As soon as the tears come out, something cannot be restrained. Like a catalyst, sadness rushes out at this critical moment.
"Be good - cry well! Cry out all the unhappy things, and then... forget..."
Master Zhen was not very good at comforting people. He kept patting Mengxue on the back. Although he was a little at a loss, he still racked his brains to say some comforting words.
"Woooo..."
The tears seemed to be unstoppable, and Mengxue just leaned against Master Zhen, letting her tears flow freely and endlessly.
The tears were thick and large, and before he knew it, Master Zhen's chest was left with a puddle of wetness.
So, someone who was always most afraid of women's tears finally couldn't hold it any longer. He waved his hands and said at a loss:
"Then...please stop crying, okay? If you keep crying, your eyes will become swollen...you will get angry, your spirit will become tense, and your brain will have insufficient blood supply..."
"Woo... I don't want to either... but I can't stop..."
Mengxue spoke softly, her voice hoarse and hoarse, which made people feel distressed.
Although Master Zhen has known Mengxue for a short time, he can tell that she is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Although she looks soft and weak, she is very strong, otherwise she would not be able to last in this palace for so long.
But at this moment, she was crying so sadly. It was probably because something serious had happened to her.
"My child...if you are really upset, just say it! I know you are not used to talking to others about your feelings, so think of me as a priest...just think you are talking to God...
..." Master Zhen patted Mengxue on the back and said, "My child... sometimes it's useless to just cry, and it's useless to talk about it, but at least it will make you feel better... really..."
Mengxue listened quietly, but she didn't know what to say, but her heart ached, very painful.
"My heart hurts... It's just like what you just said..." Her voice was thin and full of hurt.
"That's what I just said? Did I just say something?" Master Zhen touched his head, looked at Mengxue in confusion, and tried hard to recall what he said before, "I don't remember what I said?
Could it be that I got Alzheimer's disease early..."
Master Zhen murmured to himself, and at the same time reached out to scratch his head. That way, he really looked a bit like Alzheimer's disease.
In order to prove that he was healthy and did not suffer from Alzheimer's disease, he tried hard to continue recalling. Suddenly, an idea occurred to him. He remembered the unintentional joke he had made before, and then looked at the woman who looked like a broken paper doll in front of him. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
, hugging her tighter with pity.
"Child, it's okay...it's okay...it's all over..." Master Zhen reached out and patted Mengxue on the back.
"Past? How to get past? I still see him in the Song Palace every day...I still have to face him...I face a man who raped me...I can't do anything to him yet!"
Mengxue murmured feebly. She was very quiet, not hysterical or excited. She just spoke softly, but her pain was deeply felt.
She was so helpless that people couldn't help but feel their hearts twitching, and they couldn't help but want to protect her.
Master Zhen is a smart person, so he can naturally tell that the person she is talking about is Cheng Song. Comforting people is not his strong point. Comforting people is not popular in their time and space, but this time, he made an exception.
"Well... in that case... let's sue him! Rape is a serious crime! According to Article 236 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years! Don't cry
, let’s sue him until he sits in jail!”
"Where to file a complaint?"
"The People's Court! Doesn't your People's Republic of China have a People's Court?" someone said.
"Yes, do you plan to bring Cheng Song to the 21st century and hand it over to the People's Court?" Mengxue's voice was soft.
"..."
Master Zhen was silent. He knew that he really couldn't comfort people.
The silence continued for a long time before Mengxue finally spoke again.
"Master Zhen, you are really bad at comforting people."
"This is my first time to comfort someone, okay?" Master Zhen said, "We don't do this in our time and space!"
"Don't like this? What should you do if the people over there are depressed?"
Mengxue was puzzled. Although she didn't often find people to comfort her, she knew that when someone was in a bad mood, it would be more or less better if someone comforted her.
"When we are in a bad mood, we take a pill. That pill will automatically produce elements, stimulate the central nervous system, and get rid of all the things that can cause negative emotions..." Master Zhen said proudly.
"That's okay..." Mengxue couldn't believe it.
"Why not? This is called technology... Didn't there a man named Deng Xiaoping in your time and space say that technology is the primary productive force? He really had a vision, but it's a pity that he couldn't see the return of Hong Kong..."
"You know our time and space quite well..." Mengxue was speechless.
"That is necessary! Studying you will help us study the past of mankind! Just like the people of your time studied the savage tribes living in seclusion in the mountain roads..."
Savage tribe...
This description... the corners of Mengxue's mouth twitched!
"That pill... give me one too..." She stretched out her hand and said softly.
"If you have one, do I still need to comfort you?" Master Zhen said, "But my comfort seems to have no effect..."
After talking about this, Master Zhen's mood also dropped. For some reason, she was in a bad mood, and he couldn't help but feel bad too.
"That's not true..." His behavior made Mengxue not sure what to do, "That... is actually much better..."
"What's better? If you were better, you wouldn't ask me for that pill!" Master Zhen said, with his head hanging down, looking frustrated.
Mengxue felt a little strange like this. He was the one who comforted him just now. What happened now? Do you want her to comfort him?
But, how should we comfort him in this situation?
Not knowing what to do, Mengxue thought, let’s just change the topic.
"Master Zhen, what's your real name? It's not really Zhen Yingjun, is it?"
"Mengmeng, let me take you away so that you don't have to see Cheng Song again."
At the same time, two voices spoke in unison, both of them looked at each other quietly...