Sixty-eight, regret
Yazhi was stunned for a while, and suddenly showed an unprecedentedly serious look on his face, lowered his head and touched the inside of his clothes and took out the small ink-colored lacquerware box that Xie Yunxi had not opened for a long time. He raised his head and handed the things in his hand to him, looked at Nalan Rongque with firm eyes, and said, "This is the wedding bracelet that Zhishui gave me when I was eleven years old, one year earlier than Yun Xiti's marriage. In the early years, I didn't understand her intentions, but I only understood between Brother Xuyi's words, but it's a pity that when I made up my mind, Xie Yunxi was ahead of me. If I use this wedding bracelet as a bargaining chip, will my father reconsider this matter?"
Nalan Rongque saw the silver bracelet engraved with camellia in the box in his hand, and there was a difficult look in his eyes, the Nalan family has a tradition of girls giving boys camellia silver bracelets engraved with their names as marriageable partners. It is shaped like a ring, but the middle inscription is in the style of a bracelet. The silver ring is carved with a shallow pattern of flowers and plants, and in the middle is a camellia pattern, and the name of the seal is engraved in the middle of the flower. This bracelet is a unique item of the Nalan family, called "wedding bracelet". Every child of the Nalan family will customize a bracelet like this after birth, engraved with their name on it, and when the child grows up, he will give this bracelet to his beloved. There is a mechanism on the bracelet buckle, except for the destruction of external forces, once it is worn, it cannot be taken off.
Nalan Rongque once asked about Nalan Zhishui's wedding bracelet, but she just perfunctorily said that she accidentally dropped it. He knew that his daughter was playful when she was a child, and he didn't think much about it, and this time he came to the Central Plains and specially brought her a new wedding bracelet, which turned out to be given to Yazhi. His heart seemed to be shaken, and he regretted the family affairs agreed with Xie Yu yesterday, his decision not only violated the family rules, but also caused countless responsibilities by the elders in the family, and also let his beloved daughter leave home, and the reluctance in his heart was all because Nalan Zhishui said that she liked Xie Yunxi. In the past few years, Nalan Rongque has focused on the reconstruction of the family house and tracking down the whereabouts of Yazhi's sister, thinking that it is inevitable that his daughter will be with Yazhi, but he has not paid much attention to this matter. It's just that he didn't expect the variables to come, and beyond his expectations, Nuo Neng found out as soon as possible and even communicated may not be the situation today.
Seeing that Nalan Rongque was embarrassed, Yazhi was just gambling, and this last struggle was only like a moth to a fire, he put away the wedding bracelet and said in disappointment: "I just assumed, I know that you and Uncle Xie have talked about good things, and it is not good for everyone to break your promise." ”
After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then whispered: "Please take back this wedding bracelet from your father." ”
"If you take out this wedding bracelet a day earlier, it is not a matter of consideration, because this thing is the best reason to refuse the thank you. Nalan Rongque sighed and said, "You can keep this bracelet, your fate with Zhishui is not over." ”
Yazhi is puzzled, since they are already getting married, where is the fate of the talk?
"You haven't been out of the house for a long time, and you've only been in contact with Sister Yi, Zhishui and Yulu at home. You will meet more different girls in the future, and when you experience it together, will you still have Zhishui in your heart? Some people have long forgotten the person they originally liked in some things, will you be this kind of person?"
Yazhi was speechless, he didn't seem to understand what Nalan Rongque meant, he just took his words as a comfort to himself. Then he asked Nalan Rongque rhetorically: "Dad, why didn't you marry again after my mother died?"
"People in the Nalan family will only like one person in their lives, and you are not related to me after all, so you will not be restricted by this. I have something to say to you, there are many people in the world, you need to see more knowledge, but that girl named Leng Yu'er, you must not have too much affection for her, there is no fruit between you, and she will hurt you, and the pain brought to you is far greater than the pain you missed, you have to remember. But there is no definite number of feelings, if you are really tempted, then just let it be, maybe there will be new opportunities, these are not certain. Although I can calculate the future, the unknown makes people scary and aggressive, doesn't it?" Nalan Rongque glanced at Yazhi, and the look of doubt in the young man's eyes was in his expectation.
"It's far away, just now I said that your fate with Zhishui is not over, if she returns to Nalan's house one day, she is no longer the she she used to be, and you are not the you you used to be, will you still like her?"
Yazhi didn't understand what he meant, Nalan Rongque's words were a little inconsistent, and he was in a fog when he heard it, but he didn't think about anything when he heard about Nalan Zhishui, and said directly: "I will." ”
Nalan Rongque was stunned by him without a trace of hesitation, and thought for a while before saying: "Even if the years leave traces on her face, even if she gives birth to children for others......"
Ya Zhi suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, but he still said firmly: "If she can return to Nalan's house, no matter what she becomes, I will like her like this or more than now." I missed it for many reasons when I was young, and I will definitely not miss it again. ”
Nalan Rongque looked at him, he was so innocent and innocent that he thought of himself when he was young, and couldn't help but smile: "You have to be responsible for what you said today." ”
Yazhi nodded at him, and after saying these words, his mood was much better. This feeling of exhilaration, made him accept this fact that he was difficult to accept before.
"Come on, it's up to you after that. I will teach you the 'Cold Water Roselle' today. I have just injected my power into your body, and it will be fused with the pure yang energy leaking out of your body, and your power will be enhanced. ”
Yazhi didn't say a word, and practiced with Nalan Rongque.
And the father and son outside the house, but the father and son in the house don't get along well.
After Wu Xiao finished playing a song, all the emotions in his heart completely exploded, and he vented all his emotions at this unknown biological father. Directly moved the piano and got up and walked towards Wen Shiyuan, grabbed Wen Shiyuan's collar who could listen attentively, looked down and glared at him, and said angrily to him: "What do you mean by this? You are here to recognize me? It doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, but you haven't come to my mother for so many years, do you have her in your heart? Do you know how she has lived in Qiongyu Pavilion for so many years?"
Wen Shiyuan frowned, not knowing how to deal with this kind of scene for a while.
"Do you know how much my mother's feelings for you are hidden in this song? How many nights when tears wet the pillow, in order to save you, she didn't hesitate to kill herself, and she didn't feel sorry for her son......" Saying this, Wu Xiao loosened Wen Shiyuan's collar, took out the letter written in Persian from his arms, held it up in front of Wen Shiyuan and said: "You see, in the last suicide note, I am washing you away, let me not blame you, saying that you can't help yourself." ”
Wu Xiao angrily threw out the letter, and casually hit the wound on Wen Shiyuan's chest, and there was a hook nail on it that Cang wanted to lock and restrict Wen Shiyuan's movements, and instantly Wu Xiao's palm was red, but he didn't care at all.
Wen Shiyuan was in pain and couldn't help frowning. He saw that Wu Xiao was anxious, and there were a total of six hook nails, so he only took out four because his body couldn't bear it. Wen Shiyuan, who was supposed to lie down and rest, couldn't bear it when he heard the sound of the piano, he was already prepared in his heart, and he didn't want to make any explanation when it happened, so he just hid it in his heart.
He slowly bent down to pick up the letters scattered on the ground with some stars, and the blood oozing from his chest gradually merged with the blood stained with Wu Xiao on his thin shirt.