Chapter Seventy-Nine: If You Can Cry, You Will Laugh
Tears, the moment I heard this, rolled out of my eye sockets unconsciously.
Two crystal teardrops, reflecting the light of the sun, slowly slipped along Xiaorou's cheeks to the edge of her jaw, and then dripped down the mouth of the tiger on her legs.
"Childe, look, she's crying!"
This is the second time Shangguan has seen Xiaorou cry since yesterday, but this is the first time for Piaoxue!
Unexpectedly, the living dead-like Xiao Rou still reacted to the outside world, this was the first time Piaoxue had seen her cry since she woke up.
In this moment, Piaoxue has seen several "firsts".
The first time she saw Shangguan, she changed the style of a calm and cold noble son in the past, and actually carried the Taishi chair around the big tree to grind and grind;
The first time she saw Shangguan lose her cleanliness problem, she actually wrapped Xiaorou's shoes in her hands, and she didn't dislike it;
It was the first time she had seen Shangguan lose his temper with an outsider, so nervous and so attentive.
In the past, Lingyun Gongzi was full of revenge, he has always been indifferent to things other than revenge, and he will always be tepid towards his family, but he doesn't want this outsider, this patient who can't speak and act, to become his exception!
When Piaoxue saw Shangguan massaging Xiaorou's legs, the familiar picture reminded her of him when she was young-
The year before Shangguan Hong's accident, when their family was still enjoying the filial piety of their father and son, and the deep love between husband and wife, Shangguan Qingmiao was twelve years old at that time, and Piaoxue was eight years old, and she had just entered the house that year.
I still remember that Shangguan was still a sunny and lively teenager at that time, he was smart, studious, quick-witted, and more witty than children of the same age; Similarly, they are more naughty than children of the same age, more prone to trouble, and even sometimes can do things that adults don't expect, which naturally makes parents more headaches.
But every time he was punished, he would circle around his parents, serve them tea and water, beat his legs on his shoulders, and do whatever he wanted, even sometimes he did not hesitate to Mama Luo.
Piaoxue twisted a silk handkerchief to wipe away Xiaorou's tears, and recalled Shangguan's past in her heart......
Seeing Xiaorou crying for the second time, Shangguan secretly thought:
Last night, this person cried probably because he "missed his relatives every festival".
And what about today? Is it because of the person who broke her heart? Or is it because of your own words? It seems that her words always touch her-
On the day of her wedding, if she hadn't yelled at her by the lake, "let others slaughter", maybe she wouldn't have blown up her meridians; Last night, if she hadn't said anything about the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation, she wouldn't have touched the scene; Fang Cai, if she hadn't mentioned the cloud flying that abandoned her like a shoe, how could she be sad and cry?
How much resentment is there in her heart?
Can her tears help her to settle her grievances?
Is it in this way that she can free herself? Relief of the mind?
Although Zhao Xiaorou closed her language and refused to confide in half of her heart, her expression was silent and she did not want to show the slightest emotion. But her heart was full of bitter tears, and under the stimulation of Shangguan's thorn-like words, even a word could force her to vent her depression.
Shangguan Qingmiao seems to have found some clues that can open Xiao Rou's heart lock, and he wants to use this to pry open the door of her closed heart.
Half-closed his eyes, Shangguan took a deep breath, calmed down and squatted down, stretched out his hand to wrap Xiao Rou's hand, and softened his tone, "It's good to cry, and if you can cry, you will laugh......"
The big hand wrapped around the small hand and slowly retracted, and at that moment, he found that the soft wattle in his palm was clenched into a fist along with his hand.
Luo Dongting, who was standing outside the hospital and watching all this in surprise, had a complicated mind, and recalled what his mother had said to him over and over again in his mind. Then Fang remembered what was going on, and stepped into the courtyard and said, "Qing Miao...... Flying Pigeon Biography. ”
Because of Xiaorou's presence, Dong Ting didn't dare to say it too clearly, although she was a patient, she could still hear it, right?
Turning around to take the letter, Shangguan unfolded the note - it turned out to be Qing'er's death.
Also, yesterday that person was already covered in bruises and dying, and Yun Yi failed to use her hand to shake the power of Lingyun Palace, it was inevitable to take Qing'er out of anger afterwards, the withering of this young man's life was inseparable from the grievances and entanglements between his two families after all.
Shangguan closed the note and let out a sigh of relief from his nose - he didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of him.
"Send someone to the grave to find this person's body, and if you can find it, bury her, but don't erect a monument." casually handed the note to Dong Ting.
Although Qing'er said that he died in the Yun family, Yun Yi would not be subject to any sanctions, just because Qing'er was sold to his family and signed a death contract, and it was the "private property" of the Yun family from birth to death, just like a pot of flowers that withered and withered; Like a broken tea bowl in his house, when it is broken, it is broken; Qing'er is a minion, and if she dies, she will die.
This kind of thing is very common today.
As for how Shangguan Qingmiao knew about Qing'er's death, and how did he know that Qing'er was abandoned by the Yun family in an indiscriminate grave, it was rewarded by the spies.
In order to take revenge, Yun Yi doesn't know how many Lingyun Palace's eyeliners have been planted around him, not only Qing'er? It's just that they perform their own duties, have no contact with each other, and don't know each other, so as to avoid the cascading effect of "one loss and one loss".
Qing'er's death had her own reasons for not obeying the command, but if she hadn't done Lingyun Palace's meticulous work, she wouldn't have had an accident. However, revenge must be avenged! If one Qing'er dies, there will be a second and third, Shangguan Qingmiao will not stop there, this road to revenge is thorny and bumpy, and it is inevitable that innocents will not be harmed along the way, and this is the only thing he can do for Qing'er.
Dong Ting, who reported the news, had not yet recovered from his surprise, and when he stood at the door by himself and saw Shangguan holding Xiao Rou's hand and talking, he began to be surprised:
In the past, this person's ear was very good, and he could detect that someone had dropped something a few feet away, but why did he walk to the door today, and he hadn't found it yet?
In the past, he would leave others behind such a secret matter of passing on books, why did he face Miss Zhao right now? Even though she's a patient, she's also an outsider!
Also, Qing'er is just a small work bought by Lingyun Palace, the previous Lingyun Gongzi never cared about this kind of thing, how could he launch a kindness today?
Don't...... Is it just because this Qing'er is Miss Zhao's personal maid?
Don't...... Was he afraid that one day she would blame him?
Luo Dongting's heart is the same as Piaoxue's fangcai, almost messy.
Seeing that Dong Ting was standing in place thoughtfully, without any intention of leaving, Shangguan asked casually, "What?" Anything else? ”