C58 (2/2)

The French master said that she had her own destiny. Could this be fate? If this was true, if her Wei Zhao really didn't die, if this was the only way she could meet him, so what if she couldn't open her eyes? She would still be willing to lie there like this for her entire life!

Du Su's tears also began to flow out. Her big sister Zhao!

Ru Yi cried her last breath. ”Mother, open your eyes and look at me. Look at me …” ”I am your sister Zhao!”

She caressed Du Su's face, her heart was filled with grief, her eyes were misty, her thin eyelids were flooded with tears, her nose was also red. The princess, who had a valiant and valiant look a few minutes ago, had become a lonely child.

The grief and fear of those kneeling on the ground caused Xue Qianyun to overlap with the memory of his little cousin. He couldn't help but step forward and kick his feet against a stool.

The noise in the room gave Ru Yi a fright. She quickly wiped her tears away and turned around to look outside.

In a quiet room, a slender youth stood in the darkness of the room with tears in his eyes as he stared at her. His hands were clenched into fists by his side, but his eyes were unblinking.

Compared to the suspicion he had when he first met her, when he saw her expression, he thought about what Tutor Qian had told him about Xue Duanjing being transferred back to the capital. After a moment's thought, he opened his mouth and asked, ”Is that you?”

Her throat was already hoarse. Even though she was hesitating and hesitant, her aggrieved appearance and miserable voice made Xue Yun, who had no idea whether to be angry or happy at this scene, soften in an instant. She remembered him and instantly recognized him …

The person opposite him nodded in the flickering candle light.

Ru Yi's heart surged with shame. Her background was bizarre, so she wasn't strong enough to be with an outsider. This concerned the honor of the family and the peace of the Du family, but in the end, she had deceived her relatives who truly treated her well …

Tears welled up in her eyes, big ones running down her cheeks.

Xue Xianyun took a small step forward, raising his right hand slightly. When he regained his senses, he pulled it back to his side. For a moment, it was as if something had blocked his throat, and he didn't know where to begin.

He did hate the grand daughter and the emperor, but if his cousin didn't die, could she be the grand daughter now?

Xue Chaoyun thought of Mister Qian, the great scholar of the day, but instead went to a small school in Ping County to teach. Later, when Cousin Zhao entered the palace, he followed her back to the capital and became the Imperial Tutor of the dynasty. The Third Princess was chosen as her daughter, and the Imperial Tutor was given the title of Tutor …

Cousin Zhao could still see the shadows of her childhood, but she didn't look like Uncle Du at all …

Shay's mind was in a whirl, and he could feel all her tears falling on his heart. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even breathe, so he tilted his head and didn't look at her. Instead, he pointed at the bed and said, ”Aunt, she …”

He hadn't finished speaking when he heard a shout from afar, ”Your Highness?” Your Highness? ”

Ru Yi's lips quivered violently as she felt her tears and wanted to leave.

Xue Ning Yun didn't expect her to be so heartless, and pulled her hand. Ru Yi turned her head with a pleading look in her eyes.

”I'll go beg Imperial Father. I'll definitely find a famous doctor to save my mother …”

The voices outside the courtyard grew louder and louder. Xue Qianyun wanted to say something, but she was too busy walking that she didn't even notice. She pulled his hand and rushed out.

The feeling of holding her was still in his hand, but she had already left.

Even though the sky had yet to turn dark, there was a cold feeling coming from inside the house. The feeling of loss was too strong, making his heart ache.

Du Su forced herself to sit up, looking at Xue Qianyun who turned around, she waved her hand, ”Qianyun, come over and help me.”

Xue Chaoyun walked over obediently, then pulled over a large green pillow from the corner and placed it behind Du Su's back. After doing all this, he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do as he lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering his beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

The water stains on Du Su's face had yet to dry. She didn't wipe it off, but smiled as if nothing had happened.

”It's been years since I've seen you, and in the blink of an eye you've become a big boy. She was born good-looking when she was young, but now that she's grown up, she looks sturdy as well. How have your parents been? ”

”They're all right.”

Du Su let out an 'oh'. ”Your elder brother should have children by now. These past few years, I've been quite muddle-headed, and I haven't been able to get around …”

”Mother is very happy to have a little girl. ”They say that she gave birth to two sons but not a daughter. Now that she has a granddaughter, she wants to make her daughter's child suffer as well …”

He actually didn't know what to say, as the impact on him today was too great.

”You, came back alone? Or did your father return to the capital as well? ” Du Su's mind was buzzing. She didn't know what to say. She wanted to discuss it with someone, but felt that these matters couldn't be discussed. Thus, she could only find nothing to say.

”Father has been transferred back. I do not know if he will stay in the capital or continue with his duties.” I … went to the Du Family today. I heard from my uncle that … You have come to the Royal Monastery to... Cousin Zhao … ”Praying, I …”