Chapter 23: Cuckoo

Yu Jingning's hands trembled a little, and he almost couldn't hold the cup in his hand.

He said this resolutely, and his tone trembled as if he had returned from the eighteenth layer of hell.

Yu Zhiwei smiled while coughing: "I have always known clearly, it is impossible at all." Am I going to keep pretending to be a man and taking the test to overturn the case for my family? Who will overturn the case, the Criminal Department is still Dali Temple, who will gamble their own lives to overturn the case for my family, aren't the days of children and grandchildren Chenghuan living happily, and they have to find guilt for themselves? are all anti-thieves, is it possible to let the emperor come up today to slap the emperor in the face? ”

She knows too well, it is precisely because she understands too thoroughly that she feels more and more desolate, what she has always insisted on is just an illusion that she has made up for herself, and all the so-called washing up grievances is nothing more than self-deception: "Even if I have the ability to reach the heavens, then what is my identity, the men of the Gu family have all reached the age where they can be beheaded, so how can they leave one." If I confess that I am a daughter's family, then how should I be charged with deceit? Even if...... Even if I really get so stupid that I have overturned the case, what is the use? ”

What's the use, Shaoyang Wang Gu's family is long gone. Could it be that she is left as an orphan, alone in the huge ancestral hall facing hundreds of tablets, crying and comforting the dead?

There is no difference between grace and ashes after death, only life and death.

In addition to falling from the sky into the mud, this is the reason why she couldn't live for a while, and she didn't even have the point to fight.

Yu Zhiwei snorted, lying a little out of breath, so he sat up half-leaning on the pillow slightly: "But I have to live, I have to live." As long as I am alive for one day, there will still be people in the Gu family, and there will still be people with the blood of the Gu family, so they will not be considered dead. As long as I live, someone can still remember the grievances of the Gu family, and the five or six years that the Gu family raised me was not in vain. ”

I think back then, the Dragon Tower and Phoenix Pavilion, the fragrant flower BMW Ying Road, how do I know that now, the vast is like snow falling, and the single goose is lonely.

Yu Jingning only realized the thinness of his words today, and he was not qualified to say anything to comfort Yu Zhiwei.

If it weren't for personal experience, there would be no empathy at all, but just listening to what Yu Zhiwei said, he could turn out such strong emotions in his heart, not to mention what the person concerned should feel.

If the listener is to be pained, the speaker must first go through a thousandfold of suffering.

Yu Zhiwei half-supported himself, coughing to death, and smiled bitterly while coughing: "If I vomit two mouthfuls of blood at this time, it will really be 'Jiaohua shines on the water and the willows help the wind'." ”

Yu Jingning got up and poured water in one go, and came to Yu Zhiwei's mouth - he was really afraid that Yu Zhiwei would cough up her lungs, but he didn't let her say that he was afraid that she would suffocate.

Yu Zhiwei wiped his tears, looked at him with a strange expression, shook his head and sighed: "I know, I want to drink more-hot-water-"

She took two sips and couldn't help but feel a little tired, so she lay back: "After saying so much, let the big brother laugh." ”

Yu Jingning put ten fingers of his hands into his hair, frowned and pressed his scalp, and said in a slow voice: "You are sick, it is better to rest." ”

Yu Zhiwei closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he didn't speak.

Yu Jingning bowed his waist, supported his head with his hands, buried his face between his hands, and said sullenly: "You can sleep peacefully...... I'm here. ”

Yu Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled like dripping down the lake, as if they were the wings of a nightingale flapping gently, and soon regained his calm.

……

It rained several times repeatedly, and the weather gradually warmed up, except for the slaughter of winter, and the spring scene of grass growing and warbler flying gradually emerged.

Yu Zhiwei leaned against the window with his head propped up, looking at the branches and buds outside that were turning green, and there were a little signs of prosperity in the future, and this was the first time he knew the deep meaning of the name "Zhiwei".

It's a beautiful name.

It's hard to imagine that such an elegance is embroidered in the belly of the old-fashioned prince with a plate face.

She picked a strand of broken hair from her sideburns behind her ears, revealing a jade-like neck, leaning against the window frame, and sighed longly: "Alas. ”

Immediately, Yu Zhiwei was startled by herself with goosebumps - when did she become this painting style of "delicate flowers shine on the water and weak willows support the wind, and the flowers cry and glance at the moon in horror"?

She jumped out of her chair, stretched, and said to herself, when will I let her out, I'm about to close the grass!

Yu Zhiwei still coughed slightly, in fact, it was already fine, but Yu Jingning just grabbed her for the reason that "she is not good yet" and circled her in the room.

It's another thing to say if it's boring or not, it's just that how should she know the news that she asked Shao Jian to investigate.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiwei couldn't help but get irritable, pacing back and forth in her room for seven or eight laps, and the bonsai in the window seemed to be dizzy by her, and immediately stopped and drooped her head.

When Yu Zhiwei saw the bonsai, her eyelids twitched in surprise, and she said to herself: "No, you can't keep it in captivity in this house anymore, otherwise it will be a waste snack." ”

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiwei immediately tied up her skirt, picked up her sword and walked out of the courtyard gate - she went to the courtyard to practice swords.

She lay down and had nothing to do for a few days, thinking about it in her mind when she had nothing to do, but she thought about all the tricks that Yu Jingning had done with her before and after, and now she plans to practice it.

She stood in the courtyard, and before she could sweat on her head, she heard a noise outside the courtyard walls.

Yu Zhiwei's ear power is excellent, and he stopped listening for a while, and his face changed slightly.

She heard five cuckoo cries, and it was extremely unlucky to make up the tune of "three long and two short". Those cuckoo calls were vivid, and if she hadn't known them in advance, she would never have known that they were learned by people.

It was a signal for her to communicate with the three cubs of the Occult Sun.

Probably because Yu Zhiwei didn't go out for too long, he couldn't contact their little cubs, and in the end they were in a hurry, so they had to find Yu Zhiwei by themselves.

But she had a stronger uneasiness in her heart - she usually contacted the three of them, and never revealed where she lived when she came out of Yicui Building, how did the three of them find it, and whether Shao Jian and Shao Wuye already knew.

The five cuckoo cries sounded again three long and two short, Yu Zhiwei felt that if he didn't move again, he would have three long and two short, so he hurriedly raised his sword and approached the courtyard wall.

"Cuckoo cuckoo......" she replied when the "urgent" voice sounded a third time.

The sound of cuckoos outside the courtyard came to an abrupt end, and the heavens and the earth returned to a quiet state after the rain.

It was as if a flock of cuckoo birds had flown away.