Chapter 181 There are no words, sad people for thousands of years

For three consecutive days, Xue Qianwu was almost bathed in a large bucket full of water vapor and did not want to eat. Because of the mist, the whole face looks tender, but it is as pale as a fish corpse just salvaged from the sea. Rugu was so anxious that he had to go there every half an hour to ask, "Do you want to eat something?" Xue Qianwu shook his head in silence. During this period, the prince also came to Ganlinyuan several times. Hearing the report of the situation, he didn't say a word, and his expression was gloomy, as if he was burdened with a heavy burden.

Rugu didn't know what was going on and urged, "The prince quickly went to the prime minister's mansion to invite Mr. Dongfang. As long as he comes, everything will be fine! According to the current situation, if you don't eat or drink and refuse to see a doctor, even if you have an iron body, you can't last for four or five days!"

Zhao Qian paused for a long time and whispered, "Go and tell the beggar that if she has something to think about, I can afford anything!" Let her not get along with herself again. If she still refuses to come out, I will go into the house to see her!"

Rugu was scared and was in a dilemma. Finally, he stamped his feet and hurried into the room. He almost cried and repeated this to Xue Qianwu. Xue Qianwu asked in a daze, "How many days?"

Rugu thought that she was asking about the bath and replied, "It's been three days!"

"I also cleaned half of my life." Xue Qianwu said lightly, "Bring me my clothes. In addition, you go and tell the prince to let him go, and say that I'm fine and don't let him come again.

Ru Gu said a little: "How dare you say this. The prince is also kind and can't refuse.

Xue Qianwu sneered and said silently. Looking up out of the window, his eyes were gray, and he said to himself with a little sadness, "Master Dongfang hasn't been here for days."

Rugu hurriedly persuaded, "Master Dongfang may have other plans to surprise the girl!"

Xue Qianwu laughed at himself: "What a surprise? It's lucky not to despair."

Ru Gu was confused and didn't know what to say, so he turned to the bedroom to get his clothes. Zhao Qian saw that Xue Qianwu still stubbornly refused to come out, clenched his fist tightly, as if he had made great determination, and walked to the room where Xue Qianwu was bathing.

Xue Qianwu suddenly saw Zhao Qian's slow-moving long figure, and his gray eyes were woven with a trace of surprise and endless resentment. She trembled, as if it didn't come from her chest: "You... get out of here..."

"Bear!" Zhao Qian said anxiously, "Don't do this, okay? Even if I make a lot of mistakes, you can't punish yourself for what's not worth it, can you?"

Xue Qianwu burst out word by word, "How can I punish myself for you? I just calmed down and the next moment the bucket came out, and I forgot everything. The past and a nightmare have all been washed away.

Zhao Qian's throat tightened and his eyes were a little wet. He couldn't say anything. Maybe he was reluctant or unwilling. He walked to the bucket step by step.

Xue Qianwu had nowhere to avoid, and the fatigue bred by soaking in water for a long time made her have no resistance at all. Zhao Qian bent down beside the bucket and grabbed the beggar's bare shoulders, with pity in his eyes and delicate and gentle rubbing. Just as Rugu took the clothes and said "ah" on the spot, the clothes fell to the ground and could no longer close his mouth.

Xue Qianwu woke up, struggled with all his strength, and pinched it randomly. The water splashed like a rainstorm, wet Zhao Qian's clothes. Zhao Qian did not avoid it, but turned his face and said to Ru Gu, "Go down."

Ru Guman couldn't ask, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable. Finally, he turned his head and closed the door.

There is Zhao Qian and Xue Qianwu, who resisted desperately. Because of hatred and shame, Xue Qianwu was touched by the prince in this scene. It was no longer difficult to calm down. He tore, punched and kicked. Finally, the wooden barrel fell down and all the water flowed out. Xue Qianwu shrank his shoulders, hugged his arms, and squatted there, his eyes full of hatred.

Zhao Qian's heart was mixed with thousands of flavors. He picked up the clothes that fell at the door like a grain and looked at them, but he had not yet been wet by the overflowing water. He put it on Xue Qianwu, then gently picked her up and walked to a bedroom connected to the bathroom.

Use a large towel to dry the person in your arms and gently put it in **. Xue Qianwu's spirit was almost exhausted in the struggle just now. He only opened his eyes emptyly, and there was endless annoyance in his heart, leaving Prince Zhao next to her body.

Zhao Qian bent down and said softly, "God gave me a chance. I used to restrain myself, but now I want to fight for it. Since something has happened, I can't give up on you easily. You are mine, and I don't want to let you go... I don't want to let you go..."

Xue Qianwu didn't even have the strength to speak, and only used his contemptuous eyes to show his dislike of the prince.

Zhao Qian said again, "If you try to accept me, I will treat you very well. I can afford everything Dongfangdi gave you.

The slight feeling of vomiting oozed out of Xue Qianwu's unconscious and silent stomach. He wanted to vomit, but even the strength of vomiting was exhausted.

"I want you to fall in love with me little by little..." Zhao Qian fell affectionately/intoxicated and kissed her lips: "I have enough time and patience to wait for the arrival of that day."

Xue Qianwu is as stiff as a puppet and just wants to die, but at present, she doesn't even have the strength to die.

It is rare for Zhao Qian to see Xue Qianwu as obedient as a cat. The sadness and despair on her face is touching, which is more charming than her usual liveliness. The prince actually forgot her weak body after three days of hunger strike and soaked in water for so long, took off her clothes, and vented her secret desire again with amazing gentleness.

Xue Qianwu closed his eyes and tears flowed coldly. Like a lifeless leaf, passively and painfully endured the harm caused by this man. From beginning to end, he was motionless, only breathing in and out slightly. If she has the strength to take the knife, she may dress the man transparent with a knife.

His eyes became more and more dizzy, and the prince's hateful face gradually lost his outline. My head is so high that it seems to be stuffed with countless balls of cotton. Her chest hurts so much that it cuts her breath like a blade. She stretched out her left hand and pinched it to her right arm to confirm that she was still alive.

"Master Dongfang, don't enter the house!"

Who cried so loudly? Countless wasps that make people's heads mess? With a pale and transparent face, she looked out sideways with her best. Dongfang Ye's vague and deep face came into her eyes.

He finally came. Are you here to pick her up? She really wants to smile at him and cracks her mouth stupidly. Does she smile well?

Her eyes were full of Master Dongfang, and she didn't notice it. She tried to reach out to Master Dongfang's arm. Because she was unable to support it any more, she just put it on the prince's waist and bloomed in the pupils of Master Dongfang with an ambiguity.

I forgot Zhao Qianwu, and I may be afraid of losing it in my heart. I just want to seize the joy and madness of this moment. That's why he regarded the beggar's weakness as amorous feelings, so he desperately worked hard. He wants this woman to be deeply branded with him in her life.

Xue Qianwu looked at Dongfang Ye. When he rushed in, he looked excited and excited with joy. He collapsed little by little, shocked, hurt, angry, incredible... All kinds of emotions, like a little bug, encroached on his handsome face. The sun slowly hid in, and the whole world was covered with dark clouds.

"Fang-in-law...Fang-in-law..." Xue Qianwu's weak and scattered voice, as if floating in the distant sky, said, "Is it raining outside?"

Yes, how she wants to be in the arms of her beloved, pouted coquettishly, sweetly, and call her father-in-law one by one. Some kind of despair made her feel that she could never do it again. Even if she could call it out, she lost her initial carefree pure happiness. She was afraid and frightened, so she wanted to seize the opportunity to call out her favorite name. To Dongfang Ye, to the moon god man who has loved him for a long time.

Zhao Qian listened to her man's voice, his movements were stagnant, slightly stunned, and then printed a lingering kiss: "I'm very happy that you call me like that."

Master Dongfang stood stiffly, holding a big red bag with gold thread in his hand and fell to the ground. The exquisitely crafted pure gold bride and groom's crown fell to disperse. He was stunned like a valley at the door and couldn't say a word. He cried and walked to the Dongfang Master and carefully picked up the debris on the ground.

When loading it into the bag, Dongfang shook his head stiffly and muttered, "No... I don't need it anymore..."

Zhao Qian seemed to have felt the atmosphere strange for a long time. He slowly turned his face and looked at Dongfang Biren calmly. But his hands are still warm, touching every inch of the beggar's skin. After that, everything seemed to be normal, dressed the beggar and himself separately, with one arm around the beggar's waist, and the endless affection.

The beggar was as dull as a wooden chicken, without sadness or joy. All the feelings of resentment and anger became a waveless ocean in front of the Eastern Master. She looked at him like that without blinking, trying to hide him in her soul forever.

Master Dongfang's throat knot shook up and down for a long time and said in a difficult voice, "When did it happen?"

Zhao Qian kissed the beggar's forehead and said lightly, "Now, it's not easy to hide it from you. Maybe there has been a relationship between me and the beggar for a long time, but at that time, neither of them knew it. She lived in the prince's mansion for so long. Seeing that you didn't have the strength to solve the matter with Koer, her heart gradually faded. Thinking that you were about to take her out of the palace, I suddenly felt nostalgic for the prince's mansion... It happened naturally... It's logical and I can't blame anyone..."

"Is that so?" Dongfang's gray eyes firmly stared at Xue Qianwu and couldn't wait to stare at her heart out of the hole to see what was in it.

Xue Qianwu's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything. She just looked at Dong Ye, her eyes as gray and calm.

"You said, I want to hear you speak in person!" Master Dongfang said from his chest, "You explain all this yourself!"

"Nothing...to say..." Xue Qianwu's tears were gone. After knowing each other for so long, don't you understand my heart and my love for you? Now you come to ask me, but what can I say?

Looking deeply at him, this man is her favorite in her life. Originally, I thought there was no need to say something. He will understand. If he doesn't understand, what's the use of saying it?

Master Dongfang squatted down, stretched out his arms, wanted to hug her, and said so fragilely, "It's not like that... right? Beggar, you told me, it's not like that, right?

Xue Qianwu looked at him and smiled stupidly. The smile was indescribably distant and sad, as if it were a thin layer painted on his face.

Zhao Qian was restless and quickly stood between the beggar and Dongfang Ye, stopped Dongfang Ye's further actions and said, "I can understand your mood... But the beggar also has his own happiness, please don't embarrass her... If you really love her, you must learn to let go... instead of forcing her..."

Master Dongfang stretched out his hand stiffly and repeated bluntly, "I shouldn't have forced her... I shouldn't have forced her... Beggar, am I forcing you? I shouldn't force you... You have the right to pursue happiness, and you have your freedom..."

Xue Qianwu sat stiffly. My happiness is only in the hands of a man. However, it is all buried today, and nothing can be said. There is no way to start.

Master Dongfang suddenly turned to Rugu and asked harshly, "You have known for a long time, right? Why didn't you tell me? Why don't you tell me when you first show up? Ah? Ah?"

Ru Gu cried, suppressed very low and thinly, and said, "I don't know... I just saw it... Maybe it's not like this, or something else..."

Rugu's heart is half afraid and half chaotic, and he can't express his meaning clearly. Zhao Qian frowned slightly and scolded unhappily, "What can you know, little maid?" Don't wait in the dry hospital in the future. I will find another yard for the beggar.

Rugu kept kowtowed and begged, "Prince... I won't talk nonsense anymore... Please let me wait on the beggar girl... I don't want to leave..."

"You go down first!" Zhao Qianjun's eyebrows were clear. Ru Gu crawled back.

Xue Qianwu looked at all this, and the feeling of dizziness came up again. But she held on desperately for fear that if she closed her eyes, she would never see Master Dongfang again, and Master Dongfang would never come to see her again.

Master Dongfang approached the prince and Xue Qianwu, with a decadent and dangerous atmosphere, and asked without any hope: "Begar, I will take you away today. Tonight is our real bridal chamber candle night... Would you like to?"

Xue Qianwu's chaotic mind is like freezing a pot of sticky porridge. However, the scene in the grass that night was like small bubbles, squeezing out from all the cracks in her body, reminding her and laughing at her. Those little bubbles laughed so happily that they almost devoured all her courage.

How can he be his bride tonight? What a beautiful word it is. She shook her head and looked at him dimly.

"Tell me what happened? You don't look well..." Master Dongfang held her face and said softly, "I won't deliberately care about what happened today. If you don't want to say it, I won't ask anything. Will you go home with me?"

Xue Qianwu wanted to lie on his shoulder and cried out. But her eyes are dry and she can't shed tears. Zhao Qian's hug was so tight that she didn't have the strength to react.

Zhao Qian was obviously a little panicked because of Master Dongfang's words. He hugged the beggar in his arms, dodged Mr. Dongfang's palm, and persuaded him, "Brother Dongfang, why are you suffering? The beggar is now my man. If you make her difficult again and make her sad, how can you stand it for your brother? It's not polite.

The beggar's face retreated in Zhao Qian's heart and took off the palm of Dongfang Master. Dongfang looked blankly and blamed himself, "You have your happiness... It's not your fault. It's all my fault... It's my fault that I sent you here. It's my fault that I procrastinate and broke something so much. It's no wonder that I'm always busy with all kinds of things and can't accompany you often."

Xue Qianwu was even more uncomfortable, and his two rows of teeth bit so tightly. Zhao Qian said again, "The beggar is going to rest. Dongfang brother should also come back quickly. In order to make the beggar's heart more stable, Dongfang Di should stop disturbing her. Since I fell in love with him, I will treat her well. In addition, she is already the prince's person. You always give up, and it's not good for others to gossip.

Master Dongfang stood up, his body was a little unstable, and he stammed slightly. He smiled lonelyly and said, "Okay... OK... I can do it. You have to treat her better."

Zhao Qian breathed at the edge of Xue Qianwu's earlobe and answered, "This naturally doesn't need to be explained by Dongfang Brother."

Master Dongfang's back suddenly became abnormally depressed. In Xue Qianwu's sight, he moved out step by step. Walking to the door, he finally couldn't help turning his head and saying, "Begar? Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

Xue Qianwu looked at him without nodding or shaking his head, like a statue. Dongfang Ye smiled sadly and said, "It's very good! When did you miss me so much!" After saying that, he didn't look back and went out of the door of Ganlin Courtyard.

Zhao Qian hugged Xue Qianwu's arms and trembling a little. Just now, it was really close. He was so afraid that the beggar would say everything and then everything would be empty. After going through this level, it will be a little easier in the future. Zhao Qian took a breath with relief and said softly to the beggar, "I'll ask someone to cook some porridge for you, okay?"

Xue Qianwu did not respond. Zhao Qian saw that her face was exhausted and shocked, and shouted, "Beggar, beggar!"

Xue Qianwu's body, just like a feather, was weightlessly soft in Zhao Qian's arms. Her head is so heavy that she can't lift it. Let's go like this. There is no regret to see Dongfang Ye for the last time.

Rugu heard the prince's shout and stumbled in. Seeing that the master fainted, he was not even breathed. He cried and said, "Doctor Chen..."

The old palace doctor who lived in the other corner of Ganlin Hospital came in a hurry. After a long time of diagnosis, she shook her head, gave Xue Qianwu a large packet of medicine, and said worriedly, "In recent days, this girl seems to have suffered extremely serious trauma, so that she is so weak that she has not eaten for several days, which is really difficult to recover. Even if you take it, there is no guarantee that the medicine will get rid of the disease. If you don't pay attention to relieve your depression, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Qian was sweating on his forehead and said anxiously, "I can't control so much... Let's fry the medicine first, and talk about the rest slowly later."