Qin Wuyan: "She saw..."
She saw him being slaughtered like a beast, seeing his master soaked in a dirty medicine vat like a wriggling maggot, seeing them being played with in the applause and being treated as something inferior to a beast treat...
Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhuang Qingyun brought the medicine to his lips: "Drink the medicine, everything will be fine when you recover.
It's not bad to leave the priest's mansion, maybe at that time, the eldest lady will also secretly leave the priest's mansion and go with you.
If you are hurting like this all the time, there is nothing you can do. "
Hearing this, Qin Wuyan raised his scarred arm, tremblingly picked up the medicine bowl, and poured the warm medicine into it with several gulps.
The bitter medicine trickled down the corner of his lips, Qin Wuyan closed his eyes again: "I want to be quiet."
Zhuang Qingyun covered the bedding for him, picked up the medicine bowl and left the room.
Qin Wuyan's mind echoed the words of his master before he died, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
Zhuang Qingyun stood at the door for a while, seeing that there was no movement inside, and then went back to the wing next to her.
At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyu was kneeling in the hall of the front yard, "I am willing to obey my father's words and marry into the Min family, but I want Ah Yan to be well and leave the priest's house smoothly."
Zhuang Huaisen looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu who had been kneeling in the hall all afternoon, avoided seeing him, and was almost pissed off: "Why did I give birth to such a..., who is she like?"
The housekeeper hurriedly persuaded: "It's not like the temper of the deceased madam. If the madam wasn't so stubborn, she wouldn't be..."
Zhuang Huaisen stared at the housekeeper, thinking of his wife, he felt guilty, threw away the pen in his hand, walked out of the study, and went to the hall.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's lowered eyebrows, Zhuang Huaisen sighed silently: "Forget it, get up, as long as you are willing to marry into the Min Mansion obediently, I will let him go and let you personally send him out of the mansion. …”
Zhuang Xiaoyu fell on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Daddy, for your success."
She stood up with her arms propped up, but her legs went limp, and if it wasn't for the support of Yu Sui beside her, she wouldn't even be able to stand upright.
Yu Sui supported Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said in a low voice: "It's cold on the ground, Miss, you've been kneeling for so long, your knees must be swollen."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, let Yu Sui support her, and slowly walked out of the hall to her courtyard.
Zhuang Huaisen stared at his daughter's lonely back with mixed emotions in his heart.
Back in the courtyard, the sky was getting dark, Zhuang Xiaoyu went straight to Qin Wuyan's wing: "Help me to see Ah Yan."
When he reached the door, he said again: "Go and get some food, I'll feed it to Ah Yan."
Yu Sui looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's lifeless ashes, held back tears, nodded, and went to the back kitchen.
Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed open the door of the wing room, saw the person lying inside, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, leaned on the wall, walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, took Qin Wuyan's hand, and called softly: "Ah Word."
Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at the person sitting beside him, and sat up with his arms propped up: "Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu put a pillow behind him, and lightly stroked the scar on Qin Wuyan's face with her fingertips, a smile appeared on the corners of her pale lips: "Sir, I love you."
After a pause, he said again: "Sir, Xiao Yu will always remember the vow we made on the night we got married, you must be good.
Only when you are good can I be good. "
Qin Wuyan moved the corners of his lips: "You want to send me out of the priest's residence?"