The regent's little Jiaojiao is the group pet in the palace

Chapter 71 Crying will never solve the problem

"Why are you watching here? Wouldn't it be better to go to the palace and have fun with them?" Fu Huaijin carefully arranged the cloak for the little girl, and asked in a very flat manner as if she didn't care.

Su Qingyu's original flattered feeling disappeared instantly because of his words, but instead she put on a hesitant expression.

That way, it seems how difficult it is to blend in.

Fu Huaijin was not in a hurry, just stood beside her quietly, watching the joyous atmosphere in the palace with her, for an unknown how long, he suddenly heard a soft choking sound.

He looked over subconsciously, and he really saw Dou Da's teardrops pattering down like beads with a broken thread, and the reddish eye sockets and nose tip made people feel distressed.

He didn't know where he had offended her, and he didn't know why she was crying so hard all of a sudden, but he had to say that he really felt distressed.

It was as if the apex of his heart had been stabbed by something, and it hurt so hard that it penetrated into the pit of his heart.

This feeling is not good.

"Don't cry." Fu Huaijin said a little bluntly. He intended to coax this little Jiaojiao, but he had never been soft to anyone, so naturally he would not use such a gentle way. tone.

After all, his tone of voice just scared her.

Su Qingyu listened to his slightly reprimanding tone, hiccupped and then recognized him, her cheeks were slightly puffed up and her mouth was pouted, the blush at the end of her eyes was still red, she looked very pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Fu Huaijin couldn't bear to say anything more, but slowly squatted down and looked up at her.

"Can you tell Elder Brother Shizi something, please remember that crying will never solve the problem."

Crying will never solve the problem.

It's not that she doesn't understand this truth. On the contrary, she understands better than anyone else. In her last life, she was bullied by those officials' children. No matter how much she cried, she couldn't get a little pity. The only thing that was useful was to stand up resist.

When she picked up the sword, gun and stick, when she showed her identity, when she raised her fist and started to fight back, they would put down their fists.

She is really not that cowardly, and she never thought of solving problems with her fists, she just...

It's just that everything seems to be going too smoothly now, and it feels unreal to be so smooth.

She couldn't believe it, whether what she saw and experienced was really happening or it was just a dream she imagined.

Whether one day the dream will wake up, all this will come to naught.

"My elder brother, I'm fine, I just feel, feel that all this seems a little unreal..."

While Su Qingyu was talking, she slowly lowered her head as if mocking herself. When Fu Huaijin looked over, she could only see her slightly messy bun and the tip of her nose with a little blush.

Although he didn't know why the little guy felt this way, he knew that he should let her know that all this was real and not unreal.

So, he caught her hand, and put that soft and boneless little hand on his heart.

Because it was early autumn, the clothes he was wearing were not that heavy, so Su Qingyu could feel his thin and strong heart beating even through the clothes.

This feeling made Su Qingyu's whole face turn red in an instant. She wanted to take back her hand, but Fu Huaijin's strength was too great, and she didn't move even after trying a few times.

"Jiaojiao, the reason why I did this is to tell you that you can clearly feel the beating of my heart, you can feel the temperature from my body, you can hear and see everything in this world, isn't that enough? To let the so-called sense of unreality in your heart dissipate?
So what if it’s unreal, as long as you think it’s real, as long as you’ve truly experienced it, then you’ll be happy even if you wake up from a dream, won’t you? "

After hearing his words, Su Qingyu suddenly felt relieved.

It was as if the big rock that had been pressing on her chest for such a long time suddenly disintegrated and disappeared from her heart.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and the pale pink on the eye sockets and the tip of her nose hadn't completely dissipated.

But this not only didn't cause any disobedience, but on the contrary, it made her look like a little girl doll in a New Year painting, looking extraordinarily delicate and cute.

"I understand, thank you, Brother Shizi."

The little girl was extremely happy, so happy that she couldn't hold back her arms full with His Royal Highness, probably because Fu Huaijin's words made her figure it out, and this hug took an unusually long time.

As it grew, Fu Huaijin's mind began to frantically flood into memory fragments. It was impossible for his mind to accept so much information at once. His whole body seemed to be shut down, and he froze up.

It wasn't until Su Qingyu laughed and left Yanyan's embrace that he collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his backbone.

The little girl looked at him like this, she seemed to be terrified, she called him in front of him, and even waved her little hand back and forth in front of his eyes, he could see the phantom, but he couldn't control himself body responds.

He wanted to tell her that he had nothing to do, but he couldn't.

What happened later, how the prince and the others ordered the servants to carry him into the palace, and how the imperial doctor waited for his pulse with a worried face, he no longer remembers. fragments.

In those clips, there is always a tall man in military uniform running around with an abused woman in her arms, begging one person after another humblely to save the woman.

For some reason, he always felt that the man was him.

But if this is the case, then who is that other thin and pitiful woman?
A tingling pain at his fingertips called him back from his thoughts. He frowned, sat up from the bed, looked around, and saw a group of people looking at him with worried faces.

Especially the little rabbit whose eyes were red again, he was really curious why this little rabbit loves to cry so much.

He didn't die, why did he cry so sadly?

"His Royal Highness has already woken up, it must have been something that stimulated His Highness and caused His Highness to fall into a semi-sleeping state.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to a heart, the minister woke up His Highness by pricking his fingertips, and now he is fine, just let His Highness take a good rest. "

The imperial physician saluted all the people in the palace, and then left here with his belongings.

　Chinese player yyds

　　Not only the first gold is in our hands

　　Already won three gold medals in a row

　　I'm so proud of my China

　　May the March of the Volunteers be played every day on rb
　　It's better to let them all sing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)