Chapter 987 Ending: Hand in Hand (7)

Yurui shrank her pupils suddenly, seeing Tang Duomi's half-smile expression, no matter how she looked at it, she had a gloomy feeling...

The night is falling, the bright starry sky is full of stars, and the cool autumn wind is fresh and pleasant.

This pleasant autumn wind can't blow away the heaviness in Prince Hao's mansion.

When Qingfeng went to pay homage to his parents, Tang Duomi went into the room to meditate early on the pretext that his injury was not healed.Although she and Qingfeng are in love with each other, they are not members of the Qing family after all, and it is not in line with the Qing family's tradition to go to worship at this time.What's more, with the current atmosphere in Prince Hao's Mansion, she should give Qingfeng some time.

After paying homage to his parents, Wang Gengxin personally brought a water basin for Qingfeng to wash his hands.

Qingfeng frowned: "Uncle, let the servants do these things."

Wang Gengxin laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, the minister is very happy when the prince is back. In the future, the prince will get married, and all these things will be done by the concubine. When the time comes, the minister may not have the chance to do such a small thing."

Yurui walked in, held a Gu stewed soup, and said obediently: "Brother Qingfeng, this is stewed by sister Yurui for you. It used to be Brother Qingfeng's favorite drink."

Looking at the gentle and kind smiles of the two people in front of him, Qingfeng only felt that it was very dazzling. He clenched his fists, thinking of all the affections he had when he was young, but stopped talking.

Yurui didn't seem to see Qingfeng's psychological struggle, but still smiled and talked to Qingfeng about various things when she was a child.

"Yurui." Qingfeng suddenly interrupted Yurui's various misses, "Yurui, you are not young, since you call me brother, I will call myself brother, and make arrangements for your lifelong happiness. I heard that Ouyang Young Master has always been infatuated with you, and when I enter the palace tomorrow, I will ask Grandpa the Emperor to make a marriage proposal for you, and you will have someone to rely on in the future."

"Brother Qingfeng..." Yurui's face was pale, she bit her lip, tears in her eyes, "Brother Qingfeng, do you want to drive me away?"

Qingfeng was speechless for a while, rubbing her sore forehead, "I'm doing this for your own good..."

"I don't want it!" Yurui cried with grief, "Brother Qingfeng, if you drive me away, I'll crash my head at the gate of Prince Hao's Mansion!"

Qingfeng sighed secretly in his heart: Forget it, they can live if they want to. After worshiping their parents tonight, he will leave with Tang Duomi tomorrow. Nostalgia for something.

Yurui's tears were like pearls, big ones rolled down from the sockets of her eyes, she looked at Qingfengtou's back without looking back, knowing that in this lifetime, she would never be able to follow him like before.

If he scolded her, even if he beat her and hated her, she wouldn't feel so bad.

Even if he killed her, she would be happy if she could die in his hands.

But he didn't say anything, he didn't scold anything, he just acted indifferently, as if, in his eyes, she was already a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

With such indifference and alienation, wouldn't she understand him when she grew up with him?He will never forgive her, she is no longer his beloved sister!
He didn't even want to call her sister.

Yu Rui burst into tears like rain, and the soup Gu in her hand was also knocked down because of sadness. "Uncle, what should I do? What should I do?"

At this moment, the pain in Yurui's heart is indescribable. She really wished that Qingfeng would kill her. Even if she died in Tang Duomi's hands, at least he would still remember having such a younger sister.Even if it is hateful, there is a place for hatred in his heart after all.

(End of this chapter)

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