"Xiaokui, don't waste your efforts, anyway, I'm just a burden to live, and no one will care......" The woman in pink muttered with her head down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jay Yi looked at the woman in pink who had been self-denying, as if she saw herself when she first arrived at the orphanage, the same isolated, helpless, negative and misanthropic, and suddenly wanted to pull her, and the fate between people sometimes happened in such an inadvertent moment.

"Miss Aoi, is it convenient for me to stay alone with your young lady?" she needed to understand the situation in depth.

"Just call me Xiaokui, my young lady's name is shallow, I don't know what to call the girl?"

"My name is Hua Jayi. ”

"Messy girl, let's find a secluded place first!"

The group found a small inn, usually in order to let the patient relax, but also to protect the patient's privacy, psychological intervention should choose a closed space to carry out one-on-one.

"Brother An and Xiaokui, you go out and wait first, don't come in for a while, no matter what the situation!"

"What will happen, there won't be any danger, right?" Xiao Kui looked at Yayi's slightly immature face, her face was uneasy, and she suddenly felt a little reckless, can she do it?

"If it's really dangerous, it's also us who mess with the clothes, who knows if your young lady will suddenly have another convulsion. "An Taizhi just can't see the little girl questioning the clothes, no one can say that she is not, not a word.

"Okay, it's going to be fine, it's just that Miss Rong and I need an absolutely quiet environment, you don't have to worry. ”

Jaycloth closed the door and locked it. After a while, she will hypnotize Rong Qingqian, which cannot be interfered with at all, and any subtle sound may affect the effect.

Just now, I learned some information about Rong Qingqian from Xiao Kui's mouth.

Rong Qingqian is the concubine of Prince Duan, when Prince Duan went to the south of the Yangtze River to play, he met Rong Qingqian's mother Zhao, the two had a dew marriage, and then the first emperor was critically ill, the throne was unresolved, and the forces of all parties were eyeing each other, the situation was broken at a touch, Prince Duan hurried back to Bianjing, followed by a round of trade-offs, and then Emperor Huijing ascended the throne, it was already half a year later. Prince Duan's Mansion Xuanhe was full of glory for a while, and Prince Duan forgot that there was also the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is also a scholarly family in the local area, and Zhao's father was born in Jinshi, and he was appointed as the prefect of Sipin, and he is also a figure with a head and a face. Since ancient times, the hired person is a wife, and the runner is a concubine, and the Zhao family doesn't even know who the other party is except for the name, and he is hot-headed in love, so how can he take care of anything else. Later, I found out that I was pregnant, and naturally my family did not tolerate it, so I lived in seclusion alone, relying on my mother's help, and my life was very hard.

Five years passed in a daze, until seven years ago, Prince Duan went down to the south of the Yangtze River again, and remembered the Zhao family on a whim, so he took their mother and daughter back and entered the genealogy.

But the good times didn't last long, Zhao came back only to find that Lang Jun, who loved wholeheartedly, was so loving, his tenderness and sweetness were reproduced and distributed to many sisters, and her spirit was overwhelmed by the perennial depression, two years ago at Prince Duan's birthday banquet, in front of the whole family, jumped from the tower, and blood bloomed like a flower in front of the ten-year-old Rong Qingqian.

Since then, the already timid and shallow Rong Qingxiao has become more and more silent, and there is no sense of existence among the bright sisters.

Today is Prince Duan's birthday, and the palace is staggered with a feast, but no one remembers that today is also Zhao's sacrifice day, Rong Qingqian couldn't stand everyone's words and smiles, so he took Xiaokui out of the house, so there was the previous scene.

Jaya Yi looked at Rong Qingqian, who was immersed in his own world in front of him, "Qingqian, you went to worship your mother today!"

Rong Qingqian, who had been silent, looked up at Yayi rarely, and the light flowing in Jayi's eyes had a kind of magic that made people relax.

"Think about my parents' festival day is coming soon!" Jay Yi smiled at her after speaking, the same situation can often make two strangers get closer in an instant. Rong Qingqian looked at Yayi and still didn't speak, but the handkerchief twisted in his hand had been slowly put down.

"My parents loved me very much, so they wanted me to live well before they died, and the better I lived, the more relieved they would be. Qingqian, your mother must love you too, right?"

"No, she doesn't love me, or she wouldn't have left me alone. Rong Qingqian's emotions instantly became excited.

"No, your mother loves you very much, believe me, you close your eyes and I can take you to her. "Jay Yi wants to use hypnotism to go into the depths of her heart and find her heart anchor, which is the fastest and most effective method.

"Can you really take me?"

"Listen to me, lie down first, close your eyes," Jay's tone was soft and infectious, "Okay, then relax your whole body, follow me, count from one to twenty, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Twenty. ”

Rong Qingqian followed the rhythm of the clothes and counted gently, and slowly found that he was more and more relaxed, more and more relaxed.

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath. Jalan Yi gently blew into her face, "Okay, you are asleep now, you have now come to a beautiful prairie, the wind blows you very comfortably, now you go forward, slowly, slowly, your mother is coming to you, do you see her?"

"See!"

"She's smiling lovingly at you, is there anything you want to say to her?"

Rong Qing's shallow mouth pursed gently, and tears flowed before he spoke, "Mother...... , why did you leave Qian'er, is it that Qian'er is not good enough to keep your father for you, you are angry with me, don't want me. ”

"No, your mother said that she loves you very much, you are her pride, a continuation of her life, she is just too tired, you have to live well for her. ”

"Mother, I miss you, take me away!" Rong Qingqian closed his eyes, but he couldn't stop his tears.

"Just cry out, just cry out. Your mother is now holding you tightly, giving you warmth and courage. ”

"Blood, a lot of blood, mother, I'm afraid of ......" Rong Qingqian suddenly twitched excitedly, Yan Yi held her hand tightly, gently and rhythmically patted to soothe, the blood in the dream was like spring water, slowly not passing Rong Qingqian's instep.

"Don't be afraid, Qian'er, there was a lot of blood on the day I gave birth to you, but I am very happy, blood is the beginning of a new life, don't be afraid, you see, it will slowly bloom into flowers, paving your way forward. Rong Qingqian watched as the blood under his feet slowly turned into bright red flowers, covering the entire grassland. Rong Qingqian's hand that grabbed the clothes slowly loosened.

It's time to end, "Now that I count to three, you open your eyes, one, two, three." ”

Rong Qingqian opened his eyes in response, the tears on his face had not dried up, but his heart was a lot happier, just like a perennial silted river, opening a gap and slowly flowing.

"Thank you, I really saw my mother, so she didn't leave because of me, right?" asked Rong Qingqian cautiously.

The burden that has been carried for a long time is not something that can be unloaded all at once, and now this degree is very gratifying, "Yes! It's not you, she's just too tired." ”

Rong Qingqian looked at Yi gratefully, this girl always has an inexplicable convincing power when she speaks, "Oops, your hands!"

"It's fine, it's just a little bit of skin, and it's out of the way. In the process of hypnotizing Rong Qingqian just now, her emotions were out of control for a while, she grabbed her hand tightly, and used too much force, and her sharp nails sank deep into the flesh of Yi, leaving a few mottled scratches.

"No, I'll take you to the hospital to bandage it, my daughter's house, it's not good to leave a scar. After such a scene, Rong Qingqian has already classified Jalan Yi into the ranks of confidants and friends.

"A little injury, really no hassle. ”

"Do you also dislike me, so you keep rejecting me. Rong Qingqian began to fall into negativity again.

"I just don't think there's a need to bother with this little thing, and besides, I'm a slave who is qualified to dislike you!" said lightly, without the slightest inferiority complex in her tone, and her comfortable tone and voice made people feel that she was just talking about something very ordinary.

"Which family are you...... Maid?" Rong Qingqian said cautiously, for fear of touching her sadness.

"I'm not at all, I'm a good guy. ”

"What is Xia Youluo?" Seeing that Yayi's face was as usual, Rong Qingqian then asked, her perennial retreat made her know very little about the outside world.

"A place for the families of convicts. ”

Seeing that Jalan Yi didn't want to continue chatting, Rong Qingqian also changed the topic with interest, "Then Jalan Yi, can I go to you in the future?" Rong Qingqian had an inexplicable dependence on Jalan Yi.

"Yes!" Jay Yi thought that Rong Qingqian was also her patient, and follow-up treatment was still necessary, so she should accept it.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly casual intersection changed the trajectory of the lives of the two people.