Yu Zhiwei split her head and covered her face with a few words, and a mass of unprovoked grievances was stalked in her chest for no reason, and she was accidentally sour. Her white toes curled up on the ground: "I'm helping you." ”

"Help me?" Yu Jingning lowered his head and looked at Yu Zhiwei's feet, and suddenly turned his head away, "It's best if you don't make trouble." If you let that person be arrested today, do you still want your reputation, and do you want the reputation of the Yu family. Look at what you look like now, what kind of body you have become, and put your shoes on. ”

You Ping's trembling family took Yu Zhiwei a pair of soft-soled sleeping shoes worn at home, and coaxed gently: "Girl, put it on, the prince doesn't want to blame the girl, he just ......"

Yu Zhiwei pinched his soaked, dripping hair, raised his eyes and sneered twice: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't have looked at your anxious appearance and helped you with kindness." How much ability and how much ability our prince has, entering Beijing as a hostage and still thinking about sharing worries for the emperor, leading the idle errand of the Yiluan Division and thinking about mixing in the north and south of the town, it is really 'humble and dare not forget the country'. Where do you need a small role like mine to worry about for you? ”

She stepped on her shoes and gritted her teeth: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin." ”

Yu Jingning sat at the table, and her face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, suddenly turned pale: "Yu Zhiwei, you have learned the rules for so long, don't you even know how to speak well?" You are like this now, where are you still like a daughter of the Yu family. ”

You Ping's family saw that the two masters were about to quarrel again, so they hurriedly played a round: "Girl, girl, don't talk about it, it's been a lot of chaos outside recently, and the girl is also a young girl, and the prince is worried that something will happen to the girl." ”

"He's not worried about me." Yu Zhiwei stood in place, and the sparks brought in his words died down in an instant, all of them were doused by the cold rain on this body, only revealing a cold heart, "He is worried that something will happen to 'Yu Zhiwei', if Yu Jingning's sister ruins his reputation, who will sing the 'Tanuki for the Prince' for him?" If it weren't for my current identity, how could he look down on me as a bald-tailed chicken in muddy soup? It's my own amorous transgression, and my brother's punishment is. ”

Yu Jingning didn't speak for a long time, lowered her head and thought for a long time before she spoke: "You...... Now, you keep saying how the Yu family is, how you are, but aren't you the Yu family? ”

Yu Zhiwei stepped on his shoes, and regardless of the virtue that he had become wet, he turned around and was about to walk out: "You don't have to say it, at this time, the lord's family often has to kneel in the ancestral hall, so I'll just go." ”

"Yu Zhiwei, come back." Yu Jingning's voice sounded behind him, and Yu Zhiwei paused on the threshold, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to step out of the room for half a step." ”

The hypocritical brother floated away from the side of the young sister who was born to rebel, and a weak puddle of water on the ground reflected the thin friendship of the fake brother and sister who were not related by blood.

It's just that I met because of interests, where did I make so many friendships other than transactions.

Yu Zhiwei's chest was as uncomfortable as fish bones, and he didn't breathe for a long time, and he felt sleepy after changing into a clean middle coat.

"Girl, why don't you drink some ginger soup and bathe in hot water before you go to sleep." You Pingjia said worriedly.

"No need." Yu Zhiwei's expression was bleak, and he wiped his hair with a towel with an expressionless face, "I'll just sleep for a while." ”

……

Yu Zhiwei was dazed, and his body seemed to shrink a few points, letting a woman pull it in his arms.

She screamed in a high-pitched child's voice, "What are you?" Even if you want to go to prison, you should be interrogated clearly before you go, why kill people in my house! ”

The woman's tears were dripping down on top of her head, and she could hear whimpering cries, all of which were "Lord Wang." "The blood of the big beach blooms at the feet like a peony flower, and the man who has long been lifeless was still the king of Shaoyang, her father, three days ago.

The soldier with a vague face sneered: "Yo, the little rabbit cub is still weird and sharp-toothed, and you are still the golden and noble Shuhe County Lord?" When will you die and not die, a thief of your family? Bah. ”

The soldier spat on her face, pulling the male duck's throat and shouting: "Little cub, what kind of eyes do you have, do you want to eat people?" It's amazing, but what's the use of being powerful, it's not going to be a teacher in the future, to be a kiln sister, hahahahaha. ”

The woman holding her wiped the saliva off her face with her sleeve and cried: "Little Liu, let's not talk about it, don't talk about it......"

Yu Zhiwei hugged her arm and shed tears ticking down, her face was snot and tears, but her expression was still as fierce as a wolf cub: "Beasts are not as good as things!"

"Eh, the little bunny's mouth is quite hard." The man's face was hideous, and he turned his head with bared teeth, "I'll see if your bones are hard or my knives are hard!" ”

The man pulled out the knife with a "clang", and stabbed straight at Yu Zhiwei's heart, and he was not ambiguous for half a minute.

"Don't!" The woman holding her cried out heartbreakingly.

In the face of life and death, few people will not be afraid, Yu Zhiwei closed his eyes in front of the cold light of the blade.

It didn't hurt, it just seemed to splash warm blood. She opened her eyes and watched the silver tip of the knife pass through the body of another person.

"Big brother!" Yu Zhiwei blurted out a spirit, cold sweat and hot sweat all over his body flowed down together, and the blood of all his limbs rushed to the top of his head in one breath.

Only then did she feel a headache, her temples jumped suddenly, and she lay back as if she had lost her strength.

It's a dream.

"Why don't you tell me if it's burning so badly." A voice she didn't want to hear rang in her ears, "It's burning so badly that it's nonsense." ”

Yu Zhiwei tilted his head inside, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't misunderstand, it's not you who I'm shouting." As she spoke, she felt an itchy throat, and she held it back so hard that she didn't cough it out.

She called out her eldest brother, the prince of the Gu family of Shaoyang Wang, who had been dead for seven years.

She closed her eyes and sighed slightly, when did she become like this, she was going to get hot when she was drenched in a rain, and sure enough, this kind of golden and precious life could not be lived.

Who knows if it was because the burn was too hard, Yu Zhiwei's nose was sore and his eyes were sour, and he finally didn't hold back his cough, and then the tears stayed together.

She pulled the quilt above her head to cover her face, and only heard a muffled voice coming from the quilt: "Don't look at it, I'm ashamed." ”

A long silence followed.

It was a long time before she heard him say, "What kind of nightmare did you have and woke up crying so sadly?" ”

It's not a nightmare, it's just a long time ago.