Because he walked too fast, Qin Wuyan's hood was blown off by the wind, and the biting cold wind went down his neck and penetrated into his collar, but he didn't feel the cold at all.

There seemed to be a hole in his heart, and the cold wind poured into it, numb his chest.

He wanted to rush in, drew his sword and slashed wildly, it would be better to kill the sick man inside with one sword, but what about Xiao Yu?

After all, Min Rui knew all the unbearable and dirty things about him and Min Huizhu.

If Xiao Yu had a complete falling out with him because of this incident, or because of his impulsiveness, would she hate herself for the rest of her life?

The world is so big, why does he live so lonely.

Everyone in this world who was kind to him died in front of him.

Even the first wife he cared about the most betrayed him in the dead of night.

why is that?

What is the reason for all this?

The pitch-black night covered his blood-red eyes that were about to burst into flames.

Qin Wuyan tried his best to restrain himself, his feet seemed to have taken root, and they stood motionless in the distance.

The people inside separated soon, but the moment they hugged each other, Qin Wuyan seemed to have experienced a long, long time, so long that the world seemed to be still, and time seemed to stop flowing.

inside the house.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Min Rui, Min Rui patted her on the back, and Zhuang Xiaoyu let him go.

The whole process seemed to take only a moment.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that Min Rui might have come to the end of his life, his instinctive actions surpassed his rationality, and he couldn't help but hug him, as if this would keep him in this world.

But Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly calmed down, Min Rui is a gentleman, she can't be so abrupt and trap him in injustice.

Min Rui hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu, also afraid that she would underestimate him in her heart.

The two let go of each other quickly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were red from crying, and she couldn't stop sobbing.

Min Rui took out the last clean handkerchief from his cuff, and handed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "I'll take you back to the wing room, rest early, keep some tears, and cry later when I really die."

He said joking words in a brisk tone, but in Zhuang Xiaoyu's ears, it was like a reminder, making it even more uncomfortable.

Min Rui coughed lowly, put away the chessboard, wrapped up the packed black and white chess pieces, and stuffed them into her hands: "If you're bored in the future, I'll play chess in the room to pass the time, my study room There are still a few chess books in it, and when I return to the Min Mansion, I will send someone to send them to you.

When you see this chess piece in the future, it will be as if I have always been by your side..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu did not refuse, and held the chess box in her arms.

Min Rui found a lantern, lit it, and walked out panting: "I'll take you out, let's go."

Through the crack of the door, you could hear the howling and howling of the cold wind outside. Zhuang Xiaoyu held the chess box with one hand, and took the lantern in Min Rui's hand with the other, "It's windy outside, and you are afraid of the cold. It’s blowing, and I’m going to cough again, just stay in the house, I’ll just walk over by myself, it’s only a few steps anyway.”

Seeing her insistence, Min Rui didn't insist either, and woke up the boy who was sleeping soundly in the side hall, and asked him to send Zhuang Xiaoyu back to the wing.

Opening the door, she saw that the wet nurse was already standing under the eaves at some point, waiting for Zhuang Xiaoyu to come out.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt more and more uncomfortable, stepped forward and held the wet nurse's hand tightly, and went all the way back to the wing...

The nurse washed Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands with boiling water, soaked her feet, and applied cold compresses to her red and swollen eyes. She was waiting for Zhuang Xiaoyu to fall asleep when there was a knock on the door...