Xia Xiwan held Mrs. Lu's old hand instead, "Grandma, this is all because of... Aunt Yingluo."
"Because of Yingluo?" Mrs. Lu was puzzled.
"Grandma, don't you know that Aunt Yingluo is not the daughter of the Liu family? Aunt Yingluo's true identity is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the West China royal family."
What?
Mrs. Lu looked at Liu Yingluo, then at Lu Sijue beside her, and suddenly said, "Sijue, aren't you the Prince Consort of West China?"
Lu Sijue, "..."
Mrs. Lu laughed to herself, "When Sijue was young, one day he suddenly ran back to his old house. I was sitting on the sofa there. Sijue came back and said to me, Mom, I fell in love with a girl. I want to
Marry her to be my Mrs. Lu."
"I was shocked at the time. I knew how high-minded my son was. He couldn't even catch the eyes of those famous ladies. Later I found out that the girl who made my son fall in love at first sight and never forget him turned out to be the Liu family, which is full of glory.
daughter."
"Now I know better. My son really has a good taste. He is interested in Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the West China royal family who lives among the people. It has been so many years. It has been so many years in the blink of an eye..."
Mrs. Lu stabbed the crutch in her hand heavily on the carpet. Her eyes were red, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.
The person Xia Xiwan admires the most is Mrs. Lu. Mrs. Lu has been in charge of the middle school for so many years. She has always stood firm when the Lu family was in turmoil, never complained, and brought her eldest grandson Lu Hanting to such a great age. She is compassionate and open-minded in her heart.
"Grandma," Xia Xiwan held Mrs. Lu's hand tightly and smiled, "I just said, everything is over."
Mrs. Lu looked at Xia Xiwan lovingly, "Good boy."
At this time, Guan Zilong suddenly said, "Look, Yin Yin is moving."
Xia Xiwan quickly raised her head and saw the unconscious Lu Yinyin move her fingers. She really moved.
...
In the room, Xia Xiwan checked Lu Yinyin's body. Lu Yinyin was not fully awake yet, but the movement of her fingers was a good sign that she was not far from waking up.
Outside, Lu Sijue and Guan Zilong stood together. The atmosphere between the two men was silent and depressing. Lu Sijue soon broke the silence, "You go, I still can't tolerate you in my eyes, and I don't want to see you again in the future."
.”
Guan Zilong raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window, "I will leave when Yinyin wakes up."
After saying that, Guan Zilong turned around.
The next second Lu Sijue's faint voice came from behind, "You don't have anything to say to me?"
Guan Zilong paused, and then said slowly, "Although I was bewitched by the demon bell and did something wrong back then...it was not only Yin Yin who was amazed by Liu Yingluo back then, but also me. That day
On your wedding day, she stood there in the dim light, and suddenly looked back, and I have not forgotten her for a moment."
"Yin Yin appreciates my talent the most. When she discovered the drawer full of portraits of Liu Yingluo, and when she knew that I used the brush she admired most to paint another woman, I can imagine how painful it was for her.
"
"I hurt two people at the same time. Regarding Liu Yingluo, she has no personal feelings for me. I hope you won't misunderstand her again. The wrong person is always me."
Guan Zilong left and disappeared from sight.
Lu Sijue stood tall and upright, his handsome face still expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
At this time, Xia Xiwan walked over and called out obediently, "Uncle Lu."