Chapter 6: Scar

"The clothes on the eldest lady's body are a little shabby, let's change into this one, this pink shirt and gauze skirt can best set off the eldest lady's fair complexion." Xiaohe smiled slightly, picked up the clothes again, unfolded them directly, and held the collar with both hands to show Gong Xinyue.

The pink dress is extremely good-looking, the dark lines are exquisite and complex, and the fabric is as light as a fairy, and at first glance it is a good dress that Gong Xinyue has not wore.

"Let's put it there for now, I like to wear old clothes." Gong Xinyue was lying on the bed, she didn't look at the clothes, she didn't want to listen to them, so she simply twisted her body and closed her eyes.

After a long time, he said lightly: "You guys go down, I'm tired." ”

The interest of the two suddenly fell, and they pouted and responded: "Yes, eldest lady." Then he slowly exited the room.

Closing the door, the two began to talk again.

"The eldest lady is really a strange person, and she can't even look down on these clothes and money." Xiaohe was puzzled.

"Who says it's not, it's still a young lady who lives in such a dilapidated yard, I really don't understand." Xiao Ru looked at this courtyard and waved her sleeves with disgust, "Even if I used to serve the young lady of the small family, I wouldn't live in this kind of place." ”

"People are the eldest lady in the house, don't you live wherever you want?" Xiao He said, suddenly thought of something, and beckoned to Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru immediately understood, attached his ear, Xiao He whispered, "Maybe the eldest lady has a ruined face and doesn't want to see people, so she is hiding here." ”

The two of them smiled knowingly, and then hurriedly left.

Although they spoke in a very small voice, in this room that was almost ventilated on all sides, Gong Xinyue could still hear it clearly, lying flat, looking at the ceiling above her head, and a line of tears involuntarily flowed down her eyes.

She reached out and touched the scar on her face, and she could still feel a moist and bloody breath, and there was a trace of pain in her dull eyes, thinking of that scene, she still couldn't let go.

"Xinyue, my father knows that you are a kind and good child, and you don't have to listen to those nonsense that chews the root of your tongue, you marry into the Shizifu, and the Qianshizi will not dare to embarrass you for the sake of his father's face." Xia Yiyang showed a sad look, and there was a trace of involuntary involuntaria in the pain.

"Father doesn't need to say much, Xinyue understands. This path was chosen by Xinyue, and Xinyue does not regret it. Gong Xinyue looked at Xia Yiyang like this, and felt a slight warmth in her heart, it turned out that my father was really worried about me.

"It's best if you can think like this, your dowry, for the father has already asked your mother to prepare, it will definitely not treat you badly, and if you marry into the Shizifu in the future, if there is anything unpleasant, come back, Dad will definitely not let them bully you." Xia Yiyang's voice was very soft.

Before 'dying', she could still hear such words, Gong Xinyue was content, got up and knelt in front of Xia Yiyang, and said timidly: "Daddy, rest assured, Xinyue will definitely take Xiafu first in the future, take Daddy first, and live up to Daddy's expectations." ”

"Good, good, good." Xia Yiyang said three good words in a row, and was about to reach out to pick up Gong Xinyue, but suddenly withdrew his hand, and said with a very serious face, "Xinyue, just in case, your mother said that from now on, it is best not to show your face again, this is related to the life and death of our entire Xia family." ”

"Xinyue is willing to cover her face with a white veil for the rest of her life." Gong Xinyue didn't think much about it, thinking to herself, this is also her father protecting herself, but when she raised her head.

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light in front of him, and then, there was a heart-piercing pain on his face!

"Ahh It hurts! ”

Gong Xinyue only felt that her hand was wet and sticky, and she took it away tremblingly, and put it in front of her eyes to see that it was bloody! I finally understood what was going on, the pain on my face was not as good as the pain in my heart, tears were like a dam breaking the embankment, and I turned my head hard, wanting to see what kind of expression Xia Yiyang was, but my eyes were black and I fainted.

In this life, Gong Xinyue will never forget the scar on her face, let alone the moment when Xia Yiyang ruthlessly swung her sword at herself.