The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 3:
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Early morning.
The first rays of sunlight shone on the magnificent plaque at Liehuochuang Village.
The gate of Lie Volcano Village is near.
Ru Ge straightened her clothes, slapping off the dew hanging on her hair, and she was happy and uneasy. She turned her head and asked Yu Zihan: "Brother, do I look alright?"
Yu Zihan in the wheelchair nodded with a smile.
Over there, Xue opened the curtains of the soft sedan chair, yawned lazily, and covered her mouth: "Stupid girl, how can she look good when she hasn’t slept all night and hurrying on the road? Don’t listen to him, he’s here. Lie to you."
Ruge became angry and said angrily at him: "Don't say that, brother, he never lied to me!"
Xue pursed her delicate lips, as if she was sad and said: "People are just telling the truth, so they scold them, which is very partial." Then, he stretched out a jade finger and hooked on Ruge." Come."
Ru Ge hesitated, think about it, or walked over.
"What do you do?"
Xue winked at her, suddenly, holding her face in one hand, twisting her hands and rubbing her cheeks!
"Ah!" Ruge whispered in pain, and immediately turned his hands up and clamped his wrists, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?!"
"It hurts!" Xue was so painful that a thin layer of crystal sweat appeared on his forehead, and there were tears in his eyes, and he wailed, "It's so painful, people's hands are going to break!" /
Ru Ge loosened his wrist and stared at him: "What are you doing by rubbing my face, I am not dough!"
Xue looked sadly at the bruise finger marks on her wrists, and wept, "I want to make your complexion better? You see, your eyes are shining now, and your cheeks are red like peach blossoms. This is beautiful." /
Tears fall like pearls:
"But, you treat people like this! People's wrists hurt, and my heart hurts too!"
Ruge looked at the rainy snow in Pear Blossom, and sighed: "Is it true?"
Xue looked at her sadly, her eyes full of resentment, a thousand annoyances, and a thousand kinds of inexplicable anger, like winter snowflakes flying towards her.
Ru Ge raises his hand and surrenders: "Okay, it's my fault, please forgive me."
Not sincere. Xuezheng wanted to say something more, but saw the door of Liehuochuang Village slowly open from inside!
The scarlet door was open on both sides.
Thirty-two people walked out from the Lie Volcano Village, one row on the left and right, standing in turn, with respectful expressions, looking at Ru Ge and Yu Zi Han's eyebrows with unspeakable joy.
"Welcome Miss and Master Yu back to the village!"
The voices of all the people added up, as bright as a bell, like a morning glow, so that the entire Lie Volcano Village was bathed in an atmosphere of joy and excitement!
It's this time.
Two slender figures appeared at the gate.
A woman quietly and warmly, with a moving light in her eyes, staring at the fierceness of the wind and dust, standing quietly, her lips slowly curled up with a smile, and finally let go of the heart that had been worried for a long time.
The other woman couldn't bear her temper. She opened her arms like a bird, rushed towards Lie Ruge, cheered, and hugged her tightly in tears of excitement:
"Miss! Miss! Do you finally know that you are back?!"
Ru Ge was held in Dieyi's arms, smelled the familiar sweet fragrance on her body, and felt her tears fall into her neck. At this moment, she really felt it--
She is back.
She is no longer the little girl of Pinhualou, after all, she is still the song of Liehuo Zhuang.
Strong as a song's side room.
Lavender handed the Ruge Party wet wipes sitting on the incense table with both hands. It was warm and comfortable on the face. Ruge closed her eyes and wanted to sigh with enjoyment, ah, it's better to be at home.
Dieyi seemed to get angry, pouting her little mouth and said: "Lavender, ignore her, lady with no conscience, what else do you come back for! Since you don't want us, we will ignore you!" /
Ru Ge's heart is screaming, and while winking at Lavender, he begged her for help, grabbed Dieyi's sleeve and shook it gently:
"Sister Die Yi, please don’t be angry with Song, OK? Song is back? Even though Song is outside, she still misses sister Die Yi and Sister Lavender in her heart, why don’t you want you? What?"
Dieyi couldn't help but stared at her: "You even left without knowing that everyone would worry about you?"
Ru Ge lowered his head: "I'm sorry."
Die Yibai glanced at her and calmed her anger a little: "We know that you are feeling uncomfortable. If you want to go out to relax, we won't stop you. You say where you want to go, even if the end of the world is the corner of the world, we will say nothing Saying to follow you, even if the owner will heal us in the future, we are not afraid! But..."
She was pale: "You sneaked away without a word. You have never left Liehushanzhuang since you were young. How worried people are with this walk..."
Xunyi took the towel like a singer and smiled and said: "Miss, Dieyi can't eat and sleep after you leave. She is also worried that you will not want to find death, and the mountains and rivers will find you."
Dieyi's face turned red, and said, "Why are you talking about this?"
Ru Ge opened her mouth wide in surprise: "I will hunt for death? Sister Dieyi, do you think I can't think about it so much?!" Does she give the impression that she is fragile and vulnerable?
Dieyi looked at her, speechless.
Xunyi shook her head and said: "Die Yi, Miss is much stronger than you think. She will never do the foolish thing to find death."
Ru Ge stared at Lavender and Die Yi who had grown up with her since childhood, took the hands of both of them, and solemnly said:
"Don’t worry about the two sisters, I promise you that no matter what kind of blows I encounter, I will have the courage to live well! Words like death, despair, don’t put it on me! It is the proudest song of Liehuochuang Village!"
"Good!"
There was a wild laugh from outside the wing, like a whirlwind blowing open the door!
The little maid Cuiyi outside the house hurriedly said respectfully: "The owner is here!"
The middle-aged man with a height of nine feet, white hair and beards, and a deep scar on his left face, stepped in, staring at a song full of joy and tears, and said loudly: "Ambitious! This is my Lie Mingjing's. Good daughter!"
"Father!"
Ru Ge threw a "plop" into his arms, rubbing his head against his chest, his nose was flushed, tears flowed down, and he choked: "Father...Father..."
Lavender and Dieyi walked back quietly.
Lie Mingjing embraces a coquettish crying like a song, his scar's face shows an imperceptible expression of compassion, and his thick silver beard dances without wind.
For a long time, he patted her trembling back, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't cry. Such a big girl, crying like a child, shameful!"
Leaving him reluctantly, he clung his little nose and deliberately sobbed twice, acting like a baby:
"What's the matter, there are no outsiders. What's the shame of crying in front of my dad! Besides, I was a kid in front of my dad, and I will always let my dad love me!"
Lee Mingjing smiled.
He embraced her lovingly again before letting go, and said: "How, are you satisfied with the harvest at Pinhualou?"
Think about it for a moment. It shouldn't be Brother Jade who told his father. He promised that he would never fail to speak without notifying Lie Huo Zhuang. She chuckled and said: "Father, the news of Qinghuotang is indeed very good. It's strange, I can't tell who is in the village in Pinhualou."
Lie Mingjing raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you doubt Yuer?"
Laughing like a song: "Brother Jade will never deceive me."
Lie Mingjing laughed a long time: "Okay! Believe people don’t doubt, then big things can happen! Yu'er is someone you can trust. However," he paused briefly, "Some people, but you can’t help it."
"Can you tell me something, dad?"
Lee Mingjing shook his head: "Many people and many things must be discovered and judged by yourself. Dad can help you to prevent you from making big mistakes. However, your life is very long, and you have to rely on it in the end. Your own ability."
"Yes, my daughter understands."
Lie Mingjing changed the subject: "You left this time because of Feng'er." This sentence was not a question, but a statement.
Ru Ge bit her lip and whispered softly: "Yes."
Zhan Feng, father’s eldest disciple, nineteen years old, was once a silent and passionate boy, but suddenly became cold and cruel; once she was all the sweetness and sorrow in his life, but suddenly he even looked at her Also feel redundant.
"Have you learned a way to save Feng'er on the first floor of the world?"
It turned out that Dad knew what she was thinking. Ruge smiled bitterly, even though she went to the famous Pinhua Lou, saw all the beauties who were all over the country, and saw all kinds of ways to attract men, but how to take back Zhan Feng's heart, she became more and more confused. Up.
"No." She admitted helplessly. However, this trip to Pinhualou did not achieve nothing for her. Stepping out of the Lie Volcano Village, she discovered that there were so many things and so many people in this world, and the world was much bigger than she had imagined.
Lee Mingjing stared at her:
"Do you still like Fenger?"
Through the carved wooden window, Ruge looked at the large lotus pond in the distance.
There is no lotus.
There are no lotus leaves.
The sunlight hit the water, making golden ripples.
"Yes."
Ru Ge can't lie to herself, and she doesn't want to lie to herself.
She likes Zhan Feng.
From a very young age, she liked Zhan Feng, his heroic posture, his perseverance and gloomy eyes, and his squinting eyes when he drew his sword. She would be happy to see Zhan Feng, but she would miss him if she didn't see Zhan Feng, thinking that her heart would become a ball, thinking that her palms would sweat slightly.
Originally, she thought she would spend her life happily and peacefully at Lie Volcano Village with Zhan Feng.
Unexpectedly, two years ago, Zhan Feng abandoned her.
Fall in love with a woman from a brothel—Yingyi.
Lie Mingjing saw the sad song, and a decisive ray of light suddenly burst from his eyes:
"Within a month, I will let Feng'er marry you!"
Ru Ge was surprised, and then laughed: "Father, you can barely make Brother Feng."
Lee Mingjing sneered: "He will accept."
She knew that Dad was able to say this, so she was sure of it, but--
"Father, this is my business, let me take care of it myself." She don't want to be a useless poor creature under the protection of her father.
Lie Mingjing frowned.
Ru Ge straightened her chest, smiled, and tried her best to laugh proudly and confidently:
"I will use my own methods to recapture Feng's heart!"
The waterfall rushes down from the cliff, with the power of thousands of equals, and the madness of thousands of horses, rolling up the billowing white mist, and transpiring seven colors of illusion in the sunlight.
A young man stands in the waterfall, and the illusion outlines his majestic body. The shocking force of the world can instantly crush a hundred cows into a thin Yincha waterfall, in his open arms Tenderly fell in between.
Ruge is beside the waterfall, staring at him quietly.
Her eyes are a little moist, and her crystal small face shines with a moving light. She gently grasped the palm of her hand and adjusted her breath that suddenly became turbulent.
The water of the waterfall hit his sun-like skin, and also hit her crazily longing heart.
A strong sorrow and sorrow came up.
She found that she wanted to cry.
The young man under the water waterfall felt someone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot in her direction like a sword flying away in the sky!
Sunlight refracted into his eyes.
In the deep and gloomy eyes, for an instant, a bright blue spark flew quickly!
Seeing that he is no longer practicing, Ru Ge put his hands around his mouth and shouted to him clearly:
"Maple--! I'm back--!"
The sound is like a rainbow after the rain, layer by layer echoing in the waterfalls and mountains, shouting brightened every drop of light jumping, and brightened every green grass.
"Geer is back--!"
She smiled and shouted over and over again!
Zhan Feng walked out of the waterfall, dark blue curly hair scattered on his forehead and shoulders, dripping with drops of water, the sapphire in his right ear faintly gleaming among the messy wet hair.
Ru Ge grabbed the blue shirt on the ground, ran to him, smiled and said to him:
"Maple, I'm back!"
Zhan Feng stared at her, not knowing what she was thinking, for a long time, he said calmly:
"Yes."
Ru Ge took a breath and comforted herself not to be sad. Feng has never been talkative.
She raised her face and smiled as bright as the sun:
"Feng, during the time I was not in Liehuochuang Village, I have always missed you! I often suddenly think of what you are doing? Is it practicing exercises or eating, have you fallen asleep, are you sick... the sky is blue? I will think of you, and when I see the blue cup and the blue bowl, I will also think of you... Maple, I think you are a little confused!"
The drops of water slid down Zhan Feng's naked and graceful muscles and fell on the ground, gently splashing a few fine water splashes. The darkness in his eyes gradually faded, and the gentle blue of the sky came out uncontrollably.
Looking at his eyes, Ruge's heart is soft.
She knew that when the color of his eyes turned pale and the blue was clear and transparent, that was when he felt happy, and the heavier the color and the darker the darkness, the stronger his anger and hatred.
She leaned close to him, and asked like a dream:
"Maple, do you miss me?"
She sighed like orchids, and a little bit of sweetness permeated his tight and hot heart. He slowly raised his wheat-colored palms, raised her small chin, and rubbed the slight flower on her lips with his thumb. A trembling smile.
The temperature of his fingers burned her lips.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling on Ruyu's skin, like flowers swirling in the wind.
Clear blue sky.
Green mountains.
Silver waterfall splashing down.
In the dazzling sunlight, Zhan Feng hugged the bright red clothes like Song tightly, and his hot lips kissed her sweet mouth!
He held her so tightly, her waist was about to break!
He kissed her so deeply, she was so hard to breathe that she almost suffocated!
The world of Ruge revolved, and countless stars flickered before her eyes. In Feng's warm hugs and kisses, she felt that she was alive and unbelievably alive.
Finally.
Zhan Feng let go of her.
The bright blue light faded from his eyes.
He sneered: "It seems that you didn't learn much at Pinhualou."
Ruge surprised!
"It's tasteless, just like yours." He sneered cruelly, and his cold tone opened her heart that was still jumping like a knife.
"Pop!"
Ruge slapped his left cheek!
Her palm is hot, and her anger forced her to roar:
"Zhan Feng! Do you have to do this?! Do you find it funny to insult me? The feeling when you kissed me just now, do you think I can't notice it? I'm no longer a silly little girl, Don’t lie to me anymore! I can feel that you like me. You have never liked others. The only thing you have always liked is me!"
Zhan Feng stood indifferently, as if it was not him who was beaten just now.
Ru Ge clenches his fists to suppress anger:
"Zhan Feng, I beg you, can you tell me what happened?! Why two years ago, you seemed to be a person overnight, cold, unfeeling, cruel, what changed you So many?! Don’t tell me it’s because of that woman, I don’t believe it!"
Zhan Feng is as cold as an ice sculpture.
Ru Ge struggled to control his breathing and whispered:
"Have you forgotten everything? That year, who did not sleep for three days and nights and planted a pond full of lotus flowers, who was holding fourteen pink lotus branches and told me that he liked me, who said that Will always protect me and make me happy. Did you lie to me from the beginning?"
She held his hand, held it in her palm, and stared at him:
"Don't hurt me deliberately. I will be sad, and my heart will hurt as if I was torn apart by you. If you still like me, please cherish me."
His hand in the palm of his hand is as rigid as ice.
She looked at him:
"If you don't like me, I will leave you."
Outside the promenade.
Zhu Tingzhong.
The man in the snow-white clothes touches the piano quietly.
The sunlight poured into the pavilion in half-bright and half-dark, his white clothes still dazzlingly bright. Perhaps it was because there was no one around him, there was a faint sorrow between his eyebrows and his eyes, and the low sound of the piano rippled the water in the pond hundreds of times.
Suddenly.
Pick your fingertips.
The clear treble burst out, like a whisper of surprise!
Snow smiles like a flower, and the pavilion seems to be resplendent. He waved to the dazed red **** the promenade: "Girl, come, come!"
Ru Ge walked over slowly and sat down on the stone bench: "What's the matter?"
Xue looked at her and smiled: "Did you see Zhan Feng?"
Ru Ge stared at him: "Did I tell you his name?"
"Did he make you angry?"
"Don't ask about me everywhere." He is not a god, he must have asked about it.
"I can teach you some skills..."
Ru Ge was lying on the stone table, feeling depressed and didn't want to talk.
"...The next time you kiss Zhan Feng, he will be drunk and unconscious..."
She "swiped" her head up!
"...I will never say that you are indifferent again."
Gosh! Ruge's hair was almost standing up, she pointed to Xue's nose and accused him:
"You, follow, trace, me!"
Xue held her finger, quickly leaned to her lips and pecked, and said: "I'm wrong, people played the piano here for a long time, where did they follow you?"
That's right, with Zhan Feng and her skill, if there were people around at the time, it would be impossible not to notice.
"Then...how did you know that Zhan Feng and I were..." Her face turned red and she couldn't continue.
Snow smiles like a hundred flowers blooming:
"Your lips are rosy and swollen. You can understand it at a glance."
Suddenly covered his mouth and lowered his head.
Xue turned to her, sat down on the ground, looked up at her sad face, and whispered:
"Hey, girl, so unhappy, just don't let him go."
Suddenly.
For a long while, she smiled bitterly: "We used to be very happy. Do you know the feeling of putting each other in our hearts, smiling and angry? Life seems to be very slow, and it seems to be very fast, everything They are all sweet and happy. I can touch his heart, I can feel his every breath."
Snow's smile faded slowly.
Ru Ge bit her lower lip: "But two years ago, he suddenly hid his heart and wouldn't let me touch it. He also brought a beautiful girl like dewdrops back to the village. She loved and pityed. So, I became the object of sympathy for everyone in Lie Huo Zhuang."
There are blue and white marks on her lips, and she smiled: "I think a hundred times a thousand times, don’t forget him, I should be as proud as a song, entangled with someone who no longer likes me, put me Give your heart to someone who no longer loves me to trample on, I can’t wait to tear myself to pieces!"
"But!"
Suddenly there was a compelling light in her eyes, and the whole figure was burned by fire:
"I can still feel his heart! He likes me, no matter what he does, I know he likes me! What should be the reason why he suffered so much, I don’t know, but I know, I can’t let go of him in hell. I don’t want to throw away our feelings like this, no matter how much effort I use, I will get it back!"
Snow sits gracefully on the icy stone ground, with crystal fingers supporting a graceful chin, like a soft white flower in the deepest night. He sighed slightly:
"It is hundreds of times more difficult to salvage a relationship than to give up it."
Ru Ge took a long breath and said: "I will try my best."
"So you went to Pinhualou."
"It's silly, isn't it?" Ruge smiled embarrassedly, "I think Pinhualou is the most famous brothel in the world. There should be many ways to get men."
"Unfortunately you are disappointed."
"Yes." She smiled bitterly. "The girls are full of tricks, but I think they are so hypocritical."
"So you chose your own way--" Xue whispered regretfully, "Just hold out your heart."
Ruge's body trembled.
"It's straightforward, but the most vulnerable." This is Xue's comment.
"You are betting," he fixed her eyes, "If he loves you, he won't bear to hurt you; if he hurts you, he won't love you anymore."
Ru Ge looked at him silently, his face pale.
"If you are sure that he doesn't love you anymore?" he asked with a soft smile, like the snow on the petals of winter plum.
She closed her eyes:
"I will take away his own heart."
Spring is about to pass, and summer is approaching quietly.
It was midday, and the fireball-like sun was spitting out scorching heat.
Ru Ge came out from his father and walked on the green bamboo and stone road with Lavender and Dieyi.
Lavender covered a colorful drawing paper umbrella on Ruge's head to block her from the hot sun; Dieyi used an embroidered silk fan to gently shook out a cool breeze for Ruge, and complained: "Miss, On such a hot day, you should sit in a sedan chair. What if you get sunburned from the heat!"
Ruge looked helplessly at the two people who were busy for her, stopped, grabbed the paper umbrella, snatched the silk fan, pulled Lavender and Dieyi's arms, and hugged them tightly to the left and right. Then, she covered the paper umbrella over the three of them, and gently shook her right hand to give them a breeze that could be enjoyed by all of them.
Lavender and Dieyi struggled to leave: "Miss, this is not what it looks like!"
Ruge held them tightly and smiled leisurely: "Don't worry, no one is at this moment. If you are exposed to the most beautiful and virtuous sisters in the village, Dieyi Sister and Lavender Sister, my sin will be great."
Dieyi groaned: "Go, make fun of us so much, how can we be called beautiful and virtuous."
Ru Ge smiled: "Sister Die Yi is really not ashamed, knowing that countless people in the entire village are smitten by your beauty, do you want me to say so clearly? Sister Lavender is generous and openly open to Brother Ji. It’s so good to be with each other!"
Xunyi glanced at her with a smile: "Why do you talk about me again, do you think I have a good temper?"
Ru Ge stuck out his tongue and laughed: "I don't dare, if I annoy you, Brother Ji must use his hammer to smash me into thin slices!"
Dieyi hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes, Master Ji can't look at Lavender being a little wronged."
A burst of chestnut!
Ru Ge didn't even see how Lavender made her move, Die Yi touched her forehead, and she screamed in pain.
Xunyi smiled and said: "This is the end of the topic."
Ru Ge looked at Dieyi touching his forehead sympathetically, without speaking. The feeling that Lavender sometimes exudes is a kind of self-defeating aura, so when she was sixteen years old, she had already become the head of the maids of Liehuochuang Village. She is sometimes secretly strange, and Lavender never feels like an ordinary maid. But what was strange, she couldn't say it clearly.
She thought, her eyes widened unintentionally.
Because of the hot weather, there are very few maids walking around in the Liehu Mountain Village, and most of them go back to the room for a nap.
However, by the small river.
A slender woman in a simple commoner is struggling to wash the clothes as high as a hill in the wooden barrel next to her.
Her slender fingers lifted the heavy wooden mallet with difficulty, hitting the dirty clothes on the stone one by one, and every one of them seemed to exhaust her strength, accompanied by weak panting, fine beads of sweat. On her pale forehead, she was so weak and exhausted that she seemed to be a drop of dew on a lotus leaf, which would evaporate and transform at any time.
Ruge looked at the weak woman who was working hard to wash clothes under the scorching sun, her expression gradually became solemn, she whispered:
"Is that Yingyi?"
Dieyi Zhang took a look and replied: "Yes, Yingyi."
Ying Yi.
These two words make Ruge unforgettable.
From the moment she came to Lievolcano Village, Zhan Feng seemed to no longer have the Lielike Song that he once regarded as a treasure, and all his feelings seemed to have been given to the dewdrops of dewdrops. .
At this time.
Yingyi's weak and slender body seemed to be unable to withstand the scorching sun. She supported her forehead with her hand, panting and closing her eyes.
The clothes on the boulder were quietly pulled by the water.
The dazzling water waves on the river surface.
"I remember that Yingyi specially served Brother Feng and didn't need to do these heavy tasks." The silk fan in his hand was still, and the sultry feeling blocked Song's chest.
Dieyi snorted coldly: "She makes you sad, let's make her feel bad!"
Ruge was startled and said: "What did you say? It's because...because of me, you deliberately arranged her to do heavy maid work?!" Her voice trembled a little, "You-why are you so confused! "
Dieyi turned her face away and said nothing.
Xunyi said: "It was my idea. There are too many girls in Master Feng's yard, but not enough staff for washing clothes."
Ru Ge tightens her lips: "Maple..."
Xunyi smiled quietly: "Master Feng didn't bother."
The sun sifts through the thin bamboo leaves and sprinkles them on the colorful painted paper umbrellas.
The song under the umbrella, looking at the Yingyi washing clothes by the river, frowned slightly.
The surface of the water was reflected in the scorching sun, bright and swaying away, layers of flashing ripples, stabbing people to open their eyes.
A piece of clothing was washed away by the river.
Ying Yi said "Oh," she hurriedly thought of getting up, but she shook the mountain a while, dizzy so badly, she was about to plunge into the river.
"Be careful!"
Someone supported her.
"Sit down and rest," the voice is sweet and warm, like a cool breeze in the sun, "you must be hot."
Yingyi felt that something was covering her, the sun was no longer so dazzling, and she could breathe a little. When the dizziness passed, she opened her eyes and her heart was shocked——
"Miss!"
Under the gorgeous and dazzling colorful paper umbrella, Lie Ruge in a light red shirt held her body very close to her, and her crystal clear eyes looked at her worriedly, full of concern.
Yingyi stepped back in a panic and saluted: "See you lady in Yingyi for slave!"
Ruge smiled, moved the umbrella to her, continued to cover her, and whispered softly: "It's too hot now, go and rest first, don't get tired."
Here, Lavender has picked up the clothes in the river, wringed them out, and sent them to the singer.
Ru Ge did not pass the clothes to Yingyi. He glanced at the buckets of dirty clothes on the floor, and said: "These things are too heavy. It will be very difficult for you to move them alone. We can help you carry them back on the way. ?"
Yingyi stared at her in a daze, her eyes like mist of water in a state of uncertainty.
Ru Ge smiled at her and leaned over to hug the heavy wooden barrel.
Yingyi rushed to grab it: "No, miss, don't..."
Dieyi frowned and reached out to take the dirty clothes bucket from the young lady's hand. In her mind, a lady who is like a fairy of nine heavens, how can she do such a humble thing?
Ru Ge picked up the barrel, ignored them, and said with a smile as he walked:
"All three of you add up, none of you can compare to my strength. What are you fighting for? There are no outsiders here." I have only seen Yingyi from a distance before, but I didn't expect to be such a poor woman. She is not as good as her, so a pitiful woman. She felt a little sad, so she walked faster, not wanting them to see it.
"Miss, please..."
Yingyi chased after her, there was a cry of pleading in her voice.
"...Give me the clothes back, okay..."
She pleaded sadly like a helpless Ewha.
Ruge was taken aback, stopped and turned to look at her: "I just want to help you..." Why does she look like she has been bullied?
Tears were flowing sadly on Yingyi's cheeks, she couldn't cry:
"Miss, I know Master Feng likes me and makes you resent me... But, don't take my clothes, okay... I didn't wash them before the evening... I'll be kicked out... … Please let me go... don’t grab my clothes..."
Dieyi was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she pointed her finger at Yingyi and trembled: "You bitch! Miss is kind..."
A dim light flashed quickly under Lavender's eyes, and she glanced at the bamboo forest behind her.
Ru Gexiang was bitten by someone, her face paled suddenly, and her heart shrank into a ball:
"So, am I the one who's troubled you?"
She gradually loosened her hands, and the heavy wooden barrel slid down from her arms.
Yingyi felt that the wooden barrel was her life. She flew forward and tried to catch it. She rushed so hard that she almost knocked Ru Ge.
Instinctively like a song, I want to help her--
The moment her hand touched Yingyi's arm, a stream of air pierced her acupuncture points like a sword. She couldn't prevent her, and her wrist stiffened, but she forced her weak Yingyi out!
"Plop!"
Yingyi plunged into the shining river!
The huge splash of water wet the clothes of the three people like Song!
Everything happened so suddenly!
Yingyi had been "pushed" into the river by her before Ru Ge even figured out what was going on.
Next--
A dark blue figure plunged into the river like lightning!
The figure is so familiar.
Ru Ge stood quietly by the river, and for an instant, as if she understood everything, the coldness gripped her tightly.
In the bamboo forest.
In the direction where the dark blue figure rushed out, a wooden wheelchair was slowly pushed out. Yu Zihan was dressed in Qingyi with worry between his eyebrows, and looked at her quietly.
Xuanhuang is behind him.
Summer noon is as hot as a steamer.
Yingyi fainted on the ground, drenched all over, her face pale and full of drops of water.
Zhan Feng probed her breath, narrowed her eyes slightly, then stood up, staring coldly at the pale white lips like a song.
Ru Ge straightened her chest and looked back at him.
Not a word.
Dieyi stomped her feet in a hurry: "Master Feng, Yingyi fell by herself and has nothing to do with Miss!"
"Pop!"
No one saw how Zhan Feng made his move, but a bright red palm print suddenly bulged up on Die Yi's face, and a silky blood escaped from the corner of her mouth, she fell to the ground with a "bang" and passed out.
Xuanyi squatted down, put Dieyi's head on her lap, and wiped the bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.
Ru Ge's pupils tightened, staring at Zhan Feng with cold eyes:
"You hit my handmaid?!"
She clenched a fist with her left hand, and hit Zhan Feng's face with the sound of cracking air. This move was unruly, but she was hitting him with full of anger!
Zhan Feng's dark blue cloth was soaked in water, and You Zi dripped water droplets on his beautiful body. Seeing her punch, he didn't dodge, he seemed to be waiting to be hit by her.
The fist came out of space——
Frozen abruptly!
It's not that Ruge suddenly feels soft, but a sprig of spring willow.
Thin willow shoots with young and fresh green.
The willow shoots entangled her angry fists and prevented her from full of grievances.
Of course Ruge recognizes that it is Yu Zihan's portable weapon——
Sanzhang soft whip "Spring Breeze Green Willow".
Yu Zihan stopped her fist hitting Zhan Feng in the wheelchair, and shook her head. His eyes told her that what was needed at this time was to calm down, not impulsively to make the situation out of control.
Ru Ge took a deep breath.
She put down her fist and looked straight at Zhan Feng with dark eyes:
"I didn't push her down."
Zhan Feng sneered:
"So, who do you say?"
She said anxiously: "Someone hit my acupoint, I just..."
Zhan Feng seems to be listening to a joke:
"The eldest lady of Liehuo Zhuang, a pair of Lihuo Fist is so true to the master, but is it easy to be hit in the acupoint by others?"
Ru Ge opened her mouth, angry and annoyed.
Even if she knew what was going on in her heart, even if she explained it further, she would only have a reputation for being shameless. She swallowed this breath hard, and she lost the game.
She looked at Zhan Feng and said in a low voice:
"Well, even if she was pushed down by me, it has nothing to do with my maidservant. It makes no sense for you to hurt her."
Zhan Feng leaned over and picked up the unconscious Ying Yi, and coldly threw a word to her:
"You hurt my person too. Wouldn't it be fair."
Speaking, he went away, his dark black and blue curls exuding a merciless luster.
Looking at his back.
Ruge's heart was violent. The scorching sun seemed to make her faint, but her stubbornness made her unwilling to show any weakness.
By the lotus pond.
Ruge silently looked at the long-desolate pond, without saying a word for more than three hours.
Yu Zihan sat quietly in a wheelchair, accompanied her.
It's almost evening.
The setting sun reflected the surface of the pool into a blood red, and the song was still silent.
It seems that from two years ago, the lotus in this pond seemed to have been taken away overnight, forgetting how to bloom.
She tried every means to find many flower farmers, but she couldn't make flowers bloom in the lotus pond.
The beauty of the swaying chuckle of the lotus in the pond can never be reproduced.
Just like the teenager who once gave her lotus flowers in the morning, never smiled at her again.
The flower farmer said that by pulling out all the lotus roots, digging up all the silt, and replacing them with new ones, maybe there will be lotus blooms again.
But what's the use?
If he didn't plant it for her, what would she want those flowers for?
This year, even the lotus leaves are gone.
Suddenly Ruge didn't know what his persistence was for.
If only she is cherishing.
Will it look funny.
She raised her head slightly and asked Yu Zihan a question:
"Is my effort necessary?"
Yu Zihan looked at her.
After groaning for a while, she asked her back:
"If you don't work hard, will you regret it in the future?"
Will you regret it?
Ru Ge asked herself.
Yes, she will regret it.
She would regret why she didn't work hard in the first place. If she worked hard, the result might be different. This regret will make her feel that all happiness may slip away from her fingers.
She asked again:
"When will I know, no amount of effort will be of use."
Yu Zihan gently touched her hair:
"By then, you will naturally know."
When the pain and torture of a relationship exceeds her love for him, she will know that unilateral efforts are meaningless.
In the sunset.
Ru Ge is lying on Yu Zihan's lap.
She slowly closed her eyes.
Only by leaning against him can the pain in my heart be rested.
There is no moon.
There are no stars.
Only the night wind blows into the song-like wing.
Ru Ge gently put a warm towel on Dieyi’s injured cheek, and looked at her nervously:
"Sister Dieyi, is it still painful?"
Dieyi covers the handkerchief, her pretty face is stern:
"There is no pain on my face..."
Ru Ge was about to take a sigh of relief and listened to her again:
"...it hurts in my heart!"
She looked at Ru Song with her head lowered in annoyance, only to feel a sense of resentment in her chest:
"Miss, how long do you have to endure? Young Master Feng only has that Yingyi in his eyes. Is it worthy of your care for him? What else can you get from your persistence, besides making yourself more painful?"
Ruge was startled.
Lavender said: "Stop talking, Miss is not feeling well."
Die Yibai glanced at her, and then stared like a song: "I don't need to say, but when can you wake up?! That kind of man, don't let it go, even if you take his heart back, he will betray after all Past you. And, I don’t think you can get it back."
Ruge bit her lip.
At this moment, she felt herself shaken.
She has always believed without reason that Zhan Feng betrayed her because of difficulties, and that Zhan Feng still loves her. However, Zhan Feng's cold and hateful eyes, holding Yingyi's resolutely departed figure, seemed to be tearing at her heart and liver, making her want to cry in pain.
At this moment, she suddenly became suspicious.
Could it be that she thinks that Zhan Feng likes her, but it is just an illusion that she is not reconciled? She is actually just a ridiculously poor creature, closed in her fantasy world, unwilling to face reality.
Lavender gently said:
"Miss, whether Master Feng still likes you or not. His heart for you is not as important as himself."
Ru Ge looked at her and waited for her to continue.
Lavender smiled:
"He no longer cherishes your happiness, I don't believe it, he doesn't know your pain." I'm afraid, her pain is his happiness.
Her words are cruel.
Like an ice cellar, it will be frozen in it like a song.
I don't know how long.
There is the sound of piano.
Song looked out the window.
In the Zhu Pavilion in the dark night, there is a soft white light.
The snow is playing the piano leisurely.
His white robe floats lightly in the wind, like a bright moonlight, illuminating the night sky.
The sound of the piano is low and soothing.
Little by little, it will be warmed out of the ice cellar like a song.
As if intentionally or unintentionally, Xue turned towards her with a beautiful smile, her eyes shining mischievously.