Spicy Wolf Concubine

Chapter 354 Rebirth (2)

No, it's not just embarrassment, but more, it's a bit of fear.

She still doesn't know what kind of character this female devil is. If this female devil gets angry, then she...she...

An unprecedented panic welled up in her heart, Dugu Yewu didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.

She said that if she wanted to escape, she could escape at any time.

But now, she doesn't know why, her mind seems to be blank, she just looks at Jun Xiyao timidly, taking a panoramic view of her handsome face, noticing her every move, noticing...

"It's nothing. You don't have to be afraid. If you spill water, let the servant girl wipe it off. It's nothing."

Jun Xiyao seemed to see the fear in her eyes, and hurriedly explained.

She seemed to be very afraid, very afraid that she would do something wrong, make Jun Xiyao angry, and let this tenderness that she couldn't even imagine in her dreams completely disappear.

After all, such happiness is too unreal.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come quickly and change your clothes. If you leave it to dry like this, you'll be exposed to the wind and cold for a while." Jun Xiyao took Dugu Yewu's little hand and led her to the bedside.

During these few short steps, Dugu Yewu's footsteps were heavy, and her heart was beating very fast.

No, not very fast, it is... very fast...

She didn't know what Jun Xiyao was thinking, but all of this was too unreal...

It's so unreal...

She doesn't believe it...she doesn't believe it!

Dugu Yewu was struggling in her heart, like a river was overwhelmed, she didn't know what to say, what to do.

Just let Jun Xiyao change into a clean dress for her, a beautiful and clean dress...

The original earthy smell on her body completely disappeared.

Dugu Yewu's eyes were wide open, she couldn't believe it...she couldn't believe it!
It's not real...it's not real!
This...isn't real...

As if numb, Dugu Yewu sat on the bed blankly, having lost all arrogance and pride. Jun Xiyao picked up a wooden comb on the dressing table, walked back slowly, and sat down.

She raised her hand, intending to comb Dugu Yewu's messy hair.

No... no! !

Dugu Yewu's heart beat to the extreme, and her doubts reached the extreme.

Just when Jun Xiyao was about to drop the wooden comb, Dugu Yewu, who had been standing still, suddenly turned her head and grabbed Jun Xiyao's arm tightly with a backhand.

She knew that Jun Xiyao couldn't be controlled by this, but...but...

Jun Xiyao, who was suddenly grabbed by Dugu Yewu's arm, only felt a shudder of nerves, was surprised for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"...Why?" Dugu Yewu raised her head vigorously.

She doesn't believe...

She didn't believe that Jun Xiyao would treat her like this without any purpose.

She doesn't believe it!
"Why are you doing this to me? It's not real...it's not real!"

"...Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Ok!"

Dugu Yewu nodded fiercely, she wanted to know the answer.

She wanted to know, very much.

"To be honest, I am actually not a child of the Jun family. When I was four years old, both my parents died."

Why?what... what? !

Dugu Yewu's eyes widened, Jun Xiyao couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

Involuntarily, he smiled wryly and said: "Actually, I am the same as you. What you experienced is what I experienced, so I understand your pain, your unwillingness, and your hatred..."

Jun Xiyao's words were not adulterated in the slightest, and Dugu Yewu was just a child. She hadn't heard such words for many years, never heard of anyone who understood her, never heard of anyone who truly understood her pain and unwilling...

But she said she understood.

With just this one sentence, Dugu Yewu's heart that had been cooled for five years began to beat again, and the more it beat, the more painful it became.

"At that time, I was just like you, desperate and helpless... I was afraid that this would continue..."

At first, she was afraid.

She was afraid that no one would love her, that she would not exist, and that her life would be empty.

Later, she became indifferent.

No one will help her, and the world will not help her at all.

This is the way the world is... just the way it is...

She used to be afraid that no one would love her, that she would not exist, and that her life would be empty.

Later, she used her own strength and strength to prove her existence.

Her existence does not need anyone's approval, her value does not need anyone to give.

She told herself that she didn't need it, she didn't need it...

But so what?
Was she happy in those years?

Ask yourself, is this a happy day?Does it make sense?Is it what she wants?

It's strange to say that in her previous life... she didn't get anything. What this world gave her was coldness, endless coldness.

However, not now.

On Shenyan Continent, she encountered too many.

She met Feng Si, an unscrupulous and nonsensical master Li Gui who treated her like a child.

She met Xiao Che, a cute son who completely belonged to her and completely changed her.

She met Mo Shaohua, a simple little fool who obeyed her orders without any consideration, if you treat him well, he will treat you well.

She met Murong Xue, and although there were some mistakes, she eventually became a good friend worthy of trust and devotion to each other.

She also met Mo Yunjue. To be honest, he should be the first person she met, but... she misunderstood him for five years!
What happened that night was wrong, she had blamed him for five years, but he had been looking for her for five years!
But now, she felt that everything was over, everything was over...

She wants to live in peace and stability with the people she cares about like this, and doesn't care about anything else.

This is the life she wants, this is...

Jun Xiyao just sat on the bed like this, thinking about having him and them by her side, she felt that it was enough...enough...

Jun Xiyao thought about it, and gently combed Dugu Yewu's hair.

Her movements are light, very light.

I was afraid that something was wrong with the movement, and it would hurt the child.

Not to mention that the child's hair is quite long, a fishbone braid of this length is best.

Without further ado, Jun Xiyao divided her hair into several parts and braided it deftly.

She would not say that she learned it when she was a child and climbed alone to other people's windows to watch other children's mothers braid their children.

But I have to admit that Jun Xiaoche was dumbfounded by her skill.

"Wow, mother, you can also braid hair, so amazing!" Jun Xiaoche could hardly believe that mother still has this skill.

"Nonsense, otherwise what do you think?"

"Xiao Che has never seen..."

"Of course you haven't seen it, otherwise you still plan to let your mother weave a fishbone braid on your little head?"

As Jun Xiyao teased, Jun Xiaoche suddenly felt a chill, looked at his little head, and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)