Chapter 5: The Future Chapter 2 (II)
......Seeing him like this, Zhou Rushui's heart was ruthless, and suddenly, she buried her face in the palm of her hand, tears slipped down her fingers, and a drop fell on the couch.
This situation made it even more difficult for Wang Wu to let go, he strode closer, and suddenly, he paused on the side of the couch.
He skimmed his face with a sour nose, and froze for a long time before he suppressed his expression and slowly, slowly knelt down. He stared at Zhou Rushui, hateful, angry, and choked in disappointment: "Zhou Tianjiao, why did you abandon me? Why did you never look for me even though you are still alive?" He was blaming, blaming her for drifting into the way she is now, but he never knew how to turn to him for help!
Hearing this, Zhou Rushui smiled bitterly, and sighed helplessly: "Why do you want to abandon each other?" As she spoke, she stared at him slightly, her little hand full of scars gently stroked the top of his hair, and said in a low voice: "I was born in the deep palace, grew up in the hands of women, and I have not tasted sorrow, worry, labor, fear, or danger. ”
She was saying that she was an emperor, but she was just a woman with long hair and short knowledge! She was born in peace, so she never knew the suffering of the people, the hardships and dangers of the world, and she never had the slightest vigilance in her heart about the danger of the country's destruction. She never knew that her life would be the way it is today, and she never thought about who she wanted to abandon. If you really want to ask why you are here, in the final analysis, it is just fate.
Speaking of this, her voice mentioned, continued to be hoarse, and said in a choked voice: "Xiao Wu, this time is different from the past, even if I think about you like crazy, what then? I am no longer the emperor!" As she spoke, she stroked his hair affectionately, and continued to say gently: "Zhou Guo is dead, your sister, is now just an outlaw sinner." If it weren't for the fact that Sister Ah is pregnant now, Sister Ah will not look for you until she dies. ”
Zhou Rushui's words were all from the bottom of her heart, she bluntly told Wang Wu that she was no longer the Zhou Tianjiao she was back then, her home, her country, was dead. She didn't want to drag him down, and if it weren't for the sake of the child, she might never see him again.
Hearing her like this, Wang Wu was already kneeling on the ground, his face was aggrieved and complaining, but seeing her terrifyingly white face, he couldn't say anything!
He had wanted to grow up hard, and when he grew up, he would protect his sister well! But now, he is older, and he has become the head of the Wang family. But his sister is already struggling, and life is better than death!
In grief, Wang Wu buried his face. Before long, when he raised his face again, he was already in tears. His hands were clenched into fists with faint strength, and he still said unwillingly: "The hatred of the country and the hatred of the family can be forgotten! Sister can't recognize me? How do you know that I can't protect you? How do you know that I am not as good as that Liu Zheng?"
Hearing this, Zhou Rushui was helpless, she looked at Wang Wu fixedly, sighed, and said slowly: "Four months ago, Sister Ah was still just an inferior maid in this mansion. I'm penniless, and I can't even get out of the back garden, so how can I look for you to protect me?" After a pause, she looked at Wang Wu, calmly and calmly took his hand over her lower abdomen, and continued to say slowly: "The hatred of the country and the hatred of the family will never be forgotten." But this child was just an accident, but it happened exactly as I wanted. The Zhou family needs a descendant so much, although I hate him for shedding the blood of his enemies, but I am glad that this is the only life he has left in this world. What I'm gambling on is just the last trace of Liu Zheng's humanity! After all, tiger poison doesn't eat children!"
Saying this, she gently took Wang Wu's hand again and wrote the word "Poria Cocos" in his palm.
Because of her actions, Wang Wuyi was stunned, and after a while, he understood that Zhou Rushui was asking him about Fu Ling's current situation. Old thoughts of the past came to his mind, and his heart ached terribly. After a while, he wrote carefully in the palm of Zhou Rushui's hand: "Fu Ling is very good, has a son, and still has money to spare." He would never have thought that Fu Ling, the most down-and-out Fu Ling in the Zhou royal family back then, has become the best life now!
Knowing that Fu Ling was still good and had a son, Zhou Rushui breathed a sigh of relief. Her heart was like ashes, and her eyes, which could no longer blow ripples, suddenly lit up. But that brilliance faded in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was dead again.
She lowered her eyes, hooked her lips at the protruding lower abdomen, and after a while, she continued to say worriedly: "Although tiger poison does not eat children, I know that Liu Zheng has always been evil-hearted. Even if I exchange Feng Que with him, I will get the opportunity for this child to be born. But there are unforeseen circumstances, and his inaction does not mean that his father and brother do not act. He has been threatened by me to do nothing recently, but it is inevitable that there will be no time when he will not be used to seeing this child in the future. But unfortunately, I am now powerless and powerless, and I am really powerless to protect him. After thinking about it, Sister Ah had no choice but to rely on her past affection, begging you, to take him away. ”
"Feng Que?" When he first heard Feng Que, Wang Wu was also surprised, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly wanted to laugh. He wanted to laugh, but the world knew that the crazy Feng Que had been in the bright all the time but didn't know it! However, he couldn't laugh at all, he locked his eyebrows, stared at Zhou Rushui and said angrily: "Just take this son? What about Sister A?"
"Why is the child?" Zhou Rushui frowned, dissatisfied with Wang Wu's call for this child. She lowered her eyes, her gaze was a little more sloppy, and she said softly: "You take care of the child for me first, and when everything is done, Sister will naturally get out to look for you again." ”
Hearing this, Wang Wu didn't believe it, his face was tense, his eyes were stubborn and hateful, his sleeves flicked, and he snorted disdainfully: "You can't be so tired! You will go back with me immediately! If you are here, Zi Chu will recognize this child! Zhou Tianjiao, you have deceived me a lot in the past, can Zi Chuan believe you?"
At this time, Wang Wu couldn't help but think of his childhood. When he was young, although he was fostered in the palace, he inevitably had to go back to Langya Wangfu to live. At that time, Zhou Rushui always went to see him when he had time to talk to him. However, that tomorrow, that vacancy, always has to wait a long time. Later, he went back to Langya to learn self-cultivation, and she also promised to wait for him to come back, she said that when her little five came back, she would personally buy a pair of shoes for him. However, when he returned to Ye, the Zhou Kingdom had been destroyed, and she was 'gone', she didn't wait for him to come back.
Now, his sister has been lost, but there is also a heart of abandonment in her eyes, so he doesn't know it? Thinking of this, Wang Wu twisted his eyebrows and said sadly: "Sister, do you know that I have lost my mother since I was a child. Even if you are successful now, the mourning of losing your mother is also a great regret in this life! In my opinion, you are also a sister and a mother, and now you have lost and regained, and you must never lose again. ”
His words were too serious, and they were too painful. The pain made Zhou Rushui's eyes red, she endured it and endured it, and after a while, she said softly with understanding and comfort: "You are also like a jewel to Sister A!"
As she spoke, she smiled softly and continued to say in a low voice: "What are you doing with me at this time? Although Sister Ah used to have moments when she didn't talk and didn't count, Sister Ah never deceived Xiao Wu! In the world, there will always be too many helpless pity, but now that you are older, you should all understand! What kind of identity Sister is today, how do you not know? Who else can I trust in this world? Heaven and earth are so big, the heirs of the Zhou family can only be entrusted to you alone!" Zhou Rushui's words were mixed with too much helplessness and pain, how could she not know the awkwardness and resentment in Wang Zichu's heart?
"That's the case, Sister should go back with me! What kind of thing is he Liu? I don't think he, Liu Zheng, has the courage to go against my Langya Wang clan!"
"He doesn't dare to go against you, Langya Wang. Looking at Wang Wu, Zhou Rushui's gaze softened and softened, and his hair was coarse and unruly. She said slowly in a soft and light voice: "However, everything has a beginning, and children are not guilty. No matter how poor Sister A, she also hopes that the child in her womb can feel the shadow of her father for a few days when she is not born. ”
Hearing this, Wang Wu's brows frowned even tighter, he really couldn't understand Zhou Rushui's insistence, he was angry and anxious, and said in a deep voice: "Yin Protection?
His words were ruthless, but Zhou Rushui just lowered her eyes, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at Wang Wu again, shook her head firmly, and said slowly: "Little Wu, Sister Ah has nothing to worry about, and she can't leave yet." ”
Hearing this, Wang Wu only felt a sigh in his heart, but before he could understand, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the door. Both of them were silenced by this sound, and when they looked up, they saw a middle-aged scribe hurrying under the leadership of the servant in the palace, he stood under the porch, and bowed to Wang Wu before saying, "The head of the house, San Lang has a letter." ”
"Brother, what is the so-called matter?" Hearing that it was a letter from Wang San of Langya, Wang Wu frowned, he hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and when he turned his face again, his solemn expression had turned into indifference.
"The letter has been delivered to my home. The middle-aged scribe's voice lowered a little, paused, and replied respectfully: "The gentleman is also here, and he asks you to return to the mansion immediately." ”
Langya Wang San, Langya Wang Jian are all important figures in the Langya Wang clan.
Hearing this, Zhou Rushui looked back at Wang Wu, and Wang Wu also looked back at her. He stared at Zhou Rushui deeply, then suddenly got up, his eyes swept over the fat giant rat raised in the bamboo cage next to the bed, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Sister, San Lang's letter must be urgent, I will go back as soon as I go." With that, he stood there with a cold face and hesitated for a moment before stepping out.
But he only walked a few steps, then suddenly paused again, turned around, and returned to the couch again, bowed down and hugged Zhou Rushui's weak shoulders, and sighed in a deep voice: "Sister, I'll go back when I go, you wait for Zichu." ”
Because of his words, Zhou Rushui's eyes were completely red, and after a while, she forced her tears back into her eyes and responded in a low voice.