom of her heart be alleviated a little.

Looking at the rich blood, the mind of Mo Xuetong seemed to be torn apart. All the irresolvable hatred and despair turned into mournful pain in the thick blood, tearing her whole body and gnawing her heart, making her feel torn in an instant!

She suddenly wanted to laugh. There was no place to die! It's really a dead place.

She didn't die in her last life! In front of her eyes, it was dark and vaguely blurred her vision... "Miss, miss, what's the matter with you?" Moran first found something wrong and immediately came to hold her hand. She just felt that there was no slightest temperature behind the pair. She tightly compiled it, and there was blood color passing through her tender white palm, but she still didn't know the pain.

"Miss, you let go." Mo ye came and held her hand hard to prevent her from hurting herself, but she didn't dare to use too much force. Her fingers were stiff and would be broken if she used direct force.

"What? What?" Mo Yu hurriedly turned round and round, grabbed mother Ming's feet and jumped straight: "mother Ming, what did you hide from the young lady? You can tell everything. You see you're going to worry the young lady to death."

Mother Ming also found that Mo Xuetong was not good. She was so numb that she didn't care to wipe the blood on her head. She hurriedly helped Mo Yu to stand up and shouted in Mo Xuetong's ear, "Miss, miss, wake up, wake up!"

"Come on, help the young lady to the bed."

"I, I'll pour water..."

Several people were busy with their feet. In a hurry, they helped Mo Xuetong to the couch, gently patted her on the back, and drank the tea on Mo Yu's side. Mo Xuetong took a breath, his eyes recovered slightly, and his eyes were cold.

"Miss, if you can ask, the old slave will say it. Since the young lady can ask, the old slave can't break the oath and won't let the young lady swear." Mother Ming cried anxiously, carefully taking a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on both sides of her forehead for Mo Xuetong, ignoring the blood on her forehead and slipping off her skirt.

"Mammy, wipe it first and then tell me about my engagement." Moxue Tong's eyes were stimulated by the blood color, and slowly recovered to Qingming. He exhaled a suffocating stuffy airway in his chest.

"Yes, as long as the young lady can ask, the old slave will never panic when he knows." Mother Ming was really in love with Mo Xuetong. Seeing that she looked a little better, she immediately took the handkerchief handed by Mo LAN, wiped it twice and hurried.

Since the loss of her wife, the life of the young lady has been so difficult. Mother Ming has always seen it in her eyes, but some things the young lady didn't ask, she didn't dare to say. The words of her wife were still in her ears, and she didn't dare to listen. Especially on that day, the lady also pointed to a bronze Buddha and asked her to swear. The ferocious surface of the Buddha and the blood of her lips made her feel terrible and panic.

Now think about it, madam, why is she so cruel? In order not to let herself say it, she even let herself make such an oath.

"Who is my marriage for?" Mo Xuetong stared at mother Ming, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Your wife ordered your marriage to a young master of the state of Yan. At that time, the lady didn't let the old slave around. The old slave couldn't really hear it. She only knew that the man was from the palace of the state of Yan. It seemed that the young master was noble or the prince. Later, the wife sighed to the old slave that everyone could stay in the palace of the state of Yan." Mother Ming recalled.

When the woman came in that time, she looked really. Although she was dressed in ordinary clothes, she knew her dignity at first sight. She only looked back at her and showed a touch of coldness. The piercing feeling made her suddenly lower her head and dare not look again. Then the lady asked her to stay outside and let no one come in. She only heard the words "Yan state" and "imperial palace" occasionally.

I can't hear the rest!

After seeing the lady off, the lady said that she had decided to marry the young lady. The luxurious Bracelet flowing like water color was the bride price... "Does father know this?"

"The master didn't know about it. The master of the bracelet took a look and asked his wife to put it away. The lady said to the master that it should not be accurate. That's it. If you don't come to the door to ask for marriage before the age of 15, let the young lady marry by herself after the young lady and hairpin. The family also agreed, and there was a marriage letter saying it was clear." Mother Ming recalled a little.

"Why would my mother agree to such a strange thing?" Ink snow pupil understated the way, only the eye color was light and cold, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

This is extremely unreasonable.

"The old slave didn't know why his wife agreed to suffer such a loss. Later, he asked his wife, but her wife only smiled faintly, but didn't say anything to the old slave. Then the lady came again a few times and didn't appear in Cloud City again." Mother Ming replied.

"When did this happen?" There is no half memory in my mind. It should be something I never know.

"At that time, the young lady was just born. Before she was one year old, the lady appeared. After a few visits, she made an engagement, and then disappeared." The situation was very strange at that time. Mother Ming asked about the matter of that day more than once, but her wife was very strict. Even if she was her wet nurse, she didn't confide a word.

Just one year old father, who was completely unaware of his father, a noble lady wrote a letter a few times, and her mother rashly promised her marriage. A marriage that sounded very expensive. With her daughter who was a little five-level official at that time, why did the noble lady like herself... When it was marriage, it looked more like restriction or coercion in Mo Xuetong, If she didn't come to marry her before she was 15, she could marry another one. In her previous life, when she was almost 20, she had never heard of it. Neither her father nor her mother seemed to care about it.

This marriage may not be a real engagement at all, but more like a contract! A contract that restricts my mother! When my mother dies, the contract no longer exists, so I haven't heard of it in my last life?

"Did my mother say what I would do if they came to meet the appointment?" Mo Xue Tong asked coldly, holding the cushion to sit up and staring up at mother Ming.

Mother Ming now only needs Mo Xuetong to ask. She knows everything. Anyway, the young lady knows what she knows, It's not a breach of contract. She said it's impossible. On the one hand, her identity is not enough. She said that the man is distinguished and unworthy of her current identity. She also said that if one day they come to marry her, they really want to marry her. She won't suffer if she marries her. "

Contract, a unilateral contract!

Mo Xuetong felt that he was tired and his chest was pressed out of breath. What is it? My mother should swear with her only daughter. In the last life, she didn't know anything, but she didn't die and turn into ashes in the fire. Why can a mother's heart be so cruel!

Unable to breathe with heartache, she tore the wound she had neglected in the past, and the pain made her shrink involuntarily.

She was powerless to ask why! The prick in the palm of her hand told her the truth of the matter, and the most real thing was that Bai Yihao, who she didn't want to get involved with the most, was the owner of the contract. When he unilaterally didn't terminate the marriage contract, he, the contracted party, had no right to make an independent marriage contract.

And this is the right that my mother, who is most respected in my heart, promised others for herself... This engagement is really ridiculous!

The only restriction is yourself. No one knows who is taking the line at that end, and you are locked in the cage of this engagement, whether you put it or take it all in the thoughts of others!

"Mother Ming, go back first. If he Xia wants to tell me something about xiuningzhai, he Xia will do it later." The dark snow pupil pressed the pain at the bottom of his heart and looked up hoarse.

At this time, she only felt that she was powerless and had everything in her heart. She couldn't say whether it was heartache, heartache or hopeless helplessness. That sense of powerlessness surged into her heart like a tide. Layers of cold flooded her, leaving a blank in her mind. She didn't know where to go next.

"Miss, madam is also afraid that you know the harm, so she hid it from you. It's not that she doesn't love you, madam... It's also very bitter!" Mother Ming looked at her anxiously and said.

"You go down." Mo Xuetong waved weakly. Now she just wanted to be quiet.

Seeing her pale, bleeding and indifferent look, mother Ming and several maids looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Everyone had to step back, and Moran carefully closed the window for her.

Mo Xuetong has been shrinking in the corner and sat down with her knees in her arms. The quilt is randomly piled at her feet. The light in the house has been blown out. She stared at the dark sky in the corner outside the window, her heart fluttered and felt that the blood of the whole body has solidified. On the cold night in spring, the chill slowly hit her body.

But all these are not as cold as the bottom of her heart. There seems to be a big hole, faith or support. All this is really meaningless!

In the memory, the woman who always gently calls herself "tong'er, tong'er" seems to be farther and farther away from herself. The gentle face with some weakness, but still loves herself is a little fuzzy. There seems to have been frozen, which covers all the crisscross of light and shadow.

With the piercing pain of tearing!

Faintly, slowly and violently!