Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 276
When Wu Sheng sang the familiar lines, Zhao Yuanxiang seemed to return to the distant past.

Scenes of memories flashed in her mind, from her joy when she learned that Xuanyuan Yu proposed to marry her, to her marriage as a wife, trying to please her husband by all means...

The joy when he sat in the sedan chair, the gentle and doting smile when he lifted his hijab, the later respect as a guest, the surprise when he learned that he was pregnant, the excitement when he gave birth to Rong's child, and the feeling when he joined hands with Xuanyuan Yu to ascend the throne of the Queen of God Glory... In the end, the bubble of happiness finally burst and disappeared.

The loneliness in the cold palace, the piercing pain when her hands and feet were cut off, just visualized the pain in her heart.

At the end of the song, the picture also freezes on Rong'er lying in a pool of blood dripping with blood.

At some point, Zhao Yuanxiang was already in tears.

Regret for their own stupidity, hate their cruelty.

It was obviously a strong and impassioned song, but it forced her to cry.

She was probably the only outlier among the crowd present.

When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

At this time, a clean handkerchief was handed to her.

The hand holding the handkerchief was fair and slender. Looking up along the hand, her gaze suddenly fell into a pair of beautiful and deep eyes.At this moment, in these eyes, there are doubts, concerns, and more comfort.

Zhao Yuanxiang twitched the corners of his mouth at him, took the handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and said in a low voice, "I made the pavilion master laugh. When I heard this song Man Jianghong, I thought of those soldiers who left their homes and stationed at the border, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while."

Xuanyuan Chen responded in a low voice, but he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

After a while, he said, "Let's go out."

Zhao Yuanxiang didn't want to stay longer in the place where Xuanyuan Yu was, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's call Mr. Yuwen and Xiaoxi."

The two of them were sitting on the other side of Xuanyuan Chen, and Zhao Yuanxiang couldn't call out.

Xuanyuan Chen laughed, and said in a low voice: "Let him stay here, lest he talk nonsense again."

Zhao Yuanxiang also smiled, nodded, and the two stood up and walked out together.

Of course Yu Wentuo saw such a big move, but when he saw that the two left and didn't call him, he smirked twice and didn't follow.

Turning his head, he saw Xiaoxi on the other side who was also absent-minded while watching the play, and he couldn't help asking: "Why are you so depressed all the time? Is there something wrong?"

Xiaoxi was taken aback by his sudden question, came back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head and said, "It's nothing... It's just that my father's illness hasn't recovered yet, so I'm a little worried."

Yu Wentuo raised his eyebrows, and said: "Anyway, it's fine now, how about I call my doctor to take a look for your father?"

The great master Yu Wenrong has worked hard and made great achievements, the doctor at home is an imperial doctor bestowed by the emperor, and the doctors on the street can't even match half of his medical skills.

It is a good thing to get pulse diagnosis from an imperial doctor, but Xiao Xi shook his head and refused without thinking: "Don't bother, the doctor said that my father just needs to rest for a while, there is nothing serious!"

She spoke in a hurry, Yu Wentuo saw her expression as if she was a bad person, he was puzzled, and no longer persisted, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will go home first, you have seen enough and sooner go back."

As he spoke, he stood up, and Xiaoxi also stood up quickly, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back now..."

(End of this chapter)