The past life is cold and the present life is warm

This answer made Su Wanqiu a little surprised, she didn't expect that Shao Zhiyan, who usually looks low-key, would do such a thing.

Seeing Su Wanqiu's puzzled look, Shao Zhiyan smiled slightly, patted her forehead and said, "I usually live reclusively and don't cause trouble. One is to avoid the world, and the other is to avoid trouble. But it doesn't mean that others will cause trouble. If my head comes up, I will still swallow my anger. That's fine, you don't have to worry about me anymore, pack up and go back to the house quickly. If you go back early, I might as well have a carriage to transfer places."

Su Wanqiu thought about it after listening to Shao Zhiyan's words.So he nodded, but he was not polite. After drinking the ginger tea in his bowl, he patted his butt, turned around and left.Anyway, with his guards around now, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Su Wanqiu got into the carriage, and sat in the carriage with her eyes closed.The carriage ran steadily and unhurriedly, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Little brother, it's Su Wanqiu, Miss Su."

Su Wanqiu opened her eyes.The voice came from the direction of the coachman.She didn't know what was the meaning of the sudden question from the guard who sent her?So she hummed lightly in a careless manner.

After she finished, she suddenly remembered what Wu Lao said before: Many people around Shao Zhirong thought that she caused Shao Zhirong to be permanently disabled.Of course she thought so herself.

This made Su Wanqiu unbearably nervous.After all, apart from no life, no old age and no disease, she has never had contact with other people around Shao Zhirong.If it is true as what Wu Lao said, will the people around Shao Zhirong take the opportunity to retaliate against him?
After all, judging from his attitude towards himself and the people around him before being sick and old, this possibility is really too great.

Seeing that Su Wanqiu had no other voices, the guard driving the car immediately realized that maybe the little girl knew something, so he misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "Miss Su, don't be nervous. I have no intention of revenge on you. My Thinking differently than everyone else."

"I was at the scene when the incident happened, and I saw the whole process of the master's injury. I can't blame you for this matter. I think there should be something strange about this matter. But the master seems unwilling to listen to this aspect So I never said much. But I think the master should know more or less."

"Today, I mainly want to thank you, Miss. I am very happy to see such an energetic master again. It is all because of your return, Miss, that the master gradually becomes the same as before."

Su Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, and asked with some puzzlement: "Become the same as before? How do you say that? Besides, I see that your posture and discipline are not like ordinary guards, but more like soldiers who came out of the army. Actually This makes me quite curious. The guards of the Duke Protector's son are all soldiers."

The guard did not immediately reply to Su Wanqiu's words, but was silent for a moment before saying: "Miss Su is right. We were indeed soldiers once. But we are soldiers only belonging to the master. We were the vanguard of the past beside the master." .I used to go through life and death on the battlefield with my master."

"Later, because the master's legs were disabled, we could no longer go to the battlefield. Our vanguard retreated and became the hidden guards and guards by the master's side. The master also gave us a chance, and hoped that we would continue to fight. Staying in the army shines brightly. But we prefer to follow the master and go through life and death for the master."

"However, since the master's legs were disabled, the master was once quite decadent. At that time, it was thanks to you, Miss, who dragged him out of those gloomy days bit by bit. Although he didn't become very good, but at least Let him not self-exile from now on."

Su Wanqiu was very surprised by what the guard said.She asked a little puzzled: "You mean that I accompanied him through the first days when his legs couldn't move. I also helped him accept the fact that his legs were disabled. Is that what you mean?"

The guard nodded, and said in a pleasant voice: "Miss Su, I mean that. So I really want to thank you. But since you got sick and forgot everything, the master's state has been stuck in a certain state, which seems to be desireless. In a state of hopelessness. On weekdays, I don’t stay in Ruiwenzhai to sort out the news. I just go out occasionally to ask those great Confucians for advice.”

"We are all worried that the master will live this life like this. But fortunately, you have appeared again, miss. Maybe you can't feel our feelings. During this period of time, we feel that the master seems to be alive again. So I am really grateful to miss Your."

Su Wanqiu was taken aback by the guard's words.Finally she couldn't help standing up, lifted the curtain, and sat beside the guard.Seriously said to the guard: "I'm sorry, I don't remember what you said. But you can tell me in detail."

The guard was very happy and agreed to come down.On the way back to Su Mansion, he told Su Wanqiu everything he knew about her and Shao Zhiyan.

Back at the mansion that night, Su Wanqiu had another long, long dream.She dreamed of being in a house.A young man shut himself behind the curtain of the bed, not allowing anyone to lift the curtain of his bed.

In the boy's room.Some are empty.But under some shelves.Scattered pieces of porcelain can still be seen beside the table legs.Probably the servant didn't pay attention for a while.So I haven't had time to clean it yet.

All the servants guarded the door of the room tremblingly.Only one looks.The six or seven-year-old girl walked into the room with food on a tray.After putting away the food, he stepped forward and pulled open the bed curtain.But the moment the bed curtain was pulled back, a pillow flew towards him.It hit the little girl's face with a bang.

The pillow should be soft, but the sound of being smashed seems to weigh a thousand catties.Su Wanqiu stood on the sidelines and could feel that the little girl was beaten.Even the nose is sour and swollen.But the little girl did not cry, but continued to draw the curtains of the bed with hooks to let the light shine through to the bed.

The boy on the bed covered his face with his arms and didn't look at the little girl.The little girl was not annoyed, so she sat quietly beside the boy's bed.Then he lifted the quilt from the boy's legs, stretched out his little hands, and kneaded the boy's legs continuously.

The boy took off his arm, and with a snap, he opened the little girl's hand.Then he shouted angrily to tell the little girl to go away.

This kind of thing is repeated every day.It's just that the things you throw are different every time.Finally one day something changed.Before the little girl came to the boy's room, the boy was carried by his guards to the front hall.