The sky was gray, and even a little sunshine couldn't be seen.

At the end of the deep alley, a luxury carriage was parked, and there were more than a dozen guards on both sides of the carriage. If it was changed, such a team could immediately attract the people living in the alley, and it would be rare to guess a few words. The big carriage was the big one, and why was it in such a remote alley?

However, in today's dragon boat race, most people in the city were on the edge of the river, and even a few families in the alley went with them, so even though the carriage and the guards were there, there was no one who watched the crowd.

When Mengying Lin was still rude on the bed by Liancheng Mo, the yard was silent, except for occasional worms that proved the operation of time.

"I look down on you, even Zhang Hai, the left side of me, you can catch up." Liancheng Mo's tone sounded calm, but the cruelty in his eyes let people know that he was really angry.

Mengying Lin knew that the more he was in this patriarchal society, the more men care about the loyalty of women around them. Perhaps, this was irrelevant to love, purely a possessive of all things.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you argue?" Liancheng Mo saw her silently, and leaned forward to tear her clothes off. "Why, didn't I satisfy you? You even want to hook up with other men! "

What could she say? If explanations were useful, there would be less violence. She knew that it was useless for her to say anything at this time. In that case, why should she say it?

She was lying still, letting Liancheng Mo rudely tape down her.

"Don't you say?" In the tone of Liancheng Mo, there was a trace of anger at last.

Mengying Lin stared at him straight, shook her head. "He who is clear has nothing to say."

Mengying Lin stared straight at him and shook her head. "The wise man knows he knows nothing, there is nothing to say."

"What a good sentences of the wise man knows he knows nothing is! Liancheng Mo took a bite on her neck, and the bright red liquid immediately dipped from her neck. She locked her eyebrows in pain and didn't ask for mercy.

In the yard, only Tie Lu and Du He stood in the farthest corner from the room. Neither of them spoke, like a dazed wooden fish, without thought or sound.

In the house, from time to time, there was a suppressed voice of pain, which was not loud, but had a miraculous penetrating power, which could easily be felt by those who hear the moan of pain.

Finally, Du He couldn't stand it, and blocked his ears with both hands and said to Tie Lu, "Tie Lu, can you talking."

"No mood." Tie Lu returned three words, turned around and hugged his chest with both hands to continue to worry.

Du He covered his ears and didn't dare to look at the room. After a while, he sighed again, put down his hand and pulled Tie Lu's arm. "Tie Lu, you have the longest time with His Highness, His Highness... Is it the same for every woman when he comes to doing such a thing? "

Tie Lu didn't expect Du He to ask such a question. He took a flick at the corner of his mouth and said, "You'd better not know the things about His Highness."

"I just think Miss Lin is a bit pitiful." Du He bowed his head, thinking of the woman who was always polite to people. At the moment, he even uttered that kind of painful murmur, which was just a little intolerable.

Tie Lu shook his head and patted Du He's shoulder like a brother. "His Highness was disappointed with all the women as early as twelve years ago, so..."

"What happened twelve years ago?" Twelve years ago, Du He was a child of several years old. He didn't remember many important things. At that time, Liancheng Mo was only a teenager. How could a teenager be disappointed with a woman?

Tie Lu sighed, "in a word, His Highness is not as ruthless as you think."

After saying such a sentence, no matter how much Du He asked, Tie Lu didn't say anything more.

When Xiao Liu came back with Yisheng Lin and tiger, she saw a dozen guards standing at the gate of the courtyard just after arriving at the entrance of the alley. Tiger was a little scared. He rushed to his home quickly, but Yisheng Lin was going to rush into the yard at the moment when he saw these people.

The guard at the door naturally didn't allow Yisheng to rush in like this, so soon a guard came over and soon subdued him.

Xiao Liu and Yisheng were blocked outside the door. Half an hour later, they saw the gate of the courtyard was opened and the well-dressed Liancheng Mo walked out calmly.

He glanced at Yisheng and Xiao Liu, his brow wrinkled but he said nothing and got on the carriage.

After Tie Lu and Du He came out, the team of more than a dozen people left.

As soon as they left, Yisheng rushed in first. He ran directly to Mengying Lin's room and pushed the door in without any thoughts. However, in less than a second, he retreated again.

When Xiao Liu hurried in, he slammed the door and blocked it at Mengying Lin 's door.

"How is Miss Lin?" Xiao Liu was also worried.

"She is nothing! You can go to cook. "Yisheng stopped at the door and bit his teeth.

Seeing that he was so angry, Xiao Liu could only walk towards the kitchen in a daze. She walked two steps and couldn't help looking back. It was this eye that made her see Yisheng kneeling on the ground and crying.

She felt a pain in her heart, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes. Although she didn't know what the scene was in that room, it must be a very bad and bad picture for Yisheng to stop her and choose to kneel down and cry.

Xiao Liu wiped her tears, raised her feet and ran to the kitchen. She remembered that there was a chicken in the kitchen. She wanted to kill the chicken and cook soup for Miss Lin to raise her body.

Yisheng knelt at the door of Mengying Lin's room and cried for a long time, but he didn't dare to make a loud voice, so he could only suppress the silent crying, until his eyes were swollen and blurred, and he stood up with his teeth clenched.

He stood at the door and slowed down for a while, then shouted at the people in the room: "Sister! You wait for me to grow up! I'll make you live a good life! "

The tender voice came from a six or seven year old child, but there was no way to feel that it was just a child's words.

He didn't know whether the people in the room had heard it or not. All he knew was that Xiao Liu made a table of dishes that night, but Mengying Lin didn't come out to eat them.

That night, Yisheng couldn't sleep, and Xiao Liu couldn't sleep, but neither of them walked out of the room or bothered other people's world.

Early the next morning, just after daybreak, Yisheng got up to practice riding, but suddenly saw Mengying Lin sitting in the yard. Her face was a little pale, her eyes were only confused, she sat in the yard, even the bird fell on her shoulder and she was unaware.

Yisheng's heart ached, and he went to take up her face with his fleshy palm. "Sister, you taught me not to give up hope. Now, you don't give up, ok?"