Chapter VII: Decisions (I)
"It's been a few days, why hasn't the deceased come back!" A young man paced back and forth in the room, Junxiu's face full of worry.
"She just hasn't calmed down yet, she'll be back." A young woman whispered, "Don't worry, you can't get her back." ”
The man sighed softly.
At this time, Xia Yu was walking aimlessly, she didn't know what to do, and her heart felt like a big stone had been crushed, almost suffocating her. Her mind was occupied by that bloody scene, and she regretted going out with Xiao Cheng, perhaps, she could protect them......
She walked and walked to the deep mountains, where a small wooden house stood in front of her. There were slight ripples in her heart, a pair of big eyes trembling slightly in her sockets, and tears swirling in her sockets. She looked up at the blue sky and walked straight to the cabin.
"No, I have to find her today! It's been a few days! The handsome man in the room had a complicated expression, not knowing whether to be angry or worried. Xia Shu gently pushed the door open.
The two people in the room were stunned for a moment, and then the man said angrily: "Where have you been!" Any idea how worried I am about you! Although he was angry, there was a hint of distress in his tone.
Xia Yu stood motionless at the door.
"Luo'er, you go and boil the medicine first."
The woman said nothing, and turned and walked inside.
Looking at Xia Yu's red and swollen eyes, he opened his arms: "Come on." ”
The gentle voice broke through the defense line in his heart, Xia Shu's nose was sour, and he rushed over and hugged this person tightly, tears burst into his eyes.
"It's okay, it's all over." He comforted softly, and he was completely two people from just now. He could never be angry in front of Xia Death. And Xia Shu, only in front of him, will he vent his emotions, and he can't hide it.
Xia Shu buried his head in his arms and cried incessantly. He let her tears soak the hem of his robe.
"It's all gone."
"Brother!" Xia Yu shouted with all his might. Thousands of words are contained in this "brother".
Xia Jing knew that his sister, who would only keep her emotions in her heart. Xia Jing didn't feel good either, and his big sister, who had taken care of him since he was a child, left like this...
When Xia Yu opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed.
Luo Luo carried a bowl of medicine and approached the bed, a trace of distress appeared on his beautiful face.
"Come on, drink it." She said softly.
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
"You, always make your brother worry."
Xia Yu smirked: "Sister-in-law, my brother has a beautiful wife like you, so he picked up a big bargain." ”
"Nonsense again!" Luo Luo looked at her dotingly.
Xia Yu took the bowl and drank all the medicine inside. Then, Luo Luo went out with the bowl.
As soon as Luo Luo left, Xia Jing came.
"What are your plans for the future?"
"Brother, I want to avenge Aunt Liu." Xia Shu's tone was firm.
"What do you want to do?"
"Enter the palace!"
"No way!" Xia Jing's tone carried a hint of anger.
He was just afraid that his only sister would be mutilated again by some vicious people in the palace.
"Brother!" Xia was in a hurry.
"No! Have you forgotten how miserable you were last time? I will never let you go! ”
......
Xia Yu was silent, and it was because of this that she wanted to enter the palace to find out.
"Pay attention lately, don't get too emotional."
"Got worse again?"
"I'll wait until my dad comes back, I can't decide."
"Brother... I want to enter the palace..."
Xia Jing didn't say anything, turned to leave.
The next morning, the ministers entered the council hall one after another.
"The emperor already knows, what to do!" A minister's face was full of sorrow.
"Let's talk about it when the emperor comes, today, we are all having a hard time."