Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1755
Because he has never felt safe, he habitually shows favor to others in everything he does, and is even willing to give up three points in front of interests in order to win the recognition and respect of others...

Others say that he is both right and left, but that's not true, he has no roots, and is even more afraid of being abandoned, because he has been feeling these things since he was a child...

So the Baye Party grew bigger and bigger, even though Lao Jiu told him that it could reduce unnecessary people, but he still refused.

Because he is pessimistic, he has no sense of security, even if more than half of the people are there, it is better than watching his party all disperse and become hopeless...

He is very smart, even sometimes admirably shrewd, but his heart is as fragile as a child's.

For her too.

He doesn't understand.

He won't handle it.

He obviously wanted to keep her, but he used Zhang to anger her...

Who said that Master Ba is well versed in the world?

He is obviously stupid, naive, and extreme, afraid that she would really leave him, and even wants to trap her with her...

Sensitive and fragile.

Always be true to yourself...

This is the Eighth Master she saw and understood.

now……

Ming Yan sat on the edge of the couch with bare feet, looking down at the carpet, pearly tears fell down one by one.

Now, he must be getting serious with himself again.

A poor person with nothing, whose heart is already fragile and defeated, is the easiest person to gamble his life.

Because he has nothing left, and the only thing he can fight with is his life.

Ming Yan covered her face with her hands in pain, sobbing uncontrollably, the tears slipped down her fingers, she looked extremely pitiful.

Her crying startled the servants who were coming and going to work.

Come to see her quickly.

"Fu Jin, are you awake?"

Luoyue, Mingyan's personal maid, asked.

She was still holding a stack of unarranged white silk in her hands, seeing Mingyan's distressed look, she cursed herself secretly, quickly turned her hands away, and hid the things behind her back.

This……

The master is dead, the emperor even took care of the funeral, how can he tell Fujin about this?
But Fujin's appearance... obviously knew it.

Luoyue stood there, very embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, Mingyan covered her face and asked very hollowly:

"Is his mourning hall ready?"

Luoyue bit her lower lip sadly, "Fu Jin..." She wanted to say something to comfort her, but she felt that at this moment, whatever she said would hurt Fujin's heart, so she stopped.

Said: "Because the eighth master has been buried according to the palace system, our side... only has the clothes tomb."

The three words "Yiguanzhong" severely hurt Ming Yan's heart.

She suddenly remembered the last moment they were together.

His eyes are so beautiful, gentle and deep, full of infinite affection and nostalgia...

After she drank a bowl of soup, she gradually collapsed into his arms.

But before she fell asleep, she clearly heard him firmly say: "Mingyan, she was born with the same quilt, and died with the same acupuncture point."

now……

Is the only thing left to her is the tomb of clothes?

Mingyan was devastated.

How could he do this!

How could he give up so easily and leave her alone?

Why didn't he tell her anything?Only one person swallowed all the suffering...

Doesn't he know that she is also suffering at this moment?

Leaving her alone in this world, lonely, she is in pain...

(End of this chapter)