Hua Xiao was so shocked by what she said that he couldn't speak. It took him a long time to squeeze out a few words, "Don't you hate second brother?"
The acting skills honed rapidly within a few months came in handy.
She smiled and stretched out her little finger to tuck the hair that had been blown away by the night wind behind her ears. Her smile was peaceful and her voice was soft, "If you came to take my life tonight, I would hate him, but now, I don't hate him anymore."
You scumbag, I hate you for wasting my time, get out of my sight, get out of my world!
"You love your second brother so much because my second brother doesn't know how to cherish you." Hua Xiao very much hoped that it was him who she would treat like this. If it were him, he would definitely cherish her, hold her in the palm of his hand, and take care of her in every possible way.
"Third Young Master, do you know?
When love has become a habit.
For example, you are used to happily arranging meals for him for the next day before going to bed every night.
When you wake up tomorrow, you can't help but look forward to meeting him.
When you miss him, you will habitually stand in front of the window and look for him throughout the courtyard.
This habit is just like sleeping in when we were young and cannot be changed.
But when the whip of life hits you, you will no longer sleep in.
When the environment changes, the mentality changes. When the mentality changes, your love changes too. Nothing is eternal.
And you yourself will also have new habits.
When two people truly love each other, then this habit is a pleasure,
When it's just a pole to carry the fire, the habit becomes painful.
When love has become a habit, let it get used to it.
And one day, you will find that you have become accustomed to not loving him anymore."
This is a passage she saw online, which has always touched her, and she hopes it can also touch this cold-blooded man.
He looked around and said, "There probably won't be any guests coming tonight. I think I can finally have a peaceful sleep. Third Young Master, I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, she turned around and got into the carriage.
Yan Liu and Feng He were hiding in the carriage. When they saw her coming up, they rushed towards her and almost threw her to the ground. "Miss, it's great that you're okay."
The tears of the two girls were warm and sincere. She wiped away their tears with a smile, "Isn't this a good thing for me?"
They both grew up in the mansion and didn't have much scheming. "It's great that the third young master is willing to come to rescue the young lady. I thought the third young master was sent by the second young master to kill the young lady."
"No, the second young master has already written a letter of divorce. He and I have nothing to do with each other. An Yingying will also get the position she wants. I will no longer be in the way." He deliberately said his voice neither too loud nor too soft, trying to get used to it.
People who are martial arts should have good hearing.
"Go to sleep. I've been on tenterhooks these days. I can finally get a good night's sleep." She put on her clothes and lay down. All night long, these words were true.
When she woke up the next day, she deliberately served Hua Xiao and Hua Feng dry food and hot water with her own hands, just like when she was in Washington. "Third Young Master, please," she turned around and handed the food and water to a few people.
He asked Hua Feng, "My lord, please."
I watched with satisfaction as he took the things with a troubled expression.
Isn’t it just pretending? Can you be better than me at pretending?
Even Jing Chai, a commoner, looks bright and beautiful in the morning light without makeup. She is not a weak person. Showing a little weakness occasionally can attract people, but pretending to be weak all the time will have no effect.
At noon, when she was serving soup from the pot on the fire, she accidentally splashed a drop of hot soup on her hand. The hot hand subconsciously shrank, and Hua Xiao stepped forward and took the bowl from her hand, "How is it?"
Are there any burns?"
She smiled and wiped away the drop of hot soup, "It's okay, it's just a little bit hot."
The figure not far away also turned around and looked at the two of them silently.
"It's better to put some medicine on it and don't get blisters."
"Third Young Master, don't be nervous. This burn won't cause blisters. I'm very aware of this kind of injury." If you seize the opportunity, you'll have to hit me hard. I don't believe you don't feel guilty. Let's see if you still want to kill me and silence me.
Hua Xiao thought about how she was so hot and still had to explain herself, and felt sour in her heart. He grabbed the bowl and said, "I'll do it myself."
"Third Young Master, please let me do my best." She lowered her head and took the empty bowl from Yanliu, filled another bowl of broth, and handed it to the confidants Hua Xiao brought with her.
Standing around, obviously for personal protection.
He is not the first one to hand it to Hua Feng every time, so he probably won't notice.
Elegant hands brought the bowl to him. Hua Feng took it silently and saw with satisfaction that he glanced at the back of his hand.
Probably because these tender offensives worked, Hua Feng went back after escorting them for three days.
Most of the manpower was left for Hua Xiao, who sent them off for ten days before leaving amidst Su Youwei's thanks.
According to Hua Xiao, this place has passed the territory controlled by the enemies of the Su family. He left almost all his troops behind and asked them to escort the Su family to Shuobei. He only took two of his confidants back.
After two months of long journey, we can finally see the city wall of Shuobei.
Shuobei is a province, and the place of exile in the imperial edict is called Dingyang City.
Shuobei is a barbaric land, where nomadic barbarians often come to fight the autumn wind, and border troops are stationed all year round. It is actually not a good thing for the Su family to be exiled here. They may die at the hands of barbarians in a matter of minutes.
The escorting officers and soldiers, as well as the army officers and soldiers brought by Washington, each received generous red envelopes as gifts, and left with satisfaction amidst the Su family's gratitude.
I bought a small courtyard with three entrances, and the Su family still had some wealth, so buying a house in Dingyang was a piece of cake.
I simply packed up the house and moved in on the same day. Naturally, the house in Dingyang cannot be compared with the Su family house in the capital. Fortunately, the Su family has a good attitude and quickly adapted to it.
Su Quan had a difficult time raising children. He had a daughter in middle age, while Su Youwei didn't have a son until she was ten years old. The Su family's master and his wife were already old. They traveled long distances and were in a low mood, and soon fell ill. Even the Su family's younger brother also became ill.
He fell ill and lay in bed.
Su Youwei was busy alone, and the doctor almost lived in Su's house.
The climate in the frontier was harsh, and Mrs. Su was a pampered young lady from an aristocratic family. She soon couldn't stand the hardship and died of illness.
The young master of the Su family was young and frail, and suddenly lost his mother's care. He also died less than ten days after his mother passed away.
Su Quan seemed unable to bear this blow, and followed his wife and children a few days later.
Not only the master, but also most of the servants at home died of illness.
The Su family seemed to have been cursed by someone. Within a month, all the masters and servants died one after another.
Rumors began to circulate in Dingyang City that the Su family provoked an evil spirit on their way to exile, and the evil spirit demanded their lives. The entire family had to die to appease the evil spirit's anger.
For a while, no one dared to approach the Su family's house. The nearby houses began to move, and people passing by took detours.
An old servant of the Su Mansion had to travel many places to buy food and daily necessities at high prices.
Everyone is afraid of their bad luck.
In the end, the last person left in the Su family, the eldest daughter Su Youwei, could not bear the blow of family destruction and died of illness at home. The servants dispersed in a hurry. Su Youwei's body was not discovered until it smelled bad, but the government stepped in to restrain it.
were buried in mass graves.
A beauty of a generation, it is said that she was once the wife of General Pingxi of the imperial court, but she ended up in such a miserable end.
The Su family and Su Quan lineage are extremely poor!
