124 Listen to a story
The master's tone was a little aggressive, but what the master said was exactly what I wanted to say, and I shouted in my heart: "Brother Ji, take me away!" Take me away! β
"Miss Fanxi, you know, I've been planning for many years, I've paid too much so far, you believe me, I'll think of the best of both worlds, I won't be wronged."
He didn't say yes! He disagreed!
My heart hurts no less than a dagger piercing my heart to draw blood!
"Fanxi, it's hard for your temperament to still grind with the eldest prince until now, hum, the eldest prince's choice is within your expectations, why should we spoil Lingyi like this, when she wakes up, I just need to tell her the attitude of the eldest prince, she has her own plans, according to my understanding of her, she will make a break with the eldest prince!"
The Taoist Chief, who has always been tolerant and gentle towards others, actually said such mean words for me, Shi Ji ...... You and I have to make a decision, but what am I going to do, how to break it?
"Dao Chief, identity and status, and Lingyi, I won't give up, all I need is time! When Lingyi wakes up, I will explain everything to her, and I am sure she will understand my distress. β
"The eldest prince, you go back first." The Taoist chief spoke in a cold tone and began to give the order to evict the guests.
Shi Ji walked towards me lying on the bed, I closed my eyes tightly, so that he could not see that I had woken up, he leaned over, gently stroked my hair, and said, "Lingyi, Lingyi, I won't let them come to take your heart blood again, you have to get better quickly." β
After Shi Ji left, the Taoist chief sat beside me, and the master approached me, took my hand, checked my pulse, and said, "Before the first day of the next month, I must leave with her." β
"But just now you told Shi Ji that the royal family will not let her go, and I think it makes sense, how can Ling Yi's body endure a long life of fugitive?"
The Taoist took one of my hands tightly in her palm, and while stroking my cold hand, he sighed to himself, "Why does such a good child have such a tragic fate. β
"The royal family will definitely not let Ling Yi go, but I naturally have my own way, I just won't tell Shi Ji, this time, I have made enough preparations, I will create the illusion of Ling Yi's sudden death to deceive these people, only if they feel that Ling Yi has been killed by them, they will let her go."
In order to take me away, the master still wants to create the illusion of my sudden death?
Who are the "they" in their mouths?
I slowly opened my eyes and shouted, "Dao Chief." β
The Taoist leader's hand clenched my hand, she looked at it in amazement, and asked, "Lingyi, are you awake?" β
The master on the side asked, "Lingyi, didn't you wake up early?" β
I closed my eyelids, nodded weakly, wanted to speak but felt my lips dry, the Taoist chief looked nervous, and stammered, "Ling Yi...... You...... You what...... It's time to wake up. β
"It's been a while." I replied.
"This ......"
I looked at the master, although I couldn't see the master's expression, but I knew that she had seen through my thoughts, and sure enough, she asked me, "You want to know?" β
I nodded.
"Okayβ"
"Fanxiβ" the Taoist chief hurriedly stopped, "No." β
The master smiled coldly and said, "Why not?" Actually, I should have told her all this a long time ago! She was a party to the incident, why did she take away her heart's blood while hiding her like a fool? It's so unfair to her! β
"Fanxi, you know why." The Taoist chief glanced at me and shook his head helplessly.
"She will know one day, if one day let her know from the mouths of others, it is better for you and me to tell her personally, besides, she already knows a little about it, and not saying it will make her cranky, which is even more detrimental to her body."
The Taoist sighed heavily, patted my hand and said earnestly: "Child, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand it if you tell you the truth. β
I shook my head.
I want the truth!
"Ling Yi, if you want the truth, we will give you the truth, but you can't hold the truth in the end with your half-dead appearance lying on the bed with only one breath left, you want to know who you are, you want to know why you were taken away from your heart, and who took your heart's blood, you must accept my conditioning in the next half a month, only when your body is strong, we will tell you the whole thing completely."
Although I was eager to know the whole story, I knew that my master had always been a man of his word, and besides, I felt that I needed to be strong.
The reason why I have been so weak this month is not only because of the pain of being drained of my heart, but also partly because Shi Ji's deception and ambiguous attitude towards me have greatly destroyed my will.
I had placed too much hope on Shi Ji, but since he refused to treat me wholeheartedly, how could I consume my already weak mind for him?
"Okay."
The master concocted a lot of heart medicine for me, and the senior brother also followed the master every day to help take care of the chores, and also boiled a decoction for me, the senior brother rarely spoke, and the most he said to me was: "Lingyi, drink the medicine." β
Although I was depressed during this time, I was still peaceful, and Shi Ji never bothered me since he left that day. The master and the senior brother have never stayed in the Taoist temple for so long as this time, and they have been with me day and night for so long.
My body has been tortured for more than ten years, and it is full of holes, like a rag bag that has been sewn and mended countless times.
Half a month later, in the evening, the rain lasted for several days, and the autumn scenery in front of the court was exhausted, I leaned under the window, half lying down and half sitting on the chaise longue with a thin mattress, although I still felt a little uncomfortable, but my body was much lighter.
The master and the Taoist chief sat on the ground face to face, and the small red clay stove was boiling the master's homemade Wangchun tea.
The master said, "Lingyi, shall we tell you a story?" β
My mind went back and forth, but all I could say was, "Okay." β
The master also said: "Lingyi, the story is not long, so we will listen to it as someone else's story, and we don't need to empathize, because there was once a party who listened to his own affairs as someone else's business, and for many years, he relied on a normal life." β
The small red clay stove, the sad cold and rainy night, there are two warm people to accompany you, listen to your own stories, and think about the hearts of others...... It seems to be pretty good, too.
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