Chapter 138: A Lot of Ways?
Now I have a lot of respect for a dead man who lies in the ground!
She suddenly remembered that Helian Yu used the title "mother-in-law" because of the golden hairpin during the banquet before, and this title was given to the biological mother.
He was sneering at the Yao family and perfunctory to the king of the county, but he had such respect for his mother......
Does he know something? Why did you bring her over to worship her mother?
He is the king of Chen who leans towards the government and the opposition, and he will make the imperial city shake a little bit if he stomps his feet, so why is it difficult to understand the affairs of his wife's mother's family?
After this speculation, he suddenly felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.
The cold gaze is calm, the eyebrows that are obliquely inserted into the temples have a different kind of heroism, the thin cold lips are extraordinary pride, and the cold aura exuded from the whole body is the demeanor of a king......
When we feel that a person is good, everything is good, on the contrary, when we feel that a person is bad, there is evil everywhere, and many times, everything we see hungry is not everything that really happens, but everything we believe in our hearts......
Feeling her gaze, he also turned his head slightly sideways, "This king knows that my mother is very important to you, and when I have time to come to worship in the future, this king will never stop you." β
When I met his eyes, I always felt a little embarrassed, maybe because of his previous evil, or maybe because he was good now.
Gently look into the distance, in front of you is a bleak scenery, this season, the leaves have already lost their green, the distant mountains are a gray scene, it seems that this cemetery is more and more lonely and cold, rather than guarding this barren mountain, it is better to die and even have no soul, it is better to become the dust of this world, drifting with the wind, enjoying the beauty of this world......
Looking at the melancholy in her eyes, I wanted to comfort her, but the comforting words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say a word.
He really has no talent for comforting!
"Thank you for everything today."
The sound was as light as the breeze blowing slowly in the cemetery, almost imperceptible.
But it sounded in his ears like thunder, and she would actually thank him?
He also followed her gaze into the distance, as if he wanted to experience her current state of mind, her current thoughts......
He found himself trying to understand the woman. When she is intense, she is like a little wild cat, whoever touches her, she bites whom, when she is quiet, she is like a wounded rabbit, she wants to hide quietly in the corner and lick her wounds, when she is drunk, she is so beautiful and charming......
"There are many ways to thank King Ben, and the most satisfying and sincere ones are to say them with your mouth." The corners of his lips hooked indifferently, and a light smile crossed the cold face.
A lot of ways? I'm afraid he's the only one who wants to do it, right? Gu Yue suddenly thought sensitively.
Just had a trace of goodwill and was replaced by contempt, it turned out that he did so many things not because he really wanted to be good to people, but out of his own selfishness.
Maybe it's because he hasn't been able to get it, and he brushes his tiger whiskers, and he is unwilling, so he tries to get it.
It seems that I am still too naΓ―ve to believe that beasts have a conscience one day!
At this time, he waved his hand lightly at Xiao Qi and said coldly, "You wait outside." β
"What do you want to do?" Gu Yue said with a little nervousness.
What does this king want to do? This is a cemetery, what can this king do?
He just wanted her to stay here alone with her mother for a while, and he would leave with Xiao Qi.
A chill gradually rose in her cold eyes, is this king so unbearable in her mind? What would she do at her mother's grave?
The thin lip flap was shallowly raised, and he had already changed his mind, and when he saw that Xiao Qi was still standing in place, he suddenly snorted coldly: "I told you to wait outside, didn't you hear it?" β
Xiao Qi trembled, turned around and left.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Suddenly, he found that Helian Yu in front of him had turned into an angry lion again, and he could be torn to pieces by him at any time.
Feeling that danger was approaching her step by step, she unconsciously stepped back, and soon there was a grave behind her, and there was no way to retreat.
Today, he has been pretending to be a good husband for most of the day, and now he finally can't help it, and his nature is about to explode......
He must still remember the events of that night, and the resentment in his heart has been accumulated for a long time, right?
"What you are thinking in your heart, this king wants to do......" The voice was as cold as ice, and it was blown away in this cemetery by the differential division, just like the sound of ghosts, which made people's hearts feel inexplicably chilled.
The cold eyes were dark, and the depth was like an endless pool, only the wanton spread of anger was rolling silently......
If he was not mistaken, he had always hidden hatred in his heart, but he didn't burst out.
"Helian Yu, you brute." She suddenly understood that he would not bring her to the Gujia Cemetery because he had changed sex for a while and done a good deed, but to take her to her mother's grave and insult her in front of her.
Such an inhumane humiliation is the best way for him to punish and retaliate......
All the good before, all the gentleness and thoughtfulness, but he made a good cover for himself, and when he really did something inferior to the beast, her accusations were absurd in the eyes of others, I am afraid that everyone would say with a frightened face that she must be crazy as a woman, so she would frame the wise and martial King Chen.
"I'm a brute? You are the wife of a beast, what are you? The grim face approached little by little, and every word squeezed out of the thin cold lips suppressed this anger, if this anger was not suppressed, Gu Yue believed that he had turned into ashes at this moment, and it was blown away by the wind.
"I should have thought that you wouldn't have been so kind as to bring me to worship my mother......"
"I should have thought that in your heart, women are playthings, ornaments......"
"It seems that you still know me very well, worthy of being the princess of this king......" A cold arc flashed on his lips, and a self-deprecating smile flowed from the cold indifference.
Leaning forward slightly, Gu Yue's whole body leaned against the grave made of bluestone, and was tightly pressed under him, unable to move......
Bluestone has a cold like ice and snow, and the slightest bit of cold air penetrates the thick dress to the back, making the whole back feel as if it is immersed in ice water.
Although her back was cold, it was not as cold as her heart, and now her whole body was trembling slightly.
It was a sunny afternoon, but she felt that it was a long winter night that was cold to the bone, and there seemed to be no light in her heart to enter......
This is the Gu Family Cemetery, and the ancestors of the Gu family are lying inside, how could she let herself be humiliated by Helian Yu in such a sacred place?