Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Mu Yunyao comforted Su Qing, but also comforted herself. Four days was enough time for her to prepare.

“Yao Er...” Su Qing held her in tears and didn't catch her breath. It took a while to react violently. “Yao Er, how's your wound...”

The wound in the back of her brain was dark in front of her eyes, but Mu Yunyao was afraid to reveal herself. She shook her head slightly: “Mother, it's okay. ”

“It's all bloodstained out, and you're saying it's okay?” Su Qing quickly rose up, beat the water to help her wipe the wound, re-wrapped the cloth, and the tears were pounding, pounding down: “Granny... she... she is such a vicious mind. ”

Mu Yunyao looked at Su Qing and bent over in her arms: “Mother, ignore that old pious woman, such an evil man, and let the heavens and the earth die.” Even if God doesn't take her, she takes her instead of God!

Her daughter was always honest and weak. Su Qing was a little surprised when she said this. Her heart ached even more: Yao was still a child. If she hadn't been forced to do this by the Li family, how could this child have done this?

In Su Qing's arms, Mu Yunyao thanked God in his heart.

In her memory, the mother was always soft and weak, full of the smell of the book roll, every action had a different rhyme, many people chewed the roots of their tongues, said that the mother pretended to look like her, said that she could not get down to earth, could not do work, was the life of the lady's body and maid.

Later, the Su family came, that huge and shaky position, that noble and beautiful scene, even the Qingtian adults in the county city had to nod their heads to please her. She only found out that her mother was Miss, Miss Su's!

However, her mother had not waited for the Su family to arrive, so she was tortured to death by those people to protect her! Although she escaped a robbery, she also crippled her legs. Had it not been for Zhang's scandal, she would have been captured and tortured to death.

Without her mother-in-law, she broke her leg again and could only rely on Li's family to continue her life. However, Li's family did not want to see her. She could not even do the rough work when she saw her leg broken. Furthermore, she did not have a good face and beat her up if she could not move.

The villagers couldn't get used to it, raised money to invite the city doctor, but she blocked the door and refused to let him in, scolded the people away, only let her drag her leg off and wait for her to die. Fortunately, she was fatal and had a disability on her leg, but it was really good.

For the next year or more, she was on a year-to-year basis. I don't know how many times she stared at the fire under the stove and wanted to burn Li and herself. But she can't. Her life is paid for by her own mother. No matter how hard she suffers, she must live.

A year and a half later, Su family members, Yiluo colorful clothes, Junmao van, those fairy people walked up with a floating hem, spoke softly and proudly, saying that they wanted to take her back to a good life.

She couldn't believe it. She was restless sitting on the road and couldn't even speak. When she arrived at Su's house, she saw the splendid riches. She was even more ashamed and fearful all day.

“Su family?” Smile in Yunyao's heart, "are a bunch of demons in human skin! ”

After arriving at Su's house, she was disoriented. Later, she did not know who had spread the news that she had rolled a circle in Zhangfu. She was stepped into the mud, her legs crippled, her reputation ruined, and she misbelieved in people. In order to survive, she had to step into the deep whirlpool by virtue of her most reluctant appearance and appearance.

At that time, she only learned a few words under the teachings of her father. She did not understand the poetry books, did not understand the ink, and did not understand the so-called poetry, painting and elegance.

Sol Sex, she was hard enough on herself, couldn't learn, didn't practice, walked over with blood tears step by step, only unfortunately, at the end of the day, she underestimated people's hearts, overestimated herself, and ended up like her mother, being treated as a traitor insult trampled to death...

Even on the verge of her death, she felt that she had died earlier in the Soviet province, at least to keep herself clean...

Thinking of her final death scene, she felt a severe chest pain and her face suddenly turned white.

Su Qing hugged her and saw her tears become more violent: “Yao 'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother...”

Mu Yunyao looked back violently, the despair in her eyes gradually dissipated, and God took a little bit back into her eyes. It was different. Now everything has not happened. She still has a chance to change. In this world, she must protect her mother-in-law, protect herself, and let all those who have bullied her pay the price!

“Mother, I'm fine. Get up and wash your face. Look at you. You're not crying pretty anymore.” Yunyao mumbled her mouth, white cheeks with red and swollen palm prints, by this time has hidden purple, plus the wound she cut with porcelain chips, appeared alarmed, as if she had not noticed, at this moment, with a small mouth, suddenly involved the wound, the direct breath of pain.