The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 283 Blood Debt (2)

The window was open, the beaded curtains were swaying, the veils were fluttering, and the elegant lotus fragrance seemed to remain on the fingertips, but she was the only one in the empty interior.

Mo Xi turned her head to the side, and vaguely saw light coming in from the window, oblique, warm, but not strong.

Is it early morning?Or evening?

Mo Xi thought about it, lifted the quilt, got up slowly, and didn't call anyone.

Nanny Zhang walked in, saw that Mo Xi was awake, and immediately walked over, with a joy rarely seen in these days: "Girl, you finally woke up!"

Mo Xi paused when she put on her shoes, raised her head slightly, saw Zhang Nanny, and responded softly: "Yes." This sound was very calm, and there was really no sadness or joy.

The smile on Zhang Nanny's face gradually faded, a trace of sadness appeared, and she murmured: "Girl~" In fact, she didn't know what to say, if it was to persuade, she didn't know where to start. The status of those two maids in the girl's heart is much more important than she expected.

In the end, with just a sigh, she walked slowly to Mo Xi's side and helped Mo Xi get dressed.

"Where's Lu Yao?"

"Going to see Bixiu off."

Mo Xi's body froze, her pupils dilated, as if suddenly, she saw the bloody body lying in the corner of the wall again on that rainy sunny day, and her heart ached uncontrollably.

She arched her body slightly, as if she was throbbing with pain, but she couldn't tell where it was, she just felt the pain, like picking bones and peeling flesh, and the originally beautiful face was distorted by the pain.

This time, Mammy Zhang panicked. She had never seen Mo Xi like this before, and immediately asked in a hurry: "Girl, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

Mo Xi just shook her head, but was speechless.

This movement alarmed Brother Chuan who was lying in the outer compartment. Hearing the movement, Brother Chuan immediately ran in. Seeing Nanny Zhang supporting Mo Xi, she looked extremely painful, and ran over in a panic , hurriedly asked: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mo Xi's pained appearance, Brother Chuan was so anxious that he almost cried.

After all, it was Mo Xi who brought him up, and his feelings for Mo Xi were really deep. Seeing Mo Xi suffering, he felt that he was also suffering.

"Nurse Zhang, hurry up and get the doctor." Brother Chuan said to Nanny Zhang, reached out to take Mo Xi's hand, and supported her.

Grandma Zhang asked, answered three "yes" again and again, turned around, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Xi: "Mommy Zhang, don't go, I'm fine."

It's really nothing, the heartache at that moment is just a momentary reminder of a cruel fact.It slowed down for a while, but now it is much better.

Brother Chuan looked at Mo Xi suspiciously for a while, and when he saw Mo Xi smiling at her, his heart calmed down a little.

He understands that some things cannot be rushed for a while.Superficial wounds will heal quickly, but spiritual wounds can only be healed with time.

Bixiu's death, after all, was a big blow to sister.

Nanny Zhang looked back and saw that Mo Xi was still pale. Through the light, she could vaguely see the cold sweat that just broke out on the forehead of Mo Xi. When she recalled what she had said just now, she suddenly realized that she cursed herself a few times in her heart. sentence.

The girl is sad enough now, why doesn't she open which pot and carry which pot?How confused!

After a pause, Nanny Zhang turned around, walked to Mo Xi's side, and said softly: "Young lady just woke up, she must be hungry, servant girl is going to prepare some food for the young lady."

Mo Xi could roughly understand Nanny Zhang's thoughts, so she nodded immediately.

For a while, only Brother Chuan and Mo Xi were left in the room, and Mo Xi asked Brother Chuan to help her to the dressing table.

A pair of jade-white hands stretched out, and stroked the wooden comb in the dowry box carefully, as if by rubbing it like this, one could feel someone's presence.

A pair of eyes, no longer as calm as before, looked at the pear blossom wooden comb carved with a plum blossom pattern, so soft that it could almost drip water.

"Brother Chuan, do you know? A few days ago, Bixiu was standing behind me, combing my hair, and her figure was reflected in the bronze mirror." Mo Xi choked up a bit, and continued: "That girl always She is out of tune and behaves like Luyao, but when I talk about her, she can say a lot of truths."

Brother Chuan stood quietly behind him, looking at the woman in the mirror through the bronze mirror, with a gentle face and a faint smile, and that smile was also gentle.

But Brother Chuan suddenly felt distressed.

He thought, if possible, he would rather sister cry and make a fuss than sit there quietly and say such gentle words now.

Sometimes tenderness hurts.

Gentle, but also self-harming.

In the throat cavity, it seemed that something was stuck there, unable to move up or down. Brother Chuan opened his mouth, but couldn’t speak, his eyes were hot, and it seemed that something was about to flow out. When he raised his head, the hot thing , and flowed back into the eyes.

"Bixiu always says I'm too boring, so she has to be tricky and weird, so that Xichunyuan will be more angry and have more fun, but ah, where has she gone now?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be some choking between the words. However, when Brother Chuan raised his head, he saw through the bronze mirror that his face was still as gentle as water.

"Sister~" Brother Chuan called out in a low voice, bent down, pulled Mo Xi's body, and knelt down, lying on Mo Xi's legs like when he was a child.

When he was young, he made mistakes, was punished, and cried endlessly. My sister would always ask him to put his face on her legs, with one hand behind her back, and pat him gently. Every time he did this, he would It will stop crying and be quiet.

Now, he uses the same method to lie down there, just hoping that sister can feel better.

"Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry." Except for him, no one can see here, so don't bear it.

"Brother Chuan, my sister doesn't cry. Although my sister is suffering, it is precisely because of the pain that my sister is soberly aware that Bixiu was a thousand times more uncomfortable than my sister at that time, so if my sister doesn't cry, my sister wants to cry." Remember this pain, and then return this pain a thousand times to those who hurt Bixiu!" When speaking, Mo Xi's face was still gentle, even his eyes were gentle, but such gentleness , but it seems to hide a huge blade, extremely sharp!

Brother Chuan's body trembled, and he felt more and more uncomfortable. He only felt that he was so useless. When Sister was suffering, he could do nothing but stay with Sister like this, and he was not even as good as that person!
At least, that person can still support Sister.Elder sister must have that person in her heart, otherwise, according to elder sister's temperament, how could she cry in front of others?

At that time, the slight weeping came from the house, but it couldn't deceive others.

However, no matter what, he hoped——

"Sister, what do you want to do, just go, Brother Chuan will always stand behind you to support you, if sister gets tired one day, come and tease Brother Chuan, okay?"

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ps: happy new year!
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