Zhu Yue's heart tightened.

She knew that Duan Ergongzi was robbed of the limelight today, and she happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, and a humiliation was inevitable, but she didn't expect Duan Zhiyun to directly seize this matter and use the topic to play.

Unlike her brother, although the black tumor that has tormented her for fifteen years has faded, the scars on her face and body have not faded.

Although she could already see the light, she insisted on wrapping it in a black cloth.

Her face is a nightmare for any woman.

She has not collapsed in the past so many years, firstly, because of her brother in the same situation, and on the other hand, because of what Mama Wang said when she saw her for the first time.

Although the old lady was taken aback, unlike the doctors who looked at her with pity, she quickly reverted to her stern and cold appearance.

"You...... Although it is true that the length is not satisfactory, you must always remember that you are a lady. ”

"Although the face is a woman's future, it is not all for everyone." The old woman said in a deep voice, "Seducing men only by their looks is what those low-born foxes do." ”

"And although you don't have a look, but in the future, as long as De Rong's words and achievements are not lost, even if you can't get your husband's heart, you can still get his respect.

"When you grow up, your appearance can be restored best, if you can't recover, presumably the old lady can also arrange it for you, it doesn't hurt that the family is lower than the British government, there will always be someone willing to hire you as the head mother of a big family."

"Although you are ugly, as long as you have outstanding embroidery skills and a good reputation for virtue, someone will still marry you, and the housewife doesn't need to be too beautiful."

These are the words that support the young Zhu Yue, she hides all the mirrors in the house and buries all the illusions.

Day after day, year after year, she watched her brother read books, practiced swords and martial arts, and listened to the famous teachers invited from outside to tell all kinds of stories.

And her childhood was forever spent between the embroidery frame, the abacus, and the four books of the women.

"You don't have a look, but you have to devote yourself to learning the virtues of embroidery and housekeeping."

Those words echoed in her ears all the time.

"This is the foundation of your life as a woman."

"That's how women live."

Zhu Yue was in a trance for a moment.

Swindler.

The blinding sunlight shone in, and her hood was lifted.

"Ouch, why are you still covered with a black cloth?" A yin and yang weird laugh came, "It seems that this Miss Zhu family's face is really invisible?" ”

Swindler.

Zhu Yue's expression was blank, looking at the people around him with strange faces.

Mama is not right.

No matter how hard she tried, no matter how many times she was pierced by the embroidery needle, the blood flowed, until her fingers grinded out a hard callus, and everyone could only see her face at this time.

"What is hidden under this black cloth? Let me show you something! Duan Zhiyun laughed excitedly and stretched out her hand towards the black cloth that Zhu Yue had wrapped around her face.

Hui Niang and Yu Ying were surrounded by the swords of the four guards, and Zhu Yue's shoulders were held down by two stout mothers-in-law.

But she didn't want to struggle, she just stood in place.

She knew she couldn't escape.

This is the outside world.

The sun is so dazzling.

She hadn't seen the sun for as long as she could remember.

She thought she would be happy to see the sun.

But then she found that she hated the bright light.

The cicada that has been lurking underground for more than ten years is dragged out to remove its shell, and it will only die immediately, and the brighter the sun, the faster it will die.

And she is the cicada underground.

Zhu Yue's eyes stiffly moved to the side.

In the naked eyes of those around him, he could only see curiosity and excitement.

The look made her sick.

It's better to ......

Zhu Yue was stunned.

It's not as good as her eyes.

The girl who strayed into the ground more than ten years later.

Why do you think of her at this time? Obviously, she was humiliated at this time, and she had nothing to do with that person.

From the first time she saw her, Zhu Yue hated her very much.

She is like a breath of fresh air, with the breath of the outside world that does not belong underground.

Zhu Yue couldn't say how she felt, but instinctively felt that this woman would bring drastic changes to her life.

As it turned out, it did.

All of her life so far had been shattered, and she had been dragged out of the ground into the world.

My brother is being groomed to return to the surface all the time, but what about her?

How many people think she can go out?

As a twin, she's just a casual existence.

The elder brother really did not live up to expectations, and in an instant he took off all his shame and returned to the world as the master of the British mansion.

Even in appearance, he is no longer the same as her.

She was the only one with these scars, about to be exposed to the harsh sun.

But even so, looking at the eyes of the people around her, Zhu Yue suddenly remembered that woman, the sister who suddenly broke in.

Never looked at her with such eyes.

Duan Zhiyun's hand touched the edge of the black cloth, and it was lined with more and more white and tender.

Zhu Yue is fish under the knife, and the feelings in his heart seem to be frozen, and he didn't even expect to turn his face away at this time, just staring at Duan Zhiyun's fingers without a trace of scars.

How enviable this is.

Completely different from her flecked and scarred hands.

This is everyone's beautiful hand.

She had never dreamed of having such hands.

"It's going to be opened!" Duan Zhiyun shouted happily, "I'll know what this Miss Zhu Liu looks like right away!" ”

It's all over.

Zhu Yue closed her eyes.

"Marrying someone is a woman's second life, you didn't give birth well the first time, as long as you have a good reputation and marry a good family, there will be a second time."

The old woman's words echoed in her ears.

The identity has been reported, as long as the fig leaf is lifted and her face is exposed to the sun, the rumor that Miss Zhu Liu is an ugly monster will instantly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Huizhou City.

No one will want to marry her anymore.

She obviously has nothing but fame.

And now even the reputation is about to be lost.

Zhu Yue's fingers moved slightly, rubbing the hard cocoon of his fingers, and a trace of resentment and despair suddenly appeared in his originally numb heart.

She worked so hard, so eager, but she could only be beaten back to her original form.

Duan Zhiyun's hand touched her cheek.

"God," Zhu Yue suddenly muttered, "Why don't women have any other way to live?" ”

"Yes."

At this moment, a calm male voice suddenly came.

Zhu Yue Huo Ran opened his eyes.

The disgusted eyes and discussions of the imaginary crowd did not come, and her black cloth was still wrapped around her face.

Duan Zhiyun's wrist was held by another big hand and stopped at the side of her face.

Zhu Yue stiffened and looked up at the hand.

It was a tall, thin man, dressed in a simple scribe's robe, but with an indescribable style.

"Stop." He held Duan Zhiyun's wrist and said lightly.

"Who!" Duan Zhiyun was interrupted halfway and was about to attack with an angry face, but when she saw the face of the person who came, she was suddenly stunned.