MTL - After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text-Chapter 45 menstrual matters

Ye Youqing was aphasia for a while.

Ci Ke chuckled lightly, she let go of her hand, put it behind her, and walked towards the garden: "Last night, I was distracted and sleepless, so I wanted to walk in the garden, just when I saw Yan Jieyu's A homing pigeon flew from the side hall."

Ye Youqing followed behind her, listening carefully without saying a word.

something like a bow and arrow.

It's a slingshot.

"You can still do this." Ye Youqing was a little surprised, and then thought about it, it doesn't seem strange what happened to a woman like Cike.

"When I was young, I asked Sister Shili to teach me." Ci Ke said, and put the slingshot back.

Shili is a good teacher, Ye Youqing raised her eyebrows.

"What can I find?" Ye Youqing asked.

Ci Ke did not answer immediately, after a while, seeing that she could smell the aroma of breakfast, she shook her head: "No."

"Really not?" Ye Youqing didn't believe it.

"Really not, maybe I'm thinking too much." Ci Ke suddenly stopped, Ye Youqing almost bumped into her, suddenly reached out and supported the red brick palace beside him wall.

"Ye Youqing, don't believe me anymore." Ci Ke turned around, her skirt swept across the ground, making a rustling sound of grass blades colliding, and a shallow trace appeared between her eyebrows , "Didn't you realize that after touching me, there was nothing good about it?"

Ye Youqing pursed her lips, her heart suddenly tightened.

"I'm full of lies, I'm not worthy of your belief." Ci Ke seemed to be patient, the tip of his nose brushed a little pink, and his voice turned to a sigh, "The Holy One wants to give you a marriage, and you will The day is precarious. That Wei Ya Nei is drunk all day long, and is a frequent visitor to Fireworks and Liuxiang, and the concubines in the house are like clouds, you…”

"Take care of yourself." After Ci Ke finished speaking, he turned around and quickened his pace, quickly bypassing the palace wall and disappearing in front of him.

Ye Youqing stood on the spot, only feeling that a heart was shrouded in clouds, and she was unbearable.

She pursed her thin lips tightly, and her brown eyes seemed to be more intense.

At this time, she had been following Shili in the distance and noticed something was wrong, she ran over, looked at the place where Cike had left, and then looked at Ye Youqing, a little puzzled: "Little clear?"

Ye Youqing turned around and walked back.

"Don't have breakfast?" Shili chased after him.

"No." Ye Youqing said coldly.

When she went to the White Horse Temple in the early morning, Zhou Ziqiu did not know what strategy, and asked the emperor to send a team of guards to surround her by the chariot until she entered the temple gate. Accident.

Ye Youqing knew that Zhou Ziqiu should take precautions, so she didn't care about it any more.

Shili, who had been following her, said quietly at this time: "Xiaoqing, don't you think, you are worried about Cike now."

Ye Youqing shook her head, took her eyes away from Ci Ke, who had entered the temple, and said nothing.

It's just that Cike's attitude is really strange, and she is angry because of it.

She thought so, and put away the confusion in her heart.

She knew that what she should consider now is how to deal with the emperor's marriage. The emperor matched her with Wei Ya, and made it clear that he wanted to control her. After leaving this palace, she had to think of a plan .

She just knelt down and worshipped incense under the guidance of others in such a messy way. After everything was over, she returned to the palace. Zhou Ziqiu was surrounded by guards all the way. When Yan Jieyu passed by Ye Youqing , Ye Youqing could clearly see the uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

That's good, Ye Youqing thought, it seems that Zhou Ziqiu has his own arrangements.

After everyone returned to the palace, the emperor dealt with official business in the study, and others could gain half a day's free time, Shili was still lying on Ye Youqing's bed with a lazy appearance, and refused to share with Ye Youqing go out.

In the end, after a long stalemate, Ye Youqing had to go out of the side hall by himself, stepping on the falling flowers all the way to the winding path to relax, thinking about the next plan.

Before she left the capital, she had already sent people to check on the fiefs of King Sirong. Most of those places were remote, and most of them were not at the foot of the imperial city. It was a good place to stay.

Afterwards, she sent another letter to Pei Ning, asking her to go here more after her work is done.

It is said to be a palace, but in fact it is like a place where people live. The bamboo forest is entangled by unknown vines.

Ye Youqing knew that she had stepped out of the normal range of action, so she did not go forward, and planned to turn around and leave.

Although it will be safe as long as it is in the palace, no one can guarantee an accident.

At this moment, however, she suddenly heard a small sobbing sound, which was very light and quiet, as long as the wind blows, it can be completely covered up, as if suppressing something, but crying extremely sadly .

Ye Youqing's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Mind your own business, she thought.

She took a deep breath and continued to move forward, but the cry behind her became louder, and there was a whimper mixed in it, which sounded like biting her hands and trying her best to endure.

Ye Youqing, sooner or later you will be killed by your own soft heart. Ye Youqing frowned.

Finally, she gave up her struggle, turned and walked towards the place where the crying came from. She kept her steps as light as possible, walked with bated breath, bypassed the courtyard, and walked into the sparse bamboo forest.

She saw the person who was crying. It was a young man, dressed in a rather old gray shirt, curled up in the corner of the bamboo forest, sitting on his knees, his black and white eyes were darkened by tears. Showing blood red color.

The boy's eyes are full of resentment, and the back of his white hand is full of tooth marks.

Six princes? Ye Youqing was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes to prevent his eyes from dazzling, and when he fixed his eyes again, he realized that it was indeed the young man he saw in the cold palace that day.

The breeze blew, the bamboo shadow swayed, and Ye Youqing's face became clear.

"It's you." The boy muttered, then slowly straightened his waist and put down the hand that touched his waist.

"Sixth Highness." Ye Youqing said, she saw that the boy was no longer on guard, so she lifted her legs and walked forward slowly.

The boy was a head shorter than her, and seemed thinner than the last time he saw him. At this time, he was wiping away the tears on his face and lowered his head without speaking.

"What's wrong?" Ye Youqing asked, looking at him, he was not injured.

"I'm going to die." The boy's voice was hoarse, with an air of despair.

Ye Youqing didn't quite understand why the young man said this, looked around, and said, "Why is Your Highness in the palace?"

"The woman didn't allow me to go out, didn't give me food, smeared me many times to the father and emperor, and ordered people to beat Liu Aweng. I couldn't bear it, so I touched her." Angrily, when he spoke, there was always a kind of fierceness and animalism in his eyes that did not belong to his age.

"Yan Jieyu?"

"Hmm."

"Who is Liu Aweng."

"It used to be the servant in the palace next to my mother. After my mother was put into the cold palace and went crazy, he has been taking care of me." Buried in the knee.

It seems that she was sent out of the palace on a pretext to pave the way for her future descendants.

Ye Youqing looked at the young man in front of him, and was saddened by his life experience, so he asked again: "But after leaving the palace, why do you say that your life is not long?"

The teenager made a move, raised his head, looked at Ye Youqing, tears rolled from his eyes.

"A few days after I came to the palace, I had an incurable disease, and I was bleeding every day." The voice was hoarse and trembling, and it seemed difficult to speak.

Bleeding every day? Ye Youqing's expression changed: "Where?"

The boy's face suddenly turned red, and he kept shaking his head, not wanting to say a word.

Ye Youqing only felt a light flash across her mind, she couldn't help but take two steps forward, stretched out her hand to him, and said warmly, "Stand up, let me see."

The woman's Danfeng eyes looked cold, her face was white and her lips were red, and she looked like she was refusing to be a thousand miles away, but her voice was very gentle, which made people want to believe it.

The boy slowly stretched out his hand, placed it in Ye Youqing's palm, and was pulled up by her.

"Turn around." Ye Youqing said softly.

The boy hesitated for a while, then slowly turned around, only to see a large piece of blood smeared on the clothes near his hips.

Ye Youqing's eyes widened slightly, and her heart was like thunder for a moment.

"What?" The boy took two steps back with a vigilant look.

"You will not die." Ye Youqing only said lightly, although she was extremely shocked, she did not show it.

It is also taboo, others will not mention it at all, and it is even more difficult to know.

Ye Youqing couldn't help but feel fortunate for her, fortunate that she didn't have menstruation in the palace, otherwise, if anyone found out, her identity would be revealed to the world.

"Really?" The boy's pale lips trembled.

Ye Youqing nodded and said softly, "Where do you live, I'll teach you how to take care of it."

After an hour of incense sticks, Ye Youqing stood with her in the room. The walls of the room were cracked, but they were cleaned up. An old man stood beside them, waist The back is hunched, and the hair and beard are gray.

"Liu Aweng, you go out first." The young man said, the old man looked at Ye Youqing for a while, smiled at the young man, and then went out obediently.

Ye Youqing dug out some old fabrics for mending clothes from the room, found out the needle and thread, quickly sewed it into a thick rectangular shape, and then sewed four straps on it, Hand it to the boy.

The boy took it with a novel look and looked around.

"Wash this, dry it, and tie it to your body." Ye Youqing gestured at her body, and saw that the boy's face was flushed.

"No need to be embarrassed, this is the case for every woman. In the future, if conditions permit, you can put cotton in it, the effect will be better." Ye Youqing said, "Once a month, after seven days, No more tying up."

The young man was at a loss when he held the thing, she trembled: "You know?"

"Yes." Ye Youqing said, her eyes were bright, "But I will keep it a secret for you, and this thing must never be seen by anyone."

The boy put the menstrual cloth into his arms and nodded.

"I'm leaving." Ye Youqing looked at the time, whispered, then turned to open the door, and heard the boy speak again.

"Thank you." The boy said.

Ye Youqing did not answer, her tall and slender body had disappeared in the summer wind.

The days of the palace are long and thin. Ye Youqing follows the cars on the mountain to worship the Buddha every morning. Zhou Ziqiu was always guarded by guards, and Yan Jieyu's face was getting darker every day.

If there is no accident, the trip to the palace will pass safely, she is relieved.

And in the afternoon, she spent all her time hiding in the Wei Ya, presumably under the order of the emperor, the man was very persistent, as soon as he returned to the palace, he came to the door to ask for a meeting, Ye Youqing could only After wandering around in the garden, a few days passed, but the man just didn't let the man say a word.

She didn't say a word with Qi Ke again.

This morning the morning sun fell into the window lattice, Ye Youqing had breakfast as usual, and swayed up the mountain with the carriage and horses. The difference today is that the emperor was also present, entering the Buddhist hall to worship .

The elite guards surrounded the temple, and the bells reverberated, as if beating a heart drum.

Ye Youqing and Shili stood in the distance, watching the emperor get up, stretched out his hand to take Zhou Ziqiu's hand, leaned over and said something in her ear, the beauty was enchanting and graceful, with a smile on her face But very fake.

Ye Youqing felt the killing intent of Shili beside her for a moment.

The Buddha Hall is majestic, several feet high, and the Buddha statue is even more huge.

Ye Youqing looked up at the Buddha statue and lost her mind for a while.

"The emperor is gone." Shili suddenly said.

At this time, almost all the guards left with the emperor, and only a few remained around.

Ye Youqing just felt a little breathless, the surrounding mountains and forests were too quiet, so quiet that the sound of birds was rarely seen, and a bad premonition came.

As expected, before she could walk out of the temple gate, she heard the sound of breaking wind blowing beside her ear, an arrow fell into the crowd, and the surrounding guards suddenly became a mess, shouting: "Come on People, protect your masters!"

The scene was chaotic immediately, and people from nowhere rushed out, blocking Ye Youqing's sight.

At the same time, the sound of horse hooves came from nowhere, Ye Youqing's eyes froze, and subconsciously shouted: "Ci Ke be careful!"

I saw a fast horse descending from the sky, smashing the crowd and guards, and heading towards Zhou Ziqiu at the speed of an arrow, the masked man on it stretched out its sharp claws, as if to pinch Zhou Ziqiu's throat.

Ye Youqing saw that Shili's body was faster than that of the horse for a moment, almost turning into an afterimage, but there was still some distance between the two, seeing that Zhou Ziqiu was about to be taken away, Ci Ke beside him He suddenly moved, and the moment the man in black immediately caught Zhou Ziqiu, he pushed Zhou Ziqiu away.

The situation changed too fast, Ye Youqing didn't have time to move, and saw that the man in black grabbed Ci Ke's shirt, pulled her onto the horse's back, and got into the forest among.