C6 Stand up for Me

As I was dying, I seemed to be listening to someone say, "Whoever she is, she will lose her life if she is beaten to death. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the commoners. If you kill her, you will lose your life for her."

I can't believe that someone would have saved me from my grandmother's hands and stopped her from turning around. Even the Fuunzhi who kept saying that she was nice to me has never been like this.

This voice was so clear and moist that it was like the tinkling of spring water in a river. Drops after drops of water fell down, causing it to sound exceptionally pleasant to the ears.

"I want to beat this lowly bastard to death." Grandma Fu was gnashing her teeth at me.

"With me here, I will not let you beat her to death. What crime did she commit? You wanted to beat her to death without asking any questions. Have you asked her any more detailed questions regarding this matter?"

"Who are you? I want you to mind your own business. " Grandma Fu asked him.

"Beijing officials, from sixth rank to Mo Li." His voice was so clear.

Grandma Fu was getting angrier by the second, "Xiang Mo Li, aren't you talking to Shaobei's big brother? Why don't you see what this slut has done to seduce her elder sister's fiance? If I don't beat her to death today, my name will …"

Who knew that the next words would be so shocking? He said, "I won't watch you beat her to death. Madam Fu, you'd better not be too ruthless in everything you do."

My aching brain is still thinking, he really is weird, it's me who seduced his little brother, I heard that Xiang Shaobei even asked this big brother to help him propose marriage, why would he help me?

"You, you …" Old Mistress Fu was extremely infuriated.

Then he said, "Why do you want to blow it? "Old Mistress Fu has to let her off lightly. You hated her so much today that you must beat her to death. If you think about it again in the past, it is a matter of rebirth. This is your grandson's daughter after all, how can you bear it?"

I giggled. Would anyone shoot their own granddaughter without asking? He wiped the blood off his forehead with the back of his hand and clearly saw what he looked like. He was a delicate and refined youth.

"Pfft, my Fu family doesn't have the ability to give birth to such a monstrous genius." Grandma Fu looked at me with hatred.

"Why don't we wait for Shao Bei to come back before asking him about it?" He still stood in front of me.

"Mo Li, let me ask you, if you are going to protect this lowly girl today, then no one in your family will be allowed to step into my Fu Family ever again." Mo Li, let me ask you, if you are going to protect this lowly girl today, then no one in your family will be allowed to step into my Fu Family again. She spoke harshly.

If it were any other ordinary person, they would have been able to gauge the severity of this matter.

But when I looked at that bright look in his eyes, I didn't think he'd flinch. I was sure of that.

He also smiled and said, "I will remember what Old Mistress Fu said. I can only promise myself that. As for what the others in the Xiang family want, that is something I can't guarantee, nor can I guarantee."

He couldn't help but feel slightly pleased with himself. I think people are quite accurate.

Grandma Fu gave a cold laugh. "So you want to protect this lowly girl?"

He looked at me and said, "I'm not going to watch you kill her."

"Remember your words." Grandma Fu didn't say anything more and just glared at me. "You slut, if you dare to take another step into my Fu Family's residence, be careful of your pathetic life. You're the same as Mo Li. Don't even think of taking a single step into my Fu Family." After he finished speaking, he hurriedly left with the crowd.

"Are you not afraid of death?" he asked me, squatting in front of me, his eyes a little pitying.

I shook my head and smiled. "I'm scared to death." What's there to be afraid of? Who wouldn't die in the future?

With a sigh, he said, "How can you be so stubborn, letting yourself experience pain, and how can you be so lonely?"

He did not say what everyone else said, afraid that he would do it again. The words he said were imprinted into my heart one word at a time, feeling the pain, how lonely was I? A wave of warmth rose up in my heart, my eyes moistened, I lowered my head, and tears actually slipped down my face, wrapping around my blood and making me feel pain.

So I was lonely enough to use the pain to cover it up?

The little cricket whimpered and cried, "What do we do? The heavens love you! Your entire body is filled with blood!" Come here and try to clean it for me.

"Don't touch her." Ye Zichen softly said to Mo Li, "Can I trouble you to prepare some hot water, clean cloth, and some powder to stop the bleeding. As for the others, just leave!"

It was so painful, but it was the first time I felt such pain. It seeped out from my bones and strands of hair tightly wrapped around me. However, I was incomparably happy, as if the pain brought warmth to my heart.

His hands were very gentle, and though I was naked, he was also very unsightly. I think a man with a clean heart wouldn't be embarrassed if he was a woman.

This time I was badly hurt, and he told me calmly that I had broken some bones. He asked the cricket to bring the scissors, and he said, "I'm going to cut your hair.

"Alright." I deserve it.

His clear eyes looked at me as he softly asked, "You're not asking me if I'm a clerk or a doctor, yet I want to treat your wounds. Is it because I want to intentionally kill you?"

I said, "If I die, I die."

"Why?" he asked seriously.

"It doesn't matter."

"Don't always mind." "You should love me more," he said with a sigh, cutting my hair off gently. He blew on the powder and wrapped a cloth around my head.

Who does he think he is? Did I have to shed tears of gratitude for saving me from Grandma Fu? I hate it when people are nice to me. They all have a purpose.

I smiled coldly at him. "Mo Li, who do you think you are? Do you really think that I'm the granddaughter of the Fu family? The Fu family won't do anything to you even if you save me. I'm telling you that you're wrong. I'm not alone in this world.

He frowned. "You think too much."

I was just trying to force the most fake and hypocritical side of people. I raised my eyebrows and said, "Mo Li, let me tell you one more thing, I'm actually jealous of Fu Luozhi and Shaobei, they're so perfect that I hate them, so I intentionally seduced Shaobei, I want to make the Fu Family unhappy, I'm just so unscrupulous."

His clear eyes were always looking at me, causing me to feel a little guilty, but I still stared back at her with my eyes opened wide in pride.

He suddenly sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

"I just like it. I'm a bad guy." What, you're scared, right? If you're scared, then scram. Say that you saved me with regret.

He sighed softly, grabbed my right hand, looked at it, and said: "Your palm print is not complicated, I can see that you will have a good life in the future. If you don't love yourself well, how will you make the person who loves you find you?"

I was confused. He said, "Every girl, regardless of her background or nature, will have someone who truly loves her. So will you."

My heart whispered ridicule, the love of the dog ah, the people of the world always like to use love to bluff people.

"Does it hurt?" he asked me again.

I shook my head.

"You have a lot of wounds on your back."

"I'm fine."

His eyes dimmed, as if he was regretting his injury.

Mo Li was truly funny. What a fool. He actually saved the woman that framed his little brother. Moreover, he even treated her wounds and hurt her spirit. It was really funny.

Sitting like this, his body had a faint scent of books and herbs mixed with the fragrance, very comfortable and comfortable. I lay on my stomach tired and fell asleep, but I slept so sweetly that I had never felt so peaceful before.

When I woke up, the sky had turned slightly pale, and the pain in my head was excruciating. As soon as I moved, he said, "Don't move, you'll tear the wound." One hand on my foot, not allowing me to get up.

His hands were very cold, and even through the cold of the thin quilt, it still reached my bare feet. His clothes were still the same as the day, clean and tidy. My mind was so muddled that it wasn't as clear as it used to be.

"I'm thirsty." I said uncomfortably.

He stood up and went to the table to pour some water for me to drink. He placed a hand on my forehead.

His fingers were cool and comfortable, and for a moment they pressed against my forehead, making me want to grab his hand and hold it against my forehead.

It was a little more comfortable, but after a while I opened my eyes and looked at him again.

He smiled. "I won't leave."

Who cares if you leave or not. I don't care who you are to me.

While he was sleeping soundly, he heard the small cricket say, "To the adults, Young Bei has been making a ruckus downstairs to see you. Please hurry up and go."

My drowsiness receded, and I quietly pretended to be sleeping soundly.

Mo Li lowered his voice and said, "I will go."