Before entering the cubicle, Wei Changtian was wondering what Ning Yuke was going to do.
After entering the cubicle, Wei Changtian was wondering if Ning Yuke was going to do something wrong.
After lying down on Ning Yuke's lap, Wei Changtian had already thought about how to reject the former's "inappropriate behavior" later.
But when the massage had lasted for a quarter of an hour, and Ning Yuke's hands were always well behaved and never rubbed the places they shouldn't, Wei Changtian finally understood——
Feelings are really just massage!
Of course, Wei Changtian definitely wouldn't feel depressed because of this, he was just a little surprised at the moment.
First, unexpectedly, Ning Yuke no longer thought about "sacrifice".
Second, unexpectedly, Ning Yuke actually knows how to massage.
Wei Changtian could feel that she was not pressing blindly, but that she was really methodical and knew some acupuncture points and techniques.
You want to ask why Wei Changtian can feel this... Technician No. 38 at a certain health club in his previous life may be able to give the answer.
"..."
"Who did you learn this from?"
With his eyes closed, Wei Changtian suddenly asked: "Someone must have taught you this."
"Return to my master, someone has taught me this."
Ning Yuke gently rubbed the Baihui point on the top of Wei Changtian's head and replied in a low voice: "There is a miracle doctor named An in Zhangling County, and I learned it from him."
"oh......"
Wei Changtian was still a little confused: "This happened before, right? Why do you, a princess, learn this?"
"..."
There was a sudden pause in the movement of the hand, and after a few breaths there was a sound.
"It's the second sister."
"Second sister, she has been prone to fatigue since she was a child. The doctor said that she was born weak and cannot be treated well with medicine. She needs someone to relax her menstruation and activate her blood circulation."
"The doctors in the city are all men, so it is inconvenient to treat her. So I learned this skill so that I can often massage my second sister to relieve her fatigue."
"..."
Second sister?
Ning Yuzhu?
Wei Changtian immediately thought of a name in his mind, but his impression of the owner of this name was already very vague.
Although he once entertained the idea of marrying Ning Yuzhu...
By the way, Ning Yuke was born with a painless constitution, and Ning Yuzhu was born with a weak body. So Ning Qingyu's little daughter, Ning Yuling, was born with something wrong?
Looking at it this way, there seems to be something wrong with the Ning family’s genes!
Yeah, but that's normal.
In ancient times, there were many consanguineous marriages, especially in large aristocratic families, so this situation became more frequent.
Isn't that what "A Dream of Red Mansions" is all about?
Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai, one is Jia Baoyu's aunt and cousin, and the other is Jia Baoyu's aunt's cousin.
Fortunately, the Wei family has done a lot of bad things, which has led to a single generation. Otherwise, I would not be sure that I would have some serious illness now...
Wei Changtian was thinking wildly, but at a certain moment, he felt a drop of water suddenly fall on his face.
Um?
The alarm bells sounded in my heart, and I opened my eyes in an instant.
Ning Yuke had never taken the Puppet Pill, so Wei Changtian did not trust her 100%. His first reaction at this moment was that the former might do something detrimental to him.
But what he saw was a woman who was biting her lip, her eyes filled with tears.
Wei Changtian was stunned and immediately understood why Ning Yuke was crying.
Because the "second sister" she talks about is no longer alive now.
"..."
Silently straightened up and sat cross-legged.
Wei Changtian was just about to say something, but Ning Yuke wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic and choked with self-blame:
"Lord, master."
"Slave, slave should not..."
"do you hate me?"
Suddenly, Wei Changtian interrupted Ning Yuke with an almost incomprehensible question.
There was a sudden silence in the compartment, with only agarwood lingering and rising in the gaps of the gilt incense burner.
"You and I both know..."
Looking at the stunned Ning Yuke, Wei Changtian, who didn't get the answer, was silent for a while, shook his head and said again: "I might have had a chance to save Prince Shun, as well as Ning Yuzhu and Ning Yuling."
"But I didn't do it at the time, I didn't even try."
"I know that you have never mentioned this matter to me. You just put all your hatred on Ning Yongnian."
"Now that you and I are on the same boat, you don't have to continue to cover up."
"Say what you think...If you feel that you can't say it, then I will ask another way."
After a pause, Wei Changtian looked directly into Ning Yuke's eyes and asked again:
"Do you blame me?"
"..."
From "hate" to "weird", Wei Changtian has undoubtedly greatly reduced the difficulty of answering this question.
But Ning Yuke still bit her lip and said nothing.
Perhaps, this is indeed a very complex issue.
Because to be honest, Wei Changtian didn't owe their family anything, and he had even saved them once before the tragedy happened.
At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, I suddenly encountered an assassin.
At that time, Wei Changtian had to risk his life to save them from a certain death situation.
As for the second time...
In such a dangerous and urgent situation, Wei Changtian still took the risk to save himself.
Ning Yuke has never and will never forget this kindness.
But as Wei Changtian said, he did have a chance to save his father, second sister and younger sister...
yes.
This is not Wei Changtian's obligation. A person who helps you is already kind-hearted, so how can you ask him to help you more, or even ask him to ignore his own life.
The well-educated Ning Yuke naturally understands these principles.
But, but...
Therefore, the person who died was his closest relative...
"..."
The agarwood in the corner swayed with its breath.
They gathered and dispersed in mid-air, and I don't know whether they merged with the world or just disappeared.
Wei Changtian got out of bed and put on his boots, then looked back at Ning Yuke.
The latter still maintained the kneeling posture, and his shoulders seemed to be shaking slightly.
well.
Sighing in his heart, Wei Changtian said nothing more, just turned around and walked out of the cubicle, preparing to let Ning Yuke think about it.
The question he just asked was actually the source of his last trace of distrust in Ning Yuke.
Wei Changtian had actually wanted to ask for a long time, but he had never found a suitable opportunity.
Even though I asked the question this time, I couldn't get an answer.
In fact, Wei Changtian didn't know what answer would make him completely let go of his distrust.
I do not hate you?
I hate you?
It seems that neither one of them works.
Perhaps, there is no "standard answer" to this question.
"..."
Go through the main hall and all the way out of the hall door.
Besides the little eunuch named "Little Plate", Wei Changtian was a little surprised by another person waiting outside the palace.
"Senior Qingxian, why are you here?"
"Of course I'm waiting for you."
With the white gauze on his face swaying, Qingxian raised his eyes and looked into the palace: "Ning Nuwa... cough, where is your majesty?"
"Oh, she is a little tired and is resting in the cubicle." Wei Changtian said perfunctorily.
"rest?"
Qingxian's eyes suddenly looked a little playful: "Mr. Wei, are you free right now?"
"Uh... I'm actually quite busy."
Wei Changtian touched his nose and smiled: "But if senior wants to ask me for something, then I will naturally be free."
"snort."
Qingxian hummed slightly to show his disdain for Wei Changtian's glib tongue, then turned around and walked deeper into the palace.