The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 279 125: Ancestral hall self-report, brothers and sisters meet
On the carriage back home, Chu Yin remained silent, only concentrating on applying medicine to Fu Yue's hands.

She had been enduring just now, but on the surface she was calm, but secretly, she was holding her hands tightly, the slender and sharp nails were embedded in the flesh, and the palms of both hands were bloody and bloody. If Chu Yin found out, he would immediately take her with her. Saying goodbye to the palace, she still bleeds a lot, and it has dried up now...

But she didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and sat there quietly, allowing him to bandage her with medicine. From the beginning to the end, her brows never moved, as if the bloody hand was not hers.

After the bandage was finished, she didn't respond, and he didn't speak, but sat beside her, silently hugging her into his arms.

She also leaned against his arms, and after her eyelids trembled slightly, she slowly closed her eyes. When she closed her eyes, two lines of tears quickly overflowed and slid down her cheeks...

Back in the mansion, Chu Yin ordered someone to send lunch. Fu Yue actually didn't really want to eat it, but she was not in good health, so she couldn't do without it. She just ate a little bit. In fact, she didn't even notice the taste of the food. What is it? After drinking the medicine, he plunged into the room and sat quietly without saying a word.

This time, Chu Yin didn't accompany her by her side, but went to busy with his affairs on his own, and even ordered other people not to disturb her.

After sitting alone in the room for a long time, Fu Yue finally walked out of the room in the afternoon, ordered Qing Yuan to go to the wine cellar to get two altars of dark blue wine, and carried them to the underground ancestral hall in the east courtyard alone.

When I walked to the door of the study room, the door of the study room was open, but there was no one inside. Even the trap door at the entrance of the underground ancestral hall was also open.

However, Fu Yue didn't pay much attention, walked straight into the door of the secret room, and then walked down the stone steps step by step. The inside was the same as last time, with candles lit everywhere, and there were still a few night pearls hanging on the wall. It was as bright as day, and there were three sticks of incense burning on the censer, but the three sticks of incense were only half burned, as if they had just been plugged in...

Seeing this, Fu Yue frowned subconsciously, looked around for a while, and then, after a moment of thought, walked over with two jars of wine, put them on the table, and stood there with deep and complicated eyes. Looking at the rows of large and small tablets in front of him, he finally locked on the two nearest tablets, and after standing still for a long time, he took out three sticks from a handful of incense on the table and put them on the candlesticks. I lit the fire, and then shook it lightly. After seeing the little lights on the fire go out, I retreated to the futon and knelt down. I bowed three times with a solemn and devout expression, and then got up, and put the incense in my hand into the incense burner. .

Then, she suddenly smiled faintly, but her eyes were sparkling, she uncorked the two jars of wine, picked up one of the jars of wine, took two steps back, lifted her dress, and sat casually on the futon , found a comfortable position and sat down, looking reckless and unconstrained.

She put the wine aside, looked up at the tablets of Nie Su and Yan Wuxia, with a faint smile on her lips, and whispered: "Father, mother, I am Zhen'er, I am back... ..."

Last time she came here, she didn't say a word to them, she just knelt here and cried for a long time, and finally passed out from crying, but today, she came here specially to talk to them.

"I'm sorry..." She said, "Zhen'er is very unfilial. She doesn't remember anything for so many years. She lives in a daze, forgetting who she is, all of you, and the bloody feud of the Nie family. But it's all right now. I remember it all, don't blame Zhen'er, Zhen'er will definitely remember it firmly in the future..."

She was silent for a long while with drooping eyes. Fu Yue seemed to be a little bit embarrassed to speak. After a while, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "Today... I saw Zhao Ding. As soon as I saw him, I missed you guys." At that time, I really wanted to rush up and smash his corpse into thousands of pieces, so that he could taste the taste of life in pieces, but I didn't. , I reluctantly held back that desperate impulse. Do you think I am too cowardly and indecisive? Actually, I think so too, but even so, I still endured it. Existence, no matter where I go, what I say or do, I will be protected by my father, but now my father is gone, although I know that no matter what happens now, Brother Ayin will protect me desperately, and Qi Guo will definitely protect me. I will protect me, but I have to take care of the overall situation. Brother Ah Yin and the others have been planning for so many years. I can't let him fall by the wayside, and I can't let Chu Palace and even more people repeat the mistakes of Nie's family and ruin more people's lives. , you... will understand me, right?"

She asked the last two words very lightly, mixed with a little cautiousness, as if she was afraid that they would not understand her scruples, and would blame her for being hesitant...

After a pause, she suddenly smiled slightly, picked up the wine on the side, then looked at Nie Su's tablet and said softly: "Father, look, this is your favorite wine. Zhen'er specially brought it to drink with you today." Have a good time, okay?"

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as your promise. We, father and daughter, won't get drunk today..."

As she spoke, she held the wine jug and took a sip while she was crying. The familiar smell of wine immediately filled her nostrils. It had been a long time since she drank such a strong wine, but she was actually choked by the hot smell of wine.

It took her a while to recover from the smell of alcohol, she shook her head, then looked at Nie Su's memorial tablet, her expression was a little dazed, her thoughts seemed to drift to Leng ah's distant memory, and she murmured: "Father Wang, do you remember? When you were very young, you taught Zhen'er to drink. This is the first time Zhen'er drank this wine. At that time, she only drank a little drunk and passed out. Grandma was so angry that she beat you up I was half dead, and my mother was so angry that I ignored you for a few days, but you still continued to teach me how to drink. At that time, you said, the tiger father has no dog daughter, and Nie Su's daughter should be like this, omnipotent, how can Can't drink? So Zhen'er was trained by you to become a little alcoholic at a young age, but unfortunately, Zhen'er is not as good as you after all..."

"But people say that green is better than blue because of blue. At that time, I was thinking, I can't drink my father, it's because I am young, and I will grow up. When I grow up, I must drink my father. Get drunk once, but... after all, you haven't waited until the day when I grow up..."

Fu Yue's voice became more and more choked and hoarse, perhaps she was holding back too much, her trembling and hoarse voice was a bit depressed and crying: "Before the expedition, you, my second uncle, and my brothers...you all promised me , I will triumph as soon as possible and come back unscathed. Let me be obedient and wait for your return at home. I will wait obediently, but...but you all broke your promise. Bitter, none of them came back, they are all liars... big liars!"

In the end, she directly covered her face and cried in restraint. The uncontrollable tears oozed from between her fingers like water from a bank, slid across the back of her hand, dripped on her dress, and then faded away. ...

In the silent secret room, apart from the occasional crackling sound from the burning candle, it was her crying that was extremely unbearable and unbearable.

After a while, she stopped slowly, slowly put down her hands, raised her tear-stained face, with red eyes, continued to look at the rows of tablets, and suddenly laughed.

"But it doesn't matter, my grandmother taught me that the prime minister can pull a boat in his belly. My lord has a lot of knowledge, so I don't have the same knowledge as you. Although you have all broken your promise, Zhen'er knows that if you have a choice, you will definitely do it at all costs. The one who came back is just that you... all have no choice..."

"But let me tell you, if I don't care about you, it doesn't mean I'll let things go. You have no choice, you can't blame you, but those who make you unable to come back are not so lucky..."

She smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold, and her voice suddenly became erratic, as if sighing and whispering, with a bit of discussion and inquiry, but also implied a decisive murderous intent, she said: "You say, The nine clans of the Nie family, the 50 Nie family army, and so many innocent people who have been implicated... the entire Zhao family and the state of Qin are buried with them, is it enough..."

What she said was calm and breezy, but that voice made people feel frightened...

Therefore, those who hid in the hidden place did not dare, and finally could not stabilize...

Feeling a sudden sound of somewhat disordered breathing from the surrounding area, mixed with a sound of gasping for breath, Fu Yue's complexion changed, and Brick looked quickly, accompanied by a vigilant shout :"Who's there?"

The secret room is very large, and there is more than one underground secret room. Apart from being arranged like a ancestral hall, there are secret passages leading to other places on both sides, and at the corner, when Fu Yue Brick looked at him and shouted loudly, there was a faint shadow Yes, she seems to have seen a piece of clothing disappear suddenly...

Fu Yue was startled, and her eyes widened. When the sound of footsteps was heard from over there and they were getting further away, she suddenly got up and ran over, saying sharply, "Stop!"

There was a sudden pause in the footsteps.

When Fu Yue walked to the entrance of the secret passage, he happened to see a man standing with his back to her in the long secret passage in front of him, dressed in black, his back was as stiff as a sculpture.

Fu Yue's mind suddenly went blank. After a moment of blankness, she calmed down. Some half-understood things in her mind suddenly surged like huge waves. It seemed that she had forgotten something, and she only realized it later. Thinking of it later, she stared at the man's back in a daze, but she couldn't take a step for a long time, as if she was frozen in place, forgetting that she could walk over.

She hadn't passed by for a long time, and she didn't make a sound anymore. The man seemed to have received a pardon and was about to flee. Seeing him move, Fu Yue subconsciously called out again after he took two steps: "You Stop, don't go!"

The man stopped again, standing there with his back stiffened.

After Fu Yue looked at him with a slightly pale face, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the tablet over there. After staring for a while, she withdrew her gaze. walked over.

As she approached step by step, that person seemed to be getting more and more nervous, his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture, and the hands hanging on both sides were also tightly clenched. Fu Yue could feel that his breath was particularly urgent, It seems to be afraid of something, but also looking forward to something, under such a contradiction, I wish I could escape from here.

But because of her stop, he couldn't take that step...　
Not far away, after a dozen steps, she walked behind him.

Standing still, she looked at him nervously, took a deep breath, and then seemed to muster up her courage, and asked cautiously, "You... who are you?"

He didn't move or speak.

However, the body couldn't restrain the faint trembling.

He didn't answer, and she didn't need him to answer in person, so she watched him and he stood quietly with her back for a while, Fu Yue finally made the mental preparations, stepped around him, and walked in front of him, Then, she turned around and stood face to face with him, looking up at the red eyes that were already full of tears under his mask.

That kind of look, very strange, but also very familiar, made her feel extremely cordial.

He was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she didn't need to see what he looked like to be sure of the guess in her heart, no, it was not a guess, it was something she knew well all along.

Before he knew it, Fu Yue was already in tears. She looked at him, and he looked at her, without saying a word or taking any action.

Until she couldn't help it anymore, except for being silent, she looked at his mask, slowly raised her hand, and approached his mask a little bit, but when she was about to touch the mask, he subconsciously took a step back.

Fu Yue hurriedly said, "Stand still, don't move!"

There was already a bit of meaning in the voice.

Yan Bugui didn't move.

Then, she took a step forward and reached out to grab his mask. When she touched it, she froze for a while, as if hesitating, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and finally pulled the mask off his face... …

And he, when she pulled off the mask, closed his eyes in resignation, feeling helpless and heartbroken.

Compared with the immature and unruly appearance back then, Yan Bugui now looks very much like Nie Su when he was young, except that there is a hideous scar winding down on his originally handsome face, which makes him look at him. Compared with the willful and casual Nie Su, he was a little more cold and awe-inspiring, a little frightening.

In just a moment, he opened his eyes, and looked at her pensively, without hesitation or fear, but the gaze was so complex that it was difficult to distinguish clearly.

But the extreme tenderness and pampering in his eyes, just like back then, has not changed in the slightest. If there is any change, it is afraid that only the endless vicissitudes...

Fu Yue stared at him blankly, but didn't react for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the mask in Fu Yue's hand suddenly slipped from her palm and fell to the ground when she was unconscious. The iron mask collided with the marble floor, and there was a ding sound, which was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet and deep secret room. , woke him and her.

Fu Yue took a step back, then fled in a panic without leaving a word.

Only Yan Bugui was left standing there, stiff as stone again.

　Huh, we finally got to meet each other...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)