Wen ruoqing's inquiry made Chu Xiaomo sigh again.
"Ruoqing, your father is a bloody man. In those days, he was the close guard of the patriarch and grew up with his mother. Because he admired his mother's talent, he couldn't help eating forbidden fruit with his mother. After the east window incident, he sent his mother out to death, and he was put in a water prison by the patriarch. Unfortunately, his mother was finally caught."
"The patriarch wanted to kill his mother. Your father repeatedly begged the patriarch to spare his mother's life. In the end, the patriarch gave your father two choices, either he died or his mother died. Without saying a word, your father directly took the sword of one guard, ended his life and saved his mother."
The words came from Chu Xiaomo's mouth with deep sadness and regret, which also made Wen ruoqing feel sad and painful.
I haven't really seen it, but I can imagine the scene when the two people were separated from death at that time.
It must be tragic.
I don't know if I think of my emotional problems. Wen ruoqing's nose is a little sour.
She sucked her nose and said, "your patriarch is so annoying! He is two people who love each other and can have a happy future. Why should he be so unreasonable and inhumane? Arrest people for no reason and force people to commit suicide. Is there any royal law?"
Hearing the speech, Chu Xiaomo shook his head and said helplessly, "in the tribe, the patriarch is heaven. What she said is like a decree, and everyone must obey. This is a rule passed down for hundreds of years."
"What is this broken rule? When I get to the place, I must meet this vicious man like fascism!"
Wen ruoqing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked contemptuous.
"Well, the patriarch is female."
Wen ruoqing: "
Woman?
That's the old witch, no doubt!
That's really an old witch more cruel than fascism!
Wen ruoqing's heart is filled with disgust. Looking at the blue sea, he asks Chu Xiaomo about his mother and the tribe.
The two chatted casually. I don't know how long it took. Finally, Chu Xiaomo pointed to the nearby coast, "if you like, we're here."
Did you get there?
Is she going to see her mother?
Wen ruoqing suddenly feels a little timid about his hometown.
As the fishing boat landed, Wen ruoqing was helped ashore by Chu Xiaomo and hurriedly sorted out his clothes and hair.
The dress she is wearing now is a new one, which Chu Xiaomo bought for her again.
Thinking of the injury he suffered, Wen ruoqing quickly took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pressed down all his thoughts.
Wen Changping said that in the future, there will be no Wen Ruqing in the world.
She'd love to hear that.
From today on, it's her rebirth!
"Brother Chu, don't call me ruoqing again in the future. Didn't you say you would give me a new start? Then from today on, call me xing'er! My mother's surname is Chu, then I'll be Chu xing'er!"
Wen ruoqing looks at Chu Xiaomo's side face and bends his lips to open his mouth.
"Chu Xinger? It's a nice name."
Chu Xiaoran looked at Wen ruoqing. A pair of beautiful star eyes carried thousands of stars, "OK, I'll call you Xinger in the future!"
"Well, brother Chu, what should I do when I suddenly get excited about urination?"
"Cough, xing'er, take it easy, just go home."
"Hey hey, brother Chu, are you feeling sick in your heart? How can the saint's descendants talk so vulgar?"
"Cough, Xinger, you are naughty!"
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