Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 131: Bitter Eyes (3)
Back then, a hot-blooded girl rewarded her sister with enthusiasm for her ambition, just to honor the former glorious lintel, but she didn't know that she would fall into the deepest pain of Zimo's world of mortals, and several people would never recover.

Marquis Feng's love, his sister's sincere love, and Jiang Ye's loyal protection, all of them ruined Huang Quantai because of her.

Qing'er and Yao'er are both bitterly locked up in the orphanage, and she enjoys all kinds of charms all by herself. Duke Shouchun's only favor is more expensive than Fenghou's, and they are all so sincerely cared for, while Zhuoguan is even better. Wrong, she will leave him.

The most negative thing in this life is Lu Yu, a heroic boy back then, with black hair melting snow, guarding a lonely window, getting drunk every night, like a soulless wild ghost, disappearing all day long, as if the world has disappeared.

Zi'er Jiangye left because of her, Qingmo changed because of her, her sister hated because of her, time makes people grow old, but she is tired and fragile, she is no longer the lively girl who was bold and dedicated to her shoulders back then, the most beautiful Memories are just remnants of the past, why is she alive?
That day, he galloped wildly with Zhuo Guan, hoping to bury Jiang Ye with his own hands, but unexpectedly, no one was there, leaving only regret and deep responsibility.

So much pain, so much regret, all the way, all fell into the bitter pool.

Xiuyu Wanyue groaned helplessly, lowered her head, and supported her abdomen with her wrists, the overwhelming pain came, as if it wanted to take away her crippled soul.

"Yun'er and He'er are carefree all day long, Shouchun Gong is as painful as a pearl in the palm of his hand, no matter how hard the second miss is, she must live well, self-torture can't stop the passage of time, the more calm you are, everything will come to an end Okay, if you look at it clearly, wouldn't it be both?" Xi Qiu lightly patted her back with her palm, and whenever she was in extreme pain, it was the way she was escaping this time that fell into her eyes and filled her heart Feeling pity, but unable to dispel half of it, both eyebrows were locked tightly, and sighed secretly.

If beauty is exchanged for such a miserable life, it doesn't matter if it is not beautiful!
"Yue'er!" A cold voice broke the silence, as if after a few lifetimes, it clearly contained warmth, regret and sadness.

Xiuyu Wanyue raised her eyes in a daze, it really was him, it was him!
He was finally willing to show up, finally willing to come to see her.

With sweat on her forehead, and tiny beads rolling down her temples, Xiuyu Wanyue stood up sluggishly while supporting the jasper desk, slipped her feet, and fell down by the desk again, as if she had experienced the hesitation of life and death in an instant.

Lu Yu took a step forward and took her body in his arms, with pain in his eyes, the sourness in the corners of his lips spread freely, and the tenderness could not be concealed in his deep voice: "Why bother? Zi'er's hatred, I will Report, can you return Zi'er after self-torture? It was I who betrayed her love and your entrustment, and I can bear it. ?”

"Piaoyu, are you willing to forgive me? You really don't blame me, do you?" Xiuyu Wanyue leaned on his chest, whispering, with infinite expectation and loss.

"I once blamed you. If it wasn't for that stupid girl, I would never want to see you again in my life. She made me understand that Zi'er died because of my obsession and emptiness. Human face. Now, I decided to let go of my burden, and you also let go of your hatred, and live a good life. Not only Zhuo Yun Zhuohe, but also Yaoer Qinger are waiting to be reunited with you. Don’t let down the expectations of your children. They have always been strong I am alive, I am alive to enjoy family happiness with you. Yue'er, you are actually very happy, and your happiness is my joy." Lu Yu gently held her face, still radiant and unparalleled , vaguely so delicate and weak, but she was brave enough to shoulder the responsibility that she should not shoulder.

Perhaps, she is the pomegranate red that blooms the brightest in the bright spring. She will always exist in the gorgeous seasons, and she will be cared for by people with various styles, as soft and beautiful as a bird, elegant and fragrant.

(End of this chapter)