MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 202 The Emperor Villain (2)

Song Xuyi sized up the little **** the ground carefully, Jiang Ruoyu opened his eyes abruptly.

The little girl didn't seem to wake up, she wiped her eyes ignorantly and looked outside at the dimly lit sky. She sat on the futon in a daze for a while, then turned around and knelt down on the futon and bowed respectfully to Song Xuyi bye-

"Sister Goddess, I'm sorry, this is the twelfth time I've taken fruit from you." She stood up and slowly picked the smallest fruit on the altar table, hid it in her bosom and carefully kowtowed to Xuyi He shook his head: "For a filthy person like me, you probably wouldn't notice me, but I still want to thank you."

After kowtowing, the little girl curled up under the altar with the fruit in her arms. The altar was so wide that it was impossible to tell that there was a person hidden inside. Not long after, there was an obvious sound of unlocking the door, and two Taoist nuns holding floating dust came in yawning.

The nun looked around, and then went out to carry water to clean the dust in the temple. Taking advantage of this time, a small figure rushed out of the room along the gap in the temple door with lightning speed.

Song Xuyi wandered behind Jiang Ruoyu.

The little girl seems to be very familiar with the situation on the road. In the twilight of the morning light, she specially picks up the dark places that no one will notice, like a wandering soul wandering in the darkness and light. Going farther and farther, from the carved beams and painted buildings to the overgrown grass, walk slowly. Into the shadows...

Behind the prosperous palace is a row of palaces that have been in disrepair for a long time. In some places, the thatch looks taller than Jiang Ruoyu. Jiang Ruoyu stumbled to a dilapidated palace. Several old eunuchs guarding the gate were eating breakfast. Seeing Jiang Ruoyu coming back from the outside, a big wolf dog tied to the side barked at Jiang Ruoyu like a demonstration—

Two dirty steamed buns were dropped at the wolf dog's feet.

Jiang Ruoyu bypassed the wolf dog and walked up to the group of eunuchs: "Eunuch Li, our breakfast."

"Oh, Princess Seventeen," an old **** raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Ruoyu, and said in a strange voice, "What's wrong? Your steamed bun was knocked over by rhubarb, and rhubarb is always fierce, so we dare not pick it up—"

Song Xuyi looked at the ferocious-looking wolfdog, and then at Jiang Ruoyu who was standing aside with clenched fists. Even though he knew that Jiang Ruoyu might be the villain in the future, after hesitating for a moment, Song Xuyi still used his body's mana to let the big wolfdog lay down docilely. go down.

Seeing that the wolf dog was not as vicious as before, the little girl moved her dark eyes, looked left and right, walked slowly, picked up a big stone from the weed pile, held it in front of her chest, and approached it step by step. a wolfhound...

"It turns out that the Seventeenth Princess knows how to be afraid! She can't stay home all day long. If she bumps into any favored nobleman, she probably won't know how she died..." The **** at the other end spoke again in a strange way.

"This rhubarb is the new favorite of Princess Fifteen. If you hurt this dog, Princess Fifteen will cry and your concubine will blame you. We, the whole palace, can't eat it and walk around—"

"It doesn't matter to you," another old **** said with a fake smile: "You still have some blood of the emperor in your body. Your concubine and empress don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, so maybe your life will be spared, but you are crazy inside." It's not necessarily the one, His Majesty probably forgot who she is long ago..."

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The old eunuchs were extremely mean, Song Xuyi didn't expect these people to be so vicious towards a five or six-year-old girl, and finally couldn't hold back a gust of wind.

The wind was covered with sand and dust, and it hit the direction of the old eunuchs. Fearing that the wind and sand would blow into the rice, the old eunuchs cursed and had to move inside the courtyard wall.

And taking advantage of this time, Jiang Ruoyu has already walked in front of the wolf dog and quickly picked up two steamed buns. She ignored the gossip of "what kind of princess, even a dog eats better than their wives" from the eunuchs, and cautiously He wiped off the dust on the surface of the steamed buns, and ran into the dark and dilapidated palace.

The sun had already risen at this time, and there was only one window in the cold palace for one person to enter and exit. Through the faint light, Song Xuyi could barely see the situation in the room: a few stools with missing arms and legs, a table with holes, On the table was a porcelain pot that had been used for an unknown number of years.

Jiang Ruoyu put the steamed buns on the table, stood on tiptoe, poured a bowl of water skillfully from a bowl, carefully went to the bedside with the water, and called softly, "Mom!"

There was a blackened quilt on the bed, and tattered cotton wool had been exposed in some places. Hearing Jiang Ruoyu's voice, the quilt moved, and a black head slowly emerged from it. Immediately afterwards, Song Xuyi saw a shape pin Bone face.

There is no flesh on this face, and it looks smaller than a slap. Because the face is so small, the bloodshot eyes are particularly abrupt.

Those eyes were out of focus at the beginning, but after seeing Jiang Ruoyu's appearance clearly, there was a trace of resentment. Song Xuyi didn't know how those skinny hands had such great strength. The woman stretched out her hand and swung Jiang Ruoyu away. Grabbing the tattered quilt, he approached the bed in horror, and shouted loudly: "Get out, don't touch me..."

Jiang Ruoyu was pushed staggeringly and fell to the ground, the bowl in her hand hit the ground with a 'bang' and broke into several petals, Jiang Ruoyu's originally unmoving eyes finally flashed a trace of distress, she said in a low voice with a bit of grievance General said "This is the last bowl", glanced at the woman who was like a frightened bird, pursed her lips and lowered her head, carefully picked up the fragments of the bowl on the ground, accompanied by the woman's more terrified cries, slowly Slowly walked out the door.

Jiang Ruoyu dug a hole in the open space outside, buried the fragments in the soil, and then sat on the steps with arms crossed and motionless.

The screams of the women in the room permeated, and the eunuchs outside started chatting unabashedly—

"Did you hear that? She's sick again! Don't look at her crazy look now. When she entered the palace, she was the famous Dong Guo's number one beauty. At that time, His Majesty fell in love with her at first sight. But what His Majesty likes is A soft and charming woman, this crazy woman had a strong temper back then, and His Majesty specially asked her to be a palace maid to test her temperament, but who would have thought that this crazy woman could actually endure the dirty work of a palace maid."

"So His Majesty came up with another plan. Now everyone is saying that His Majesty got lucky with this court lady after drinking, but this is just a rumor! Although we don't have that job, who is not a man before the cleansing? If you're really drunk, how can you...hehe!"

"This crazy woman heard that before she entered the palace, she was the daughter of Prime Minister Dong Guo, and she had a childhood sweetheart fiancé at home, but no matter how high her status was back then, so what? Worse than a dog? Not as good as our clean servants..."

"..."

Song Xuyi knew that the villain's life in the cold palace would be difficult when he was a child. After all, the palace is the place where the ups and downs are most likely to be trampled on, but he never thought that Jiang Ruoyu would be subjected to such trials at such a young age.

If the world had never given her any kindness since she was a child, it would be no wonder that Jiang Ruoyu slaughtered the Three Realms with a Huanjian, shed blood crazily, and degenerated into a demon.

Song Xuyi didn't know if Jiang Ruoyu had heard these bad words, maybe she had heard them and pretended not to hear them, the little girl sat curled up on the steps, broke open a steamed bun, chewed slowly one bite at a time, staring blankly at Looking at the sky over the broken palace wall.

After an unknown amount of time, the frenzied screaming in the room finally stopped. Jiang Ruoyu stood up, shook her head, patted her own face, and actually showed an extremely happy smile.

She took out the fruit offerings from the temple, carefully wiped the surface with her sleeve, and walked into the room. The eyes of the woman on the bed had become clear and painful.

The woman gave Jiang Ruoyu a distressed look, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ruoyu, did mother scare you again?"

"I won't be frightened by mother," Jiang Ruoyu shook his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, he handed the fruit to the woman's lips: "Mother, that nobleman gave me some more fruits today, let me see The fruit is delicious, so I ate some more, I only left one for you, try it and see if it tastes good?"

The woman's eyes fell on the fruit, she glanced at Jiang Ruoyu again, coughed twice and frowned: "Rose fruit tastes sour in this season, Ruoyu, you can't eat more—"

"Ah?" Jiang Ruoyu obviously didn't know the fruit, he hesitated for a moment and then said softly: "Mother, don't you try it? Although...although the fruit is sour, the palace people dare not hold back that nobleman. nice..."

As soon as Jiang Ruoyu finished speaking, the woman hugged Jiang Ruoyu, her eyes shed tears sadly: "Ruoyu, you didn't eat this fruit, did you?"

Seeing that Jiang Ruoyu seemed to want to say something else, the woman interrupted her softly: "When the rose fruit turns red, it will be as sweet as honey, and there is no sour taste at all—"

Jiang Ruoyu looked at the red fruit in her hand, only then did she realize that she had been tricked by her mother, she pursed her lips and lowered her head.

And the tears in the woman's eyes flowed more fiercely for a while.

"Mother is sorry for you," the woman hugged Jiang Ruoyu, looked at the high courtyard wall outside the door, and murmured in pain, "If you have a chance in the future, you must escape from this place, don't worry about mother! I hope that you will turn into a light feather, fly over the high courtyard wall, and leave this man-eating palace forever..."

Jiang Ruoyu didn't speak, probably because she understood that no matter what she said at this time, she couldn't comfort the collapsed woman, she just hugged her mother's head, and skillfully and gently supported the woman's bony back.

In the end, the mother and daughter ate this little rose fruit, one bite at a time. The sober woman gently braided Jiang Ruoyu's hair, and asked about the appearance and character of the nobleman who gave her rose fruit. Jiang Ruoyu described the appearance of the goddess one by one, and the woman did not doubt it. After telling Jiang Ruoyu to be defensive, she began to teach again. Jiang Ruoyu can read...

Seeing Jiang Ruoyu who was kneeling on the bedside beating his mother's leg, Song Xuyi clenched his lower lip.

This future villain is far more intelligent and heart-warming than Song Xuyi imagined.

In this icy palace wall, Jiang Ruoyu is like a grass that no one cares about, everyone can step on it.

If the world has always given Jiang Ruoyu pain, how can the future ask her to return kindness?

Fortunately, it's not too late now.

Song Xuyi drifted back to the Goddess Temple, listening to the Taoist nuns' discussion that "there seems to be less melons and fruits on the altar table", a plan slowly took shape in his heart...

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