Chapter Eighty-Three: Luo's Comes to the Door

"Yes." Jun Zishu admitted calmly.

"I thought that as long as I didn't know, the little marquis would naturally die."

"But the little marquis doesn't appreciate it at all, and it seems that he said it today."

"The little marquis is delicate, since he already knows my decision, why bother asking again and again."

"You've been on the battlefield for years, but you're not a reckless man."

"Knowing my decision but still not giving up, the little marquis still wants to try to hear a different answer from me."

"Now I can tell the little marquis clearly."

"I don't want to take advantage of the little marquis, because I know that the little marquis is sincere."

"But it doesn't mean that I have to accept the kindness of the little marquis."

"There is too much difference between you and me."

"The little marquis just had a new idea for me, and I met other women in the future."

"Maybe you think how ridiculous your idea is now."

"For a woman to lower her status, I have been tempted again and again."

"I won't let go even if I am rejected."

"The little marquis is so humiliated, he is indeed an infatuated lover."

"If it was replaced by a woman next to me, I am afraid that I would have been moved a long time ago."

"But the little girl is cold, and the little marquis does this, I don't pay attention to it at all." Jun Zishu looked at him with cold eyes, and opened the distance between the two.

How could she not know his mind.

In her previous life, after she left the Changle Palace, she had nowhere to go, and spent her days in Zhuangzi in frustration.

He didn't have any interest in everything, and he was silently with him.

Later, she was trapped in the fire, and it was Yun Jingzhi who saved her regardless of her safety.

She was seriously ill, and it was all thanks to Yun Jingzhi's waking up miracle cure to save her life.

In the last days of her previous life, the only thing she could feel comfortable with was the young man in front of her.

In those bleak days, it brought her a moment of warmth.

It was precisely because of this that she didn't want him to guess that it wasn't worth putting his mind on her.

"Humiliation?"

"Yes, I really don't give up."

"You don't like me, I know."

"But so what, I Yunjingzhi likes someone and never regrets it."

"I'm not a gentleman, I seek people and hearts."

"I thought it wouldn't matter if you wanted to treat me as someone you could use."

"As long as your heart rejoices."

"But then you'll be by my side, and maybe you'll be able to appeal to me."

"Junzishu, I can wait, knowing that I can leave a little place in your heart." Yun Jingzhi said to her seriously.

"Love in the world is ethereal, and the fate of women is even more bumpy."

"How many women have paid their hearts, but they have ended up in a catastrophe."

"I don't want to hurt anyone, but I don't trust anyone either."

"Love is the eternal truth."

"Little Hou Ye, you will find a woman who shares your heart, but that person is not me."

Junzi Shu pulled out a smile, with self-deprecation in his eyes, and he also wanted to borrow the regret of his past life.

"Little Marquis, please go back." She turned around and suppressed the sourness that had risen in her heart.

Yun Jingzhi looked at his back and was speechless for a long time.

He didn't understand why the woman in front of him cared about him, but refused to let him come closer.

What happened in those years that he didn't know made that once innocent and innocent woman what she is now.

It's distressing.

Yun Jingzhi understood that this was not something that could be changed overnight, and he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

The shadows of the trees behind him swayed, and the young man disappeared into the night and left quietly.

Jun Zishu looked at the direction he left, but his heart tingled.

It turns out that rejecting a person can be so uncomfortable.

She thought.

It's just a pity that she has no ability to love people in this life.

Early the next morning.

Jun Chaoyun received a letter from Luo's.

"Madam, this is from the porter, and Mrs. Luo has been waiting for a long time."

"I said that I have some relationship with my wife, and I must see my wife today." Qing Yin relayed Luo's words.

"The porter didn't dare to make decisions without permission, and let people in, but just handed in the stickers."

"She came in from the back door?"

"Yes, there is only one maid around, the carriage is just parked far away, only the surname is reported, let the maid pass it, the porter said that he has never gotten off the carriage from beginning to end, and seems to be afraid of being seen."

"It's funny."

"Qingyin, let people in." She sneered.

"Yes."

Qing Yin looked at Jun Chaoyun's unconcerned appearance, but her face became worried.

In the flower hall, Jun Chaoyun leaned on the small couch and watched Luo's slowly walk in.

She had a curtain on her head, and when she entered the door, she took it down

His eyes stayed on Jun Chaoyun's face, and tears slowly gathered in his eyes.

"Child, my mother finally saw you." As soon as the words were spoken, Luo's tears fell.

"Madame laughed, I didn't know Madame and I in the past." Jun Chaoyun replied calmly.

"I, I'm your mother, son." Roche cautiously approached her.

Standing in front of Jun Chaoyun, he began to cry: "That day, the grandmother next to me saw you. ”

"I came back to ask someone and found out that you were in the Nan'an Palace."

"Mother has been sleeping and eating for the past few days, and I really can't help but want to come to see you today."

"Your brother is right, you look a lot like me." Luo couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

Jun Chaoyun turned sideways slightly, dodging Luo's hand

"Madame laughed, Madame and I are just a little similar."

"But you have nothing to do with Madame."

"I remember that my wife's surname is Luo, I have never seen my wife before, as for my brother, Mrs. Luo doesn't know anything, my parents died when I was a child, and I have never had any relatives."

"Child, are you blaming your mother, so you refuse to recognize your mother now?"

Luo's voice trembled, and he looked at her in disbelief.

"You are my long-lost daughter, my mother thinks about it day and night, and now that she sees you, she doesn't know how happy she is."

"There were so many things going on at home that my mother couldn't pick you up in person."

"But your mother is worried about you all the time, child, and you have to believe what your mother says."

"Mrs. Luo, I didn't see you today to hear you say these inexplicable words."

"Mrs. Luo came to see me in such a disguise, and kept saying that I was your daughter, if this word spreads, I am afraid that some bad rumors will spread outside."

Jun Chaoyun's tone was cold, and she looked at the teary Luo in front of her.

I only felt a chill in my heart, just such a face in front of me.

made her think countless times that Luo's loved her daughter.

But later she learned that the only person she loved was her son Jun Qingwu.