"You two, let's go out first. Ruowei said to Xiao Cui and the medicine maid next to him.

Hearing Ruowei's words, the two of them nodded and walked out, and closed the door with their hands.

"You..... Especially like ..... My brother ......"

After Xiao Cui and the two went out, Ruowei's eyes suddenly moistened when she looked at Yang Qingqiu, and her words became choked. Tears fell one by one, as if pouring out the pain in the girl's heart.

Ruowei's crying made Yang Qingqiu and Xiao Ling, who were standing on the side, a little overwhelmed.

Listening to Xiaocui's Ruowei story, the hearts of the two of them also couldn't help but pinch up.

Judging by Ruowei's appearance, she should be the same age as the two of them, but she was bought here three years ago, living a life that is even more humble than a maid, and suffering more pain than being beaten.

After a moment, Xiao Ling's hand tugged at Yang Qingqiu's sleeve, and at the same time, his chin was raised twice towards Ruowei.

"Hmm. Yang Qingqiu understood what Xiao Ling meant, walked forward slowly, and hugged Ruowei who was crying with his right hand.

Seeing Yang Qingqiu's figure and the hand that came to her, Ruowei did not resist in the slightest, but cried even more fiercely under Yang Qingqiu's arms.

"Brother...... Brother ......" The sound of sobbing was intermittent, Ruowei didn't dare to hug Yang Qingqiu, nor did she dare to grab Yang Qingqiu's clothes, she could only passively be in Yang Qingqiu's arms, flowing and piling up painful tears.

She misses her brother, she misses her hometown, and she misses the old days.

The entire mansion could only hear Ruowei's sobbing, and Yang Qingqiu and Xiao Ling didn't make a sound, for fear of disturbing Ruowei's opportunity to vent her pain this time.

The crying gradually stopped, and Yang Qingqiu's arm also loosened.

"Sorry, rude. Ruowei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and said respectfully to Yang Qingqiu.

"Can you tell us your story, if you can. Yang Qingqiu sat next to Ruowei and asked in a gentle voice. At the same time, Xiao Ling came over when he saw this.

Ruowei nodded slightly, and after brushing his thoughts, he said: "My hometown is in Qingshui Nanxiang." From a young age, I studied the piano with my mother and brother, and then I became a physician and pianist at the age of twelve. ”

"A good life starts there, I like that kind of life very much, I can stay in my hometown, be with my brother and mother, play the piano every day, and live a very fulfilling life. ”

"However, when I was 14 years old, my mother left me, and my only family member was my brother. ”

Ruowei said, and there was a slight redness in his eyes.

"When I was fifteen years old, my brother and I had just finished playing the piano that day, a group of people came and wounded my brother and brought me to this place. My hands and feet were planted by them, and since then, I have lost my hometown, my brother, and I can no longer treat the people in the village, and I can no longer play the piano......... I've lost all the things I love most in my life........." Ruowei's voice dimmed, and she slowly raised her head, trying to let the tears flow back.

"Sorry to mention your sadness. Yang Qingqiu said apologetically.

Ruowei shook his head, looked at Yang Qingqiu and said softly, "I don't have to apologize, but I have to thank you." ”

"It's been three years and I haven't been happier than I am today. ”

Ruowei's words made the hearts of the two of them twitch again.

"In the past three years, the broken arm that Shopkeeper Zou asked me to take was only connected with medicinal herbs, so not only does it take a long time to heal, but the broken arm will still be a little uncoordinated after healing. Ruowei leaned a little closer and whispered to the two, "The most important thing missing is the sound of the piano. ”

Ruowei said, the jade hand stretched out from her waist and took out a spirit bag: "The little woman's surname is Liu, and her name is Ruowei." ”

"Yang Qingqiu. "Xiao Ling. ”

"Miss Xiao Ling, please help him when you break his arm next. Liu Ruowei handed the medicine jar to Xiao Ling, and then took out the Tong Muqin from the spirit bag that had not been taken out for three years and put it on the counter in front of him.

"Doctor Ruowei, ...... are you" Xiao Ling hugged the medicine jar handed over by Liu Ruowei and said stunned.

"It's good to call me a little bit, since Brother Yang Qingqiu has spent a million precious jade to come in for medical treatment, then I can't let him spend a million dollars in vain. Liu Ruowei seemed to have made some kind of determination, and her jade hand rubbed lightly in her sleeve, her eyes full of anticipation.

"If you break your arm, you will break your arm, but what are you doing with the piano?" Yang Qingqiu looked at the paulownia muqin that Liu Ruowei took out and asked a nonsense.

Liu Ruowei smiled and did not answer.

"Your hand, but you have planted a scorching fire, and if you play the piano again, that kind of pain may not be weaker than crossing a thunder fire tribulation!" Yang Qingqiu's right hand was tightly grasping the edge of the counter and trembling, and the edge was even cracked.

Liu Ruowei was ready, she pressed her hand on the strings, and the moment Liu Ruowei's hand was placed on the strings, there seemed to be a flame on Liu Ruowei's palm.

"Hiss!" Liu Ruowei's body shook slightly, and the jade hand pressing on the strings also had a reflex that wanted to be withdrawn for a moment, but these movements were stopped by Liu Ruowei with perseverance.

"Take out the broken arm, and then ask Miss Xiao Ling to apply ointment to the broken arm and then connect it. After Liu Ruowei finished speaking to Xiao Ling, she exhaled lightly and made a posture of preparing to play the piano.

"Ruowei ......" Xiao Ling hesitated a little, she didn't know whether to apply medicine to Yang Qingqiu now, or put down the medicine jar to reject Liu Ruowei.

"I really want to do it. Liu Ruowei's green silk on her head scattered, and one by one it hung down on Liu Ruowei's fragrant shoulders, she lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "My own hands and feet have been planted with fire, and if I want to run, it is impossible." ”

"In my life, I guess I will never return to my hometown, and I will never see my brother, maybe I will be in the shopkeeper Zou here in this life, either I will die of pain or old age. Liu Ruowei sneered indifferently, and when she said to the end, she had a sense of relief.

That feeling of being manipulated by fate, but not resisting!

"In that case, it's better to fulfill a person here......" Liu Ruowei said, wanting to play it on the paulownia piano.

However, when Liu Ruowei was about to bend her fingers, her wrist was grabbed by Yang Qingqiu.

"No, it won't. Yang Qingqiu's eyes were firm.

"You will definitely see your hometown again, you will definitely see your brother again, the fire of your hands and feet will definitely be removed, play the piano and heal, and when the time comes, you can do whatever you want!"

Yang Qingqiu gently let go of Liu Ruowei's wrist, but his heart had been twisted into a ball by Liu Ruowei's life experience, and he would not watch the girl in front of him who was tortured by fate bow her head forever.

"You..... Want to go?"