Chapter 42: Touched

"Why are you crying?" Xiyue said as she looked at the girl who was squatting in the corner, curled up together.

The girl kept her head down and did not speak.

Xiyue walked into the girl, stood in front of the girl and said: "You can tell everyone what you have to suffer, why do you want to suffer yourself, what setbacks you have, we should not be afraid to shrink, we must learn to face our own life, and let our miserable life have a turning point." ”

The girl listened to Xiyue's words, made some movement, and raised her head. Xiyue realized that in fact, the girl was also a beauty, but what she exuded was desolation and vicissitudes that did not match her age.

The girl bit her lip and said, "My name is Zhu Tian, and I originally had a happy and beautiful life, but everything changed when I was 10 years old. My father died, and my mother went to the underworld to accompany my father because of excessive pain. I had no choice, I was helpless, and I wanted to live at a relative's house. But every relative thinks that I have no home, that I am a burden, and they will not take me in. I could only wander the streets until I met this 'drunk' boss, who took me in and gave me food. I always thought that my mother was a good person and worked for my mother. But when I was 15 years old, my mother told me to pick up customers...... "Speaking of this, Zhu Tian cried even more."

Xiyue's heart was also touched. Her own childhood was painful. Since the age of 5, his parents died in a car accident, leaving Xiyue alone. Xiyue has lived with her grandfather since she was a child, but her grandfather only criticized her harshly and said that she should be ruthless, so that Xiyue has never received a trace of love since she was a child.

When I met Feng Xiche, I regretted the moon. When you meet Feng Yumo, cherish the moon......

"I said that the 'Drunken Moon Tower' that will open in the future will never let you sell yourself, you can rest assured." Xiyue leaned down and said softly with Zhu Lean's face.

Zhu Tian nodded heavily, Zhu Tian didn't know why, what Xiyue brings people is not cold, but the warmth and kindness hidden in the deepest part of the heart.

Xiyue picked up Zhu Tian, turned her head happily, and found that everyone present was crying. Maybe it's because their own life experience is the same as Zhutian's, they all have the same tragic experience.

"Okay, everyone don't cry, we should be strong, the previous painful days will not come back, there is only happiness left, and there is only happiness when it is full." Xiyue's words touched everyone's hearts and gave them countless warm eyes.

"Everyone calls me Yue'er, and I will stay with you in the future. What's your name? Xiyue flashed with sincere and warm eyes.

"My name is Mei Tilt."

"My name is Lan Tian."

"My name is Ju Tilt."

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After everyone finished speaking, they all laughed, and the scene was very warm.

The smiling Xiyue felt warm in her heart, although they are all prostitutes, they have a heart that can infect people's warmth.

"Which of you knows a good cook?" Xiyue almost forgot about business.

"Yue'er, I know that Mei Tian knows a good cook, and it depends on Mei Tian's relationship with that cook...... Lan Tian also specially glanced at Mei Tian who was holding her handkerchief with her head down.

"Oh, yes, so what's their relationship?" Xiyue deliberately raised her eyebrows and teased.

"Sister Yue'er, don't make trouble, Lan Tian is nonsense, you can't believe it. I'm just good friends with the cook, but Sister Yue'er, please rest assured, the cook's problem will be left to Mei Tilt. When the words fell, the lovely Mei Tian quickly ran away.

This action caused a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Love can make people stupid and become only for one person, Feng Yumo, how are you doing without me by your side now, how are you doing?" Xiyue frowned, Xiyue seemed to have a bad premonition.

Inside the Imperial Palace of Ling Yiguo.

"Your Majesty, you can rest for a while, don't get tired." Concubine Lan took a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Feng Yumo.

"No need, you go down first." Feng Yumo waved his hand.

In fact, Feng Yumo would rather be tired, so that maybe Xiyue will have heartache and come back, so he won't let himself be so miserable.

Concubine Lan can't do anything about it, I'm afraid she can't do what Xiyue entrusts, maybe only Xiyue herself can make Feng Yumo smile again.

"Ahem, ahem." A coughing sound came into Concubine Lan's ears, and Concubine Lan turned her head and saw that Feng Yumo had fainted on the desk. There is still a moon-shaped pendant in his left hand, it should be a gift that Feng Yumo wants to ask Xiyue to forgive him and is about to give it but does not give it to Xiyue.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Concubine Lan anxiously pushed Feng Yumo, but there was no response.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

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