However, the next scene switches to Mu's ancestral hall.
Cang Xiyao's joking confession not long ago finally made Mu Yuntian's anger reach its extreme.
Ignoring her explanation at all, he only wanted to use her blood to wash away the shame of the Qingyang Palace.
Do you want her to live worse than death?
She doesn't!
She remembered that she hit the pillar and never looked back.
But even if she is "dead", walking on the street, she can still hear a group of ignorant old, young, women and children pointing at her nose and scolding her:
"Shameless bitch"!
It hurts!
My whole body felt as if I had been pricked by needles, and my heart was bone-piercing.
In the dark, my father’s hoarse voice seemed to still be echoing in my ears:
"Yue'er, take this unparalleled jade with you, go to a place where no one knows you, and live well. As long as the jade does not fall into the hands of the Liang family, please take the place of your father and live well, no matter how difficult it is.
Everyone must live!"
Live...
Live...
From the corner of his eye, a tear fell silently.
"Yue'er, Yue'er really... really can't hold on any longer..."
She whispered intermittently, her brows furrowed.
"Yue'er has been working very hard, very tired... I really want to take a rest..."
——"Yue'er?"
A gentle yet slightly questioning word echoed in my ears, it was my father!
He really heard it!
When she was half asleep and half awake, the man seemed to care for her very much and helped her smooth her frown.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips:
"I really miss the bamboo sea in Fengque Palace... When the breeze blows by, the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound, but the birds sitting on the bamboo branches fly up and sing, and their chirps become rhymes. It's so nice...
…”
——"Fengque Palace?"
The voice in the dream is still distant and unrecognizable.
"Third brother, you promised Yue'er..."
When Bai Yuzheng was mentioned, Bai Yuyue's face unconsciously showed a bit of the coquettish softness of a younger sister:
"When it snows, you will take Yue'er to the plum garden to see the plum blossoms..."
——"Third brother?"
The voice in the dream was surprising and slightly bitter.