Chapter Twenty-Three: Guilt

CHAPTER XXIII

Xiao Yunmi raised her head, her eyes bloodshot. His lips were open, and he blurted out guilty words: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who has caused you to be a burden, if there is such a thing in the future, don't stand up." "How can anyone rush to be beaten for others.

Su Minxing saw through her guilt at a glance and comforted: "I volunteered, didn't I? You don't have to feel guilty." After speaking, he held Xiao Yunmi's hand tightly, and pretended to be relaxed: "I don't want to, but I just can't see you hurt." In the future, when I am here, I will suffer for you all your wounds. If I'm not here, you must protect yourself and don't get hurt. ”

Grunt, the medicine bottle rolled out and fell under a pair of white embroidered shoes, Luo Huairou raised her foot and silently smashed the medicine bottle. She hadn't left yet, she hid behind a bush of flowers, and looked at the two people inside silently.

The more she looked at it, the more sour her heart became. Her hand held the branch of a peony, which she broke off uncontrollably. A mocking smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she turned to walk out of the palace.

She has been away from the capital for so long, and today she found that it was indeed a long time ago.

She vaguely remembered that when she was young, she was bullied by her sister-in-law, and everyone rejected her, only Su Min would play with him and protect her.

A little girl sat on the ground and cried like a little cat, her new clothes were stained with mud and had been cut with scissors. In the morning, the pigtails that Mama tied for her were also torn apart, and she hid behind the rockery to secretly wipe her tears.

The little boy in the crimson brocade robe stood in front of her and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl looked at her with red and swollen eyes, sobbing and crying. "Sister Chang bullied me. ”

The little boy crouched down, patted her gently on the shoulder, and coaxed her. The little boy held a bag of osmanthus cake wrapped in oiled paper and put it in front of her eyes, coaxing her with a soft and glutinous voice.

"I'll invite you to eat osmanthus cake, don't you cry, okay? If someone bullies you next time, you must return it, don't cry." ”

The little girl's eyes, washed with tears, were clear and transparent. The little girl didn't cry anymore, she timidly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a small bite, which was sweet and delicious.

The little boy lifted his sleeve to wipe the tears from her face, and she asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The little boy paused, and smiled sheepishly: "Listen, I only told you my name." ”

The little girl bit the osmanthus cake in her mouth and said vaguely: "Hmm." ”

"My name is Su Minhang. ”

It didn't take long for Luo Huairou to be taken to the fiefdom by King Luo, and she executed a group of wives and concubines of King Luo with vigorous means, and later King Luo fell ill, and the financial power of the palace fell into her hands.

Since then, no one has dared to underestimate her, and no one has dared to bully her. But she still remembered the little boy who invited her to eat osmanthus cake when she was young, but he had the woman she liked.

A disdainful chuckle spilled out of her mouth, and she still held the peony branch she had broken in her hand. There is a pink peony on it, and it is very beautiful.

Her thin white jade hand gently caressed the petals and stroked them gently.

Luo Huairou's fairy-like face was smiling, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Qianqianyu's fingers suddenly closed, and the peony flower in her hand that bloomed just right was crushed by her, and the red juice seeped out of her fingers and fell to the ground like blood.

A red sunset rose on the horizon, and the sun hid behind the red glow, and the sky gradually darkened.

Luo Huairou met Dong Jingfeng at the corner outside, and Dong Jingfeng was contaminated with alcohol, but his eyes were very clear and not drunk.

Dong Jingfeng saw her coming, and said in an excited tone: "I knew you would come back." ”

Luo Huairou looked up when she heard the sound, and saw that it was Dong Jingfeng, and Ying Ying smiled. "It turned out to be Lord Shaoqing of Dali Temple. ”

Dong Jingfeng heard her estranged name, and the smile on his face froze. A burst of fragrance blew by, and Luo Huairou had already passed in front of him.

Dong Jingfeng stood in place, his lips moving, wanting to say something. But he never said it, and his eyes gradually dimmed as Luo Huairou walked away.

Ning Zi and Ning Yuan waited outside the palace for a long time, Ning Zi saw that the lady and lady who entered the palace at the same time as the master to participate in the banquet in the morning came out, but Xiao Yunmi never came out, she was a little anxious, and walked around the palace gate with a sword in her hand.

Ning Yuan looked extremely relaxed, looking at Ning Zi who was walking around. Heartless and heartless: "Don't worry, it's definitely okay with my young master." ”

Ning Zi frowned and said impatiently: "Shut up! It is precisely because of the presence of your young master that I am not at ease." Ning Zi always felt that Su Minxing was not a good person, after all, she had a bad impression when they met her for the first time.

Ning Yuan is very protective of the master, usually if someone says something bad about his young master, he has to catch that person and beat him violently.

But the person in front of him was Ning Zi, he was not strong enough, and defended: "My young master is fine, Ning Zi, you don't believe in my young master, you have to believe me." I grew up with the young master since I was a child, and the young master has a kind heart and a smart mind, which is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Ning Zi had a cold iceberg face, and sneered: "Since you were a child, how many years have you only been with your young master?" ”

Ning Yuan was choked by her and was speechless.

The two of them were talking, and Xiao Yunmi and Su Min walked out.

Ning Zi immediately said with joy: "Miss!"

Ning Yuan also saw Su Minxing at a glance, and when he saw the blood on his chest, his heart and liver trembled. Immediately took two steps at a time, stepped forward and looked at his master nervously.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Su Minxing just had a small wound on his chin from the teacup, and he had already been drugged and did not bleed. It's just that the blood flowing from the wound and the tea spread on the clothes on the chest, and it was a little scary to look at the blood on the chest.

He didn't care and said, "It's okay, a small injury." ”

Ning Yuan also saw the wound on Su Minxing's chin, and saw that the wound was not big. Only then did he let go, and he led the horse to the side of the aisle.

Ning Yuan asked, "Are you going to go back to the house immediately?"

Su Minxing's brocade clothes were covered with blood and tea, how could he ride a horse? Xiao Yunmi turned his head slightly to look at his side face, and said in a low voice: "Get in the carriage, I'll let someone send you home." ”

Riding in a carriage with her, Su Minxing was surprised and delighted, and immediately agreed: "Okay." After that, he couldn't wait to get into the carriage and ignored Ning Yuan.

The corners of Ning Yuan's mouth twitched, is this still his young master? He turned over and got on the horse, and Ning Zi was also sitting in the carriage.

The coachman asked outside, "Miss, where are you going first?"

Xiaoyun looked at Su Minhang on the opposite side, and Su Minhang raised his voice and said, "Go to Su Mansion, Ning Yuan, you lead the way in front." ”

Ning Yuan's voice immediately replied outside: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order." ”

Then there was no sound, and there was silence inside and outside the palanquin.

The scalded skin on Su Minxing's collarbone became more and more red, and the wet clothes in front of him stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable. He frowned, his eyes sparkling like the clouds looking straight at him.

Xiao Yunmi suddenly remembered that she had asked Ning Zi to make a few men's clothes according to her size a few days ago, as if they were being placed in the carriage. She looked at a wooden box in the carriage, she opened the wooden box and took out a dark piece from it and put it in Su Minxing's hand, then turned around.

"Change, don't catch a cold. ”

The woman's tone was rare gentleness, and Su Minxing hooked her lips and smiled behind Xiao Yunmi.

Xiao Yunmi listened to the sound of changing clothes behind her, lowered her head and looked at her knees, her hands tightly grasping the carriage frame. He asked coldly, "Why did you save me today?" Xiao Yunmi's voice was hoarse.

In the Imperial Garden, she also spoke coldly to him.

The sound of the fabric grinding stopped, and if Xiaoyun looked back, he could see the emotion in the young man's eyes, which was even more scorching than the June sun.

He chuckled and asked, "Didn't you save me too?"

Su Minxing took a deep breath, this dress was a little small on him, and the clothes were brand new, obviously made by Xiao Yunmi.

Xiao Yunmi knew that he had changed his clothes and turned around. Touching the wound on his collarbone, he took out the medicine from the small cabinet next to him, and applied the plaster to his fingertips.

Su Minxing's eyes looked at Xiaoyun Mi, who was seriously medicating himself, and there was a warm current flowing through his heart. He laughed, "Are you caring about me?"

Xiao Yunmi's eyes darkened, and the movements of his subordinates were heavier, and Su Minxing took a breath of cold air in pain: "Hiss." ”

She sighed, "You were hurt for me. ”

Su Minxing held her hand again, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said word by word: "I said that I volunteered, you don't have to feel guilty." You don't have to go against your heart to be good to me. ”

Xiao Yunmi's eyes suddenly felt hot, she reached out and rubbed it, forcing the tears that were about to flow in.

She is a hard-hearted person, but also a person who is easily touched by others. It is about that there are very few people who were good to her in her previous life, and Xiaoyunmi always cherishes and attaches great importance to those who are good to her.

Others treat her well, and she can't wait to go back. But Su Minhang gambled her life for her today, what will she pay back?

Su Minxing put his clothes together, and the medicine on the wound was cool, and it was much more comfortable.

The dark brocade clothes made Su Minhang look more mature, and the young man's eyebrows and eyes were full of vigorous vitality, and his temperament was as handsome as a fairy. He smiled like a cunning white fox and said slowly, "If you really don't want to go, why don't you tell me something." ”

"Tell me why I carry that sword and jade pendant everywhere. ”

Xiao Yunmi put the ointment back in its original position, picked up the sword on the table with both hands, and placed it on his lap.

She said in a soft tone: "This sword is called Mingyun, and it belongs to an old friend. Jade pendant... He also gave it to me. ”

The smile on Su Minxing's face gradually cracked, what kind of old friend made her value? The sourness spread out in the bottom of her heart, and Su Minxing's whole person was as if she had been pulled out of the vinegar jar, exuding a sour smell all over her body.

Su Minxing snorted coldly, and his tone was sour: "Hey, I think that sword is nothing more than that." Next time I'll give you a better one, and the jade pendant, the condition is not good at all, and I don't know where to buy a fake. ”

Clouds: ......

The carriage stopped, and Ning Zi's voice came from outside: "Miss Su Mansion has arrived." ”

only heard a bang, and Su Minxing was thrown out by Xiaoyunmi.

Su Minxing turned over in the air and stood firm on the ground.

"Poof" Ning Zi looked at the embarrassed Su Minxing and couldn't help laughing.

Ning Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh, but it was his own young master who was thrown out. Ning Yuan hurriedly got off the horse and asked with concern, "Is the young master okay?"

"Ningzi, go home. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

Su Minxing stood in front of Su Mansion and rubbed his waist. Rushing at the carriage, he said in a dissatisfied tone: "Xiao Yun Mi, this young master is your savior!"