'You are obviously a young girl, but you have to bear all this. Life is really hard. If I can, I will be willing to bear all this for you.'
As if she felt the gentle gaze, the girl next to her opened her eyes.
A pair of purple pupils half-awake looked at Yue Ling dimly.
"Xiaoying is awake?"
The gentle voice is like the breeze blowing over Yueying's face.
"Um……"
"Good boy, my aunt will stay with you for a few days."
Yueying looked at the smile that the woman in front of her opened for her, and felt a little cautious.
"Auntie, if you have something to do, just tell me directly, don't beat around the bush."
Yueying bypassed Yue Ling and got out of bed, and began to get familiar with each other.
"You girl, you are such a ghost. You have the same temperament as your mother. She always likes to pretend to be cool, but you are much smarter and more agile than her."
"I plan to stay here for a few days and have a good time. Ever since I became a saint, I have always stayed in the Moon Clan. I am almost bored to death. I just want to take this opportunity, Xiaoying, you
But I want to take my aunt to take a good tour of the Imperial Capital. After all, I haven’t been to the Imperial Capital for decades, and I feel like the changes here are really big.”
He was washing up as usual, without stopping, and listened carefully to the woman behind him.
'How many decades?'
Could it be...
Yueying guessed it and had some admiration for her aunt.
Presumably she must have been similar to myself at that time.
It seems that her aunt is in her thirties this year. She is not too old, but she has the temperament of a girl who refuses to admit defeat.
He is really an old naughty boy!
But the old naughty boy used it a little too much on her.
Yueying sat in front of the dressing table, and was about to pick up the comb, but a pair of jade hands took the comb away, and then started to comb her black hair.
Yue Ling's movements were gentle.
Yueying saw Yue Ling's expression through the mirror, and a smile spread across her face.
"Xiaoying, when I see you, I seem to see your mother when you were young. I remember that she always combed my hair every day at that time, just like I comb your hair now."
Yueying was silent, how dependent her aunt was on her mother.
But……
Her mother.
Yueying's body trembled.
Closing her beautiful eyes, she seemed to be able to see what happened at that time...
Two beautiful women with similar faces.
One of the women was holding a white jade comb to comb the long hair of a woman sitting in front of the dressing table.
The unspeakable family affection can be revealed from it.
Yueying smiled faintly.
She originally thought that sisters in every family were at odds with each other and hurt each other, but she did not expect that her mother and the aunt in front of her had such a good relationship.
This was something she didn't expect.
"Xiaoying, from today on, as long as your aunt Yueling and I are still alive, no one can hurt you. I will protect you!"
"Um……"
Yueying hummed lightly.
Protect her?
Someone also said this to her in her first life.
"Ying'er, as long as I, Ye Yuchen, are here, no one can hurt you. Brother Chen will protect you. No one can hurt you. Don't worry! Brother Chen will protect you for the rest of your life...
"
Yueying closed her eyes again and recalled that person...
Ye Yuchen, the person who said he would protect her for the rest of his life, was the one who actually took her life.
But by doing this, you are helping yourself and giving yourself a new life...
Is this good or bad?
"Auntie, I don't want to live under the protection of anyone. I need to experience myself and become strong until no one can hurt me! I want to do all this by myself.
It does me no good to live under the protection you have given me.
,So, what I want is to make my own way. To make my own world, and I want the people who hurt me and my relatives to pay the price they deserve! Auntie, there is no need for you to protect me, no matter what.
Whether it’s public or private, I don’t need it. Do you understand?”
Yueying was upright and upright, but suddenly, the atmosphere in the room changed and suddenly became cold.
The water vapor in the air gradually condenses and becomes colder and colder.
After hearing what Yue Ying said, Yue Ling was suddenly told by Yue Ying without any rebuttal.
These words were spoken by Yueying from deep within her heart.
These words were sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant. Every word shocked Yue Ling's body and mind.
She was lucky that her sister had such a good daughter.
She was glad that one day her Yue Clan would become successful.
She was lucky that although this child was young, he was so aware.
Yue Ling concluded that the woman in front of her would become a great person in the future.
***enchanting***
The matter of Yueying being expelled from the Gong family was a big deal today, and no one in the entire empire knew about it. Even the storyteller in the teahouse was narrating what happened in the Gong family yesterday.
A well-dressed man walked in holding a fan with blood-red manzhu and shahua painted on it.
"Xiao Er, find me a quiet room!"
As she spoke, Yueying took out three golden coins and threw them to the waiter.
Without saying anything, the waiter hurriedly led Yueying to a corner room on the second floor.
This house is no worse than the famous house in the auction house.
Looking around, the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are carefully engraved with different patterns, and the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's home is flowing everywhere.
Moon Shadow smiled.
good.
The left side of the room is separated by a screen, but you can still vaguely see a guzheng and a pipa. Only the head of the piano is exposed, but you can still see that the color is dark and old, which is completely inconsistent with the exquisite and rich style of the whole house.
.But it has improved the style of the whole room by several levels.
Yueying radiated his spiritual power.
Listening to the storyteller talk about his own deeds, I really felt that it was very funny and a little ironic to myself.
"It seems that Mr. Gong of the Gong family is determined to expel her third daughter from the Gong family. Unexpectedly, his own daughter strikes back."
"Miss Gong San didn't show any fear at all. She stood there proudly. She was wearing a red coat and looked alluring, but she didn't lose any of her majestic aura!"
"..."
Then the storyteller became very talkative. After half a stick of incense was passed, Yueying was lying on the couch, with her black hair tied up high. She was dressed in white, holding her head with one hand. Her eyes were half-squinted, and she listened carefully.
With the words of the storyteller.
"This chapter is over. If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter."
Then there was people's noise. Yueying frowned, withdrew his mental power and called the waiter.
"Go and fetch me the storyteller."
After saying this, the waiter went out and soon brought a man in blue robes.
His face is a bit old, he looks to be in his forties.
"Sir, I don't know what your instructions are for calling me here."
Yue Ying hooked a hand in front of his face, and the storyteller understood what Yue Ying meant, and knelt down. Yue Ying whispered something in the storyteller's ear, and gave the storyteller two gold coins to ask him to
Retired.
Yueying felt bored and walked to the guzheng alone and put her hands on it.
Although she loves the flute the most, she can also play the guzheng.
Suddenly, a burst of string music soared into the sky, erratic, winding, and lingering. It rushed up to the roof and floated to the feet. Suddenly it was high-pitched and urgent, and the lingering sound was lingering. It was the familiar guzheng sound. It was soft and ethereal, and it wanted to stop, but it turned around.
But suddenly it became sonorous and powerful, with ups and downs.
It can penetrate every pore and flow into people's hearts.
The song "Fate" spread from the room, and the teahouse suddenly became quiet.