130: Eyes as a torch
"That's it?" Zhongli Yue looked at the mess on the floor and snorted coldly.
"Xue'er has pain in her heart, let her vent!" The queen replied unhurriedly.
"What is her pain about ruining so many treasures? I just found a good husband for her today, what else does she suffer? ”
"It was the horse master who made her feel bitter in her heart."
"What suffering? Cher said let's hear it. Zhongli saw her kneeling in the debris on the floor, and helped her up in distress.
"Father, why don't you marry the Jun family? To be a husband, it is clear that the Jun family is the best choice. ”
"Silly boy, Jun Yanyu's child has a sweetheart. You are still young and don't know how to love, and my father can't bear to let that child be like me, and I can't love it. ”
Love but can't? When the queen heard this, she turned her face away. Concubine Xian, Concubine Xian, he can think of Concubine Xian in whatever he does. Concubine Xian has been dead for thirteen years, and he still remembers it, so he has a deep love and righteousness.
Virtuous Concubine? The queen suddenly remembered the red-clothed dancer at the banquet, and for no reason she panicked, and her intuition told her that the dancer would be the next virtuous concubine.
"Father, how do you know that your daughter doesn't understand love, if it weren't for ......" She originally wanted to express her affection for Jun Yanyu, but when she saw the warning eyes of the queen mother, she had to do it: "Jun Gongzi likes the maid next to him?" ”
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."
"My father is really wise and wise, and his eyes are like torches."
Zhong Lixue no longer cried, she was not as precious as the seventh brother in her father's heart, even if she told the truth, her father would not necessarily make the decision for her. What's more, the Son of Heaven Chrysostom said that once it has been exported, there is no reason to take it back.
She was unwilling, not at all. Why did everyone get consummated, and she could only be wronged, and even Hua Kexin found her father who loved her. And she is a princess, but she can't get what she wants. She can't get it, and she won't give up her beloved to a maid.
Zhongli stayed for a while, and when he saw that the Joan of Arc Hall was in a mess, he left.
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On the Xianwang Mansion, Zhong Libo Qian was guarding outside the door of Wei Ziyu's room in the Liren Courtyard.
Heiyue and Bai Yang have been guarding Wei Ziyu's bedside, she fainted from the banquet, several hours have passed since now, and there is still no sign of waking up, and the imperial doctor said that her old illness has relapsed. They didn't even know what old illness the young master had, and later learned that there were some problems with their hearts, although it was not a big problem, and they also scared Heiyue and Bai Yang so much that they couldn't walk.
Zhong Li Bojun thought carefully in the study, it turned out that when the decisive battle of Peony Mountain was held, it was because of her heart problems and the recurrence of old diseases that she saved herself from death. But why did she come back to life after being cold for a moment? After coming back to life, his temperament changed greatly, he didn't know anyone, and he claimed to be Wei Ziyu, all of this was too unbelievable, and many situations, Zhongli Bojun couldn't explain it with common sense.
Knowing that the young master had some problems with his heart, Heiyue and Bai Yang blamed themselves, they had followed the young master for many years, but they never knew that the young master still had this problem. Zhongli Boqian paced back and forth outside the door, fidgeting. What is the problem with heart problems? The heart is the most important part of the human body, can there be salvation if there is a problem with the heart? She had been asleep for so long, why hadn't she woken up? Although the main cause of her coma was the recurrence of an old illness, Zhongli Boqian struggled with heart problems.
Wei Ziyu put his hands obediently in front of his abdomen, his eyes closed, and there was no sign of waking up.
In her dreams, it was not as calm as it is now.
The scene from her previous life reappeared, and she saw herself when she was only eight years old. The children in the same village laughed at her, and her parents didn't want her anymore, so they left her to their elderly grandmother, and she became like a beggar all day long. She was disgusted with the word beggar, which proved that she was a child without parents. Even if she starved to death, she would not be a beggar.
She stood under the mud wall at the entrance of the village, and the laughter of those children lingered in her ears.
"A beggar, she's a beggar."
"Her parents don't want her anymore, and they don't send money home to study for her."
"She is cheeky and lying in the corner of the school every day, which is really shameless."
"She's got fleas! We better stay away from her, otherwise we will be scolded by our parents when we go home. ”
Yu Ziyu cried and shouted, slapping himself to wake up immediately.
The scene in the dream vanished, and she saw her eight-year-old self awake from an antique bed, tears and sweat on her face. There was a little girl in black beside her, clumsily wringing out the brocade cloth to wipe her sweat, looking at her nervously. Directly opposite the bed is the courtyard of this pavilion, and a little girl in white clothes is feeding the fish by the clear pond.
"How can that kid look like me?"
"Why is that place so different from here?"
"Why is that kid being bullied like this?"
The self on the bed asked three questions that no one could answer, and was silent for a moment. She got out of bed, got dressed, and headed out the door. Seeing her walk into the yard, the little girl in white put down the fish food in her hand and followed her. She walked through many of the householders, and when they saw her, they all bowed respectfully and called her young master.
She nodded and walked on, and after some time, she came to a courtyard. When the maids in the courtyard saw her coming, they laughed and wanted to hug her, but she refused with a cold face and sent them away. Naturally, the little girl in white and the little girl in black were also arranged by her to guard the door at the gate of the courtyard. Fang just had a nightmare, and she was naturally in a bad mood.
She walked to the door and was about to push it open, when she heard a faint voice from inside the room.
"This child's mother died early, although his father was a famous general, he ruthlessly watched her being thrown off the tower, how can you let me force her to practice martial arts?"
"But as the young master of the delusional birth gate, how can he live without martial arts?"
"I will definitely protect her with my life in this life, you don't need to persuade me anymore."
She couldn't believe what she was hearing with her ears...... Is any of this true? Hearing this, she didn't have the heart to listen to the ins and outs of the matter, she only knew that her biological father was a generation of famous generals, and he abandoned her at a time of crisis. This reminded her of the dream that Fang Cai, it turned out that she, like the child in the dream, was abandoned by her biological parents.
Before anyone in the room could find out, she hurried away. When she took away the two girls outside the hospital, no one saw her abnormality.
Until late at night, she took advantage of the moonlight, quietly got up from the couch, walked to the open place, yelled at the moon three times, and sobbed intermittently under the moon.
She can't be as cowardly as the child in her dream, she can't let others bully, she can't let others slaughter. She wants to protect herself, she doesn't need the master to protect her in this life with her life, she doesn't want to be like the child in her dream, she wants to become stronger.