Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 333 Where is Home
Zhao Xiwei choked with anger, and asked back: "Then what if Gu Yuci had some bad intentions? Or Gu Yong's two-faced sword? Or something went wrong in some link, which caused Nan Xing to really have troubles, what are you going to do? What about Concubine Shu?"

"This kind of thing won't happen." Zhao Ziyi smiled calmly.

After a pause, he said slowly: "If it really happened, I can only wrong Concubine Shu..."

Zhao Xiwei only felt the irony of this smile: "What about the imperial concubine? She didn't do anything, but she was framed as a sinner by me for no reason, how innocent!"

"Wei'er, you don't have to blame yourself!"

Zhao Ziyi's eyes turned cold: "How innocent is Concubine Pei? Don't forget, the Pei family was eager to move their daughter-in-law into the East Palace, willing to be the prince's side concubine! If I don't preemptively strike, in case the prince really moves his mind Take people away, and their aunt and nephew join hands, how can you have a good life in the future?"

"Wei'er—"

As soon as the voice turned, it became cold: "Father's words are not good, you are just being dazzled by the prince's favor, so that you look at the problem too simple. You don't bother to use scheming because of his favor." Means. But, can this favor be maintained for a lifetime? What's more, as the crown prince of a country, he will inherit the great rule in the future and open the Sixth Palace. What to use to grab it?"

"Father..." With such a blunt and sharp topic in front of him, Zhao Xiwei was momentarily overwhelmed.

Maybe she can ignore love, but once a woman has enjoyed tenderness and pampering, how can she endure neglect and ruthlessness?

She pursed her lips tightly, her mind was in a mess.

Seeing her daughter's silence, Zhao Ziyi continued to hit the iron while the iron was hot: "As a man, Dad understands men's thoughts best. Things like love may temporarily confuse a man's eyes, but they can't trap his feet. Those who make big things don't care about small things, you You have to abandon the softness and simplicity of those daughters, and you have to be as cold and cruel as a man, so that you can firmly grasp your own destiny!"

There was a loud "hum" in his head, Zhao Xiwei opened his eyes wide, and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

This man, he is so strange.

Things like love may temporarily confuse a man's eyes, but they cannot trap his feet.

Therefore, he did not stay for his mother.

And because of him, my mother suffered from illnesses, experienced enough hardships of life, and waited for half her life alone. In his mouth, it turned out to be so worthless?
"Yeah, those who make big things don't care about small things!" Her heart seemed to be gouged out by a sharp knife point. This kind of hollow pain can't touch the boundary or find the source, and it almost destroys her strength. And sanity is destroyed across the board.

It never occurred to me that the first time I experienced emotional pain came from my biological father.

She suppressed her emotions, raised the corners of her lips coldly, and asked back: "So, mother should be abandoned by you, and I should also be used by you, right?"

"No—" Zhao Ziyi hurriedly explained, and when she raised her eyes, her face suddenly changed drastically.

Tears came out of her eyes, rolled down silently, and fell into a crystal splash on the table with a "pata".

"Wei'er..." Zhao Ziyi opened his mouth, and a bunch of explanations came to his lips, but he found that there was no explanation.

He thought of Shen Yuqing when he was young.

At that time, she was as pure and kind as the Wei'er in front of her.But it was precisely because of this that her life was ruined...

If he could do it all over again, he would rather she be a cruel and heartless woman.

He also thought of himself when he was young.

At that time, he was full of spirit and talent.He believes that he can protect her well, and that he can love her deeply for the rest of his life.But in the end, he didn't protect her well, nor did he keep his promise for the rest of his life...

Yes, all men in the world are fickle, and he is no exception.

Wei'er, the sooner you understand this truth, the better!

Zhao Ziyi's voice was hoarse, and she called out, "Wei'er..."

Zhao Xiwei wiped away tears suddenly, and silently laughed at his embarrassment.

It was just such a sentence that she actually cried. It was because she wasn't cold enough, cruel enough, and didn't have the demeanor to make a big deal.

She forced back her tears, looked at the man calmly and indifferently, and then turned around.

"Wei'er!" Zhao Ziyi was in a hurry, but he was in a hurry, but the wheelchair didn't work at all.

"Ah Wei!" He turned the wheelchair to the door with great difficulty, but there was a sleeper across the threshold, and he was too impatient to look down the ground for a while, so he turned the wheel a few times with brute force, He still kept shouting: "Wei'er, wait! Wait! Daddy still has something to say!"

There was a loud "bang" under his feet, Zhao Ziyi felt his knees were numb from the shock, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

The wheelchair hit the crossbar of the threshold, and the wheels got stuck in the door.

Just as Zhao Xiwei stepped down the stone steps, he was startled when he heard the loud noise behind him, and stopped subconsciously.

She stood in the courtyard, raised her eyebrows slightly, and caught a glimpse of him burying his head in adjusting the wheelchair out of the corner of his eye.

A person who cherishes his image like that, even when he is seriously injured and unable to move, he still has a straight back and a personable demeanor.

But at this moment, with his back bent, the movement of turning the wheelchair was so clumsy, so stiff, like an old man.

Zhao Xiwei's eyes became hot, and a large tear rolled down again.

She stopped for this moment, he seemed to have captured her emotions, raised his head happily, and said, "Wei'er!"

Zhao Xiwei pinched his palm with his fingers, forcing himself to withdraw his turbulent emotions, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard——

"Ah Wei!"

Seeing that she was about to leave the courtyard gate, Zhao Ziyi clapped his hands on the handrail resentfully, and shouted anxiously, "You have to eat before leaving!"

Zhao Xiwei's footsteps suddenly froze.

"Wei'er, even if you are angry with Daddy again, you can't go hungry..." His voice came from the room, filled with infinite concern and guilt, "Go back after eating, okay?"

Zhao Xiwei stood on the spot and gently closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were filled with calmness.

Let's go, there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia here.

"Wei'er..." Zhao Ziyi stretched out his palm, unconsciously scratched at the door, and then dropped it disappointed.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he was trapped in the door frame, watching her step out of the courtyard door, watching her get farther and farther away from him.

Suddenly, I feel that the prosperity is gone, the wealth is like smoke, and life is boring.

Zhao Xiwei took a deep breath in her heart, turned around the winding veranda, and stepped through the many courtyard gates. There were people prostrating and praying all the way, and she had no time to take care of it. She just walked straight out of the gate of Zhao Mansion and came to the wide long street.

It was cold and windy, and it was raining.

She stood there, looking around, only to see a piece of gray.

The world is so big, where is home?
Tears burst instantly.

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The old man made Wei'er sad, woo woo woo, you haven't come out yet, His Royal Highness!

(End of this chapter)