In the hall, Wang Yuyan was dressed in apricot-yellow palace clothes and leaned against Mrs. Wang. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She seemed to have just cried. I don't know whether it was because of fear or because someone didn't show up, or both.
Both.
The little beauty leaned against Mrs. Wang's side, like a frightened fledgling. She leaned closely against her mother's side, seeking the slightest warmth. Her plump red lips were slightly dry due to haggard, and she murmured: "Mother
, cousin will come to save us, right?"
Hearing her daughter's expectant voice, Mrs. Wang subconsciously wanted to say a few harsh words to express her resentment. Suddenly she thought of something, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes. Suddenly her eyes became red, and she swallowed the harsh words on her lips.
Went back.
A rare touch of gentleness appeared on Mrs. Wang's face. She was originally one of those beautiful women who were as gorgeous as peach and plum blossoms, but because of her resentment, she showed herself to others with a face that looked like a thousand-year-old snow mountain.
It disappears, the spring breeze blows on the threshold, the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Although she is no longer young, the years have not left many traces on her face. Only her dark eyes are always covered with a layer of frost and snow that cannot be melted away. At this moment, it quietly melts away, like a wisp of frost.
Sunlight penetrates thousands of years of ice.
She gently stroked her daughter's hair and comforted her gently: "Yu Yan, my cousin will be here. There must be something that can't get away and it's temporarily stuck."
Having said that, Mrs. Wang herself had no idea. Not to mention that Murong Fu's previous habit was to wander around all year round, occasionally staying in Shenhe Villa for a period of time. Due to the relationship between the two families, he rarely set foot in Mantuo Villa. This
In the past six months, Murong Fu had run a little more frequently, but expecting Murong Fu to come to Mantu Villa on a whim to rescue his mother and son was a stroke of luck.
Five days ago, this group of weirdos suddenly appeared without revealing their identity. They only asked Mrs. Wang to go with them. How could Mrs. Wang agree to such a request? So the two sides broke up and started fighting, but this group
People with unknown origins have extremely high martial arts skills, especially the leading Taoist.
After just one confrontation, two of his servants' mothers-in-law were seriously injured. Fortunately, although the other party seemed to have malicious intentions, they were not willing to kill people and only injured people, so the lives of the two slaves were not in danger.
The leading Taoist was not in a hurry, but surrounded the entire villa, trying to force Mrs. Wang to submit in this way. According to Mrs. Wang's temperament, how could she give in? So the two sides were in a stalemate. Although the Taoist led
There are only about twenty people, but each of them has extraordinary skills. Standing in a group of two and two, standing in one direction, they are better than dozens of healthy and evil slaves.
Over the past five days, the entire Mantuo Villa has been cut off from the outside world.
Wang Yuyan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at her mother with tears in her eyes: "Mom, where did these people come from? Why are they causing trouble for our family?"
It's not that Wang Yuyan has never seen this kind of scene looking for trouble. It was said that a mother and her son came to the door to assassinate their mother to no avail. It is not uncommon for enemies of the Wang family to come to seek revenge, but like this time, a group of martial arts
It was the first time that powerful people surrounded the villa.
Mrs. Wang shook her head helplessly: "Mom, I don't know who these people are." She has been thinking hard these days, but she just can't figure out why the Wang family has such powerful enemies in martial arts.
"Mom, do you think he was my father's enemy before he was alive?" Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and thought.
"That's nonsense, your father..." After hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Mrs. Wang subconsciously scolded her. Then she realized that something was wrong, so she did not say the second half of the words and changed her words: "Your father was respectful and gentle during his lifetime.
How could you provoke these powerful enemies!"
Wang Yuyan was like a frightened little rabbit under this scolding, almost jumping up. She didn't understand why her mother, who had been so gentle just now, became so angry when she mentioned her father. She was used to obeying her mother's orders, so she didn't dare
Ask again and lower your head.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, Mrs. Wang felt a trace of regret and gently held her daughter's shoulders, her tone full of guilt: "My mother's words were too harsh."
Wang Yuyan nodded meekly: "It's okay, mother."
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Mrs. Wang's eyes.
At this moment, there were only two mother and daughter in the large hall, which seemed particularly empty. All the maids and servants followed Mrs. Wang's order and stayed in the room to wait for dispatch. In the hall, several pots of camellias were blooming beautifully, which was the last time Murong Fu came from
What Dali brought back was placed in the most conspicuous position. Since ancient times, flowers have been known as metaphors for beauty. Flowers bloom and fall. Year after year, there are always some flowers in the world that fall into the hands of the wrong person in the season when the buds first bloom.
If you are greedy for joy, the rest of your life will be sparse, waiting for the flowers to fall. Let the flowers in the world welcome the laughter of birds and the seasons change. In the eyes of these flowers, there is only one season of cold winter left in life.
Mrs. Wang looked at her docile and obedient daughter, and felt an inexplicable pain.
Unable to bear her daughter to be in such a low mood, Mrs. Wang said jokingly: "You have only been thinking about your cousin all day. If you want to help your mother, I might as well choose a good day to marry you. This will save you the trouble with your cousin all day long."
My head hurts."
A joke made Wang Yuyan's eyes light up instantly, and she responded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, okay..." Suddenly she realized something was wrong, and quickly changed her words, her cheeks turned red, and she said cowardly
Said: "Mom, you are joking again."
Alas, there is no way for women to stay in college.
Mrs. Wang sighed deeply at her daughter's gesture.
At this rare moment of tenderness, a small but clear voice sounded in their ears. As soon as this voice came out, both mother and daughter looked surprised. Wang Yuyan was even more overjoyed and wanted to go directly to
She ran out of the hall, only giving up because her mother was by her side. It was just the appearance of her lover that made the girl's heart beat violently.
The joy in Wang Yuyan's eyes almost overflowed: "Mom, it's my cousin. My cousin is here."
Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing in her heart that this matter could be solved. Although Murong Fu was somewhat looked down upon by her in the past, to be fair, his martial arts were still top-notch and he should be able to take care of things here.
In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu's figure appeared at the door of the hall.
Still wearing a green shirt and a folding fan, Murong Fu had a smile in his eyes, and at the first sight he saw the girl jumping towards him happily.
"cousin!"
Murong Fu's nose twitched slightly as he held the warm nephrite jade in his arms. Wang Yuyan's hair had a pleasant floral fragrance, which was very similar to the fragrance of camellia that she smelled in Dali.
"Cousin, I, I miss you so much."
I have been waiting for you to miss you for many days, and thousands of words have come to my lips, and turned into this simple and simple "I miss you so much."
Murong Fu gently patted Wang Yuyan's vest: "Okay Yuyan, isn't my cousin here?" Then he spoke softly and comforted her for a long time before he stopped the little girl's sobbing.
It wasn't until a wisp of resentful eyes hit his face that Murong Fu realized something was wrong. He gently pushed Wang Yuyan away, straightened his clothes and bowed before saying, "My nephew, please give my regards to my aunt."
"Get up and resume your official duties. It's been a long time since I've been in this village. Why am I free today?"