Chapter 471: Not His Son
Instantly, the door opened and closed again. Inside the www.biquge.info room, silence returned.
Jin Ting was still lying on the ground in a strange posture, his eyes were full of holes, looking at the direction that Du Wei had left, and he didn't move for a long time.
As soon as the door opened, Du Weiwei's eyes met the eyes of the man in black standing in the snow at the bottom of the stairs, and his ears instantly echoed the last words he said before entering the house: I will always be behind you.
His mood instantly relaxed a lot, and Du took a slight step and walked down the stairs until he stood still in front of He Xiao.
"The wind and snow are so big, why don't you know how to hide?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and dusted the snow off He Xiao's shoulder.
"No matter how big the wind and snow are, it's not as important as you." He Xiao raised his big palm, grabbed Du Weiwei's hand, and then raised his arm suddenly, and the black cloak was already raised, and in an instant, Du Weiwei was wrapped in it.
He, didn't ask anything. Just hugged Du Weiwei tightly in his arms and walked outside.
Feeling the man's steady breath wrapping himself, Du Weiwei's heart finally calmed down.
When they arrived in the front hall, everyone was already sitting in the hall, and the atmosphere sank to a low point for a while.
Coming out from under He Xiao's cloak, Du Weiwei entered the hall first, and before she could say anything, she saw that Mu Dai's figure had already stood up, and she saluted in the direction of Du Weiwei and He Xiao: "Mu Dai has seen the prince and the princess." ”
Du Weiwei's footsteps were obvious, and he looked at his mother in surprise, and was about to speak, only to feel that the man behind him grabbed his arm and signaled her not to speak.
The next moment, Du Yunshi, who was sitting next to Mu Dai, also groped for the armrest of the chair and stood up, and made a big salute in the direction he thought he thought: "Old minister Du Yunshi, I have seen the prince and the princess." ”
The incomprehension in Du Weiwei's eyes became even more intense.
He Xiao pulled Du Weiwei and strode towards the right position, and his voice fell in a deep voice: "No courtesy." He turned around and sat down in his seat.
Du hesitated slightly, glanced at his mother, and then looked at He Xiao again, until he saw the affirmation in He Xiao's eyes, then turned around and sat down on the side seat.
The room was speechless.
On the first place on the left, there is Du Yunshi, and next to him, sitting is Mu Dai.
On the first place on the right, it is Du Yan'er, who has been lowering his head and not speaking.
Du Weiwei's eyes were obviously worried, looking at his mother, but he saw that her eyes were full of relief.
He Xiao turned his head sideways and gave Du Weiwei a reassuring look, and then, he supported his head with his hands and stopped talking.
It was also when he saw his mother's eyes, Du Wei reacted instantly, and his mother first opened her mouth to call He Xiao and herself the princess and princess, didn't she just want to make this ceremony enough, so that her father would not think too much about the complicated relationship.
Thinking of this, Du Weiwei's thoughts also returned to his mind little by little, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth: "Dad, since the matter of the third lady is already like this, don't be too depressed." ”
Du Yunshi's body sat on the chair with his body bent, but he seemed to be a few rounds old, and he became skinny, and he couldn't sit in the chair anymore.
A pair of eyes were empty and blank, without the slightest light, only after hearing Du Weiwei's words, he turned sideways and nodded tremblingly in the direction of the right position: "Yes." ”
Looking back again, Du Wei subconsciously looked at Du Yan'er.
Dressed in a cold pale yellow dress, it looked extraordinarily thin, her small body shrunk on the chair, her head hung down, and even the daughter's dexterous bun did not seem to be the slightest lively.
For this half-sister who he is not familiar with, Du Weiwei's heart is indescribable emotions.
Since childhood, I have been fighting with her every day, and Du Piaoling and Du Yan'er are like a dispensable person, and they have always lived under her and Du Yan'er.
"Smoke." Du Weiwei's voice became softer and softer.
Du Weiwei and Du Yan'er are only less than two years apart, but at this moment, it seems that Du Weiwei is already a dignified and dignified woman, while Du Yan'er is still like a child.
Hearing Du Weiwei call his name, Du Yan'er's head was raised, her eyes were dim, she looked at Du Weiwei suspiciously, and her voice was slight: "Yan'er is here." His voice was hoarse, full of powerlessness.
With just one glance, Du Weiwei's eyes saw Du Yan'er's red bloodshot eyes, and his words were stagnant, and the words he was about to speak could not be spoken.
Seeing that Du Weiwei just called himself and didn't say anything else, Du Yan'er froze for a moment, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and there was a moment of struggle that slipped by, and then dissipated, and her head slowly drooped down.
Those eyes, Du Weiwei saw very clearly, and the emotions in them were also clear at a glance, among them, fear, timidity, struggle, and tumbling.
Du Weiwei's heart was flooded with that thought again, it was time to find a good family for Du Yan'er.
It was the silence of another room, and the silence seemed to enter the heart, rippling round and round.
Inside the hall, it is as quiet as night.
Outside the hall, the snow is as white as day.
The wind and snow are still fluttering.
"Mother, go back, I'll ask Zikou to send some famous posts to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I want to bother my mother to take a look at Yan'er." Eyes moved away from Du Yan'er and looked at Mu Dai again, and Du Weiwei's voice finally sounded.
A faint look swelled up on Wen Xu's expression, and Mu Dai nodded and did not speak.
Throughout the whole process, Du Yunshi's body was shrunk and didn't say a word.
"The matter of the third lady, forget it in the past, don't worry about it. As far as he is now, it can only be said that the child has not ......."
As soon as the word "princess ......" came out of Du Weiwei's mouth, Du Yan'er's low voice sounded softly, interrupting her words.
Suddenly, except for Du Yunshi, all eyes were on Du Yan'er, who looked obviously cowardly.
"What's wrong?" Du Weiwei's voice was as gentle as snow.
"Mother...... She ......" Du Yan'er opened her mouth, and her eyes that she finally mustered up the courage to raise were full of struggle, but after opening her mouth, she was silent again.
Du Weiwei's eyes were surprised for a moment, but he was not surprised that Du Yan'er would be like this, looking away, and was not ready to ask anything.
Beside him, the mellow male voice sounded with a hint of laziness: "Your sister, you don't even have a trace of you." ”
The moment the words came out, everyone's expressions froze, Du frowned slightly, and turned his eyes, not understanding why He Xiao would say such a sentence.
He turned his head again, just wanting to see Du Yan'er's expression. A whispered but thunderbolt-like voice exploded through the hall.
"Mother...... Mother...... The child in the mother's womb is not the father's! ”