Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

"You silly child!" Su Qing was anxious and angry at the same time. She wanted to reach out and touch her forehead, but when she saw the wounds on her body, she stopped herself.

However, Mu Yunyao actually moved closer and pulled her mother’s hand to touch her head. A warm and dry palm was placed on her forehead, she had missed this temperature for many years, it made her want to cry those nights, and the bitterness in her heart caused her eyes to redden, her moist eyes made her seem like the blue sky after a light rain, "Mother, mother, mother …"

She kept calling out, concealing her many years of grievances and longing in this word, "Mother."

"Sigh, Mother is here, Mother is here." Su Qing rubbed her head as her heart melted. Yao`er was still a child after all. Her previous viciousness was only a result of being forced into a corner. It was all because she was useless and needed her daughter to help her.

After having a good time with Su Qing, the two cleaned up the room and made some food. Su Qing kept thinking about her visit to the Zhang Residence in four days. Due to her heavy worries, she did not eat much.

Mu Yunyao knew that it was useless to comfort her now. After saying so much, she started crying again. After the meal, she wanted to help her clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Su Qing. "Yao Er is injured. Hurry and rest."

Seeing her eyes filled with pain, Mu Yunyao didn't insist and nodded before entering the room.

After her father passed away, her mother had to lie down on the bed. Her family didn't even have enough firewood, so the brick bed was cold and the quilt that she had used for so many years was extremely thin. However, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace, even more so than the soft pillows of the high bed of the Su and Jin Duke Palaces.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep. In her dreams, she absent-mindedly returned to the Su Clan. Sharp curses filled her ears one after another.

"You little slut, that is the Eldest Young Miss's future husband. Don't you know your own identity? You even dare to think about a high and mighty prince?"

"Bitch, her mother is a slut that's been used by others. How clean can she be when she climbs out of a man's nest?"

"The young miss treats you as her own sister, yet you stabbed her in the back. Such an ungrateful person should sink into a pool and immerse himself in a pig cage."

"It's my fault..."

In the middle of winter, she was dressed in gauze and was pulled from the bed to the ground by someone. Pots after pots of cold water splashed onto her face, instantly making her face pale and suffocating, but she was not afraid, because she was well aware that no matter what methods she used to climb into Prince Jin's bed, before she was sure that he would not ask her to be his concubine, these people would not dare kill her, so she happily smiled.

The elder sister's gentle face was expressionless for the first time. She coldly looked at her with eyes full of contempt and disgust, like looking at the mud on the ground. Her smile became even more brilliant.

The other party was so beautiful and elegant, so kind and gentle, that she really wanted to give her heart to the other party, help her survive a disaster, and receive punishment for her. But in the end, when they went to the National Guardian Temple together and met with the bandits on the Fragrant Road, she did her best to protect her elder sister and escape. She almost got caught and humiliated at that time, but fortunately, she was saved by someone else and tried her best to see her safety, only to hear the cruel truth.

It turned out that she was the one who had sent people to look for those robbers. It was because Prince Jin had once praised her, "Good looks …"

But being kind to her was just a way to show his kindness and also to see if he could use it.

Therefore, she knew full well that Prince Jin was her elder sister's future husband, and had even planned to crawl into his bed. When she was almost worn out to death, the news of her pregnancy broke out, and she ruthlessly slapped her elder sister's face, taking this opportunity to enter Prince Jin's mansion.

Even if her child was not saved, he would still treat her as if she was always the same. She had stayed at the Jin palace for three years, and after her elder sister became the Jin Consort, she had to make things difficult for her, but so what? So what?

It was only when she saw the Titan, who never returned to the capital, that she was startled when he came back with the incense. She fell out of the carriage and rolled to his feet, and when the Titan looked at her once more, the Prince of Jin sent her to his manor like a toy.

When King Fu appeared in her room, she blurrily fainted. When she woke up again, she was covered in blood and had been tied up as a spy.

A spy would never have a good ending, and hers was just a little bit more tragic …

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