Revenge of the First Daughter

Yun Xiao was slightly surprised, the people in the house behind? Is there anyone else in this temple?

Without waiting for Yun Xiao to think clearly, the little novice monk respectfully responded, "Yes, Master."

After seeing the little novice leaving, Yun Xiao's expression was even more faintly surprised.

However, thinking that Rong Jin is still lying in the room now, describing it as haggard, Yun Xiao's eyebrows and eyes have a little sadness, and he has no interest in who the distinguished guest in the monk's room is.

Due to etiquette, Yun Xiao still asked softly, "Master, distinguished guest, do you need me to say hello?"

The monk just smiled faintly, and his benevolent face made people unable to see what he was thinking. He just said calmly, "This guest actually knows the female donor."

Yun Xiao was slightly surprised, and then his eyes widened unconsciously. In this deep mountain, Yun Xiao had no acquaintances at all, and if they were acquaintances, they could only be people outside the mountain.

People outside the mountain want to find here, it is hard to reach the sky, so it can only be the people who fell with them.

After falling to the ground with Yun Xiao before, there was no one dead, except for her and Rong Jin, there was one other person.

She looked in the direction of the monk in shock, her face a little bit more embarrassed, and then said, "Can I go and see him?"

At this moment, Yun Xiao wanted to make sure that the person who survived was Zhou Jingyan.

"Female benefactor, please feel free," the monk finished, his deep gaze fell on Yun Xiao, as if he was looking at Yun Xiao, or not at her. After a long time, a sigh overflowed between the monk's lips.

Yun Xiao frowned. She always felt that the monk’s eyes were like trying to see through her whole person. She completely ignored this strange feeling. Yun Xiao stood up and respectfully bowed in the direction of the monk. Follow the little novice who just entered the cabin.

The monk looked at Yun Xiao Jue Jue's back, his deep eyes seemed to see through everything. After a long time, he sighed again, "Nie Yuan."

Although Yun Xiao walked to the cabin, he could not see for a while before, so that Yun Xiao's ears were very good. Although the monk said these words in a low voice, Yun Xiao still heard clearly.

Turning his head, he saw the monk put all the chess pieces on the stone table into the chess box, and then went in the opposite direction.

As the sun sets, the figure of the monk is dragged on the ground.

Looking at that figure, Yun Xiao always felt that the back image could disappear at any time.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared bit by bit to a small wooden house that Yun Xiao turned around and walked towards the small house in front of him.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw the little novice monk adding water to the house and adding herbs to it. Hearing the sound of footsteps, looking up, he saw Yun Xiao's figure and said with surprise, "Female donor, you Out of the house?"

Yun Xiao smiled embarrassedly, nodded, and then walked towards the room. After not taking a few steps, he saw a person lying on the bed, describing it as a withered, thin body, and sunken cheeks. , Her eyes closed tightly, her pale lips pressed tightly, a little dry and cracked because of lack of water.

When Yun Xiao saw this figure, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person on the bed in disbelief. Although he had long expected that it would be him, Yun Xiao was still unavoidable when he saw it. Surprised.

In her last life, she got along with Zhou Jingyan day and night, and she was naturally familiar with Zhou Jingyan. Even if Zhou Jingyan became what she is now, Yun Xiao could still recognize him at a glance.

At the moment when he saw Zhou Jingyan's figure, all the hatred in Yun Xiao's heart rose immediately.

If it hadn't been for Zhou Jingyan to burn the dense forest, they would not have become like this now, and Rong Jin would not have been unconscious now.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Xiao still couldn't bear the hatred in her heart. He stretched out his hand and landed on Zhou Jingyan's chin. As long as she tried harder, Zhou Jingyan would die under his own hands.

All the past lives of her and Zhou Jingyan will disappear with the smoke.

Yun Xiao closed her eyes and pressed her hand little by little.

At this moment, Yun Xiao suddenly remembered what the monk had said before, “Everything in the world is like a flower in a mirror, indulging in hatred, it will only keep oneself living in hatred.”

At this moment, Yun Xiao's mind was full of sighs from the monk when she turned around, as if he had expected that he would do it.

"Female donor, if you look at this person like this, do you know him too?" The little novice monk saw that the room was very quiet. After spraying all the herbs into the tub, Yun Xiao was standing motionless in front of the bed and asked curiously. Tao.

Yun Xiao's hand trembled slightly, her heart stunned, and her eyes opened, and she saw that Zhou Jingyan's face had some abnormal flushes, and she immediately released her hand that pinched Zhou Jingyan.

If she just strangled him, wouldn't she also become a person like Zhou Jingyan?

What was she doing just now?

Yun Xiao shook her head quickly, hid her hands tightly under her wide sleeves, and said loudly, "I don't know. After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out."

The little novice monk didn't expect Yun Xiao had just come in, and he was going to go out. He thought he could finally find someone who could talk.

Yun Xiao quickly walked out of the house and stood under the eaves with a slight embarrassment. Who knew that when he looked up, he saw the monk standing not far away, looking at her with a smile, especially in those eyes. It is full of appreciation.

What do you appreciate?

Do you appreciate that she didn't choke Zhou Jingyan to death just now?

However, now Yun Xiao couldn't get any answer, she bowed to the monk's direction, and then turned around and entered the room where Rong Jin was.

Seeing Rong Jin lying on the bed, her originally round cheeks had lost much flesh now, and there was even less flesh in her body.

Yun Xiao took out Rong Jin's hand under the quilt and held it in his palm. Starting with the hand, he could clearly feel that Rong Jin's big hand was more distinct than before, and now it looked more like skin and bones.

In Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, there was a little bit of pain, and his expression was a little embarrassing and said, "My husband, it's been so many days, you must wake up."

Yun Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at Rong Jin's face, pressed Rong Jin's hand tightly to his face, and told about the little things he had with Rong Jin, telling of his joy and sadness.

After talking for a while, Xiao Desert came over with dinner. Yun Xiao couldn't eat it after a few bites. Before seeing Rong Jin wake up, Yun Xiao didn't have any appetite. After feeding Rong Jin some liquid food, Yun Xiao waved his hand and asked the little novice monk to take everything away.

The little novice monk persuaded him for a while, but Yun Xiao still shook his head. The little novice monk who was watching frowned and walked out with the meal.

Then he gave Rong Jin a medicated bath. After Yun Xiao let the little novice go down, he gently rubbed Rong Jin's shoulders. Through the faint halo, Yun Xiao could clearly see Rong Jin's long as small The fan-like eyelashes left a string of shadows under the eyelids, but those deep eyes still didn't mean to open.

Yun Xiao rubbed his shoulders for Rong Jin, and said, "Do you know? I met Zhou Jingyan today. It was obvious that I was so cruel to him, but the moment I put my hand on his neck, I could not Go and kill him, am I useless?"

She gave a wry smile, and then continued, "You must be curious, why I have such a big prejudice against Zhou Jingyan? Even in the capital, you are enemies everywhere, you must think it is ridiculous? After all, a business My daughter, confronting a prince, no matter how you look at it, it is no different from an egg touching a stone. If it weren't for you to help secretly, I don't know how many times I have died in Zhou Jingyan's hands, right?"

"Actually, there is something I have been hiding in my heart. I have wanted to tell you more than once, but I dare not say it in front of you, because I am afraid of seeing you with strange eyes and seeing you holding a sword towards me. , And I'm afraid to see what you think of me as a monster."

"The dream I have told you before is not just a dream. It is something that I have actually experienced. It is just a matter of the previous life. I don't know why. I am obviously dead, but As soon as I opened my eyes, I turned back to the age of thirteen..." Yun Xiao told me in detail about her last life. When talking about her last life, Yun Xiao was relatively indifferent at first, but was talking about the last thing. At that time, the only sadness left in my eyes is self-blame and hatred.

She was so serious that she didn't notice that Rong Jin's long eyes trembled slightly.

Still continuing to say, "Do you know why I named our children Nono and Hitomi? Because these two names are the names of my children in the previous life, I owe them too much, so I want to use this I came to make up for them. I knew that Tongtong was crying when she was born, but they all said that Tongtong was dead, and Nuonuo, you know when I saw Zhou Jingyan kick my child to death. , Is there any pain in my heart? I thought that the bowl of poison that Chunlan gave me would completely kill me. Under Huangquan, I went faster, and I could catch up with Nono and hold him in my arms , Tell him my apologies, even if he doesn’t have a father’s love for him, but he still has a mother, but such a simple wish can’t be realized...it can’t be realized...that’s my child, I The child born in October of pregnancy, how can you say he can be so cruel? Can he put such a heavy hand on his own flesh and blood? Why did he clearly give me such good hope, but he is about to give birth to a general I’ve destroyed my whole life? Even if I don’t hesitate to behead the entire Yun family to show it to the public? I often have nightmares. In my dreams, I often dream of holding my father’s bones and crawling forward little by little in the snow. Move, I ask everyone for help, but everyone doesn’t even give me a look at me, no one pays attention to me... That kind of helplessness, the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, really hurts. ..."