Chapter Twenty-Three: Before Speaking, Chunrong Swallowed Miserably
"Hasn't Miss eaten yet?" Cui's mother watched Huixin go in with her lunch and brought out the porridge that had not been touched in the morning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"Well, just like last night when I came back, I sat there and didn't move, and I didn't speak. Mother Cui, what do you say? Painted Heart looked back at the closed door.
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"Sir, ma'am." Before the words fell, the official's father and mother walked into the courtyard.
"Juan'er's funeral has been arranged, right?" The official's father stopped and asked about the official's mother.
"Well, it's all taken care of. Her family is also her brother and sister-in-law, and I asked Zhang's mother to supervise the funeral there. "It was to pay off Juan'er's brother's gambling debts that her sister-in-law sold her to the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, and the official mother was not at ease.
"I'll go in and have a look." The official father slowly entered Qing's warm room and sighed slightly.
The official father walked in and saw that the window was closed, and the room was terrifyingly quiet, Qing Nuan was like being sent back last night, lowering her head and fingers tightly composing the purse that Juan'er had not finished embroidering in her hand.
"Nuan'er?" The official father walked up to Qing Nuan and sat down, looking at her low face, mixed with hair, tears flowing on her expressionless face like a burst.
"Nuan'er, there are too many joys and sorrows in this world, and no one will always be by your side. Mother Cui, Painted Yi, Painted Heart, your mother and me, your two elder brothers, we will all leave you one day. β
The official father stopped his somewhat choked tone, slowed down, and continued.
"Juan'er died to save you, so you have to live well with her hope all the time. The emotions of the children of the family are very weak, and they are victims of the power struggle of various families. But I am very happy for my father, my warm child is a good girl of flesh and blood. Actually, since you fell into the water, I know that my Nuan'er is no longer the child who can only be coquettish and frolic. It's just that I always hope that you are still the little child who doesn't have so many worries and worries. Because for everything, I am your Father. β
After the official father's voice fell, Qing Nuan raised her head and looked at the aging appearance of the official father.
"Father, do you know what this is?" Qing Nuan picked up the purse embroidered by Juan'er and showed it to the official father, and without waiting for him to answer, Qing Nuan continued calmly, "This is the purse that Juan'er gave me to show, and she said that I must look good with it." However, she hasn't finished embroidering yet, and she hasn't put it on me with her own hands. β
Qing Nuan raised her head, as if asking for help, and looked at her father with tears in her eyes.
"Father, do you believe that there will be people in this world who die and be born again? I had a long dream when I fell into a coma. In the dream I became a different person, I did whatever it took to achieve my ends, I hurt many people, and my hands were stained with the blood of many people. So when I woke up, I told myself, don't hurt anyone anymore, it's just normal. Howeverγγγ why such a simple wish could not be fulfilled. Juan'er died for me, I'm so afraid that I will cause the people around me to leave me one by oneγγγ"
Perhaps, being reborn into this world is a joke made by God.
"Perhaps, Juan'er has also gone to another world? There, she might be better off than here. The official father comfortingly brushed the warm hair behind her ear, as if looking at a frightened fawn, looking at her gently.
"Really?" Qing Nuan comforted herself, yes, maybe, Juan'er also went to another world like herself.
Perhaps, it's just an excuse to make a comfortable excuse for Gou Alive.
At this point, the door is opened, and sunlight enters the house, as if it were a ray of light after darkness.
The official's mother walked in, brought the hot porridge that had just been cooked to Qing Nuan, and smiled faintly and gently.
Maybe I was wrong from the beginning, I missaw the fake kindness in this world, the darkness of human nature that is deeply implanted in the bone marrow, and mistakenly regarded the hypocrisy of human nature as true feelings.
But now I won't be so muddy, and I won't use good intentions to speculate on people's hearts. Those who are close to them and treat them with sincerity will not let them be hurt in the slightest.
Qing Nuan combed her unkempt hair, wiped her wet eyes, and said to her father, mother, "Father, mother, I won't be so weak anymore." β
"Well, we believe in you. Let Cui's mother come in and help you freshen up, okay? The cautious appearance of the official's mother made Qing Nuan feel very distressed.
"Well, my mother's porridge is the best, and I'll eat it all when I'm done." Qing Nuan tried hard to pull up the corners of her mouth, but she didn't know that the bitter smile was even more sad.
The official's father watched Qingnuan start to eat, and left quietly, leaving the official's mother there to accompany his daughter.
"It smells so good."
Cui's mother helped the official mother tidy up Qing Nuan, and applied medicine to Qing Nuan's cheek that was cut last night.
"Nuan'er, don't cry anymore, otherwise you'll have a scar in the future." The official's mother looked at the slightly long knife mark left on Qing Nuan's face, afraid that her daughter's family would have a scar.
"It's okay, stay or notγγγ" It's better to stay, remind yourself not to be soft-hearted and cowardly.
"Madame, Mademoiselle. The steward next to the ninth master came, saying that the ninth master asked the young lady to go to the Shenji camp and talk about the situation last night. β
"This ninth master γγγ" The official's mother was a little displeased, Qing Nuan had just recovered from it, and this matter was not in a hurry.
"Mother, I made an agreement with the ninth master yesterday." Qing Nuan gently patted the back of the official's mother's hand, signaling the official's mother not to worry, "Mother Cui, let the steward wait in the side hall for a while, and say that I will go with him immediately." β
Qing Nuan slowly finished the porridge, tidied it up, and went out with a painted heart.
When she walked to the lake, Qing Nuan looked at the flowers and plants that had sprouted, as if she could still hear Juan'er's laughter when they kicked the shuttlecock together that day.
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"Miss is fine, scare the slaves to death, or you will be punished." Juan'er went to gently support Qing Nuan, and complained heartlessly.
"Even if I'm hurt, it doesn't matter to you! If I'm careless, you won't be punished, and I'm afraid you won't take me to play in the future! Qing Nuan nodded Juan'er's nose and said with a grin.
"No, no, hee-hee." Juan'er smirked and promised dumbly.
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"Plop." Huiyi knelt down in front of Qing Nuan.
"Painted γγγ" Qing Nuan looked at her with some puzzlement.
"Miss, I'm sorry, if I hadn't made a voice yesterday, the gangsters wouldn't have noticed, and Juan'er would have γγγ" Huiyi has been blaming herself since she came back yesterday, it was she who accidentally killed Juan'er.
"Painting, you get up." Qing Nuan pulled Huiyi up and looked directly at her, "We are all sinners, so we can't let the people around us anymore because we have something." The only way to do that is to make yourself stronger. β
Eiyi felt the power when Qing Nuan looked at herself. Yes, only if you make yourself stronger, you won't affect others.
"Let's go, don't wait." Qing Nuan gently put Huiyi's hand in her arm, and walked towards the side hall with a faint smile.
"See Miss Guan." The steward beside the ninth master saw Qing Nuan coming over, and hurriedly greeted him, "The slave is Wei Qu beside the ninth master, and the ninth master asked the slave to pick up the young lady." β
"Steward Wei doesn't have to be polite, let's go."
In the carriage, Qing Nuan was closing her eyes when suddenly the carriage stopped.
"What's wrong?" Qing Nuan asked vigilantly, "Have you arrived?" β
"Miss Guan, it's coming soon. Howeverγγγ Lord Hua'an stopped our carriage. Steward Wei explained apologetically, he really didn't dare to offend this overlord flower.
"Guan Qingnuan, you come down for me." Qing Nuan was about to get out of the car when she heard Hua'an's provocative voice.
Slowly helped by the maid to get out of the car, Qing Nuan saw Hua'an standing there in a gorgeous dress, compared to his own elegant clothes, Hua'an is really a delicate flower.
"I don't know what the lord of Hua'an has to do?" Qing Nuan said unceremoniously.
"Ahh Guan Qingnuan, I knew that your face had rotted like this, so I wouldn't have stopped you. Hua An unceremoniously pointed to the injury on Qing Nuan's face and said.
Hua An heard that the Ninth Master had sent Wei Qu to pick up Guan Qingnuan to the Shenji Camp, so he came to stop him, wanting to prevent Qing Nuan from seeing the Ninth Master, so he stopped Qing Nuan. I only heard that Guan Qingnuan and the eleventh master and his party were in distress last night, but I didn't expect that Guan Qingnuan's face was actually injured. Then don't worry about Jiu Ye having too much contact with her.
"Really? I don't know how the Ninth Master will feel when he knows that the county lord of Hua'an is so sloppy on the street? Guan Qingnuan doesn't care how ugly she looks, but now she won't be bullied anymore.
"You're so bold! I am the lord of the Northern Han Dynasty, and you dare to talk to me like this! "When Huaan has no choice, he will use his identity to suppress others.
"I am the daughter of Marquis Weiyuan, the granddaughter of Marquis Wenyuan, you dare to be so rude!"
"You!"
Hua An waved his hand and was about to hit Qing Nuan in the face, Qing Nuan didn't expect her to be like this, and she couldn't dodge.
Qing Nuan closed her eyes, but she didn't feel the pain of the slap falling on her face for a long time.
"Brother Jiu!" Hua An's hand was tightly held by Lao Jiu and couldn't move.
"Are you alright?" Lao Jiu obviously also saw the scar left on her face last night, and suddenly felt distressed in her heart.
"It's fine." Qing Nuan was not used to being stared at so fiercely, so she looked away slightly.
"Brother Jiu, how can you help her!" Hua An saw Jiu Ye staring at Guan Qingnuan, and his stomach was on fire.
"Then who does the county lord of Hua'an think the ninth master should help?" Qing Nuan walked up to Hua An and smiled sarcastically, but suddenly waved his right hand and slapped Hua An in the face.
"You!" Hua An was obviously angry, and rushed over to beat Qing Nuan, but he was dragged by the ninth master again.
"Now you can pretend to be pitiful and let the Ninth Master make the decision for you." As he spoke, he turned around and came into the carriage.
"Brother Jiu!"
Hua'an's vexatious troubles also completely made Lao Jiu lose patience.
"I don't remember how close I was to you!" The Ninth Master shook Hua An's hand away and said coldly.
Although Hua'an is a monarch, he is not the blood of the royal family, and he didn't think it was anything before, but now it seems that Hua'an has been held in the palm of his hand for a long time and has forgotten his identity.
"Wei Qu, let's go!"
Lao Jiufei got on the horse and left without looking back.