Heaven Official’s Blessing

past.

"Stop! Stop! Miss! What are you doing? You will hurt yourself!" The young man rushed forward to grab the little hand that was slapping his legs vigorously. Seeing her resistance, he hugged her small, soft hand Soft as a fine body.

"It hurts? Does my leg still hurt when I don't even feel it?"

The voice that was so cold that it was almost hollow came from between her lips. If it wasn't for her unique childish voice, he would have thought it was a little girl from another family.

He's only been away for a few months, why has the world changed color? Where did the little girl who was a bit lively, a bit adult-like, and considerate before go?

How did her legs fail?

"Miss," he tried to comfort her and said, "Now your leg...is a little inconvenient, but as long as there is a famous doctor..."

"Do you really think that as long as I have a famous doctor, I can walk again?"

The boy was about to give an affirmative answer, and suddenly found that there was no emotion in the eyes of her staring at him. He trembled and called softly: "Miss..."

"This is my fate, I won't change the fate of God... who can change it?"

That's not just words of frustration, it's clearly an obsession. Who gave her such a negative concept? Who can completely change her in the month he left the manor?

"It's so good to say that Fu'er had such an idea at such a young age that even the righteous father has to admit that you are really a smart child!"

The joy coming from the door made the young man froze; he had always been extremely wary of Tie Fu's adoptive father, who would feel cold when he saw this person, so he stayed and guarded his little savior. He still doesn't understand why the young lady trusts and worships such a person completely?

Thinking of his little benefactor, he was slightly surprised that she didn't even raise her head to look at her righteous father, could it be that her blow was really that big? Couldn't even the righteous father she adores change her mood?

"Miss, your father-in-law is here..." he said softly, just as he was about to straighten her limp body, he suddenly felt that her little palms were a little wet with sweat, and the resentment flashed in her eyes for a moment, and then they were dead silent, no longer ignited. .

Resentment is directed at people and against whom? !

Suddenly the young man looked at her adoptive father and finally understood how her leg was broken!

After all, he let his little benefactor fall into the clutches of her foster father.

Now.

"……hug……"

"No, it's not repayment!"

He returned to his senses and shouted, then trembled all over, as if remembering something, and slowly looked down at the warm body in his arms.

The owner of that body is looking up at herself with the same indifference as before, as if no one in the world can live in her pupils--

It really is a blessing!

"How long are you going to hold me?"

When the quiet face spoke, he was taken aback and couldn't help but blurt out:

"You can talk?" Not a phantom? Or is Phantom more specific? The thick eyebrows and big eyes closed and closed to make sure that her existence was real and not an illusion day after day.

"I am already unable to move. If I am dumb again, it will be a pity for me." She smiled slightly: "It's getting dark, you put me down first." Then Fang Luo's entire face was forced to be buried in his chest between.

The faint masculine smell came out, a bit familiar, and it wouldn't be unpleasant, but the sudden movement made her almost suffocate in his smell.

"You're not dead! You're really not dead!" His excitement was indescribable.

Maybe he is the only one who would be happy that she didn't die and not pursue the terrible consequences of her not dying?

With a smile on her lips, she was about to push away his desperate hug to explain everything, when someone shouted: "Brother Bad Luck! You are going to smother her to death!"

Hearing this, the man who was holding her tight let go of her immediately, allowing her to breathe and giving her a chance to see the girl standing at the door.

The girl was obviously a girl from the neighborhood, dressed in a very simple, clean, simple and cute way, when she looked at her, she showed doubts and a little bit of unhappiness.

She was slightly surprised and glanced at the food brought into the room by the girl with a light "ah".

She shouldn't be surprised that a lot of things can happen in half a year.

Getting married should be something worthy of congratulations, right? At least he got rid of his past life as he wished and has a suitable wife and life.

"break……"

She uttered only one sound, and the girl's voice was louder than hers:

"Brother Bad Luck, Dad and I saw you running around with this girl in your arms and you ignored me... Who is she? You have been holding her like this for hours, isn't it bad for her reputation?"

Seeing him around the afternoon, he seemed to be chasing after a ghost, and no one paid attention to him. Now it's dark. If the girl hadn't wanted to be reserved, she would have wanted to come over and see what happened? Let the usually indifferent bad luck have such a fierce reaction.

She quietly let out a sigh of relief as she peeked at the unkempt woman in Brother Bad Luck's arms.

"Miss is handicapped, of course I need to take care of her." He replied coldly while walking into the shabby inner room.

There is only a narrow wooden bed in the inner room, and there is nothing else.

"Miss wronged you." He said softly and carefully put her on the bed.

Before she could reply, she heard the girl covering her nose in disbelief and shouting:

"Miss? Her? This woman who is so dirty that she looks like a beggar on the roadside?"

It was said that it was bad luck, and it was only now that Ju Fu was in a mess, as if he hadn't cleaned himself up for many days. how can that be possible? She obviously sat in Yu Cangyuan's carriage, didn't she come to the north with them?

"Did something happen to Tianshui Village? Why did they treat you like this?"

"I..." looked at him hesitantly for a while! Looking at the slightly hostile girl again, the little hand in the last sleeve touched her weak calf and she said timidly, "Should I know you?"

Po Luck stared at her in astonishment.

"Brother Bad Luck, did you meet the wrong person?"

"Are you called Po Yun?" Ju Fu showed a curious smile: "Do you really know me? Could you have mistaken me?"

He slowly shook his head and stroked her soft cheek with trembling palms and said softly:

"I will not admit my mistake even if it turns into ashes."

Her heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Why did he say something that was obviously so simple and easy to understand as if there was a mystery behind it?

Instinct wanted to avoid his focused gaze but still smiled flatteringly at him without blinking:

"I can't even remember myself...do you really know me?"

"You don't even know yourself?"

She nodded obediently.

"Forgot everything? So you can't even remember me?" Seeing her nodding again, he couldn't digest the big news for a while and could only stare blankly at her timid smile.

His young lady has never shown such an expression, at least she has never shown a sincere smile after her adoptive father broke her legs, and she has never voluntarily said so many things in one day--I really forgot past?

What does it mean to be lucky enough to not die but to forget the past?

"Do you really know me? Maybe you just misunderstood me?" She asked unwillingly. The helplessness and curiosity on Ruanruan's face was very much like the sugar-like little girl in his dusty memory.

"Look at Brother Bad Luck, she also said that you have identified the wrong person, why don't you send her back to the village you mentioned and let them recognize her..."

There was a vague voice in the distance, he didn't want to hear it, and he didn't want to hear it, only Ju Fu was left in his eyes.

"Huh? If you really don't know me, can you... uh let me take a shower before driving me away?" She said embarrassedly.

Po Yun looked at her "human" expression almost obsessively, until she yelled several times before he came back to his senses and held her hand tightly and cleanly.

"I didn't admit the wrong person!" He said hoarsely.

She was taken aback.

"Your name is Jufu, and you used to be my young lady."

She smiled faintly when she heard the words, and she already had a bottom line in her heart. "Ever" is it? This is not where she wanders. She won't blame him. Everyone should have their own way to go.

Just as she was about to ask him to take her out, she suddenly saw that his face was extremely tense and slightly sweaty.

"Your name is Jufu and my name is Poyun. Do you really have no memory at all?" Seeing her nodding, he was relieved but his voice still trembled slightly: "You used to be my benefactor, once my miss... and then... We... we eloped, we eloped."

"Elope?" the girl screamed.

Ju Fu also wanted to scream, but the excessive surprise caused her words to roll down her throat and choked her.

Seeing that she didn't react at all, Po Yun expected that she really lost her memory, otherwise she wouldn't be silent. He suddenly felt relieved, held her hand tightly and smiled: "Yes, you will elope with me. If you hadn't accidentally fallen into the river, you would have made love with me... Anyway, now that I finally met you, your promise has not changed. My promise has not changed, so you are already my wife."

He blinked several times before he could force himself to come back to his senses. He looked at his frighteningly focused face in disbelief.

"Are you really sure that I'm your wife?"

"I can't be more sure." Whoever cried and left didn't know that he only saw her in his eyes and heard her in his ears. There was only her left in the world. "Of course you lose your memory, the only one you can't remember is me. Only me."

Eyelids were warm and piercingly opened, only to find that the sun outside the window was shining on his face.

It seems like I haven't seen the sun for a long, long time...or have I never realized it?

It's like someone usually takes care of her daily life. Once she is alone, she realizes that she has always been dependent on one person to live.

Thinking of that person instinctively turned over and looked at the ground to see that the place where the floor was laid last night was empty.

"What's the benefit of recognizing me?"

Is he too dead-headed or too pitiful for her?

She propped herself up and got up and saw a clean men's shirt beside the bed. She smiled and smelled the sunshine on the man's shirt greedily.

Last night, with the help of bad luck, it was hard to wash her body and hair. Fortunately, he didn't think she stinks and changed bucket after bucket of hot water without complaint.

She can't do anything without him, can't take a shower, can't go to the latrine alone, can't climb out of bed to drink water, can't do too many things, now that I think about it, he is almost her concrete shadow.

"Bad luck, you have to think about it carefully!"

A vague voice came from outside the door, she came back to her senses and was surprised that someone came to visit Bad Luck so early... Was he such a hospitable person before?

I have no impression at all.

"I've thought it through very clearly." Po Yun said indifferently.

"Is she really your wife?" It was the voice of a middle-aged man.

"I have only one wife in my life and that is her."

"This... well, I don't know whether to say you are too real or too stupid. I heard Xiaoqi say that your wife has amnesia or is a cripple, isn't she? This kind of wife... er, I don't want you to abandon your wife, but she seems like It will drag you down, I think if you tell her that you have identified the wrong person, wouldn't we all be happy if we pay some money to hire a carriage to take her back to the village you mentioned?"

"I did not admit the wrong person."

Hearing this, Ju Fu smiled lightly.

"I know you're right... Hey, what can a crippled wife help you with, you stupid kid? Cooking? Or doing housework? She doesn't even come out of the room to welcome you home If it doesn't work, will you support her for the rest of her life?"

"I plan to support her for the rest of her life, and I will depend on you to take care of her in the future, old man Zhang."

"Half a year since I moved here, I am so polite today. If you treat your wife well, then my little Qi..."

What was said next, she wasn't interested in listening to it, and after changing into a clean gown, Po Luck came in just in time to see that she was awake, and seemed very surprised.

"Miss, are you awake so early?" In the past, she would not open her eyes until a certain hour. "Is it because you are not used to sleeping?"

"No, this may be the best sleep I've ever had. It's also thanks to you that you don't think I stink and help me take a shower, otherwise I might smell your bed."

Surprised again that she would respond to his words, he reminded himself that she had lost her memory. Of course, she had a different appearance from the previous Sifu who didn't care about world affairs and ignored everyone: ...and this appearance reminded him of the time before she was not influenced by her adoptive father.

"You did it?" she asked curiously, seeing him put the tray on the bed. "So you know how to cook."

"I used to be in charge of Miss's three meals." His handsome face flushed slightly: "I don't eat much by myself, and I don't pay much attention to it. I will go to the city to bring some fresh dishes back later."

It would be an extra burden for him to support one more person, right? She looked at him and asked softly:

"Are you really my husband?"

"Yes." He replied hoarsely.

"Are you really my husband?" Ask again for fear that he will go back on his word.

Po Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitantly searched for her waiting eyes, and asked cautiously:

"Miss, do you remember anything?"

"It's not just strange why you eloped with me, a cripple?" She asked casually, her mind drifting away habitually.

"I would elope naturally because... because I like it."

The mood that was about to escape into Baikou's own world was suddenly scared by the word "like" and jumped back to her strange bad luck staring at her with wide eyes.

Po Yun was not surprised by her reaction and said softly:

"Of course you don't have any memory of losing your memory. I like your lady."

"You..." Seeing that he took out a wooden comb from his arms and walked behind Bai Kouji to comb her hair, he was speechless for a while. This feeling is a bit familiar, as if someone treats her like this every day without interruption... Who is it?

"I like you miss."

She froze for a moment and said, "You said it just now."

"I know."

Just three words made her neck hair stand up again for no reason.

"I know" is obviously three words that are so simple and easy to understand. Why does it seem to have a special meaning when it comes out of his mouth?

And she didn't know what it meant: a trembling breeze blew through her heart. Why?

The reaction in her heart made her feel overwhelmed and unable to understand for a moment. When Po Yun combed her hair, put away the dishes and was about to exit the inner room, she quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

He stopped immediately and his surprised expression revealed that she had never called him to stop before.

"you you……"

"Miss, please say something."

"Do you really want to support me?" Seeing that he has room and board, it's not a big deal. Raising a person who eats for free and has to take care of me...wouldn't it be hard?

He breathed a sigh of relief. Just thought she remembered the past! He smiled:

"Isn't it natural for a man to raise his wife?"

It's only natural...he said it so confidently that she almost took it for granted that a big girl with a yellow flower can become a married woman in the blink of an eye!

Could it be that he spent his whole life on her so willingly?

"I don't understand..." she murmured. Has she never encountered such a strange thing before, or should I say that she has never paid attention to other people's actions and inner thoughts before?

Why pay attention?

Anyway, what anyone should do and think about is doomed, so what's the point of her paying attention?

"Don't understand what?" he asked softly.

"I don't understand...why do you want to do this?" She never thought carefully that the reason why Bad Luck would stay with her was because of fate anyway. Even if she wants to drive him away, it depends on God's permission... It's just that a question suddenly arises in my heart--

Why can he stay by her cripple's side without complaint? Even if God is destined, doesn't he even have the slightest complaint? Why does his face look relaxed? Is this how bad luck was before?

She really has no impression at all.

"Miss?"

"I don't understand why you..." Ben wanted to ask clearly, but when he remembered that he had forgotten the past, he changed his words abruptly: "How did you fall in love with me?"

He smiled and said softly:

"If it weren't for you, I would have died in the wind and snow when I was twelve years old. You are my savior, and I would naturally go to the village to repay you. Just like my sister who died in the snowstorm"

"It turns out that you are here to repay your kindness." She suddenly realized.

"No! It's not repayment!" His fierce retort startled her, and he quickly softened his voice: "I don't want you to misunderstand that it was indeed repayment at the beginning. At least I didn't realize my feelings until you were sixteen years old--" He swallowed He swallowed and obviously thought of something. "In short, it is no longer a favor."

After blinking several times, Ti Fu managed to regain his composure. "So that's the case...then you fell in love with me first?"

He nodded shyly with a handsome face.

This person lied so flawlessly! She who has lost her memory will definitely believe it. Ju Fu tentatively asked:

"Then I like you too?"

"...It's the young lady who likes me so much that she decides to elope."

Her lips were slightly parted and she couldn't say anything.

He smiled slightly and saw that she was listening very seriously, thinking that she was eager to explore the unknown past, so he said softly:

"When I was born in Zhuang, you were lively and easy-going. You knew more knowledge than me and had a wider vision than me. At that time, I was really surprised that there are such young people in the world who know astronomy and geography. "Memories softened his eyes. He continued: "At that time, I was still wondering how many men would fall under your skirt because of this in the future, but I never expected that you would be punished by you in half a year." He suddenly stopped and changed his words: "Half a year Later, you accidentally fell into a trap and became handicapped, the master hired famous doctors everywhere--"

"Didn't you try your best?"

"Ah? How could it be me? You have parents and younger brothers and sisters who love you, if you are hurt, they are very anxious."

"I have parents?"

"Of course you have parents. Who in the world doesn't have parents? You are born in the royal family. Although your younger siblings are concubines, they never compete with you because they really respect you. You are past the marriageable age but you are not married. If you are not married, my younger siblings would like to support you until the end of my life, miss, you would be the happiest one in the family." He lied without hesitation.

If you want to ask who knows the past of Xi Fu best, he dare to say that he is more familiar with what happened to her every day and even her reaction at every moment than Xuan Fu, but he will never tell the truth.

Fu's past is a painful blank; he once thought that if time could be turned back, he would take her away from Tianshui Manor after she rescued him and skip those ten terrible years, but time did not turn back for her. Another way gave her a chance to start all over again.

Why reject the luck God gave her?

so--

"Yes, you are very popular in Zhuangzhong." He began to describe her happy family in detail.

She listened dumbfounded for a while and couldn't say anything anymore.

The father is a little careless and married three wives and concubines. The wives and concubines are occasionally jealous, but they are reasonable. The younger brother is a bit arrogant but very protective of her elder sister who is handicapped. She is not married because the family thinks that there is no man in the world who can match her.

This is her background?

He spoke so vividly that she was... dumbfounded.

"I'm so happy?" she murmured.

"You are a proud young lady." He said softly, noticing that her expression was full of strangeness, thinking that she was unimaginable, he said quickly: "I know that staying in this kind of place is wronging you, but I will try my best to let you live a good life .”

She opened her mouth slightly to say something but didn't know what to say. She was surprised and a little frightened by the painstaking efforts he gave to her-not because of what his purpose was, but because of what he had done to herself. Why fear for no reason?

When her thoughts were in confusion, she saw his handsome face flushed slightly, she blinked her eyes to make sure she was not mistaken, he suddenly took a step forward, walked to the front of the bed and bent slightly, she raised her face, thinking that he was about to make up another story, and suddenly her lips were warm Gently slid across her forehead.

She was so astonished that she couldn't even move her eyes, her face was naturally filled with shock.

"Miss, you feel wronged these days and stay inside the house and wait for two days. I will make a chair outside and you can sit there and watch the scenery."

Po Yun heard her answer softly, wondering if she really listened to his words. It is common for her to stay, but she just hopes that one day her eyes will live in someone.

How good would it be if that person was me?

It was only after he left that Ju Fu bluntly showed a horrified and inexplicable expression.

"What... is he doing?" He stroked the still hot forehead with his fingers in disbelief: "He... kissed me? Why?" Trying to recall whether the same thing happened in the past, but my mind was blank.

She couldn't remember what he had done to her? Even if he secretly kissed her hundreds of times in the past, she doesn't remember it!

What is he thinking in his heart?

I like you.

His words suddenly jumped out and stayed in his blank head for more than a month.

"I like to say that we are husband and wife because he leaves room for me, isn't it? Otherwise, how can a man and a widow survive? So he fabricated lies and made up one story after another to make me think that my past was so happy...he made up The ability of the story is as clumsy and ridiculous as mine..." Thinking of the wild thoughts in the carriage before, I couldn't help laughing.

Now she can only live on bad luck. She can't do anything away from the manor; she has no one to support her and she can only wait to die.

And the bad luck left her to plan to raise her for the rest of her life--for the rest of her life! Now that I think about it, I am startled. He must have been mentally prepared to say it so easily.

"I didn't think about it before now... Do I really want to live in the name of husband and wife for the rest of my life? Is he planning to hide it from me for the rest of his life? Raise me for the rest of his life?!"

So he intends to implement the behaviors that husband and wife should have in order to have the actions just now?

from now on?

Her lips parted slightly, her expression still naturally unchanged, her eyes staring in a daze, not knowing where to look until a long time later, and then slowly showing a horrified reaction again.

When Po Yun entered the house, he saw it in surprise and asked:

"Miss, have you been frightened by anything?"