I said all this, but Wu'er didn't say a word. I looked at her doubtfully, and saw that her lips were pale, her face was haggard, and her eyes had no look of the past.
"Wu'er, why do you look at me like this?" I asked doubtfully.
I always feel like Wu'er has something on her mind. But she is laughing and joking all day long. What unexplainable worries could there be?
"Suddenly I realized that Qian'er is beautiful." Wu'er smiled at me, which was even more charming. Also, she no longer had to pay for calling me Qian'er.
"I am beautiful to begin with. Beautiful in person, beautiful in heart, beautiful in everything. I am so beautiful that people and gods are angry." I joked. Seeing Wu'er in front of me being hurt like this by Yang Yumo, I couldn't bear it.
"Cough...cough..." Wu'er opened her mouth to smile, but forgot about the seriousness of the injury and started coughing violently. I should have used internal energy to heal her injuries, but at this critical moment, I couldn't do anything.
I patted her back gently and asked, "Wu'er, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'll be fine soon." Wu'er waved her hand to me, indicating that she was fine. Then, she looked at a sachet in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.
I took the sachet and put it between my nose and smelled it. I felt the fragrance was so refreshing and fragrant that it made my mind tremble.
I looked at the embroidery work again. It was very delicate, but it was embroidered with charming poppy flowers.
While I was looking at the sachet, Wu'er said: "Qian'er, you are going to marry the master tomorrow and become his concubine. If you and I get along, I don't have anything to give you. I see this
The scent of the sachet is special and suits you well, so I will give it to you as a wedding gift."
I never wear these things from my daughter's family, and I have never worn sachets since I was a child. I wanted to refuse, but when I thought that this was Wu'er's intention, I didn't know how to express it.
When I hesitated for a moment, Wu'er took the sachet in my hand and gently buckled it on the waist of my skirt.
She raised her smile, as bright as a flower, "Qian'er, look, it's so beautiful!"
I looked at Wuer speechlessly. Even though she smiled brightly, I could see that she was unhappy. Is it because she knew that I was not sincere in marrying Yang Yumo?
"Yes, it's beautiful." I put my hand on the sachet, and the poppy flowers on it were so red that they looked as enchanting as blood.
For a moment, I was dumbfounded and a little dazed.
"Qian'er, I'm going back. I'll come back tomorrow to see your bridal outfit." Wu'er's voice woke me up from my thoughts.
"I'll take you back." I recovered my senses, then supported her and returned to her residence.