first class maid

Chapter 67
"What? I can't face it now? Didn't you just say that you should know even if you are sad?" He could only say these words to arouse her fighting spirit.

The brilliance in Xun Zhen's eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly let go of Yu Wenhong's arm with both hands. Thinking of her aunt who smiled so heartily, and thinking of her current situation, the grief in her heart could not be vented, and she could only slowly He squatted down, bit the back of his hand and cried out.

How could the proud aunt endure the life in a brothel, and how could the ancestors of the Xun family accept a descendant who had fallen into dust? Over the years, she turned out to be the one who lived the best life. , My heart is more than ten times bitter.

Yu Wenhong just stood like that and watched her cry miserably, since it is so painful, why bother to know?He took out his handkerchief and squatted down to help her gently wipe away the tears from her eyes, "Okay, don't cry, this is already a fait accompli."

In the inner hall of the East Palace, only Xun Zhen was sobbing softly, and he let him wipe away his tears without any resistance, and raised his eyes still dripping with tears to look fixedly at his frowning handsome face.

"Your Highness, where is my mother? Your Highness, don't say that you don't know, and don't say that she is missing, because I don't believe it. Is she... just like my aunt... Please, Your Highness...don't lie to me..." She gritted her teeth and waited with his answer.

Yu Wenhong originally wanted to hide the matter of Xun Zhen's biological mother, but when he saw the red and swollen eyes and red nose on her face from crying, even so, her eyes were still so bright, so he couldn't tell the lie that had reached his throat. .

The trust in her eyes made his heart tremble. If he lied to her now, he would not be able to do it. If someone said that Yu Wenhong would be so soft-hearted towards a woman before, he would definitely order someone to delay her without saying a word Go out and behead, how is this possible?

He will not sympathize with any woman's hypocrisy, he will just stand aside and watch with cold eyes.

But now facing Xun Zhen who trusts him wholeheartedly and looks forward to him, he can't be hard-hearted, she has the right to know the news of her relatives, he can't completely deny her right, and then let her guess, hesitate, and feel depressed , Tangled.

"Your mother...she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river seven years ago..." After sighing, Yu Wenhong finally gritted his teeth to tell the truth, carefully choosing his words.

Bad news came one after another, no matter how strong Xun Zhen was, he couldn't bear it, mother, her dearest mother, died?

The mother's gentle embrace has become an existence in the memory, and the mother's voice and smile can only be traced in the memory from then on. Everything about the mother has passed with time... I will never be able to touch it again...

At first, there was still a glimmer of hope that the mother and daughter could be reunited, but in the end they were told that heaven and man were separated forever, and the eyes that were already red and swollen from crying could not cry this time, and stared blankly at Yu Wenhong's clothes opposite him. The dragon pattern on the screen, as if there is something in it that she wants to explore and pursue?
Her eyes were in a daze, and her whole flexible face was covered with dead ashes. Yu Wenhong was a little afraid of Xun Zhen like this. He regretted it at this moment, why did he tell the truth?Where has his hard heart gone?It's okay to lie to her for a while, even if you can't lie to her forever, you can always lie to her for a while.

"Xun Zhen?"

He carefully called her name, but the girl who just opened her teeth and claws to talk to him didn't seem to hear, she was still staring at a certain place, suddenly, she got up, turned around silently and walked out like a walking dead nave.

The footsteps are floating, like a rootless duckweed leaf floating on the water, swaying gently on the water with the wind.

Yu Wenhong's heart was raised high, she seemed to really not be able to bear such a blow, she didn't say any more words to her, and she didn't try to provoke her by uttering bad words, just let her float out of his sight like that, he Thinking, she should go to Seventh Brother to talk about her pain, don't worry about her, she will get better by herself.

He turned around and prepared to fight the memorial after going back to the case, so that he would alleviate a little bit of guilt in his heart. If he didn't care about Xun Zhen at all, then he could ignore any of her actions today, but that's not the case. Back then he was cold Watching and letting the situation develop into what it is today, just thinking about the card in your hand, and playing it at the right time will reap the most lucrative rewards.

But today I found out that seeing her sad, he couldn't be as indifferent as before. Just when he was about to sit down, Sun Datong and others exclaimed from outside.

"Xun Zhangzhi—"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed to the main hall outside at the fastest speed, and saw Xun Zhen lying lifelessly on the ground, while Zhuang Cui'e, who was holding her upper body, was already in a state of panic.

"My lord, what's wrong with you? Palm..."

He rushed forward, pulled Zhuang Cui'e away, bowed his head and stopped her by the waist, and said to Sun Datong with a stern expression, "Go, announce the familiar imperial physician to the East Palace, and you, go back to the Shanggong Bureau Go, just say that Xun Zhen is not satisfied with the pattern drawn, and you want to leave her to change the pattern in the East Palace. As for the actual reason, you can only tell Xu Shanggong directly, and she will help cover it up." In the end, it was ordered to Zhuang Cui'e.

Zhuang Cui'e was already in a daze, and she nodded her head when Yu Wenhong said a word, and when she came back to her senses, there were no figures of Yu Wenhong and Xun Zhen, but it was too late to pursue these at this time, she hurriedly calmed down , Hastily returned to Shanggong Bureau.

Yu Wenhong carried Xun Zhen to the inner room of the side hall, put her on the canopy bed carved with dragons and phoenixes and inlaid with precious gems, pulled the soft pillow, and carefully put her head on it.

At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her gray face, her bloodless lips, his thumb gently brushed over the soft lips that had always charmed him, and then pinched her hard, but she was helpless. I just don't want to wake up, and I don't blink my eyelashes.

"Xun Zhen, wake up." He growled, hoping that she would wake up and argue with him vigorously, rather than just lying down like this.

In the end, one was caressing her face quietly, and the other was frowning as if in a cold cellar, shrinking back and forth.

He pulled the brocade quilt on the side and gently covered her, and whispered to the eunuch on the side to find two maids to serve her.

(End of this chapter)