Chapter 225 Dad can’t use my gender to make assumptions
“Well, these are my personal thoughts. If Dad thinks it’s not feasible, just pretend I didn’t say anything and we’ll just think of other ways.”< br>
Seeing Yun Zheng's expressionless face and his delay in expressing his stance, Yun Wanye shrugged and closed his mouth angrily.
I didn’t dare to continue talking. If I continued, I was really worried that my father’s fist, which was harder than a rock, would hit him.
"This is indeed a good idea, but we can't ignore Yao'er's wishes because of this. Alas, it would be great if you were a woman. Then I can let you pretend to be Yao'er and send you to the palace. Go.”
Yun Zheng had a dark face, staring at Yun Wanye's beautiful and charming face and said something quietly.
This face is indeed very similar to Yun Wanyao. If they were of the same gender, they would definitely be even more similar.
Hearing this, Yun Wanye's expression suddenly cracked, and he looked at Yun Zheng in disbelief, and then his eyes became filled with anger.
"Dad, what are you talking about?"
"If I were a girl, wouldn't I be just like Yun Wanyao? Why are you reluctant to sacrifice her, but willing to sacrifice me? Why are you so partial?”
In the past, he had always thought that his father was simply partial to his daughter.
But now it seems that he was totally wrong.
My father is partial to Yun Wanyao, regardless of gender. Even if he is a girl, my father is still partial to Yun Wanyao.
They are all children of the Yun family, so why does his father not love his mother?
He is also very fragile, okay?
Yun Wanye felt very sad and looked like she wanted to cry.
However, Yun Zheng was very calm, well, very calm and mocked Yun Wanye.
"Don't you want to send Yao'er to the palace? I thought you liked the palace very much. Why are you unwilling to send you there?"
"It seems that you don't like the palace much. Since you don't like it, why do you always want to send Yao'er there?"
Yun Wanye: "..."< br>
Can this be the same?
He defended very aggrievedly.
“First, I am not a woman, dad can’t use my gender to make assumptions.”
“Second, what I don’t want is that dad wants to send me to the palace? I Even though they are both daughters, my father still prefers Yun Wanyao."
"Thirdly, even if I am a woman, the emperor doesn't like me. The emperor likes Yao. Son.”
"Dad's idea of impersonation is very dangerous. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is deceiving the emperor. If he is found out, his family will be confiscated and his family will be exterminated."
"Fourth, appearance can indeed be disguised, and so can personality. Even the height and width can be completely copied, but the emperor is not stupid, why do you think he can't recognize Yun Wanyao?"
"With the same appearance, liking is not a simple visual experience. It’s the feeling deep in my heart, doesn’t dad know this best?”
My mother also has a concubine who looks quite similar to my mother. If she disguises herself carefully, she can pretend to be my mother.
It is said that my father’s mortal enemy cooperated with the concubine to push my mother off the cliff when she went out to collect medicine, and then disguised the concubine as my mother to get close to my father.
At that time, my father was still silently protecting my mother, and the two were not officially together, nor had they had too close contact, but my father still saw through the fact that the other party was fake.
Dad was able to see through it, not because the other person was pretending not to look like him, but because it felt wrong.
Yunzheng: "..."
He just said something casually, but this guy is good, he listed so many things in a clear and logical manner. It seems that this guy cares about those words. .
Yunzheng waved his hands and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I just said this casually, do you really take it seriously?"
"Furthermore, even if you are a woman, you are still full of bad ideas. No matter where you are thrown, you will not suffer any loss..."
"Yaoer is well-behaved and kind, and can easily be bullied. I Isn't it normal to favor her? Why are you so jealous of Yao'er? "
You're so mean? ? ?
Oh, Yun Wanye was so angry that he laughed, and his liver hurt from the anger.
Sure enough, my father has always viewed him this way in his heart. Okay, this is really his biological father. He took a deep breath for a moment, trying to calm down his extremely unbalanced mood, and suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, there is something very important that I almost forgot to mention."
"What's the matter? Since it's important, why don't you have some snacks and remember it well?"
< br>Yunzheng frowned and looked at him, his words full of disgust.
Yun Wanye just pretended not to see it and said to herself, "It's my little sister's business..."
"I learned last night that it takes a lot of mental energy for my little sister to fall into a dream. Once she falls into a dream, she will be weak for several days." Does it feel the same when you wake up after fainting? "
"If it is the same, it's too uncomfortable. Dad, why don't we reveal our feelings to my little sister? "
"In this case, if the little sister wants to tell us something in the future, she will not have to fall asleep again, otherwise, she will continue to dream."
"I can't bear the little sister to suffer that kind of discomfort again in the future, dad. Can you bear it? ”
Oh, I almost forgot. Dad has never been attacked by mental power. He has never experienced that kind of feeling. He probably can't understand it.
Hearing this, Yun Zheng was slightly startled, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted.
"Ningning will feel uncomfortable when she falls asleep?"
He had never heard of it before.
No, no, no, Ning Ning used her mental power to knock Yun Wanye out once before, and also put her into a dream once. After using her mental power both times, she did look depressed. , the voice is also very quiet.
Thinking about it, it must be because of severe mental depletion.
It’s just that Ning Ning didn’t mention any discomfort in her heart, so he didn’t care.
It's his fault, it's because he was too careless. He never thought of this at all in the past.
What he should have thought about is that Ning Ning is still so young and uses such domineering power. How can she not have any symptoms in her body?
Yunzheng pursed his lips, feeling very guilty and looking very ugly.
"Probably, I don't know very well. In my dream, I heard my little sister complaining, saying that she had sacrificed too much for us, her mental strength was seriously exhausted, and she would be weak for a few days..."
"She also said that she has made such a big sacrifice and hopes that her efforts will not be in vain. Dad, won't we know when we go to see my little sister later?"
Yun Wanning didn't know that they could hear it. She has a cheerful temperament, an active mind, and likes to think about things.
No matter what others ask her, she will respond in her heart.
So, it is easy to test it out.
"Yes."
Yunzheng responded in a deep voice, thought for a moment, and said, "If falling into a dream will make Ningning physically uncomfortable, then let's not hide her inner feelings from now on. Of course, Don’t tell her explicitly.”
“Ning Ning is smart, as long as we give a little hint, she will understand.”
Brothers Yun Wanchen and Yun Wanye have no objection to this. .
Wan'an Court.
When Mrs. Yun got up, Yun Wanning was still asleep, with her small body lying next to her, and the quilt was pulled high, covering half of her pink face.
He reached out and pulled the quilt down, exposing her entire little face.
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the little milk bag, Mrs. Yun curled her lips and smiled softly. She leaned forward and looked at it carefully from above.
Well, as the days passed, the little milk bag seemed to grow a little longer, and the facial features became more and more cute, but...
Mrs. Yun’s brows suddenly frowned tightly, and the little milk bag’s skin became very... White, milky white, milky white, but today, it seems that the whiteness is a little abnormal.
Even the color of her lips seems a bit lighter. Is it her imagination?