Chapter 45 Avoiding the Empty Door
He Ran couldn't give her a satisfactory answer and said with relief: "You are not at fault. If you say that there is a mistake, it's also my fault. It's all my fault..."
Fan Yu didn't know whether he didn't want to listen or didn't want to listen. He interrupted him and said to himself, "I just gave you a love flower. What kind of sin is this? Even if this is a sin, it is enough to be compensated for being selected to be a relative. Why do you have to involve your father?"
"This is all God's will. Uncle is destined to suffer this disaster. Don't blame yourself too much."
Fan Yu shook her head and muttered with tears in her eyes, "It's all because of me. It's all my fault."
What He Ran was most afraid of was that she admitted the reason and hurriedly said, "Don't think nonsense. I didn't arrange it well. If I arranged it more carefully to capture the old general alive, it would be a happy ending."
Fan Yu ignored his words, but looked at his cheek with tears and asked, "Did I hurt you just now?"
He Ran grinned and said, "It doesn't hurt at all. You are so weak that you can't have any strength."
Fan Yu wiped away her tears, slowly walked to him, and stroked his beaten cheek with her delicate jade hand. This action seemed very natural, as if the unruly little sister came to show her goodwill after beating her brother. A pair of beautiful eyes flashed. Because there was too much information conveyed, He Ran could not distinguish them one by one. I really stand and dare not move a little,
After withdrawing her hand, Fan Yu turned her head and looked at the coffin and whispered, "Destined, destined... It's really destined."
Seeing her look, He Ran couldn't help but be nervous and said softly, "Don't think too much. You are tired all the way in mourning. Go and have a rest first. We'll stay here for you. You can come back after a sleep."
Fan Yu didn't say anything and knelt down in front of the coffin,
He Ran hesitated for a moment and knelt down beside her,
Fan Yu looked at the coffin with both eyes and said, "Don't worship again after this time."
He Ran didn't know what she meant. At this time, it was inconvenient to ask more questions. He promised "Oh",
Fan Yu calmed down a lot at this time. He knelt down a few steps and leaned against the coffin, just like leaning on his father. He looked at He Ran and said, "You don't know how much my father loves me. He disciplined my brothers and sisters very strictly. He often beats and scolds me, but he never said a word to me."
As long as she opens her mouth to speak, He Ran listens attentively,
"My mother passed away when I was seven years old. My father often had to lead troops to fight. He was afraid that I would be wronged at home, so he strictly ordered all the aunts and siding in charge of the house. No matter how many mistakes I made, no one could punish me. Everything had to wait for him to come back to deal with, so I was able to do whatever I wanted, not only in the house, Even in the whole Dingyang City, few people dare to provoke me.
He Ran echoed, "I've heard something. Yin'er told me that you are in Dingyang City."
Fan Yu continued, "Although I am stubborn, I still have a heart. Since I was a child, I have secretly vowed to honor my father."
He Ran was not very obedient and was in a hurry to divert the topic. As soon as he opened his mouth, Fan Yu stopped him with a gesture and said, "Just listen to me." He Ran had no choice but to shut up,
Fan Yu looked at the top of the tent. After a while, she turned her eyes to his face and said, "Previously, I only said that this filial piety must be enough, but I don't want to... I don't want to..." In the end, she couldn't hold back her tears and bit her cherry lips to prevent herself from crying.
Without waiting for He Ran's comfort, she wiped her tears with her sleeves, showed a resolute look on her pretty face, and said fiercely, "I admit that I caused the disaster, but it's enough to send me to be compensated."
"You didn't do anything wrong at all..."
Fan Yu stopped him again, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Min is not as good as a beast. I have been loyal to the Fan family for generations, and it's enough to sacrifice me. I still have to spare my father. There is no reason to be close to the scourge of the family. He has done too much of Brother Jin. How can such a despicable and virtuous person think you?"
He Ran snorted dissentlessly and said, "The wind knows the strong grass. At the time of danger, his 'Mingjun' face can no longer pretend."
Fan Yu's eyes are like a front, "I want to ask you one thing."
He Ran nodded and said, "I will definitely let him die."
"I'm going to stab him twice myself." The resentment on Fan Yu's face was a little scary,
He Ran was relieved to hear her say this. At least he didn't have to worry about her dying again. He said repeatedly, "It's not so difficult to vent my hatred. I'm going to stab him a few times."
Fan Yu's eyes gradually softened, looked at him quietly, and suddenly cried again and said, "I'm really desperate, you...you..."
He Ran grinned and said, "What about me? Don't cry."
Fan Yu crawled over and stroked his face and said, "You are the best man in the world. A few days ago, I was secretly happy that this peace with you could accompany you because of misfortune, but... but in the end, I don't have this blessing."
He Ran only thought that she was looking for death and hurriedly said, "Don't think about it. Since the old general loves you the most, living well is the way to do filial piety. Don't let him worry about it underground."
Fan Yu sobbed, "I won't look for death again, but I can't enter the door of your He family. Anyway, my father's plan to die in your family and marry in the enemy family. Even if I'm not afraid of the world's ridicule, it's hard to be self-hearted. He Ran, I really hate..." With that, she cried,
He Ran felt her blazing love and wanted to hold her in his arms and have mercy, but it was not easy to be presumptuous in the spiritual tent, so he could only gently persuade her.
Fan Yu cried for a while and stopped her tears. She looked at him with infinite attachment and sadness in her beautiful eyes and said, "I've thought about it. I won't go back to the palace. I will worship the fairy master of Zhenyuan this time. Recently, my encounter has made me have to believe in karma. I must have been deeply sinful in my previous life, so that everything will suffer from bad luck. You are on the king's side. Just say it for me. I don't want to care about anything."
He Ran didn't know how to answer for a moment. Her idea was too unexpected.
Fan Yu's eyes were firm and said, "You don't have to think about exhortation. I don't listen to persuasion, and I don't need others to persuade you. If you are willing to help, you can help. If you don't want to help, I'm not afraid. If you have to make it difficult for me, I'm not afraid. I don't care. If you want the fairy master to accept me, I will learn by myself."
He Ran hurriedly said, "Look where you want to go, um..." He pondered for a moment and thought to himself that it was the most important thing to stabilize her now. He might as well follow her wishes, so he nodded and said, "If you make up your mind, I won't stop you. It's easy for the king to say. I'll send someone back to report it. I will also send it to the fairy master. If you go to say hello, you can go at ease. I'll see you when the war here is over.
Fan Yu bit her cherry lips and looked at him. The tenderness in her eyes loomed. Finally, she became clear. She said cruelly, "No, it's better not to see each other again. You go now. I'm here with my father for three days, and you don't have to send him off when you leave."
He Ran did not dare to provoke her emotional fluctuations again. He looked at her silently for a while, and then silently came out of the spiritual account,