MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 191

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The ninth prince turned his eyes, tilted his head and tilted his eyes to look at her, and said scornfully, "Aren't you known as a **** doctor? If you can cure Zhao Yun's eyes, I will admit that you are a **** doctor. If you can't cure it, Then you do n’t want to fool around in the guise of a divine doctor in the future. "

After he finished talking, waiting for Xiao Ke to jump, he thought she would react as fiercely as before, and argued with him, who knows, but her eyes were dim, her head murmured, "I will never say myself again It's a divine doctor. "

The ninth prince was stunned, somewhat uncomfortable with her changes, looking at the slightly sad expression in her annoyance on her pretty face, and a sudden feeling of sourness burst into her heart. It was impossible to say what was going on. He leaned his head and asked softly, "What's wrong with you, girl?"

Xiao Ke twisted his face, his eyes were reddish.

Manyu turned to look at the girl kneeling on the ground, and asked, "The county owner has never eaten?"

The girl lowered her head and replied extremely nervously: "If you return to your mother, yes, yes."

Manzhe glanced at the unknown Zongzheng worrylessly and said to the girl, "Go and prepare another one."

"Yes, Madam. The slaves retired."

Zong Zheng stepped closer to the bed without worry, and Zhao Yun, who was wrapped in a quilt, was trembling all the time, and a subtle voice came out through the quilt: "No, no, no ..."

He reached out and gently lifted the quilt. Zhao Yun hiding in the quilt clasped his head with both hands, and leaned on his body. When he felt someone touched, he immediately became crazy, opened his teeth and scratched.

Zong Zheng frowned without worry, his eyes were complicated, and he called a name that had not been called for a long time: "Zhaoyun."

Zhao Yun suddenly didn't move, and the expression of panic and fear on her face completely faded with this vocal call, turning into a little expectation and joy, as if afraid of hearing the wrong confirmation: "Is it brother you ...? Brother worry-free? "

She tentatively moved forward with both hands, turning her head to look, she wanted to see the man hidden in her heart, but she looked dark.

Zong Zheng stood in front of the bed without any worries, and responded gently: "Yes."

"Brother Worryless! Ah! Brother Worryless ..." Zhao Yun felt his sleeve and rushed to hug him, crying. Three days later, the panic and fear that forced her self-control, the painful pain caused by the unbearable humiliation, endured the grievances and tears for many days, and finally released in front of the beloved man.

The woman's cry was sorrowful and helpless, as if it was going to tear people's hearts, and the scent was immovable.

Man-chan turned his head, and the tears that had stopped stopped flowing again. What would she do to make up for Zhao Yun's injuries? Why is there so much cruelty and misery in this world?

Zong Zheng Wuyou didn't push Zhao Yun away, and his hand couldn't be lifted up. What makes a woman without martial arts dare to seduce the enemy alone, regardless of her life and death? He understands better than anyone. But the more I understood, the more heavy my heart became. This simple and kind woman, he used to treat her as a younger sister, but the love she had grown up from a young age made him have to treat her coldly. Since it's not that interesting, I don't want to give her hope.

"Brother Wuyou, is it really you? Have you come to save me?" With a thick nasal sound, Zhao Yun cried hoarsely. She hugged the only man she ever loved in her life, and only felt that being able to hug his worry-free brother like this was like a dream, unreal. I don't remember how many years she could only look at him from a distance, not even a corner of his shirt.

Zong Zheng did not speak without worry, and stood quietly.

"Brother-free, I will never see you again, I will become blind ..."

"Worry brother, am I useless?"

"Brother-free ..."

Zhao Yun kept mumbling to herself and didn't care if anyone responded. She just wanted to speak, trying to catch a life-saving straw.

Listening to her "Worry-Free Brother" sentence by sentence, she was sour and unspeakable, looked at Zhao Yun with a sullen expression on her face, and felt Zhao Yun's deep and deep affection for worry-free, like the depression of a megalithic roof. Breathless, choking her. Faced with Zhao Yun like this, Zhao Yun who was whipped and insulted because of them, what should she do? What should they do?

Happiness, why is always on hand, but can't hold it.

A person's body is injured and he can recover, but those painful experiences are like the imprints engraved in memory, and can never be erased, just like everything she has suffered, even in the happiest times, still remember It is unforgettable pain. But she was luckier than Zhao Yun. Despite her humiliation, she was at least not violated by others.

Her complexion turned white and her mind was a little emaciated. She lowered her eyebrows, covered her desolate look, turned slowly, and walked out silently, her feet were unusually heavy.

Zong Zheng frowned without worry, quickly pushed Zhao Yun away and called back, "Aman."

She froze slightly, her eyes were dry and she had no tears. She wanted to speak, but her throat was choked. She looked up and looked at the gray sky outside. Then she took a breath, and said softly, "Take care of Zhao cloud."

The days of Fuyunguan pass are five days after passing. In the past five days, Zhao Yun has been in a state of half madness and awake. Except for Zong Zheng's worry-free voice, she does not recognize anyone. If he is not there, she will not eat, and it is useless to persuade anyone. She crouched herself in a small shell, and all the expectations in her daily life was to eat, waiting for the clear voice to light her dark world.

It turns out that a dark world can be full of hope and sunshine! She began to look forward to such a long day, even longer, even if she was blind all the time, as long as the company of the worry-free brother, she seemed to see the glory of the world.

In mid-March, the snow in the valley has melted, but the climate here has not yet warmed.

Outside Fuyun Pass, the land is open and weeds are dry. In the early spring evening sun, it was slightly pale and without any warmth against the backdrop of a desolate scene.

Standing lonely on the city wall, his eyes were looking at Zixiangguan, his eyes were endless, but his eyes were firm.

The cold wind swept over the towering city walls, setting off her clothes and flying, like snow and silver silk dancing in the wind. This world, she has been here for five years. She once asked herself why she came to this world? She thought that she had come here to meet a man named Zongzheng Wuyou, rejoicing for him, crying for him, moved by him, and sad by him.

Two years of love and hate entanglement, after many setbacks, life and death share the same glory and disgrace, but why the two who love each other have worked hard to this day, and still cannot be happy?

"master."

She wanted to be so absorbed that she didn't know when someone was behind her. Don't look back, you can hear Xiao Sha's voice. She glanced slightly, her thoughts calmed, and said, "When did you arrive?"

Xiao Sha replied, "Half an hour ago."

She nodded and asked, "Are you ready?"

Xiao Sha said: "Ready."

"Well, that's good." She looked forward again, still, and couldn't hear her voice.

Xiao Sha looked at her thin and thin back, her cold and lonely expression, and frowned slightly, soothingly: "The master, the master of the county ... You don't have to blame yourself, it is not your fault."

He heard the words and slowly turned to look at him. Her eyes were not the clearness and wisdom of the past, but a kind of helplessness coming out of her heart. Xiao Sha has never seen her look like this, can not help but hesitated, just listened to her slowly and asked, "Who's wrong?"

Xiao Sha was surprised. Whose fault was it? Naturally that beast's fault! But he knew that she was not asking that. Frowning slightly, he turned his gaze and said, "You are pregnant and you shouldn't be too distressing. Since this is the end, you can no longer blame yourself, it is better ... give the county owner some compensation."

"Compensation?" Manyan froze slightly, his eyes cracked, and his bitterness spread in the bottom of his heart. "How to compensate? You know what is the best compensation for Zhao Yun! Maybe, let her out Haze, there is only one way to regain happiness ... but I can't do it. "She can let everything go, only worry-free. Without worry, in this world, what else is worth her nostalgia? She smiled desolately, then turned her head again, looking at the barren land outside the city wall, the dust was permeating.

"Xiao Sha, am I ... selfish? I just thought that with Zhaoyun's feelings about worry-free, I would do my best to do this, but I never thought that Zhaoyun would really do that. It costs more than life. But I ca n’t afford to bear the consequences of that price. "

Her voice was empty and desolate, with a long ending and a slight echo in Xiao Sha's heart. Xiao Sha opened his mouth and wanted to say that you don't have to bear the consequences for this. But I still didn't say it, because it's useless to know it.

Dusk has passed, and the sky is gradually getting dark. Xiao Sha stands quietly behind her and accompanies her to watch the sunset. The gray in the sky is dim and dark, and the world is completely dark. Only her long hair rises in the night. The lights were still shining like snow.

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