Song Yusheng's injuries were too serious, as if they were the first time they saw him. He just fell half-dead under the sycamore tree, looking lifeless.
He had been holding on, but when he saw that Wen Chu had no reaction and was willing to come with him, he breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he was discouraged, he fell down uncontrollably.
Wen Chu was so frightened that he quickly called his secret guard, "Chunfeng! Hurry, your master is going to die!"
Chunfeng has been waiting by his side, and when he heard this After saying that, he immediately stepped forward, carried Song Yusheng on his back, and rushed back to the Song Mansion.
Song Yusheng's injury was very serious, just like last time.
Half my life is gone.
Wen Chu came to Yuhuitang again, but this time his mood was completely different from the last time.
She was afraid that Song Yusheng wouldn't be able to survive, so what should she do? Wouldn't it be like killing two people at once?
Wen Chu kept calling his name beside him, trying to tell him to wake up and hold on for a while.
Song Yusheng's consciousness has been somewhat distracted, and he can hardly hear even Wen Chu's words calling him.
Song Yusheng felt that he might not be so lucky this time, and his life might be over.
He is usually not injured, but once he is injured, it will hurt his muscles and bones, and he will run away with all his strength. From childhood to adulthood, he has never been injured. Perhaps, as Wen Chu said, he is really a little angry. It's his luck, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be so lucky, and he would be able to survive to the point where he is now.
But luck always runs out, and perhaps today is the day when his luck comes to an end.
But he is really unlucky, what should we do? What should Wen Chu do if he dies?
He still doesn't trust her alone, even if he knows that she can be fine without him.
They had already arrived in the back room. Song Yusheng, who was covered in blood, was put on the bed. Someone had already called the imperial doctor.
Song Yusheng was lying on the bed, feeling the passage of life. From the age of seven to the age of twenty-two, when he thought back on these more than ten years, he realized how tired and boring the previous days were.
Until he met a little girl when he was twenty-two years old.
The little girl is full of lies and always has crooked ideas in her mind. He didn't understand at that time that when he got along with her, he would usually feel a strange feeling. This was something he had never experienced before.
He didn't understand at that time, maybe that weird feeling was his heart beating. It wasn't until now, after experiencing too much and his heart was beating violently, that he understood.
Song Yusheng never regretted anything he did, but in the end, all the regrets in his life were spent on the people in front of him.
Song Yusheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
Watching his thin lips opening and closing, Wen Chu understood what he meant and immediately put his ear towards him.
Song Yusheng took a strong breath and said: "If I really can't survive it, you must not be sad for me, and don't feel sorry for me. Just take it as It's my destiny after all. , I was saved by you. Even if I can’t survive today, I don’t blame you at all.”
Song Yusheng said such words, but it made Wen Chu even more uncomfortable. She covered her face and cried, unable to restrain herself. , but heard Song Yusheng continue talking.
"Don't cry. I don't want to take advantage of you. I gave you a life to get out, so I asked you to remember me. If you do this, it's not fair to you."
He tried his best. He reached out his hand and rubbed Wen Chu's head.
"My whole life, I prefer to force myself. I was sleepy last night, but now I realized that it would be a good thing if I could let go. After I die"
He has too many words He wanted to say, he wanted to say, after he died, Wen Chu took his money and left. He had a lot of money, which could make this little money man live happily for the rest of his life. He also wanted to say, don't be afraid, Song Yusheng is the one who will die. Now, no one will bully her in the future.
But before he could finish what he said, Wen Chu interrupted him.
"Okay, if you really die, I will find someone to marry, and we will have children. Every year I will take my husband's children to burn paper money for you. After all, you are so annoying, and there is nothing to burn you. You Just hope that my future husband will be generous, otherwise, even I won’t be able to get burned by you.”
It’s easy to say, but too difficult to practice.
When Song Yusheng heard Wen Chu's words, the smell of blood suddenly filled his throat.
He wanted to move his lips and say yes. But before he could make a move, his lips were covered with a piece of softness.
Song Yusheng's eyelashes trembled violently, but before he could think about what happened, the softness left.
Wen Chu said without changing his expression and without a beating heart: "Are you willing to die? Are you willing to let me marry someone else, Song Yusheng." Day and night, the person he could never dream of marrying, how could he be willing to see her marry someone else.
"You are reluctant to give up, right? Then you have to hold on for a long time."
"The phoenix crown you made last time is very beautiful, I like it very much. Although it is bad But the clever prince will definitely be able to glue it back.”
“I don’t know how to embroider, nor can I embroider wedding dresses, but I can learn it.”
"So, Song Yusheng, why don't you die?"
A low laugh came from Song Yusheng's throat, and he almost felt that this was an illusion he had before dying, and that these were just illusions.
He said: "Okay, don't cry, I won't die. Think about it, how hard my life is. There is no time when my life is not hanging by a thread, and no time when I am not surviving by hanging on to my last breath. "It's over"
As soon as Song Yusheng finished speaking, a doctor hurried over to the door.
When the doctor saw that Song Yusheng was injured, he blurted out several times, "Oops!"
After suffering such an injury, if you don't come back immediately to save life, why are you delaying outside? !
Looking at his pale mouth, how can he still be popular at all!
The doctor and a few people started beating him nearby. Wen Chu and the four secret guards around Song Yusheng were waiting. Outside, this is her first time Standing here like this with the four of them, Xia Hua also suffered a lot of injuries, but not as serious as Song Yusheng. After all, Song Yusheng's fighting style was too fierce, and he rushed forward as if he didn't care about his life. Even Xia Hua didn't react.
The expressions on the faces of the four people were not very good. No matter how harsh and cruel Song Yusheng was, as long as they did not make mistakes, he treated them well.
How could the friendship of so many years be wasted so easily.
Even if they knew that Song Yusheng got into trouble to save Wen Chu, they could hardly feel any resentment towards Wen Chu. Even Dongyue, who usually disliked Wen Chu, felt that she suddenly Those who lost both their father and mother are really unlucky and pitiful.
Song Liqing also knew what happened on the funeral street today. After hearing that something happened to Song Yusheng, she hurried here.
When she arrived at Yuhui Hall, she saw that several people had sad faces, and everyone looked bleak, especially Wen Chu. The whole person seemed as if someone had taken away their soul, and their eyes were empty. At this moment, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Song Liqing stepped forward and walked in front of her, but she still seemed not to see her.
Wen Chu experienced too many things in just one day.
After the great sorrow and pain, the heart felt as if a piece of flesh and blood had been gouged out by life, and the pain was unbearable.
If Song Yusheng really died, she would not want to live anymore.
It wasn’t that she was deeply affectionate, or that she would live alone even after her death, but that she was thinking that everyone around her was dead, so why should she live?
The physical torture could not weaken her will to live, but it turned out that the repeated mental blows were the most fatal.
Song Liqing sat next to Wen Chu. She saw that she was heartbroken, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
She racked her brains to think, and finally remembered a joke to make her happy.
"Sister Chu, don't be sad, I will tell you some interesting things."
Wen Chu forcibly cheered up and looked at her.
"Sister Chu, does she know that in ancient times there was a man who could predict exactly when it would rain, wind and thunder? Whenever someone asked him, he could always tell an approximate time. , after a while, someone called him Mr. Shigure. Later, a child came. Ask him, 'Mr. Shigure, Mr. Shigure, I heard that you always know when it will rain. Are you the reincarnation of Thunder God? '"
Song Liqing thought about this joke and always thought about it. I wanted to laugh, but before I got to the key point, I started laughing non-stop.
She waited for a long time before continuing: "Then Mr. Shigure said, 'This is a disease I contracted when I was young because I didn't like to wear cotton pants. When I get older, my legs can no longer hold up, and they hurt whenever it rains. . Whether it will rain or not, I don’t know. But my legs know it! '"
After Song Liqing said this, she couldn't help laughing anymore, but when she turned around, she saw the four secret guards with gentle expressions on her face, looking at her as if she was mentally retarded. , she couldn't laugh anymore.
She said dullly: "Isn't it funny?"
"If it's not funny, I won't say it."
Seeing her like this, Wen Chu even wanted to comfort her. When she came, she put her hand on her forehead and said a little helplessly: "It's not because I dislike you, but it's just not appropriate to laugh now."
Song Liqing said: "I just see that you are not in a good mood."
Wen Chu smiled far-fetchedly and said: "It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about me."
It's just a matter of looking at it. Neither is very good.
Song Liqing saw Wen Chu lying like this, so he just lowered his head and said, "But you don't think it's good at all."
Within a few days, his father and mother died.
No one can be good at it.
Song Liqing looked inside the room. The maids brought out plate after plate of blood from inside. Song Liqing also had tears in her eyes.
"Sister Chu, I know I shouldn't say these words, but I really feel sorry for him. I don't want to be like this now, but I still have to say it. When my brother was young, he called him father and mother. Grandpa and grandma, they abandoned each other and that’s why he became so neurotic. He wanted something and wanted to keep her even to death. It was his fault, it was his fault, but I think he has really changed now. Since you left, he has been so energetic. Fengfa, a person who has never been depressed, doesn’t know what he has become.”
“I can’t guarantee anything else, but what I am sure of is that in my brother’s eyes, you are definitely better than anything else. , worse than himself."
Song Liqing knew that the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became, and the more he spoke, the more he seemed to be kidnapping Wen Chu morally, as if to say, "My brother has treated you so well, please forgive me. He did it.”
She hurriedly stopped talking and was about to say something else, but Wen Chu asked her one step ahead: "Has he ever been abandoned? When he was seven years old and was too weak to speak, he called his biological parents." , abandoned by the tribe."
Wen Chu's expression was a bit panicked, she said why, why Song Yusheng always asked her again and again to say something, to be with him forever, and so on. words.
She is very similar to Song Yusheng in this aspect. She also understands the feeling of being abandoned. She has also been trapped by this matter, so much so that she never dared to see them even when she arrived in Kyoto. Song Yusheng was abandoned by the people closest to him just because he was a child prodigy who could not speak, so maybe because of this, he was too afraid of others leaving him.
Wen Chu couldn't let go of the past, and Song Yusheng couldn't let go either.
No one could understand Song Yusheng at this point, but Wen Chu actually had some understanding.
He is as powerful and ruthless as a god coming to earth, and he seems to have healed from before.
Only in time did I realize that it was not self-healing, but self-destruction.
I have numbed myself in the life of months and months, day after day and year after year.
Wen Chu asked again, "Is this why the whip marks on your body come from?"
"What whip marks?"
Song Liqing didn't know about this. She only knew that Song Yusheng was beaten, but she didn't know what kind of beating he received, so she asked in surprise.
Song Liqing didn't know about this, but Chunfeng knew that he had been with Song Yusheng since very early in the morning.
He said: "The thirty lashes are related to the Taifu. The master found out that the Taifu's corruption and bribery case was also related to the Song family, so he went to question the chief minister who had not yet passed away. When the chief assistant saw that he had been exposed, he was annoyed that he insisted on bringing up the past and forced the master to recognize the Song family rules. However, the master never recognized it. , received these thirty lashes."
"They never treated him with any blood ties, they just wanted him to become the most outstanding child of the Song family."
"Young lady. I thought I was trying to excuse my son, but he was really not lucky in this life.”
Song Yusheng didn't care about the hardships he endured until now, and neither did his relatives. No one cared about it. They just wanted to use blood to make him surrender, kneel down, and surrender.
Wen Chu could no longer hold back any tears.
It was Song Yusheng who imprisoned her back then, but now, it was Song Yusheng who almost died because of her.
They are all Song Yusheng, which one is him?
No matter which one it is, and no matter who it is, the person of yesterday has become what it is today. Knowing his past, Wen Chu suddenly felt relieved.
How can you be ruthless if your heart is not grass and trees?
Song Yusheng did these things for her, and now he even gave her life. He knew that it was wrong to do that in the past, and he was afraid that Wen Chu wouldn't believe it, so he told her with his own life.
How could Wen Chu not believe it?
Wen Chu was a little anxious waiting outside, what if Song Yusheng was gone, what if he died too.
No, there is no chance, he will not die, he will definitely not die.
How could such a powerful person like him die so easily?
Wen Chu was overwhelmed by uneasiness and nervousness. She was so afraid that she could not help but tremble. Song Liqing was also worried about Song Yusheng, but seeing that Wen Chu was so afraid, she still hugged her and tried to to comfort her.
Wen Chu was hugged by the little girl, but he really didn’t tremble that much anymore.
I don’t know how long I waited, but it seemed like it was getting dark before the doctor came out. Everyone rushed towards him in an instant.
"How is he?"
The doctor's expression was not pretty. His expression was so solemn that people thought Song Yusheng was dead.
He kept checking his breath, and everyone was so anxious that they didn’t know what to do. Then he finally said, "Let’s endure it. Let’s see if we can survive the night. The prince really doesn’t cherish himself. , with so many injuries, big and small, on his body, if he couldn't survive the night and lost his breath, there was really nothing he could do. If If he can get through it, then there may be a chance. He has a high fever and is afraid that he won't be able to get through it. "
The fever won't subside and he won't be able to get through it.
Wen Chu heard this. After saying this, her body swayed twice, and she asked him, "Can I go in and see him, just to see him and stay with him?"
"Of course it works. Say more nice things to him. He can even hear you now."
After the doctor finished speaking, Wen Chu ran straight to the back room.
Song Yusheng's injuries have been bandaged, and the dirty bloody clothes have been replaced.
Wen Chu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Song Yusheng, whose face turned pale. He didn't know when tears had accumulated in his eyes.
She didn't know what to do, she could only hold his hand and tell him about the past again and again.
"Why are you so desperate for your life? Time and time again, do you really think you won't die?"
"I'm sorry, you asked me to hurt you again this time, please wake up. , when you wake up, I will never hold you accountable for the bad things you did in the past.”
"If you don't wake up, I will never pay attention to you again."
"My father, the emperor, and my mother are gone. Brother Huang. Brother Huang doesn't seem to want me anymore. You can't die anymore." Song Yusheng. "
"You will wake up and live a long life."
"I'm telling the truth this time, and I will never lie to you again."
Suddenly, Wen Chu seemed to feel Song Yusheng's fingers tremble slightly. Even though it was an extremely subtle movement, she was still moved by her. aware.
"You can hear me, right? If you can hear me, can you wake up soon?"
Her tone contained a hint of imperceptible pleading. He didn't even notice it himself.
Wen Chu guarded him here all night. During this period, Song Liqing and several secret guards there also came in and talked a lot. Even Song's father and Song's mother came to see him, but Wen Chu knew , Song Yusheng probably didn't like them very much, so he was unwilling to let them in.
Song Liqing thought the same as her, and the two of them stopped them from entering the house.
Song Lin was so angry that he wanted to die, "That is the eldest son of my Song family, my biological son. How can I not see him when his life is in danger?!"
Song Lin knew , Wen Chu's brother is now the emperor, so no matter how angry he is today, his words are not so unpleasant. He just asks why, as the father of his child, he can't let him meet him at this moment. .
Wen Chu asked: "Why can you see, why can you see the father of your child, but when you wanted to kill him just because he couldn't speak, you Why didn't you recognize you as the child's father? If you are a father and a mother, can you control the child's life and death? If you have no friendship with him, why do you think he has friendship with you, and why would you think that he has friendship with you? On the verge of death, still Want to see you? People can be shameless, but they should be self-aware. Ask yourself, does he want to see you at this moment? He, but he has never owed you anything to the Song family. The Song family is more prosperous than before only because Song Yusheng is so desperate. If you want anything more, you will be shameless."
What Wen Chu said in front of Song Lin was so straightforward and explicit that no one could refute it with a single word.
Song Lin and Mrs. Song finally left the place and did not go in again.
After all, as Wen Chu said, Song Yusheng definitely didn’t want to see them. If they went in, it might make him uncomfortable.
The sky is white with fish belly, and the dim light of the morning sun makes the room a little brighter.
Song Yusheng moved his fingers imperceptibly.
Yesterday, he was not very conscious and could only hear a few sounds in a daze. He heard Wen Chu crying in his ears and saying a lot of words in his ears. Those words kept coming to his ears, making him afraid to die.
He cannot die.
If he died, Wen Chu would also feel uncomfortable. She would feel that she had killed him for the rest of her life.
Song Yusheng opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Wen Chu lying beside the bed. In his direction, only the top of her hair could be seen.
Song Yusheng thought of what she said before, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He got through it, but fortunately he got through it.
When Wen Chu woke up, she saw Song Yusheng looking at her motionless.
Wen Chu didn't have time to think of anything else, so he was overjoyed to see him wake up. He stood up in surprise and said, "Are you awake?"
Song Yusheng nodded, looking at him with eyes full of joy. Softness.
He reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile: "I woke up. Have you forgiven me? Are you still angry?"
Wen Chu heard him say this Asking questions knowingly and with a face of shame and annoyance, she said anything to keep him from dying, and the first thing he did after waking up was to tease her.
Wen Chu pursed his lips and asked: "Is there anyone like you?"
Song Yusheng's eyebrows curved a little, and he asked: "Don't be upset, I want to ask, Are what you said true? Are you really willing to marry me?"
After thinking about it, his eyes became a little dim, and he added: "If you don't want me to die, and what you said is not what you really mean, then forget it. . ”
If this is the case, wouldn’t it be considered coercion?
The sun has gradually risen from the east, and the dim light shines into the house through the windows. The light hits the side of Wen Chu’s face, making her skin color more translucent, but I don’t know when it was on this skin. A layer of blush gradually developed, making people unable to resist pinching it.
Wen Chu blushed and said softly: "I'm sincere. Didn't I tell you that I won't deceive you? If you don't believe it, I'll pull you down."
Song Yusheng didn't dare to push the envelope. He touched the side of Wen Chu's face and stroked it with his thumb. Looking at her face with a hint of tenderness, he said: "Ms. Chu, you are really a kind-hearted girl."
He once treated her like this, repaying kindness with hatred, how could she still do it? Forgiving him is actually somewhat kind.
Wen Chu replied: "That's not true. If you keep doing the same as before, and you see whether I care about you or not, it will have nothing to do with me whether you die or not. It's better to say that I am kind-hearted than to praise you. I praise you for knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them. There is no greater good than this. Isn't it?"
Song Yusheng was startled for a moment, and then he chuckled uncontrollably from his throat. This laughter caused a violent cough, which also affected his injuries and hurt him. Frown slightly.
Wen Chu was frightened by him and said hurriedly: "Wait for me, I'll go outside and ask someone to call the doctor."
After that, he went outside.
The doctor came here soon. When he saw Song Yusheng woke up and his face looked much better than yesterday, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He felt Song Yusheng's pulse again and said: "Your Majesty, the good people have their own destiny. Today's performance is much better than yesterday. If you cultivate yourself well for a few months and add some medicinal materials, you will be healed quickly."
Wen Chu heard this After saying this, he finally felt relieved.
The doctor has said this, so there is really nothing to be afraid of.
Wen Chu helped Song Yusheng sit up, and fed Song Yusheng some porridge and soup.
After Song Yusheng finished drinking the medicine, he suddenly said to Wen Chu: "Don't enter the palace yet, I will accompany you then."
The reason why Song Yusheng was worried about her entering the palace alone, It was because Li Weiyan scolded her like that last time, and secondly, he began to doubt him vaguely in his heart, suspecting that the two killers had something to do with him.
He suddenly remembered that Li Weiyan should have known that he left Beijing to find Huaihe, because he heard the last time at the polo field that Song Liqing handed her handkerchief, the crown prince's biological sister , said this. In this way, the Crown Princess might know, and Li Weiyan would definitely know too.
Except for the people of the Song family, no one else knew about this matter. Not even Fang Xiu knew about it.
Wen Chu thought of Li Weiyan. He must have hated her to death for killing his mother.
When Wen Chu thought of Xiaoyi, his eyes couldn't stop turning red.
She said: "Well, I understand, my mother died because of me, and the emperor brother will not be happy to see me now, so just go ahead."
Wen Chu Yesterday, I only cared about Song Yusheng, but now I feel more and more uncomfortable when I think of how Li Weiyan lost control last time. She should, she should bear this, she was the one who caused harm to others.
It's all her fault.
Seeing that she was so disappointed, Song Yusheng thought of the conjecture he had just made and looked at Wen Chu with a slightly complicated look. He just comforted and said: "Mother Chu, don't do this. It's not your fault. Believe me, it's really not the case." It's your fault."
Wen Chu didn't understand what Song Yusheng meant, so he just thought he was trying to comfort himself and just smiled reluctantly.
In the next few days, she stayed with Song Yusheng, taking care of him all the time. She did all the feeding and changing of medicines. The two of them slept on the same bed every day, and Wen Chu often slept in the middle of the night. Wake up with a start.
It was night, the eve of Xiaoyi’s first seventh day, and Wen Chu was haunted by nightmares again.
After waking up, she was held in Song Yusheng's arms.
Song Yusheng touched her forehead and broke into a cold sweat. He wiped her sweat with his sleeve and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Why did you become like this due to the nightmare."
Song Yusheng's voice sounded in the dark night. Among them, it seemed a little more magnetic than usual.
The night was dark, with only the moonlight bringing some light through the window. Through the moonlight, Song Yusheng could see her dazed expression.
She paused for a long time and said nothing. She just buried her head in front of Song Yusheng.
In addition to the usual scent of sandalwood, his body now also contains a bit of medicinal scent. These scents make Wen Chu feel at ease for no reason.
When Song Yusheng saw that she was unwilling to speak, he touched her head. Her three thousand black hair was scattered on her shoulders. It was not a bun for her hands, and it was even more comfortable to touch.
His strength was not strong, and he just touched her from time to time to soothe her restless mood.
After a long time, Wen Chu finally came out of his chest, and she said: "I dreamed about brother Huang, and he didn't want me anymore."
Song Yusheng heard Li Weiyan, Bo His lips pursed even harder.
In the past few days, he was lying in bed recovering from his injuries, thinking about the past, and he felt more and more that Li Weiyan was never simple.
When Li Weiyan was mentioned, Song Yusheng was afraid of making mistakes if he said too much, so he said nothing more and just coaxed Wen Chu to sleep again.
He said: "Don't worry about this, just go to bed first. Tomorrow is her first day, and she has to get up early. You go to bed first, and if anything happens, we can talk about it tomorrow."
Wen Chu didn’t react much after hearing what he said. After a while, he asked dully: "Are you feeling better from your injury? If it's not good, you don't have to accompany me. It'll be fine if I go back alone. Brother Huang was just too angry last time, and I didn't I hate myself for killing my mother, no wonder he is like that."
How could Song Yusheng really let her go alone? He said: "It doesn't matter. You know, if you take these precious medicinal materials every day, no matter how serious the injury is, you can heal." After saying this, he deliberately joked : "Anyway, you can eat porridge every day." Come on, it should be almost better now."
Hearing that he still had the energy to say this, Wen Chu said angrily: "Come on, just don't be so tough on yourself. Went with me.”
Song Yusheng said: "Don't be afraid, it's really not necessary."
"Why are you afraid?"
Song Yusheng laughed and breathed into Wen Chu's ears, bringing a burst of warmth. Wen Chu didn't think about anything else, and he didn't know how long it took before he fell into his arms and fell asleep again.
*
The two entered the palace together the next day. Song Yusheng was not at ease with Li Weiyan, so he brought more people with him.
However, when they arrived at the Meridian Gate, they were stopped by someone, saying that because of the recent frequent assassinations, everyone entering the palace must be carefully interrogated, and it would be best not to take anyone with them if possible.
Wen Chu didn't think much about it and felt that the matter was reasonable. However, Li Weiyan's move made Song Yusheng almost conclude that he must have had other thoughts.
But if you don’t bring someone with you, don’t bring anyone with you. As long as he is here, he is not afraid of what Li Weiyan can do to Wen Chu. After all, if Li Weiyan can successfully become emperor, if Song Yusheng is not here He helped them get rid of He Fang and the other two people behind the scenes, but he couldn't rise to the top so smoothly.
Kang Yan, he has not been in vain for so many years in the court. If something happens to him, it depends on whether Li Weiyan can securely take the throne.
The two of them arrived in Kunning Palace dressed in plain clothes. Xiaoyi's coffin was still parked in the palace at this moment.
They arrived early, and there was no one in the hall. Only Li Weiyan was kneeling in Xiaoyi's mourning hall in plain clothes. The current queen, Hu Yunlian, was sitting aside because she was pregnant.
Hearing the two people coming, Li Weiyan had closed his eyes, but now he opened them.
He knelt in front of the two of them, with his back to Wen Chu, and sneered softly: "When my father was in trouble, the coffin was stopped for seven days, and you knelt for seven days. Why, the queen mother died trying to save you? I can only ask you to be there last Come and see her off. Li Zhaoxi, who taught you to be so heartless and heartless?"
In the past, he followed them and always called him Wenchu, but now he doesn't even mention his name. It went along with her wishes.
Listening to Li Weiyan's sarcasm, Wen Chu just thought that he was still angry with himself. The kindest brother on weekdays could tease people better than anyone else when he got angry.
Wen Chu's throat was slightly choked, and there was a sourness in his mouth.
She was a little at a loss and hurriedly explained: "No, brother, that's not the case. I'm afraid that you are still angry with me. I'm just afraid that you don't want to see me, so I don't dare. Come."
Li Weiyan never wanted to hear her explanation, he said coldly, " Shut up, you are willing to get along with him without a match, you have no self-esteem and no self-love, and you will hang out with him when you find the opportunity, so don't use other things as a cover, how can you have the face to say these things!" br>
(End of this chapter)