The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 9 Miss, You Saved Him Too

Xiangxue thought, maybe this is what people say, "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear".

She held Zhen Baoshu's hand and comforted him slowly.

"Miss, of course you deserve it."

"The general treats you well, is there anything wrong with you?"

"If it weren't for Miss, after you were brought back to the mansion, you asked Madam to find him a martial arts master who is proficient in martial arts. Could he have such a good kung fu and become the current general of Zhenguo?"

Hearing this, Zhen Baoshu shook her head and smiled.

Brother Yan is so powerful, even without her, he can still learn a good skill.

Xiangxue continued to talk.

"General, he can marry other beautiful girls, but you are the only one who accompanied the general through the dark begging years, and licked his wounds and lived with him."

"When his legs were broken and he was dying of a high fever, not only did he not throw him in the snow to wait to die, but she also used the money from selling herself as a slave to heal his legs. It was you, Miss."

Zhen Baoshu listened fascinated.

She didn't have much impression of what Xiangxue said about Yan Jiulan's broken leg.

She was only six years old when she returned to the mansion, and most of her relationship with Yan Jiulan was when she was four or five years old.

How many things can a four-year-old child remember?
She only remembered Yan Jiulan's protection of her, her kindness to her, and the things that Xiangxue said to her, she had almost no impression.

She asked Xiangxue, "Did he tell you?"

Xiangxue nodded.

She was not the maid of the Zhen family, she was the daughter of a fugitive slave rescued by General Yan.

Seeing that she values ​​love and righteousness, knows how to reciprocate kindness, and can kung fu, the general gave her to the young lady to be his maid.

In order to let her follow Miss sincerely, and to let her know how important Miss is to him, the general picked and told her some things about his childhood.

Xiangxue smiled and said, "It's normal that Miss doesn't remember these things. The general said that he was only seven years old at that time, and you were only four years old."

"He said he'll never forget that day."

"After you begged someone to send him to the hospital, you went out to beg for money. When you saw a girl selling her body to bury her father on the street, you walked over in a daze, and imitated others, took a straw and stuck it in your hair, and knelt down. Sell ​​yourself there."

"People ask, the young lady sold herself to bury her father, how about you, little one?"

"You looked up at them with eyes red from crying, and said, I sold myself to bury my brother."

"People asked, is your brother dead? Where is the body?"

"You wiped your tears and said that my brother is in the hospital. He will die if he can't be cured. If he dies, no one will support me. I will die too. I want to ask for some money to bury my brother and me."

"The general said that he dragged his broken leg and lay on the window of the hospital building. He saw you kneeling there crying out of breath, and clumsily kowtowed to passers-by. He cried harder than you. He will never I will never forget the despair, heartache, and helplessness at that time."

Zhen Baoshu felt sad and soft-hearted when he heard it, but it was also funny.

There was a vague memory of Yan Jiulan's broken leg in her mind, but she forgot how good he was, and only remembered the fear of losing a loved one.

It turned out that she was so stupid when she was a child.

She looked down at the letter in her hand and smiled slightly.

"He hasn't told me about it. When we meet next time, I'll listen to him tell me about my childhood in detail to see if I've always been so stupid."

Hearing this, Xiangxue lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Of course the general won't tell you about it.

It is because you sold yourself this time that you fell into the hands of traffickers.

Then, he was sold to a remote mountain village and was tortured at a young age.

It is a good thing that you forget these things when you are young, why is he willing to mention it to you again and again?
(End of this chapter)