shock!Crazy batch of first assistants cry every night the delicate beauty

Chapter 207
Walking to the corner, there was a burst of laughter from a woman, because the words "Prince Yun'an" were mixed in, causing Pei Ji to stop suddenly.

The tone of those women was full of contempt and disdain: "That Princess Yun'an is really good at it, she has made Mrs. Shoufu so obsessed with her flirtatious kung fu, although she used to be noble, but The world is different, how can a down-and-out Princess be compared with Miss Feng?"

"Furthermore, it's just an outer room. If you die, you die. Why bother with such a big battle?"

"Yeah, the thing in the outer room is like a mouse crossing the street. People hate it, and it's right to be spurned by others. How can someone call for grievances for her?"

"Hey, it's also the fault of Miss Feng, who is also unconscious. Is it worth it for her to do it herself?"

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Every word and sentence is full of contempt for the outsiders, like a knife, scraping Pei Ji's heart fiercely. He never knew that the world despised the status of outsiders so much.

The pain, the pain made him unable to breathe, thinking of all the past, he only felt that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and he had a splitting headache.

The man's figure was swaying, he turned slightly sideways, facing Li Yi who was hurriedly chasing after him, and said: "Those people, each slaps one hundred hands, if anyone dares to speak falsely about Princess Yun'an in the future, they will all be executed."

This made Li Yi complain endlessly. Chang'an City has a population of more than 100 million, and the people's language is so frightening. How can he block the people's mouths?

Sighing secretly, he carefully followed Mr. Shoufu, fearing that something would happen again, and he was relieved when he returned to Shoufu Mansion.

Pei Ji locked himself in the study room and stayed up all night without sleep. Li Yi was anxious outside, but he didn't dare to disturb him rashly.

When it was daylight, Li Yi was holding his breakfast, thinking about how to tell him what to say, then he heard his lord call him in by coincidence, and immediately pushed the door gently to enter the tallow tree.

As soon as he put down his breakfast, Pei Ji spoke first. His voice became even hoarse, and his tone was strange and lonely: "Li Yi, is status really so important to a woman? As a concubine, one will definitely be judged by others." Is it criticized by the world?"

Li Yi was slightly embarrassed, he hesitated to speak, but he still told the truth: "Sir, status is naturally important to a woman. If a woman has no serious status and is unclearly with a man, which lady or miss Will you look down on her?"

Pei Ji's eyes fell on the plum blossom branches outside the window. The plum blossoms are about to bloom. The little girl who was once able to warm people's hearts loves standing under the plum blossom tree the most.

When she smiles, it makes people feel that no matter how cold the twelfth lunar month of winter can hold back the footsteps of spring.

But in Pei Ji's eyes now, there was the shattered silence in the darkness, a pain that pierced through his heart, the numbness contained remorse, and it was about to torture him insane.

His world is big, he has a big mind, a broad vision, and he plans the long-term development of the big week. He has intrigues and deceptions in the court, and he has concerns about the hardships of the people's lives, but he doesn't look at the world with a woman's worldly view. .

He had always thought that the little princess would live a carefree and free life if she had his own favor, and he never understood what the bottom line the girl insisted on sticking to was.

Now, cruelly, after the worst possible outcome, he understood what the bottom line was.

It turned out that in the eyes of the world, the concubine was such a lowly existence, even if he doted on her in every possible way, others would only laugh at her for her skill in bed, and never give her real respect.

From the moment she was with him, she had endured ridicule, ridicule, and contempt. How did such a weak little girl survive these gossips? No wonder, in her sleep, she would cry out in pain.

Pei Ji couldn't speak, moved his knuckles but found himself shaking badly, until Rong Qiao stumbled in.

She was holding a pack of oiled paper in her hand, her voice was already hoarse, and she was still crying: "My lord, this is the agreeable cake with saffron added that day. It was specially ordered by the young lady to the servant before she died, and told the servant to take it." here you are."

Regardless of asking Li Yi to present it, Rong Qiao had already taken out one and handed it up: "The wind on the mountain is so cold, the young lady's lips turned purple from the cold, but there was something wrong with her food. The soup is not finished yet..."

Speaking of this, Rong Qiao could no longer cry: "Miss was already extremely weak when Feng Wei took her to release her, but she was pushed into the water again. After a lot of trouble, she was rescued ashore, her clothes were completely wet, but Feng Wei was still Refusing to let her go, allowing her to be ridiculed by passers-by in her naked clothes, she...she is so wronged..."

Speaking of this, she was crying so hard that she couldn't say a complete sentence anymore, why did she come to find Mr. Shoufu and tell the whole thing in detail?
It's because Miss has been wronged too much, no matter what, she has to tell Mr. Shoufu.

"What did you say?"

Pei Ji stood up suddenly, and the sadness he had been deliberately hiding overflowed from his chest like a tide.

He always thought that he could protect the little princess well, but he never expected that she would suffer so many grievances before she died, and such a delicate person would be pushed into the water twice.

Besides, the little princess is so stubborn, how could he bear it? Those people humiliated and ridiculed him so much, he didn't even dare to imagine how heart-wrenching the words of those people by the river would be!
He knows this feeling better than anyone else when a person's dignity is trampled to pieces on the ground and mixed with mud.

I can't bear it yet, let alone the proud Princess Yun'an.

Suddenly, he felt that the sins he committed could no longer be washed away. In the past, he didn't believe in reincarnation, but only believed in himself, but now, he believed.

Too stupid, he used to be completely stupid.

In a trance, I thought of the look that the little princess looked at him before he died, that smile was a broken determination, a tearing pain.

Now, he fully understands.

Crash is an instant thing.

Pei Ji held the Heyi cake in his hand, squeezed the oil residue in his hand, his shoulders began to twitch, tears, regretful and reckless flowed down, emotions were completely flooded, and a burst of painful wailing broke out.

The indifferent and ruthless chief minister of the court, took off all disguises, and cried like a child, remorseful and tortured him so badly that his face was grim and painful.

What should I do?From now on, how should I live alone in this world?
He couldn't find the answer, but was crying bitterly, feeling that everything was dead, he died in the winter of the first year of Shunde, and spring would never come again.

(End of this chapter)