Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 625
"Mute, how could you know her? The accent is not from here. You, be careful to scare away the guests."

But the old man stood there blankly, looking at the second floor where Qingchuan lived, a little puzzled.

On the second day, Qingchuan met the dumb man again, he still looked at him strangely, and looked at him from time to time when he did everything.

Qing Chuan was a little curious, wondering why an old man would be curious about herself for no reason.

This kind of honest and honest person is not the kind of treacherous and bad person.

She looked at Yuan Ji, and saw that he and Lu Yi had given orders without noticing this, so she had an idea in her heart.

At the back, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Dumb, do you have anything to say to me?"

He was adding hay to the stable when he heard that the hay basket in his hand fell to the ground.

He stared straight at Qingchuan, gradually, his old eyes became agitated, his lips trembled, and he faltered until Qingchuan didn't understand at all.

"Dumb, I can't understand."

Tears flashed in his anxious eyes, and his gestures kept dancing, finally Qingchuan understood something.

"you know me?"

He nodded vigorously, and gestured again: Second Miss, Second Miss...

Qingchuan frowned involuntarily, "Mumbo, who is the second young lady?"

After a while, she understood, "You mean me?"

He nodded and gestured: Luo Jiabao, Second Miss, you are!
Qing Chuan couldn't believe it, as if frightened: "Mute...you can't talk nonsense, how could I be your second lady?"

The mute shook his head, then nodded again: You are, you are, Second Miss likes the kite I made the most, and the willow whistle I made the most... I know you.

Qing Chuan was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, she has been with Ning Qingqing since she was a child. Although the dumb man's sign language is not as formal as that taught by Mr. Su, she can barely understand the dumb man's meaning.

He gestured again: You, you have a golden lock, where is the golden lock that the young lady gave you?

You must have, right?
He faltered anxiously, and gestured busyly.

In an instant, Qingchuan suddenly remembered the golden lock on her body.

That golden lock was worn around his neck since he was a child. Master Hou knew that it was related to his own life experience, so he told him not to lose it. After Ning gently reconciled, he was abused by Aunt Zhao, and the golden lock was also sold by Aunt Zhao It fell, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Could it be that he is really the second young lady in the mouth of the mute?Are you a descendant of Roche?
She also thought of the nightmare that she had had a fire, and when she thought of the fire in Luojiabao, she couldn't help believing it.

"Dumb, when did you say that your second young lady died, and how old was she at that time?"

The mute gestured again: She was only five years old when the accident happened in the castle, so tall.A fire burns everything down.I searched for a long time in the ruins, but couldn't find her.

The mute recalled the past, and cloudy tears welled up in his old eyes.

Qing Chuan didn't want to believe that she was the Second Miss Luo.

If I am Miss Luo Er, then is Luo You my elder brother?

Thinking of her own and Luo You's child, she felt extremely absurd.

"Then why hasn't anyone come to see me?"

The mute's eyes were red and he gestured: There is no one left in Luojiabao, I am useless, I stayed here in hiding.The fire was man-made, and those who survived escaped.

For so many years, I thought no one was there.Last year, the young castle owner, the castle owner, came back suddenly, but it was a pity that they left after a short stay, saying that they wanted to track down the enemies who happened back then.Master Young Castle, do you still have any impressions?
Qing Chuan didn't know how to answer him, she just shook her head and said she had no impression.However, in her vague memory, there is a brother.

The dumb man shook his head and sighed, gesticulating that he was, in fact, the second young lady's cousin, the aunt's son.The castle master and his wife have only one child, the second young lady.

He used a stick to draw the word "Qingchuan" in the mud.

She stared dumbfounded at the word "Qingchuan", her voice trembling: "Who's name is this?!"

The mute glanced at her, "Second Miss's name was given by the owner of the chateau."

She was so shocked that she couldn't say a word, and finally burst into tears.

Qingchuan always thought that her name was given by Lord Hou.

The memory went back to the past, she gave Mr. Su a mosquito-repelling mosquito-repellent incense, and the husband fanned her, and suddenly asked her: "Qingchuan, who gave you the name?"

Mr. Su smiled lightly and nodded, and only slowly recited a line of poetry: "There is a poem that says: Qingchuan Lili Hanyang Tree..." There was clearly some puzzled thought between his brows.

She didn't think about it at the time, but now that Lord Hou is not a person who is good at poetry and poetry, the names given by the servants of the Hou Mansion have always been ordinary and memorable festive names.

It turned out that when Ning Zhihuan was riding back on his horse, he picked up a dying little girl in the mud on the river beach. She was still five or six years old. He remembered his daughter and saved the child.

"Son, what's your name and where do you live?"

At that time, the child still had a fever, so he just repeated: "My name is Qingchuan, Qingchuan, my brother calls me Qinger..."

Later, she was called Qingchuan, and the people in Hou's mansion didn't know what was going on, they always thought it was the name given by Lord Hou.

Qingchuan didn't know how she left that dumb man.

She just wanted to find a secluded place to hide, and she didn't even think about it for the young Chun'er.

It was summer, the trees were thickly shaded, and the cicadas were singing loudly. Qingchuan walked into the woods not far from the guest house in a daze.

She stumbled with every step she took.

Looking back on what happened over the years, it suddenly seemed like a dream, and she really wanted to cry.

Fate is always playing tricks on people so cruelly.

The cousins ​​who were separated when the family was in bad luck, fell in love with each other by mistake, but finally passed by.

The farthest distance in the world is not separation, but closeness, but I don't know it's you.

She remembered that she once said to Luo You: "Brother Luo, do you think I will have a brother, and will he still be alive?"

At that time, Luo You felt sorry for her, held her in his arms, and comforted her: "Silly girl, you just treat me as your brother."

Under the shade of the tree, crying gradually rose.

The woman cried until her shoulders shook.

"Unexpectedly, you are really a big brother, big brother..." She was almost crying.

When he saw Luo You for the first time, he himself caused his attack. He confusedly yelled "Qing'er, lady" to her.

It turns out that there is a reason for all the incomprehension.

If there is no fate in this life, why should the palace know each other and love each other again?
It's just sad that Luo You never recognized himself. He remembered Luo Jiabao's past, but he only forgot himself.

Even though she was standing in front of him in person, he turned and left indifferently.

"Luo You, why can't you remember me, why..."

"Even though it's been too many years, you are my elder brother. Even if you have forgotten the past, we have still been in love for two years..."

An old man in Luojiabao can still remember his five-year-old self, but Luo You has forgotten himself, completely forgotten.

Not far from the forest, Yuan Ji looked over in a daze.

(I went out today, tomorrow the 2nd update story will turn soon)
(End of this chapter)