MTL - After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text-Chapter 2 Meet Ci Ke again
With the loud noise of the door closing, Ci Ke stumbled and knelt down on the stone bricks that could be seen, she let out a low pained cry, her clothes were dusty and slightly messy.
Looking up, only an elegant wooden door was left, Cike's eyes were sharp, he looked at it for a while, then he supported the ground with his palms, got up with effort and grace, and smoothed his shoulders with his fingertips Aya yarn.
"I guess I've gotten smarter, but I'm still as stupid as ever." She said softly, her waist straight, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, since you don't believe me, you deserve to die."
Meanwhile, inside the wooden door.
Ye Youqing turned her back almost as soon as she closed the door and slipped to the ground along the door frame, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain of her brain being torn apart, and the broken scene leaked out .
She was like an indifferent bystander, watching Ye Youqing happily marry into the Qin mansion, but she was alone in the empty room on the wedding night.
Watching Qin Wang take away her dowry, sitting on Yingyingyanyan, but not giving a tael of silver. Watching the haggard woman called her mother froze to death in the cold winter, watching the corpses of the Duke's mansion laying out, the fire gradually extinguished.
At the end of the screen, Zhou Cike faced her with tears of laughter, then turned around resolutely, and jumped into the scorching fire.
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She just passed out, but why is she lying on the bed?
And the scene in front of her has not changed, she is still here, and the idea of returning to the modern age is empty.
She had to convince herself that she had passed through.
On each point a string of beaded flowers.
Before Ye Youqing could speak, the girl suddenly called out in surprise, "Miss, what's wrong with your forehead... I'll go look for the doctor!"
She was about to get up after she said that, but Ye Youqing hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold her down, and said, "It's nothing, I just knocked it, and I can't see it if my hair is blocked."
"But..."
"I said it's fine." Ye Youqing said again, glanced at the girl, and then sat up.
The girl was taken aback by her look, and she didn't dare to disagree any more, so she could only secretly wonder, I don't know when her eldest girl had such a momentum, which made people dare not speak up.
Xu is too happy to marry General Qin, she thought.
"Fortunately the girl woke up, today is the day of the appointment, if you are absent, you will be punished by the prince!" The girl said with concern, holding a pile of fabrics in her arms, "This dress is embroidered Mother just made it out in a hurry, hurry up and replace it, or it will be too late!"
Hiring? According to the laws of the Qi Dynasty, once the betrothal gift is given, it must be married to that Qin Wang, Ye Youqing was afraid after a while, and his expression became more solemn.
"Mirror." Ye Youqing said in a low voice.
"What?" The girl was stunned, her eyes slightly opened.
"Mirror." Ye Youqing repeated it again.
The surface of the bronze mirror is somewhat mottled, but the face inside can still be seen clearly. Deep, red lips pursed tightly, as if with a smile, but in fact it is cold and thin.
The same as before, with some nuances.
It seems that it is not difficult to accept that you have become another person, especially after visiting such a real and long life, Ye Youqing looked at herself in the mirror and thought.
It's just that the situation of this body is really dire.
"You sent me to bed?" Ye Youqing asked suddenly, she looked up at the girl, her voice was gentle, but no one could hear her emotions.
The girl was stunned again, and shook her head quickly: "The girl ordered me to watch the embroidery mother and hurry up. When I came back, you were already asleep."
Ye Youqing nodded, doubts in her heart, but did not speak again, got up and got out of bed.
what.
It's scary.
Ye Youqing didn't care what the girl was thinking, she adapted very quickly, and in just two steps, she observed the surroundings clearly, and then casually picked up the teapot on the table, poured it into the teacup, to the mouth.
Suddenly, she stopped.
"You just came?" Ye Youqing asked suddenly.
The girl nodded hurriedly.
Ye Youqing looked at the teacup in his hand with a thoughtful expression, and said again: "Who else can come in this room?"
"No more." The girl replied in a low voice, "My wife has been ill all the year round, and all the affairs of the house have fallen into the hands of Xiao Erniang. I will not dare to ask for it any more.”
Ye Youqing frowned, she suddenly remembered the scene in her dream, the scenes that will be realized one by one in the future, the thin woman crawling on the side of the road, an unprecedented swirl in Bianjing In the heavy snow, it was frozen into a curled ice sculpture.
Ye Youqing's mother was named Zhao Qingrou. She was originally the granddaughter of King Sirong. She had a prominent life. The family members were slaves, including King Sirong.
Although Zhao Qingrou escaped by marrying into the mansion of the prince, but since then she lost her mother's backing, suffered a serious illness, and had no more children, and Liang Guogong was also estranged from her, favoring the concubine.
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Although the girl looked young, she was not stupid, she turned pale when she heard the words, looked around in horror, and subconsciously protected Ye Youqing.
She just came here, she doesn't know the purpose of the person who wants to harm her, perhaps to prevent her from making a marriage, Ye Youqing put down the teacup and looked out of the already blackened window.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The door was knocked suddenly, the girl was frightened and almost screamed, but Ye Youqing covered her mouth from behind her.
"Who." Ye Youqing said vigilantly.
"Eldest girl, Liang Guogong ordered the young to come to urge the big girl. The time is coming, please hurry up." A woman's voice sounded outside the door. After speaking, the footsteps gradually faded. Far.
The girl let out a long sigh, turned to take the clothes and shook them away, and said anxiously, "Come on, eldest girl, if you're late, you will be blamed in public."
Ye Youqing was supported by her and walked a few steps, and had to let her help replace the plain clothes on her body, but her eyes fell on the flickering candlelight in front of her, thinking about countermeasures.
Going is a must, otherwise she is not the only one who will be blamed, but once the appointment is done, she can no longer regret the marriage, so before the appointment, she must find a reason , reject the dowry, cancel the engagement.
Her head began to ache again.
After thinking about it, the clothes have been changed. It is a simple and elegant silk clothes, with a water green Luo skirt wrapped around her waist, which makes her body more slender, and the girl puts a thick coat on her. , and helped her out the door.
Think, just forgot the girl's name.
, you must take the heart of Qin with you, you have always been straight, and there must be someone to take care of you."
Oh, her name is Qin Xin, what is the ending? Ye Youqing couldn't remember.
In the original book, except for the heroine, almost no one survived.
"Okay." Ye Youqing said.
Qin Xin was visibly happy, holding Ye Youqing's hand more carefully, and murmuring as she walked: "It's already April, the solar term is full of grass, but it's still so cold. "
April? Ye Youqing looked up at the pitch-black sky. There seemed to be cloud shadows in the distance, covering the distant mountains. The air was mixed with the smell of soil.
In modern times, her parents travel between the company and abroad all day long, so she grew up alone since she was a child. After taking over the company, she was even more busy and rarely looked up. Look at the sky.
The few seconds before she died was probably the most beautiful sun she had ever seen.
In any case, life is always good, and those who were going to die... Ye Youqing looked at the cheerful girl beside her.
She will try to keep.
The strands burrowed into the nostrils.
Ye Youqing was about to walk through the arch when she suddenly heard a few reprimands and the sound of something breaking, and she stopped abruptly.
Qin Xin also stopped with her, followed Ye Youqing's eyes to look deep into the corner of the wall, and muttered: "Who is making noise again, don't you know it's the day when the eldest girl is appointed?"
She was about to raise her voice as she spoke, but Ye Youqing felt that the voice was a little familiar, so she reached out and pulled her, and put her jade finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.
The human voice became clearer, Ye Youqing took a few steps forward, and through the potted plants placed on the low wall, she vaguely saw a slender figure being dragged by someone.
"You little lady has a strong temperament, so what if you are by General Qin's side? I am close friends with General Qin, but a slave, if you want to come here for nothing but a word, you don't have to. I don't know what's wrong!"
"You let go!" The woman's low voice of disgust sounded, followed by a scream, which startled several house sparrows.
Ye Youqing's heart skipped a beat, she was born in a society ruled by law, she was naturally disgusted with such rude behavior, and involuntarily stepped forward, but was hurriedly pulled by Qin Xin.
"Big girl, that's the prince." Qin Xin's words were filled with fear.
Prince? Ye Youqing paused for a moment, rummaging through his memory.
According to the original writing, Zhao Qingrou could no longer conceive after a serious illness. Liang Guogong wrote to the emperor and asked his son Ye Chengfu to inherit Zongyu. He was the heir, and Ye Youqing in the past did not miss him. No wonder Qin Xin was afraid of bullying. ②
Another scream came, accompanied by Ye Chengfu's painful growl, Ye Youqing's heart suddenly tightened, she cursed inwardly, and pushed the potted plant away.
full of love.
The woman was really frightened, unable to control her violent panting, grabbing the front of the clothes of the person in front of her like a life-saving straw.
"Help me..." Zhou Cike said intermittently.