Zhuang Xiaoyu walked in with her skirt in hand: "I'm going to see my father."
Standing in front of the closed bedroom door, she raised her hand and knocked: "Father, I'm back."
There was no movement in the bedroom, no echo.
The room was pitch black and there was no light on. Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice, Zhuang Huaisen couldn't help crying.
The previous high priests all died badly. Could this be his fate?
Seeing her father ignoring her, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked sideways at the butler and asked silently, "What's wrong with my father?"
The housekeeper shook his head, lowered his voice, and whispered: "I don't know, I have come here several times, and the high priest won't even eat, and won't open the door."
Zhuang Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then said in a coquettish tone: "Father, I know you are inside, can you let me in?
We haven't had dinner together for a long time, shall I have dinner with you? "
Zhuang Huaisen burst into tears and covered his face with his sleeve.
Zhuang Xiaoyu said again: "Father, I know you are still sad about the second brother's matter, and I am also sad, but people are like iron and steel, if you don't eat, how can you bear it?
Even if the second brother is in the spirit of heaven, knowing that you don't think about eating and drinking because of him, you won't feel at ease. "
Zhuang Huaisen couldn't help sobbing softly.
Zhuang Xiaoyu continued to persuade: "Father, you should be the second elder brother to find your mother. My mother was alone there alone. Now that my second elder brother is with me, she shouldn't be lonely anymore."
She took the tray brought by the servant, and put one hand on the door panel: "Father, if you don't speak again, I will take it as your acquiescence. I brought the food and opened the door to come in."
Zhuang Huaisen closed his eyes, wiped away the tears on his face, and took a deep breath.
Zhuang Xiaoyu listened intently for a while, and saw that there was no sound inside, so she knocked on the door twice, and pushed the door open forcefully: "Father, ah!!"
As soon as the footsteps stepped into the door of the bedroom, a cup of tea flew out from inside and hit Zhuang Xiaoyu's tray directly, and the hot soup and rice in the bowl fell to the ground, and the soup and water splashed on Zhuang Xiaoyu's clothes. Dirty.
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Zhuang Huaisen, who had never really spoken ill to her before, would treat her like this, so she screamed in fright.
When another cup of tea was flying towards Zhuang Xiaoyu again, Yu Sui's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly pulled the dumbfounded Zhuang Xiaoyu to the door and blocked Zhuang Xiaoyu.
The bedroom was pitch black, the windows were closed, and Zhuang Huaisen's face could not be seen clearly.
Zhuang Huaisen's voice was full of anger, accusations and reprimands shot towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart like a sharp sword: "Your second brother just passed away, his bones were not cold, he was tortured during his lifetime, and he was humiliated after death, he was not allowed to live, and was gnawed by crows Only one bone was left, and even the bones were stolen by thieves...
Your eldest brother has not recovered your second brother's bones until now.
It's good for you, you went out all day and only came back now, all day long you only think about eating, drinking and having fun, it's a waste of your two elder brothers loving you so much and treating you so well...
What's the use of raising a white-eyed wolf like you?
Why was your second brother not you who lost his life? Why didn't you die for your brother? "
The things inside were smashed out, and the fragments flew, scratching Zhuang Xiaoyu's face. Zhuang Xiaoyu stood dumbly at the door, listening to Zhuang Huaisen's curse-like insults, motionless, like a stone sculpture.
"Go away, don't let me see you again in the priest's mansion." Zhuang Huaisen roared angrily.
Originally thought that with Zhuang Xiaoyu's coquettish appearance that could not bear the slightest grievance, when she heard her chasing her away, she would definitely turn her head and run away in anger.