The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is bright and clear.
Liu Mingzhi, who was sleeping deeply in the bamboo house, suddenly opened his eyes amid a suppressed cry.
He blinked his sleepy eyes hard several times, then propped his arms on the head of the bed and listened.
After a moment, Liu Mingzhi raised his head and looked out the window with the bright and clear light.
It was not a dream, someone was really crying softly outside the room.
Suddenly, Liu Mingzhi seemed to have thought of something, lifted up the quilt on his body, got up and walked out of the room.
"Lian'er, it's Lian'er."
Liu Mingzhi was in a daze for a brief moment, and instantly understood who the person was crying softly outside the room.
Needless to say, it must be the silly woman Lian'er.
Liu Mingzhi walked out of the room quickly, shook his head slightly, listened to the source of the crying, and walked over quietly.
Following the direction from which the crying sound came, Liu Mingzhi walked lightly.
The suppressed cries were getting closer and closer, and the sounds became clearer and clearer.
After Liu Mingzhi walked about ten or twenty steps, he saw a beautiful figure squatting alone on a stone next to the fence, suppressing his voice and crying in a muffled voice.
Sure enough, it was just as I guessed.
The person crying is none other than Qinglian.
Under Liu Mingzhi's gaze, Qinglian's figure twitched from time to time, mixed with the beauty's sobs.
Liu Mingzhi sighed sadly, put his hands on his face and rubbed them, then walked over silently with his feet up.
Qinglian's current appearance is exactly the same as that of the third princess after her father, Emperor Li Zheng, passed away.
They are all so sad and helpless.
"Lian'er."
When Qinglian heard her husband's deep words suddenly coming from behind her, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly raised her hands to wipe her cheeks.
"Husband...husband, you wake up."
Liu Mingzhi lifted up the hem of his clothes, bent down and squatted on the stone next to Qinglian, raised his hand and put his generous palm on the beauty's shoulder.
"Cried."
"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat.
Husband, are you hungry now? I’m going to prepare a midnight snack for you.”
Qinglian was about to stand up as she spoke, but was stopped by Liu Mingzhi's arm.
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and looked at the beauty who was looking away intentionally. He sighed with heartache in his eyes, and pulled her into his arms with a slight force of his arms.
"Lian'er, I am your husband, and you are a good wife to my husband.
The two of us are a couple who will stay together forever and grow old together.
Since the two of us are husband and wife, we should share blessings and share hardships.
Why should you hide your sadness from your husband?"
Qinglian's delicate body trembled again, and she raised her head and looked at Liu Mingzhi with tearful eyes.
"Husband, I."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qinglian's weak appearance of crying pear blossoms with rain, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the beauty's eyes, his eyes full of distress.
"Lian'er, no matter how uncomfortable or stressed you are in your heart, my husband is willing to share it with you, and Yun'er and the others are also willing to help you share it.
If you bury everything in your heart like this and carry it all by yourself, how can your husband be at ease?
Silly Lian'er, if you do this, it will only make your husband feel more distressed!
The thing that my husband is most afraid of right now is what happened to your body, Lian'er.
Lian'er, if your health continues to deteriorate, how will I be able to live as your husband in the future?"
As Liu Mingzhi spoke, his voice became choked involuntarily.
In my generation, I owe Qinglian a lot.
When my husband and I accidentally became husband and wife, I failed to fulfill my duty as a husband.
When she was pregnant with Liujia, she needed someone to take care of her and accompany her.
But he left her alone, helpless and living a life of wandering and hiding in hiding under the pursuit of Ouchi's guards.
The couple finally reunited, but before they could live a good life for a few days, another disaster relief incident occurred in Qingzhou.
That time, Lian'er almost died at an early age in order to save herself.
In his lifetime, all the sisters Qi Yun and the others combined.
The woman I owe the most is Qinglian. If she is in bad health due to excessive sadness.
If you can't take your own life, you have to take at least half of your life.
"Lian'er, have you forgotten what your husband said to you a few days ago?
No matter what happens, we are still married to each other!
We are all married to each other!"
When Qinglian heard her husband's choked and hoarse voice, she buried Zhen's head on Liu Mingzhi's chest, hugged his waist with both arms and burst into tears.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
What should Lian'er do? What should Lian'er do?"
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly patted the beauty on the back and comforted her in a soft voice: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry, Lian'er, my grandma will be fine."
"Woooooooo..."
Qinglian felt even more sad when she heard her husband's words of comfort. She no longer restrained her voice, hugged Liu Mingzhi and burst into tears.
"Cry, cry, it will feel better if you cry. Don't suppress your emotions anymore."
While Liu Mingzhi was comforting Qinglian with soft words, at some point, several figures had gathered in the courtyard behind them.
These figures were Qi Yun, her sisters, Liu Yiyi, Liu Feifei, and Liu Chengfeng, who also heard the cry and came out of the room to see what was going on.
Liu Chengfeng rubbed his red forehead and eyes, then turned to look at Qi Yun standing next to him.
"Aunt Yun, should we go there?"
Sister Liu Yiyi heard her brother's question and nodded in agreement.
"Aunt Yun, aunts, do we want to go and comfort dad and mom?"
"Aunt Yun, grandma will be fine, right?"
Qi Yun saw the helpless expressions on the pretty faces of the two sisters Liu Yiyi, and raised a pair of lotus-rooted arms to take the sisters into her arms.
"Yiyi, Feifei, you silly daughter, stop thinking so wildly, stop thinking so wildly."
Qi Yun softly comforted the two daughters in her arms, but did not directly return to the problems in the hearts of the two sisters.
It's not that she doesn't want to answer, it's that she doesn't know how to answer.
Qi Ya, the Queen, Murong Shan, Yun Qingshi and other sisters looked at each other silently and waited in silence.
Like Qi Yun, they also didn't know what to say.
They don't know clearly in their hearts that none of the three children are fools.
They must have already seen what they should have seen.
If you say something at this time, it would be better to remain silent.
"Yiyi, Feifei, Chengfeng, let's not disturb your father and the others. Let them stay alone for a while."
"Well, I understand, kid."
"It's Aunt Yun."
"Feifei, Yiyi, you two sisters go see your grandma. If she needs anything, you can inform the aunts right away."
To be continued...