Chapter 57: spring sleep

Yu Qingjia didn't notice it, and continued to say: "It's a pity that all her medicine was spilled on the ground and was cleaned up by the maid. It would be great if I could get a small part, I don't know what she added in it..."

"It's so difficult." Murong Yan said, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Yu Qingjia disagreed: "She only adds things when she serves Laojun every time. If she misses this time, it will be even more difficult to find another opportunity in the future."

Murong Yan shook his head and smiled, but didn't say any more. When did he say it was from Mr. Yu?

The cold wind was blowing, and the long road came to the end in a blink of an eye. Turn another corridor, and in front of you is the gate of the second room.

Dongfang finally showed something bright, and the road was no longer blind. Murong Yan was walking in the quiet alleyway, and suddenly asked: "Why did you do this?"

"Ah? Oh, I want to take this opportunity to consume Yu Qingjia's points. Laojun was ill for a long time before, but he suddenly got better yesterday. It can be seen that Yu Qingya's points are used up. She doesn't know how to find the points later. I continued to give Laojun medicine. Other methods are too risky, and may expose myself, but using Laojun’s illness can covertly and quickly consume her points. By the way, I also want Laojun to suffer, At least let her know how my aunt felt back then..."

"I didn't ask about that." Murong Yan interrupted Yu Qingjia, although his tone was slow, but he was very forceful and could not be refused, "You know what I'm asking."

Yu Qingjia paused for a long time, and after a while, she rested her forehead on Murong Yan's shoulder, and closed her eyes wearily: "I miss my mother."

"It's been five years since my aunt left me, but the person who killed my mother back then is still alive and well. Obviously it was Mr. Yu who insisted on going his own way, and it was Li's sparrow who occupied the dove's nest, but in the end the only one who hurt was my aunt. What did my mother do wrong? Why did they treat her like this? I only hate that I was too young to do anything. My mother died young, but Yu Laojun and Li Shi did not punish her at all. No. Is there no justice in this world?"

Murong Yan didn't answer, but both of them knew, yes, there is no justice in this world. Good people do not necessarily have good rewards, and those who do evil are very likely to be prosperous and rich all their lives.

Yu Qingjia wrinkled her nose, her nasal voice was heavy, and her voice seemed muffled in such a dark morning: "Since God will not punish them, then I will. Since Mr. Yu and Mrs. Li have no retribution, then I will. "

Murong Yan felt the coolness on his shoulders, and his heart seemed to be soaked by this moisture little by little, with a slight itching pain. Murong Yan said: "This kind of thing should not be a little girl like you to worry about, it is Yu Wenjun's responsibility."

Yu Qingjia shook her head and said, "My aunt told me, never put your hope on others, because everyone has interests entangled, and no one will really put themselves in your shoes, no matter how good he says. My father is really good to me, and he is sincere to A Niang, but he is also the grandson of the Yu family and the heir of the two families. Even if I beg my father to seek justice for A Niang, he will justly reprimand Li, Advise Laojun, but don’t expect more. Even if Mrs. Li gets scolded, there is no real loss. Therefore, only I am completely from the perspective of revenge.”

This principle is not difficult to understand. Everyone has their own interests, so everyone sees the problem from a different angle. In this way, how can you expect others to completely do justice for you? Yu Wenjun may not be a good husband, but he is definitely a good father, and he is beyond reproach for his dedication to Yu Qingjia. Of course he would protect Yu Qingjia from being bullied by others, but it would be impossible for Yu Wenjun to secretly kill Mr. Yu and Mrs. Li.

Just like the confrontation system, only Yu Qingjia can do this.

After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she suddenly realized why did she talk to Murong Yan about this? As a child, secretly planning to kill his father, grandmother, and another wife is not a bright thing. Yu Qingjia secretly complained that she was dizzy, but she heard a cold voice in the vague darkness: "What if it's not?"

Yu Qingjia was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

Murong Yan seemed to smile, and said: "It's true that everyone is selfish, but I said, there will be people who think what you think, hate what you hate, and completely regard your interests as their own. Do you believe it?"

Yu Qingjia also laughed, which woman never had the dream of being a good son-in-law and a husband singing a wife when she was a girl, but her own father can't count on it, so how can she count on her future husband-in-law who doesn't know where? A cruel and ruthless person like Murong Yan would actually believe the story of the little girl in the play.

Yu Qingjia was a little tired, she leaned against Murong Yan's shoulder, her eyes were tightly closed, but there was still a funny expression on her mouth: "I don't believe it."

It was really embarrassing for him to say such naive words in order to comfort her.

Turning a corner and passing through a moon gate, the second-bedroom courtyard has arrived. When Yinzhu heard the sound of the door opening, she ran out quickly, and saw that it was Murongyan who came back with Yu Qingjia on his back. The scene in front of her was unexpected, Yinzhu was dumbfounded, and asked: "Miss, why are you outside so early? No, isn't the lady serving Laojun? Why are you back?"

Murong Yan glanced at Yin Zhu coldly, and when Yin Zhu met Murong Yan's eyes, all the words in her stomach were silenced. Miss seems to be asleep...

Murong Yan took Yu Qingjia back to her room and put Yu Qingjia on the bed. Seeing this, Yin Ping wanted to step forward to take over Murong Yan's action, but Murong Yan looked back at her blankly, Yin Ping was stunned, and immediately dared not move again.

Yinzhu retreated knowingly, and quietly closed the door. After they left, Murong Yan sat by the bed, staring at Yu Qingjia's sleeping face for a long time.

She was so sleepy on the way, she fell asleep before she got home, as if she had finally touched the stable bed, her slightly raised brows gradually relaxed, and her breathing became steady. When Yu Qingjia woke up, her eyes were bright and her smile was sweet. People focused more on her movements, and it was hard to notice that Yu Qingjia didn't actually have such a lively appearance. Only when she fell asleep, could she realize how slender, soft and vulnerable Yu Qingjia was when she was still.

Murong Yan watched for a long time, then reached out to tuck her quilt tightly. He asked Yu Qingjia if he believed that someone would completely take her interests as their interests, and her love and hatred as their love and hatred. Yu Qingjia said he didn't believe it. In fact, before he said this, Murong Yan didn't believe it either.

Murong Yan stretched out her fingers, and gently touched Yu Qingjia's eyes. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly in his palm, it seemed to be a little itchy, and it seemed to be just his illusion.

"It's really strange. He is the weakest person, but his heart is surprisingly big. He always wants to save others. Only parents protect their daughters, and husbands protect their wives and daughters. Why did you choose to stand out?"

This is probably an emotion that Murong Yan will never be able to understand. However, the more lacking, the more curious, the easier it is to be attracted.

People are really contradictory creatures, Yu Qingjia is passionate and righteous, Murong Yan is ruthless and cold, but if you ask Yu Qingjia if she believes that someone will treat her better than herself, she will say no.

But Murong Yan believed it.

Yu Qingjia slept very deeply this time, and when she woke up, she found that the light in the room was dim. Apparently, it was dark outside again.

She fell asleep and slept through the whole day.

Yu Qingjia got up in a daze. She didn't close her eyes last night, and she slept too long today, which made her top-heavy and weak. As soon as Yu Qingjia moved, she saw a person passing behind the screen, and a cup of tea appeared in front of her eyes. The other party's fingers were slender and well-proportioned, holding the dark blue teacup, it was even clearer than blue glaze.

Yu Qingjia stayed for a while, then blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Murong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Then who should be here?"

What and what is this, what Yu Qingjia means is why Murong Yan appeared in her house, why Murong Yan's focus is always so strange?

Yu Qingjia was almost fainted by him, she helped her forehead, and sighed: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to be serious with you. Why didn't you go back to rest, and you didn't sleep all night. No, now there is another day. "

Murong Yan's energy is much better than Yu Qingjia's, he is as energetic and responsive as if he did not close his eyes all day and night. When he was in Ye City before, it was common for him to stay up for several days and nights because of hunting, but now he just sits and stands in the house, and the amount of exercise is basically zero compared to hunting, which is even more insignificant to Murong Yan up.

"I'm not like you. I can't wake you up even if someone gets on the bed and thunder strikes." Murong Yan asked Yu Qingjia to finish drinking the water, and then put the cup on the small table, "The meal has been prepared for you since noon, don't sleep Come on, let's go down to eat."

Yu Qingjia nodded, she felt hungry after a day of sleep. Yu Qingjia was very well-behaved when she first woke up, and she would do whatever Murong Yan asked her to do. After filling his stomach, Yu Qingjia glanced at the sky outside and asked, "How is Laojun?"

Yin Ping shook his head and said he didn't know, and Murong Yan wouldn't care about these things. Yu Qingjia thought about it, but still felt that it was necessary to fight while it was still hot, so she would go over and add fuel to the fire.

Today, Laojun Yu's yard was uncomfortable up and down. Although Laojun Yu fell asleep at the fourth watch, he didn't sleep for long, and it was her usual time to get up, and her biological clock woke her up on time. Getting up right after closing your eyes is more painful than staying up all the time. Yu Laojun is the highest seniority, and she spends a lot of free time no matter day or night, she thought she could still catch up on sleep during the day, but when all the members of the Yu family heard that Yu Laojun was in good health, they all came to pay a visit to him. As soon as he left, a new wave came. Mr. Yu wanted to sleep and couldn't sleep, and his ears started buzzing all day long.

Li Shi and Yu Qingya are also in a similar situation. Yu Qingya just committed a crime last night, so she dared to go back to sleep, of course, she served tea and water in front of Old Master Yu, kept her head down and acted like a small boy, and wooed her all day long. Mrs. Li has a burn on her back. Although Mr. Yu said that she is injured and can go back to rest, but today many people from the clan came to pay their respects. Mrs. Li has always regarded herself as the eldest grandson. Now, how dare the Li family make such a big deal in front of the elders of the clan?

Mr. Yu was so tired that he could slump on his back at any rate, but Mrs. Li and Yu Qingya couldn't. When elders, sisters-in-law, and juniors from different clans come to visit, the two of them always want to show their filial piety, beating the old gentleman's legs and backs, busy up and down are indispensable. However, people's attention is limited, Yu Qingya can still hold on at a young age, but Li Shi is middle-aged, she doesn't sleep all day and night, and when she talks to people the next day, she is always in a trance. At the end of the day, Mrs. Li felt that she was very tired, but the sisters-in-law in other rooms also sneered in their hearts. Mrs. Li was usually full of filial piety and boasted about how good she was, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Even if the masters are like this, let alone the maids below. Mrs. Li felt dizzy and in a trance when she was greeted and sent off, but the maids really had to do physical work. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, it was the first time in the main courtyard that they were united like this, and everyone showed expressions of relief. But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw Yu Qingjia coming in through the gate.

The maid in the main courtyard saw that Yu Qingjia's hairs were standing on end. Yu Qingjia kindly inquired about Yu Laojun's body, and very enthusiastically asked to stay and watch over Yu Laojun. As soon as everyone's scalp became numb, Yu Qingjia said that he was going to take the teacup from the servant girl's hand and serve tea to the old gentleman. The girls saw it and hurried forward to stop them, holding hands, comforting each other, in short, they refused to let Yu Qingjia move a stick finger.

Yu Qingjia said with a smile: "Sisters are too polite, I am a junior, and I should serve Laojun."

Everyone shook their heads quickly, but please don't, if you have something to say, if Yu Qingjia waits for another night, they will all die suddenly tomorrow.

Even Mr. Yu was terrified, and took the initiative to say: "I know your filial piety, but our family doesn't like these vain rituals. Is it filial piety to serve tea and water, and unfilial piety if you don't wait near me? As long as you have filial piety in your heart, it's fine. There are girls here, and I don't need you to do these rough jobs."

Yu Qingya's expression brightened immediately after being stabbed with an arrow.

Yu Qingjia smiled softly and said goodbye reluctantly. After Yu Qingjia left, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For this matter alone, no one would dare to ask Yu Qingjia to do the grueling work of watching the night and serving the sick again. If not, I'm afraid it is very likely that he is suffering from a life-threatening illness and has no life to endure it.

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