The Poisonous Girl Covers the Sky: Madam Madam

Chapter 8 Nightmare
After withdrawing Yue Rufeng's book boy Da Anzhen, Yue Ruchu also heard two voices outside the door. Although he had never seen anyone before, the voices were somewhat familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

However, as soon as the white clothes appeared, it was like spring, Yue Ruchu suddenly realized, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes: it was him, but he didn't expect to see him again not long after he left, this world is really small.

It was none other than the boy in white and the boy with the sword that Yue Ruchu met on the way to sacrifice his mother this morning.Even when she saw this face for the second time, Ke Yue Ruchu couldn't help being shocked.In memory, his appearance is not very different from now, but after four years, he seems to have become more handsome, more beautiful, and more charming.It's just a pity that things passed away and people changed, and the original Yue Ruchu was already dead.

In her previous life, she was originally the only daughter of the prime minister. Unexpectedly, her fiancé fell in love with the third princess of the current dynasty and wanted to regret her engagement.However, the fiancé was afraid of offending her father, so he secretly poisoned her tea to make her die.Unexpectedly, by mistake, she was reborn again.

In the previous life, he was ungrateful because of his fiancé, this time he will not let such a thing happen again.

The memory that remains in her mind is that the owner of this body, the eldest daughter of the great scholar Yueguang, her status has plummeted due to the death of her biological mother, and she is always bullied at home. Therefore, she no longer believes in family affection and Yueguang. home people.

Rebirth is a happy thing, but in the past four years, there has always been a dream that haunts her every night.A gentle and elegant young man in white clothes, the one who protects her and comforts her when everyone bullies her.When she was hurt, he gently applied medicine to her, and secretly helped her wash those piles of clothes by the river, took her crazy, and bought her delicious things.

His concern made her feel that no matter how the sky falls, he will support her, no matter how much suffering she suffers, as long as he is there, everything will be sunny. On the first day she met him, she fell in love with him so much. Deep down, his weight in her heart surpassed everyone else's.In her life, he was everything to her.However, that day, he suddenly had something to do and didn't come to her.On that day, exhausted, she was pushed into the river by her half-brother and sister.

Just because he didn't come that day, just because he didn't show up, became Yue Ruchu's eternal regret, and became a nightmare that tortured her every night.

Although they are not the same soul, her heart can sense his kindness to her, and she even feels pain because of it. It is a completely different feeling from the time when she met her fiancé in the previous life.But, can a wounded heart love again?She didn't dare, she was afraid that she would get hurt again, so she didn't dare to say Yue Ruchu's name in front of him, she didn't dare to try to love again, she only hoped that time could dilute everything about him, and dilute the wounds of her past life and this life.

As soon as he stepped into the teahouse, the sword-wielding boy quickly sized up the people in the shop, and soon found a figure, she was so dazzling, she was so proud, as for being in the crowd, people could spot her at a glance Her existence, "Uh--young master, look, that woman is also there."

Mo Yan pointed to Yue Ruchu who was drinking tea by the window.

When Mo Yan said this, the handsome boy in white raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction he was pointing. That peerless face was imprinted in his mind again. At that moment, his heart hurt for no reason. It feels like it hasn't been there in years.

Six years ago, he first saw her washing clothes by the river.The slender arms were bruised and purple, and one could tell the traces left by being bullied.For a 12-year-old girl, her family beat her like this cruelly, and even asked her to wash dozens of clothes by herself.Seeing her little hands full of pain constantly twisting the clothes, his heart ached inexplicably.

When he was washing clothes, there were often two children who were younger than her, who took her clothes and threw them around, and sometimes sprinkled sand and dirt on her washed clothes. He finally couldn't help but stand up, Can't help but walk into her world.

(End of this chapter)