With her eyes closed, Ruoyu could feel the sword falling so fast that it almost stirred up a small wind. However, when the small wind dissipated, she did not feel the overwhelming pain that she had imagined.
Opening his eyes slightly, what he saw was only the end of the sword exposed, and the edge of the sword was pierced into Yueyue Bai's bed.
Looking at Jun Wuxia in disbelief, he saw that he had already softened his expression and put his hand on the bed aside. The others turned over and got out of the bed, blocking the way as they walked out of the door.
Lu kicked the tables and stools all over the floor and walked away with a big stride.
Looking down at her wrist holding the nail mark, Ruoyu smiled bitterly, but at this moment the door was pushed open again, and the person who entered the room was Yin Fengze in green clothes.
Yin Fengze took the medicine box and walked over with a calm expression, saying: "Let me help you treat your wound."
The wound Yin Fengze mentioned was the wound on his back. After listening to his words, Ruoyu didn't turn sideways and asked first: "How is my mother?"
He opened the medicine box and said without looking at his own: "It's being taken care of, so don't worry."
Hearing that Tang Zhiyan was fine, Ruoyu felt a little relieved and took the medicine prepared by Yin Fengze, but her mother was fine, so Jun Wuya...
But he hesitated to say the words that were stuck in his throat, and asked: "Is Jun Wuxia's mother gone?"
Yin Fengze's hand, which was still rummaging through the box, paused, and the expression on his face froze. He nodded slightly, so small that it was difficult to detect.
Ruoyu's heart sank and she hesitated and asked again: "Then...is it because of me..."
But before Ruoyu finished speaking, Yin Fengze interrupted him and stood up to leave. It seemed that he didn't want to dwell on such a topic with him, but in the end he couldn't resist Ruoyu's burning eyes and answered.
: "It's all in the past. He will let go sooner or later."
Will you let go sooner or later? I’m afraid I’ll never forget this kind of hatred.
Ruoyu doesn't like to owe other people's kindness, and she doesn't like to do harm to others, but now she has to bear the charge of murder.
I don’t know when Yin Fengze finally left after finishing those words. The ointment in his hand fell to the ground. Listening to the crisp sound, Ruoyu came back to her senses and stared blankly at the ointment spread all over the ground.
, the sword that was still stuck on the bed looked so dazzling, and I wanted to get out of bed as if to escape. When I crossed the threshold, my steps were unsteady and I almost fell. Thanks to a pair of warm little hands, I was holding him up.
But looking at the person supporting her, Ruoyu was stunned. It was actually She Yue with tears on her face.
And she had whipped herself mercilessly during the day, but now she came to help her, so she turned away, pulled out her arm, walked around She Yue and walked towards the outside of Minghu Hall.
As for where he is going, he doesn’t even know. He just knows that he doesn’t want to stay here anymore where he can see Jun Wuxia.
The maid and the boy did not stop her, and walked out of the main gate all the way, still unable to escape the footsteps of She Yue following closely behind her.
Raising her eyebrows, Ruoyu turned around, looked at the nervous She Yue and said, "Don't follow me, I want to be alone."
Listening to Ruoyu's words, Sheyue panicked even more, her little body kept shaking, and finally she knelt straight on the ground, facing Ruoyu, and said in a trembling tone: "Miss, this slave is
There is no other way. The whip hits the young lady’s body as if it hits the slave’s heart. The slave deserves to die.”
The pitiful voice made Ruoyu feel a familiar feeling of pity in her chest again, but the two betrayals made her no longer believe in this person.
Still kneeling on the ground, She Yue slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing her two thin arms, and those two arms were covered with shocking red wounds, and some wounds were even dripping with thin blood.
Blood, the attack is really heavy
Trying to calm down her breath, Ruoyu looked at Sheyue's arm and asked, "Who hit it?"
"I can hit myself, but I can't hit myself on the back. The slave will hit me on the arm to punish me." She Yue said with a sobbing voice.
Ruoyu stopped talking, just looked at the bleeding arm, and after a while she said: "Go back and apply some medicine, don't make things difficult for yourself."
But if you tell others not to get along with you, how can you get along with yourself?