Cui Guo lowered her eyebrows and replied pleasingly: "Sir, Mr. Hui, during this period, Miss Hui has been taking food on time. The doctor came to take the pulse these two days ago, and they all said that after another half a month, Miss Hui can get out of bed and move.

”

"Yes." Lin Zhihuang nodded and turned his head to look at Hui Ji: "Where is your hand? Hui Ji, how do you feel recovering? Will it affect you to dance with the joy in the future?"

Huiji shook her head and said with a sweet smile: "The hand is almost done, it has no effect. The slave just now used the injured hand, holding the landlord's middle hand that was put into the tent."

"Hui Ji, why do you still call yourself a slave?" Lin Zhihuang frowned and reminded.

Huiji was stunned at first, then reacted and said softly: "I...I can't change it for a while..."

Huiji showed a look of sadness: "Since I was a child, I have been a slave...No...I have always been a slave, I call myself a slave, and I have never called myself...I...

...”

As Huiji said this, a trace of water appeared in her beautiful and clear eyes: "It's great... I lived for more than 20 years, but I even called myself a day.

.....”

Cui Guo was serving her. When she heard Hui Ji's words, her eyes moved slightly. She raised her eyes and looked at Hui Ji who was sitting on the bed with a complicated look. Then she calmly withdrew her eyes and lowered her head.

When she was not a slave before, she actually... had met Hui Ji.

At that time, Huiji was covered in bruises and was in a mess. When she was angry, her aunt ordered her servants to tie her up and sell her feet...

At that time, she was not a slave, but a noble girl from a noble family who was spoiled by her family. After seeing Huiji being tortured, she was easily tied up and sold her feet with her gag. She was so scared that she kept on her.

I've been sick for several days.

She felt pitiful in Huiji, and even asked someone to use her private money to secretly ask someone to redeem him. Let Huiji be free, so she could be considered a saver.

However, Huiji's selling price is extremely expensive, and her private money can't afford Huiji at all.

She was still young, and she began a series of nightmares because she felt her helplessness for the first time.

Later, my mother knew the reason for her illness and hugged her and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, only women who fall into low-class citizenship will be easily traded and treated casually...

"My Guoer is a noble girl from a noble family and will never fall to that point..."

With the words of her mother's comfort, she completely forgot Huiji, who she had sympathized with.

However, not long after... her family was defeated...

Both father, brother and clan members were killed, and she became a woman who fell into a low family and was easily sold...

Cuiguo's hand clenched the collar on her waist tightly, forcing herself not to recall the past, and then she finally held back the tears that surged from her eyes.

Lin Zhihuang noticed Cuiguo's strangeness from the corner of his eyes, but ignored it for the time being. After hearing Huiji say this, he gently raised his hand to stroke Huiji's eyes: "Don't cry, your lord, I, I can't bear to see you cry.

.....”

Huiji's tears just raised immediately turned into a angrily voice under the words of Lin Zhihuang: "Lord, let me... I'll cry, I'm happy..."

Lin Zhihuang shook his head firmly, changed his gentle tone before, and said to Huiji seriously: "Huiji, you must understand."

"Tears, it represents showing weakness. Sometimes, its appearance does not attract sympathy from others..."

Huiji was stunned: "What did it attract?"

Lin Zhihuang said with a grim eyebrows: "Most of what it attracts is the malice of others... and sadism."

"Hui Ji, don't cry..." When Emperor Lin said this, his voice was extremely light, and the movement of holding the edge of Hui Ji's eye socket was extremely gentle.

Huiji's eyes were filled with tears, but Zhan Yan smiled: "So that's it."

"I just told you why when I cried, the men said they cherished me, but they became more cruel to me, and the older women... I cried and begged for mercy, and the methods I fell on my body,

It's a little heavier."

"That's why..."

But in the end, these tears were often used by her in turn and became her weapon to deceive men.

She didn't want to live on men, but her fate made her unable to escape and had to survive in the hands of each man.

Now that she has arrived at the lord, she is indeed a tears that she never needs again.

Although she was hurt during the months she lived with her lord, it was the quickest time she had ever been since her origins.

No one will look down on her, and no one will look at her with an ambiguous look.

She is finally a human... not a toy...

Huiji raised her hand and held the hand that Lin Zhihuang attached to her eyelids, giggled, with clear eyes washed away from the dew: "Okay, I promised my lord that I will never cry again."

Lin Zhihuang followed the force of Huiji holding her hand, put down the hand attached to Huiji's eyes, and smiled and praised: "You can teach me."

"I'm here. In the future, you will be by my side, and no one dares to make you cry anymore." Lin Zhihuang met Huiji seriously and promised.

Huiji chuckled at the hearing: "If the lord is a man, he will be despised by all the little ladies."

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Even if I am a man, I still have to fight for the world. I don't have that time to confuse all the little ladies."

Huiji laughed again: "Lord is really a person who does big things. He is so ambitious at any time. He is much younger than me, but he is very mature. He still has to be careful when he tells jokes.

Logical.”

Lin Zhihuang and Huiji were chatting for a while, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Huiji, what is your real name?"

Hui Ji was stunned, but unexpectedly, Lin Zhihuang would ask about this: "When I was in a brothel, others called me Madam Hui, but later, everyone called me Hui Ji. I have no name."

Huiji suddenly smiled and said, "Lord, please give me a name."

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Then what do you want to be last for?"

"Secret..." Huiji looked at Emperor Lin Zhihuang with a silence.

Lin Zhihuang: "Hmm?"

Huiji's eyes showed nervous expression: "Lord, mind slave... Is it me... your last name?"

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "What's wrong with this?"

Huiji immediately breathed a sigh of relief and laughed very happily. Her name was not allowed to be taken by Emperor Lin Zhihuang, and she said excitedly: "I still like the word Hui, so I will not change it. Lord, my name is called

Lin Hui, how about it?"

When Lin Zhihuang saw Huiji so energetic, he was in a good mood: "Of course."

Hua Ling also smiled and echoed: "Lin Hui, this name sounds very nice."

Cuiguo, who was serving by the bed, also spoke at the right time to congratulate: "Congratulations to Madam Hui, for being happy to be famous."

Huiji...No... Lin Hui kept chuckling with tears in her heart amid the congratulations of several people.

After laughing, Huiji angrily said to Emperor Lin Zhihuang: "Lord, I have saved you the skill of your name. You can't leave my words behind."

"Pearl." Seeing Huiji so energetic, Lin Zhihuang never let go of the smile on his lips.

"Lin Hui, whose name is Mingzhu. The pearl of tomorrow is dazzling."

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and stroked Lin Hui's face: "Under my hands, I will definitely not call you, the pearl is covered with dust!"
Chapter completed!