Only when his face was beaten into the mud did Qianse Hall Master realize that he had really been slapped in the face by Yaya.
Yaya? That poor Yaya who had been huddled in the room dared to hit her?!
Anger, grievance and disbelief came all at once. Not only was her dignity ruined, but it also made her idea just now as absurd as a daydream.
"Ya Ya!" Half of the Qianse Hall Master's face was swollen, and the corners of his nose and mouth were bleeding. His expression looked extremely ferocious.
"What's your name?" Yaya was already in a terrible mood at the moment, but this woman still wanted to shout loudly in front of her.
"If you make any more noise, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Her eyes were filled with murderous intent!
It's different from the one that scared Yin Nian before. Even the people next to him can feel that Yaya is serious. If Qianse Hall Master interrupts the conversation between father and daughter again, Yaya might actually pull out first.
Take care of her with your hands!
The other hall masters hurriedly grabbed Qianse Hall Master and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing? How dare you speak so loudly to the young lady?"
A group of people looked at Qianse Hall Master with strange eyes, "Why are you confused today? What kind of existence is the young lady to the empress? Others don't know that you don't know it? You still always follow the empress!"
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It is precisely because she has been following Bai Niangniang for the longest time and the distance is also the closest.
Over time, it gave her the illusion that she was different from others.
And what about Yaya? This period of time is already considered the most frequent time for Yaya to appear. If the power of the White Lady had not come to light, Yaya might not appear once in a hundred years.
That house just fell quietly in that place. As spring passed and winter came, everyone got used to her quietness. Even if they knew in their hearts that it was Bai Xun's beloved, it was lovely. As time went by, some things would change.
No sense of reality.
Hall Master Qianse didn't care what others said, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the White Lady.
But even if she was slapped out by Yaya.
Even injured.
The White Lady's eyes didn't even fall on her for a moment, even just for a brief glance.
He was busy looking at his daughter's body.
Bitterness choked Qianse Hall Master's throat, but he didn't even look at her? Even if Yaya killed her, wouldn't he care?
The White Lady doesn't know what Qianse Hall Master is thinking.
He was staring closely at the box in Yaya's hand, "Yaya, tell me what this is!"
"Tell me first!" Yaya was not to be outdone, her momentum was no weaker than that of the White Lady, "What is the medicine you gave me made of?"
It's true that her body has caused her a lot of suffering, but I'm sorry, there hasn't been anyone who has made her suffer.
She is proud and lonely, but she is also easily angry. With a child like Yaya, it is useless to be tough.
The White Lady knows her daughter's character well.
He took a deep breath and looked directly into his daughter's eyes calmly, "Your medicine is made from the most nutritious foreign flesh and blood."
No wonder she could always smell a faint fishy smell on the medicine.
After realizing it, the feeling of nausea and bloating came over me, and Yaya immediately bent over and vomited out a large pool of sour water.
"Ya Ya!" Madam Bai narrowed her eyes and immediately grabbed Ya Ya, feeling distressed and going to pat her on the back.
When Yaya's thin back was bent down, the thin sections of her spine pushed up against the soft fabric, as if they were about to pierce out of her body.
Yaya wanted to slap Bai Niangniang's hand away and question him!
Why lie to her!
Why should she take such medicine!
But when the White Lady's hand fell on her spine, her stomach seemed to twist together with her brain.
She remembered when she was very young.
She was even thinner then than she is now.
Every day I was tortured by my mutilated body, and it was common to have high fevers and burning all over my body.
At that time, she was lying like that in the room, unable to move.
I thought, it would be better to die than to live like this. Does everyone live like this? Does everyone suffer this much?
Every time when I am in pain, when my body is about to reach its limit, I can feel someone holding me tightly.
That's the father who finally found all kinds of elixirs.
He hugged her tightly, patting her back again and again just like now. Yaya felt that she was shaking all the time, but when she calmed down, she could find that the person who was shaking unnaturally was Bai Xun.
It's her father.
There were always many wounds on his body. Every time he went out to find medicine for her, he would come back smelling of blood. In the most serious case, Yaya even saw a big hole in his stomach and a section of his intestines hanging out.
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But it was as if he couldn't feel his wounds.
He just tried his best to put medicine into her body.
"Yaya, don't leave me alone." She heard her father's voice coming from her chest through her hot, beating heart.
He held himself as if he were holding the only piece of driftwood in the vast ocean.
Her shoulders were moist and hot, the tears she shed silently in the darkness while her father held her every night.
The two of them are like two pillars supporting each other.
They are also like hugging each other to keep themselves warm, and they are like hypothermic travelers who are lost in the cold night.
As long as one of them lets go.
Then the other one will collapse and die in the unknown night.
The scene in front of Yaya became blurry.
She looked at the ground, resisting the nausea that came over her, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Daddy, why did you lie to me?"
The hand that kept patting her back stopped.
Yin Nian watched from below.
She didn't see any look of guilt or guilt on the White Lady's face at all.
He was disappointed and even had a bit of surprise on his face.
"Yaya, are you blaming me for these people?"
"I'm not lying to you, I just want you not to bear so much." The White Lady withdrew her hand.
The light in his eyes seemed to be torn apart by Yaya's words at this moment.
Even the skin and flesh were torn off by the daughter he had been protecting.