Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Mu Yunyao comforted Su Qing while also consoling herself. Four days were enough time for her to prepare.

"Yao'er …" Su Qing hugged her and cried until she was out of breath. Only after a long while did she finally react, "Yao'er, how are your injuries … …"

The wound on the back of her head caused her vision to go black, but Mu Yunyao didn't dare to show it. She could only shake her head slightly. "Mother, it's fine."

"There's blood coming out, and you say it's okay?" Su Qing hurriedly stood up and got some water to help wipe her wounds. She covered her wounds with the cloth again and her tears began to drip down, "Grandma … …" She … What a malicious heart she has. "

Mu Yunyao looked at Su Qing and bent down to lie in her embrace, "Mother, please don't bother with that old pious scoundrel. The heavens will always accept those evil people who have lost their conscience." Even if the heavens did not accept her, she would still take her in on behalf of the gods!

Her daughter had always been honest and weak. Her words surprised Su Qing, but soon after, her heart ached even more. Yao'er was still a child. If she wasn't forced into this situation by Lady Li, how could this child be like this?

Mu Yunyao nestled into Su Qing's arms, her heart filled with gratitude.

As far as she could remember, her mother had always been soft and delicate, with the aura of a book. Her every movement carried a unique charm, and many people were complaining that her mother was pretending, that she was unable to take any action, that it was the young miss's servant girl's orders.

Afterwards, when the people of the Su Clan arrived, the grand formation, the magnificent scene, and even Lord Qingtian in the county had to bow and bow to curry favor with them. Only then did she realize that her mother was actually her young mistress, the young miss of the Su Clan!

However, her mother didn't even wait for the members of the Su Clan to arrive. Just to protect her, she was humiliated to death by those people! Although she managed to escape death, she was also crippled. If not for the shameful deeds of rich Master Zhang suddenly being exposed, she would have been seized and tortured to death a long time ago.

When her mother wasn't around, she broke her leg and could only rely on Madame Li to continue her life. However, Madame Li didn't like her to begin with, so when she saw that she couldn't even do rough work with her broken leg, she didn't have a good expression.

However, she blocked the door and refused to enter, directly cursing him to leave. She was only allowed to drag her broken leg and wait for death. Fortunately, her luck was good and her leg was crippled, but she had recovered in the end.

In the following year, her days could be said to be like years. She didn't know how many times she had stared at the fire beneath the stove, wanting to burn Lady Li and herself. But she couldn't. Her life was exchanged with her mother's, so no matter how difficult it was, she had to live.

A year and a half later, the people from the Su Clan, Ling Luo Caiyi, and the handsome carriage, those fairy-like people, began to walk with their skirts fluttering.

She did not dare to believe it. She did not even dare to speak a single word as she fidgeted along the way. When she arrived at the Su Clan and saw the unparalleled wealth, she felt even more ashamed of her body and was trembling with fear all day.

"Su Clan?" Mu Yunyao sneered in her heart. "They're all a group of evil spirits wearing human skin!"

After arriving at the Su Clan, she was out of place. Later on, someone spread the news that she had rolled around in the Zhang Residence, and she was stepped into a quagmire. Her legs were crippled, her reputation was ruined, and she had even wrongly trusted someone.

At that time, she had only understood a few words under her father's tutelage. She did not know poetry, did not understand writing, and even more so did not understand those so-called poetic feelings, elegance and elegance.

She didn't want to be a spy, so she walked step by step over while crying her blood tears. Unfortunately, she still underestimated the human heart in the end and overestimated herself. In the end, she ended up like her mother, being humiliated and trampled to death by a spy …

In fact, before she died, she felt that it would be better for her to die early in the Su Palace, at least to be able to let herself go …

Thinking of the scene where she died, she felt a sudden pain in her chest and her face turned white.

Su Qing hugged her. When she saw her tears falling down like that, she said, "Yao'er, what happened to you? Don't scare mother … …"

The look in her eyes slowly returned, bit by bit. Everything had not happened yet, and she still had a chance to change, but in this life, she had to protect her mother, protect herself, and make those who had humiliated her pay the price!

"Mom, I'm fine. Quickly get up and wash your face. Look at you, you're not even crying well anymore." Mu Yunyao pursed her lips, her fair cheeks had a red and swollen palm imprint on them, and at this moment, they were already faintly turning purple. Adding to the fact that she had cut a wound with a piece of porcelain, it looked extremely shocking, as if she hadn't noticed it.