Chapter 735 Second Senior Sister, he is different from others [Please vote for me!]
After Yu Nianyuan said those words, the air around him became a little quiet.
There was a faint sound of the Fang sisters walking around in the yard outside to look for the wind.
Beside the door of the lobby, two women stood facing each other.
The lady in white pursed her lips and tilted her head, waving her hand slightly towards the delicate blindfolded girl:
"Go, Junior Sister Seven, go back once, ask him carefully, bring my words to him, and let him or his parents choose together."
Yu Nianyuan originally thought that Zhao Qingxiu would hesitate, but unexpectedly she shook her head and wrote seriously:
[No, I believe in Tanlang, he will also choose me. Second Senior Sister, you don’t understand Tanlang, he is different from others]
Yu Nianyuan was slightly startled, turned around, and couldn't help but take a look at Zhao Qingxiu's expression.
The azure ribbon she used to protect her eyes no longer showed wet marks this time. The morning light outside the door hit her beautiful little face, even though it was missing her former pair of eyes.
Eyes as clear as springs looked at each other, but Yu Nianyuan still saw a look of steadfastness and determination in them.
Yu Nianyuan was a little surprised in his heart.
Seventh Junior Sister... seems to have grown up indeed.
But she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
When you grow up, you can use another word to describe these three words: you become more stubborn and stubborn, and your mind is hard to shake.
Yu Nianyuan frowned and had a headache. The main reason was that she really couldn't figure out what the seventh junior sister had gone through while attending a birthday ceremony in just one night. Could it be that Ouyang Lianghan suddenly showed such a determined attitude?
I gave her the ecstasy soup but it didn't work.
The atmosphere between the two fell into silence for a while.
Zhao Qingxiu grabbed Yu Nianyuan's hand and prepared to write, but Yu Nianyuan suddenly clenched his fist to prevent her from writing.
The two of them had a vague stalemate.
Zhao Qingxiu walked to the table, dipped in water and wrote.
Yu Nianyuan suddenly said:
"I don't understand that Tan Lang you talk about, but I understand people's hearts and the world.
"Ever since you left Luling Nanlong, you two have been on the same road for a long time. You are a Yue virgin and the future Yuanjun, living far away from each other, while he is a scholar and the explorer of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What kind of literary museum is this?
A bachelor, a governor of Jiangzhou, living in a temple. You two each have your own responsibilities and your own path. In the end, you are even one from the south and the other from the north. How can you be together for a long time?
"Not to mention whether he will run with you, even if he does, but if you two want to be together, you have to sacrifice something for each other, and one of you has to sacrifice more. This person is probably you, because you are easier to sacrifice, you
Love him even more, but don’t complain for one day, don’t complain for three days, don’t complain for three years, what about thirty years? How can you last long like this?
"Seventh Junior Sister, I'm so worried that you will regret it. After going your own way, you will return to Jianze one day with bruises all over your body... If that happens, I will be very sad, and so will Senior Sister and the others. I wish I could do it sooner.
Kill that kid and it's all over. I hate myself for not being tougher in the first place.
"It is precisely because I don't want to see that scene that Senior Sister I was so verbose yesterday and today, and that's why I repeatedly advised him. I don't have any special prejudice against him.
"It's because we have seen too many cases like this. Seventh Junior Sister, you said that Ouyang Lianghan is different, you also feel that you are different, and that the relationship between the two of you is special and different, but have you ever thought about it?
However, in the past tragedies of separation and death, and love and hatred, did those men and women have the same idea as you?
"There are so many cases of failed predecessors, why do you still insist on thinking that you are special and Ouyang Lianghan is special? As everyone knows, most of the tragedies in the world are due to luck, because you do not recognize your own destiny, and you are always
Pretentious.
"Senior sister, I don't look at things pessimistically. On the contrary, I look at things very normally. I don't think you and that Tanlang are bad, nor do I think you two are special.
"Even seeing your attitude, I have made myself more optimistic. I even feel that Ouyang Lianghan may really make the same choice as you and will run together with you now."
Yu Nianyuan nodded lightly, his eyes a little dull, and said softly:
"Maybe, maybe if you two continue like this, you can really stumble together in the future, and you can roughly balance the paths and responsibilities of both parties without too much conflict. If you look at it this way, he is already a very good man.
"But, have you ever thought about it, what if you two don't force each other to be together, don't force to sacrifice? Wouldn't it be possible for two people who are already very good to go on their own paths to go better and go more smoothly? Seven
Junior sister, have you thought about this?"
She asked herself and shook her head:
"No, you didn't think of this. Seventh Junior Sister, you just feel that you and him can be that rare and special thing. But Senior Sister, I, and Senior Sister, we can't think like this, and we can't comfort ourselves like this.
In order to deceive yourself, the starting point of the advice we want to give you is based on ordinary and normal circumstances and is given for your own good.
"This must be the most accurate and most suitable for all women, rather than betting on the one-ten-thousandth special thing you imagine in your mind.
"Don't gamble. In this case, even if we miscalculate, it will not cause you any loss in the future. It will only be a short-term pain. But if we are still right, it will save you a lot of detours. Seventh Junior Sister, do you understand?
"
As Yu Nianyuan spoke, his eyes softened a little. He walked to the table, touched Zhao Qingxiu's head, and said hopefully:
"So, Xiaoqi, listen to Senior Sister. If you really don't give up, you can also go and bring Senior Sister's words to Ouyang Lianghan. Let him choose between the two paths, especially the first one, send him
The one who has the highest level of credit and a Yunmeng Token, you have to make it clear. It doesn't hurt to tell him a little bit more about the situation in Xunyang today. It's okay if you know it in advance. It's all the same.
She has a gentle and generous temperament. Thinking of something, she added:
"Well, doesn't he have an elder in his family? The aunt who celebrated his birthday yesterday seems to be his only close relative. You can also talk to her and let her and Ouyang Lianghan choose together. After asking, you
How about I reply to Senior Sister later? Or I can go to your place and wait for you, that’s fine, it saves me running back and forth.”
Zhao Qingxiu was silent for a moment. When she heard what Yu Nianyuan said, the water stains on her fingers had dried.
Zhao Qingxiu dipped her fingers in water again and wrote on the table:
[Does Second Senior Sister know something? Why did she mention Aunt Zhen?]
Yu Nianyuan first turned his head and looked at the rising sun outside.
The morning glow never goes out, but the sunset glow travels thousands of miles. Today is a good day, but the side of Shuangfengjian Xunyang Grottoes is covered with gloomy and hazy white fog.
Thinking of this for no reason, the lady in white chuckled.
Looking back, she calmed down her expression and spoke calmly:
"I heard some things about the seventh junior sister back then from my master.
"That was a misunderstanding caused by the senior ape. It is restless and mischievous. You want to test the truth and falsehood. Using an embroidery needle to prick something you care about is to stimulate the swordsmanship you are born with. This is also selected by each generation of virgins.
This has been the custom for thousands of years.
"But the elders in Ouyang Lianghan's family mistakenly thought that you were plotting to kill the boy husband, so they sold you to the master who was looking for you. The price is a lot of money, which is not as expensive as rice."
Zhao Qingxiu's body trembled slightly.
Yu Nianyuan leaned forward, gently hugged the girl who looked a little sad and recalled, and asked:
"Seventh Junior Sister, have you ever hated me in these years?"
Zhao Qingxiu choked up and did not answer.
Yu Nianyuan said seriously:
"You can hate anyone, but you can't hate the Master. The Master did not take advantage of anyone's danger. On the day she came to our door and before she bought you, she told Ouyang Lianghan's family frankly that you were taking the blame for being wronged and it was definitely not true.
It's bad, but his family doesn't seem to believe it and insists on selling you. They also urge Master to take you away from Nanlong that day and never come back.
"Master never carries money with him. In order to raise a small amount of money, he pawned a personal sword that has been with him for many years in a remote place."
Zhao Qingxiu lowered his head.
Yu Nianyuan continued:
"You can't blame Senior Yue entirely. It has something to do with the first generation Yue Chuzi. It has lived for an unknown number of years in Yunmeng Guze. It looks like a beast and a human, with a weird temperament. Our Jianze can't control it and even lost it long ago.
When it comes to communication, it goes its own way and no one dares to control it. The only connection is that the more virgin you are, the more virgin you are to get close to it.
"Senior Yuan, the only remaining tacit understanding with Jianze is to go down the mountain and travel to the land of Wuyue, looking for the Xinyue virgins of each generation. Our Jianze will send people to follow and bring the Xinyue virgins back... Maybe this is
It must have been the instructions left by the virgin Chudai Yue before his death." She sighed a little:
"However, if Senior Yuan hadn't come to you and used embroidery needles to prick people to stimulate you, you wouldn't have been able to practice the swordsmanship that is now the best in the world. If you weren't a virgin respected by thousands of people, you might still be trapped in that little place.
In the small countryside of Nanlong, I was a child bride who was not even qualified to serve on the table.
"There are gains and losses as well as lives."
Having said this, Yu Nianyuan stopped talking.
When he heard Yu Nianyuan talking about his master, Zhao Qingxiu was stunned for a while.
After Yu Nianyuan finished speaking, she waited for a while before writing:
[Senior sister means...who should I hate? 】
Yu Nianyuan hugged Zhao Qingxiu and rested his chin on her little head. Yu Nianyuan looked away and looked at the bronze sword Zhao Qingxiu put on the table, and his voice became a little stiff:
"After hearing about this incident, senior sister and I actually had some prejudice against your Tongfu family. As for now... we are still a little bit biased."
She pursed her lips and continued:
"But compared to Senior Sister, I'm a little better, because I know that pitiable people must be hateful, and hateful people will also have pitiful aspects.
"But like Senior Sister said, you have lost so many things along the way, in your hometown and at Tong Fu's house, your fingers, your voice, your eyes, everything is the same. Only when you came to Jianze did you gain something, Master.
Dear, we senior sisters don’t want anything from you, we are more like family.”
Zhao Qingxiu wrote softly:
[Second Senior Sister said, Jianze doesn’t want anything from me, but I feel a little uncomfortable]
"What's uncomfortable?"
She sniffed:
【Jianze wants everything from me】
Yu Nianyuan frowned and hesitated: "Why do you have such thoughts..."
Zhao Qingxiu wiped her face, smiled slightly, and continued to write:
[So Senior Sister, do you want them to choose again? Do you believe that they will choose to sell me like they did before?]
Yu Nianyuan could not deny it and said softly:
"Seventh Junior Sister actually wants to give it a try, right?"
Zhao Qingxiu answered without hesitation:
[I don’t want to try, and there is no need to try, because I know the result. I know Tanlang will definitely choose me. When that incident happened, he and I were still young. He was bedridden, unconscious, and couldn’t help himself at home.
Call the shots, but it’s different now]
She wrote on the table with her index finger:
【Now that he is here, I am not afraid】
Yu Nianyuan asked:
"Seventh Junior Sister, you always think too highly of people. If his aunt hadn't chosen you, would she still have made the same choice as before? For the sake of his nephew's future, he once again did not hesitate."
Zhao Qingxiu shook her head and insisted on writing:
[Aunt Zhen is Aunt Zhen, and Tanlang is Tanlang. They are different, so how can they be the same]
[Tan Lang said that if anything happens, he and I will face it together. Second Senior Sister, you still don’t understand]
Yu Nianyuan looked at it, her brows furrowed, and she saw Zhao Qingxiu laughing while writing:
[Tan Lang said that as long as two people are together, it is home. There is a difference between 'home' and 'one person'. If a family can face it together, what can it do without one person?
Zhao Qingxiu's little face glowed with a brilliance that Yu Nianyuan couldn't quite understand:
【Home, no one should be missing】
Yu Nianyuan, who had been talking bitterly for a long time, fell silent.
Yu Nianyuan looked straight at Zhao Qingxiu, as if he finally understood the seventh junior sister's determination.
She suddenly said:
"Then you have to choose the second path."
Zhao Qingxiu shook her head:
[Second Senior Sister, I told you not to choose. You ask Senior Sister to come and I will tell her]
Yu Nianyuan couldn't help but ask again:
"You trust him so much? What on earth did he tell you?"
Zhao Qingxiu smiled slightly and wrote:
[Tanlang didn't say anything, he just did it]
After looking at her for a while, Yu Nianyuan reluctantly looked away.
She looked to the side, her pretty face tightened, half bored, half coldly warning:
"You don't have to go back with me, but in the eyes of Senior Sister, you just chose the second path. I'm not sure what she will do next, and I can't stop it. Seventh Junior Sister, you... don't regret it."
【No regrets】
After Zhao Qingxiu finished writing, she suddenly smiled and ran to the kitchen.
Yu Nianyuan frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
[After eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles, when I was just talking, my senior sister’s stomach was almost ringing]
"...?"
The conversation broke down, and Yu Nianyuan originally had a cold and indifferent look on her face. When she heard the words, the corners of her lips twitched fiercely.
"Don't do this."
Yu Nianyuan waved his hands angrily.
Zhao Qingxiu seemed to be deaf and still went to the kitchen.
Yu Nianyuan stood still and did not move to stop him.
She pursed her lips and glanced sideways at the back of Seventh Junior Sister who was diligently cooking.
About two quarters of an hour later.
A bowl of steaming hot spring noodles sprinkled with spring flowers was placed in front of Yu Nianyuan.
Zhao Qingxiu took off her apron and sat across the table. She put her hands on the table and supported her chin. Her eyes covered with ribbons seemed to be "looking" at her.