Zhuang Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, watching his back disappear from sight, his mind was full of Qin Wuyan's miserable experience, and it was all about his father and brother being sorry for his past.
She put her hands on her chest and asked herself, if anyone dared to treat her like this, she had no idea what she would do.
If Qin Wuyan wanted to take revenge on the Priest's House, it was human nature, and it was only natural that he wanted to take revenge on the High Priest.
But she is Zhuang Xiaoyu, the most beloved and precious biological daughter of the High Priest, how could she just watch her father die in Qin Wuyan's hands?
She was so spoiled by her father that she was so self-willed and arrogant back then. If she had considered the long term, she would not have fallen into such a situation.
Seeing Qin Wuyan not coming back for a long time, Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that he had abandoned her, so she couldn't restrain herself from crying, her tears rolled down like broken beads...
Heavy helpless sighs sounded in her ears, the bed sank, and the man's familiar and pleasant smell instantly enveloped Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Qin Wuyan's voice was full of pampering, and he pushed her hands away from her face: "No wonder those books that record romantic events say that women are made of water.
If I come later, the whole room will be flooded with your tears. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his red and swollen eyes, looked at Qin Wuyan who had gone and returned, and suddenly threw himself into his arms: "I thought you were gone."
"I'm leaving tomorrow. I came here to see you tonight. I'm not willing to leave." Qin Wuyan wiped away the tears from her face with a cold handkerchief, folded the handkerchief again, and applied it to her red and swollen face. On the eyes: "I'm going to find a veil, and I'll freeze it well, so that when I wake up tomorrow, my eyes will be swollen like peaches and I won't be able to see people.
If Yu Sui saw it, she would think I bullied you. "
"You can see it when you see it. It's not like you haven't bullied me before."
"When did I ever bully you?" Qin Wuyan thought about it again, and the corners of his lips couldn't help curling up: "I love you so much, I don't even have time to love you, how can I be willing to bully you."
He patted her on the back and coaxed her like a child: "Okay, don't cry, I'm going to pray for you soon, and we won't be able to see each other for ten or eight days, if you cry again tonight , it will be dawn soon."
Zhuang Xiaoyu stopped crying, raised her hand to press the handkerchief, only felt that the red and swollen eyes were cold, and the stinging pain was much less. She stroked Qin Wuyan's arm upwards, and hugged Qin Wuyan's shoulder, Question: "Ayan, why does the Min Mansion not let others go to pray for blessings, but let you go to the Lingquan Terrace to pray for blessings. The place is so far away, why go there?"
"It's a long story, after I come back from Lingquan Terrace, if you still want to know, I'll tell you, how about it?"
"Can't you go with someone else?"
"Probably not, Patriarch Min probably thinks I'm the most suitable." Qin Wuyan sighed: "I'm the guard commander of the Min Mansion, if I don't obey Patriarch's arrangement, I will make Master jealous. Besides, There is nothing wrong with me leaving Min Mansion at this time.
I pray for the Min Mansion, and I can also pray for you, so it's not a waste of time. "
He said again: "I also heard that the Lingquantai is very good at wishing. Weaving the hair of the one we love with our own hair, entangled it on the jade that we carry, and then throwing the jade into the spring. If the jade is not broken, it will last for a long time, if the jade is broken, it will not be a good marriage..."