As Su Yi's ruthless words fell, the servants of the Su family looked at the girl who fell to the ground and hit her with a stick without mercy.
Heartbreaking pain came from her back, and the girl couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Brother, I know I was wrong, please stop fighting."
The girl's shrill screams echoed through the mourning hall.
"Please, stop fighting, it really hurts..."
Another stick fell, and the girl's thin clothes were gradually stained with dark colors.
"Brother, please stop fighting..."
"Second brother, save me..."
"Mom, please take Tang'er away with you. Tang'er really hurts..."
The girl cried helplessly.
"We can't fight anymore, or someone will die if we continue to fight."
"But the eldest lady's dog was poisoned to death by her."
"The eldest lady is kind-hearted. If she knew that we beat her so badly, she would definitely cry. When the eldest lady cries, who do you think the three young masters will blame?"
"Bah, it's really unlucky. Madam has to implicate us because she died."
"Forget it, let's go guard the door."
"Are you sure she won't die?"
"Definitely not. The eldest son made her kneel in the snow for three days and three nights before, but he didn't see her die. She is still alive."
It hurts, it really hurts...
"Little Begonia, Little Begonia..." Just when Su Ruotang felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by severe pain, a familiar voice came to her ears.
In the room that was as bright as day, Mo Ronyan's eyes, which were always calm and breezy, were filled with indescribable anxiety.
The girl on the bed fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up no matter how she called for comfort.
"It hurts..."
Broken sobs escaped from the girl's throat, full of helplessness and sorrow.
"Little Begonia, wake up, that was a dream..."
"Just wake up, that's not what you experienced, it was what she experienced."
Mo Rongyan held Su Ruotang in his arms and whispered to comfort her.
Su Ruotang's silk underwear was already soaked with cold sweat.
The slender and curly long eyelashes are stained with fine crystals.
His body was trembling slightly, and sobs escaped from his lips from time to time.
The man hugging her spoke in a low and gentle voice, caressing her back, "Little Haitang, wake up, it's okay."
After a while, Su Ruotang escaped from the nightmare.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the person in front of him clearly, and large crystal tears fell down his cheeks.
"Ayan..."
Seeing Su Ruotang wake up, Mo Rongyan breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face that worried him: "I'm here."
Su Ruotang stretched out her hand, hugged the man's neck tightly, and buried her head in his neck, "She lived a really hard life."
"I felt her pain, her despair, her sorrow..."
"I feel the same!"
The girl's body trembled slightly, and the last four words expressed despair and helplessness.
Listening to the girl's choked voice, Mo Ronyan frowned tightly.
He patted her back gently: "That was just a dream. You are not her. You have not experienced that."
"Whenever you see the three Su brothers from now on, just ask Shen Shi to go up and beat them up."
Su Ruotang said nothing.
She just buried her head quietly in the man's neck.
The refreshing scent of cedar spreads in your breath, and the pain that follows you is gradually dissipated.
In the dream, she felt like she was the original owner.
The feeling of the stick falling on me, the feeling of grievance and powerlessness, and the longing for family affection are all too real.
Mo Ronyan kissed the top of her hair and held her tightly in his arms.
After the person in his arms calmed down a little, he held her for a brief bath and changed her into clean underwear.
Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes lost their sparkle, and she just let Mo Ronyan wash her up.
Mo Ronyan kissed the top of her hair distressedly, coaxing softly, his voice was hoarse and low, revealing every trace of tenderness:
"Little Haitang, stop thinking about it, close your eyes and sleep."
Su Ruotang looked up at him blankly.
Her mind was in turmoil at the moment.
That dream was extremely real. The pain, sadness and despair experienced by the original owner were as if she had experienced it herself.
She understood that these were the body's muscle memory.
As long as there is a slight external stimulus, these muscle memories will be revived.
The three brothers of the Su family are the external factors that stimulate the recovery of these muscle memories.
Mo Ronyan looked at the girl's red nose, reddish eye sockets, and blank and unfocused eyes, and her heart seemed to be twisted by a big hand.
He raised his hand to touch the end of her eyes, and the wetness from his fingertips made his heart feel even more painful.
"Little Haitang, if you see the three brothers of the Su family in the future, give them a good beating to vent your anger for her and yourself, okay?"
Su Ruotang pursed her lips, her thoughts becoming more and more confusing.
In the dream, she even suspected that she was the original owner.
Those are exactly what she experienced.
"Ayan..."
"I am here."
Mo Ronyan lay down with her in his arms, pulled over the thin quilt, and wrapped the two of them tightly.
Su Ruotang buried her face in his neck, feeling the beating of the pulse in his neck, and felt as if she was alive again.
Mo Ronyan hugged her and gently patted her back with his big hands.
Once, and again.
Inside, there was silence.
Outside, the sound of wind and rain mixed.
The next day.
When Su Ruotang woke up, she felt like she had a terrible headache.
The eye sockets were also sore.
The memory of last night gradually came back, and her eyes widened slightly.
Well, she cried for so long last night...
Now all the dignity is gone.
"woke up?"
A man's bewitching and magnetic voice came from above his head.
Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled and she slowly raised her eyes.
Mo Ronyan looked at her still red and swollen eyes and sighed softly, "If grandma and the others see you like this, they will definitely not be able to spare me."
Su Ruotang leaned in his arms with nostalgia, and the sadness that had been lingering in her heart all night dissipated due to the man's words, "Then I just have an excuse to go back to Tan Mansion."
Mo Ronyan hugged her slender waist and said in a lazy voice with a smile, "Take Mo with you."
Su Ruoxi raised her eyebrows and smiled, pretending to be thoughtful.
Mo Ronyan touched her nose and said, "Mo can make money and support his family."
Su Ruotang was completely amused when she heard his self-promotion: "The husband is responsible for earning money to support the family, and I am responsible for being as beautiful as a flower, madam."
After the two had breakfast, Su Ruotang and Mu Chen sat in the pavilion, studying the books and notes left by the ancestors of the Mu family.
Although she is not interested in raising Gu worms, she still needs to raise some Gu worms that can save lives and have normal feeding methods.
"Replacing bones with Gu?" Her eyes fell on the yellowed pages of the book and she fell into deep thought.
Mu Chen ate the cake and said casually, "This is an ancestor's whim. It seems that the experiment failed later."
Su Ruotang looked at this note thoughtfully.
Just when she was about to study it in detail, Mo Ronyan closed the book in front of her with a long, jade-like hand.
What followed was the man's clear and melodious voice, "It's time to enter the palace."
