I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 445 No One Will Blame You
Su Tian looked at Wei Yu.

Seeing that Weiyu involuntarily gathers his hands and feet when Peony goes out, and silently raises his defense against being alone with her.It doesn't seem to be completely unresponsive to the outside world.

Su Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was a bit gloomy, and Wei Yu was wearing thin clothes. Su Tian glanced at the extinguished charcoal basin, and stood up from the ground.

Wei Yu suddenly turned his head, staring at her with a pair of red eyes.

Su Tian noticed the movement, turned her head, and met Shang Weiyu's gaze, she swallowed her saliva, and said silently: "...I won't go, you are wearing too thin clothes, it's cold in the room, I'll light the charcoal fire. "

Wei Yu didn't speak, but looked away.

While Su Tian watched her from the corner of her eye, she walked to the charcoal basin not far away, and used the charcoal tongs next to it to remove the charcoal ash at the bottom.

The charcoal covered by ashes underneath was still burning, and when she poked it, some sparks splashed out immediately. Su Tian took two steps back, looked around, and filled two more pieces of charcoal with the charcoal clip, and the charcoal basin immediately came back to life. It ignited.

The room is also warmer.

"Micro fish."

Su Tian moved the charcoal basin to Weiyu's side, then squatted down next to Weiyu, and called her softly with the most calm posture and the most peaceful tone.

Wei Yu raised his eyelashes and glanced at her, but still didn't speak.

When she got close, Su Tian could clearly see the red marks on her neck from hanging herself. It was shocking. Su Tian acted as if she hadn't seen it. She lowered her head and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it over, and said softly: "Wipe the handkerchief." face."

Weiyu didn't answer, buried his head and wiped his face with his sleeve, after a while, he let out a muffled voice: "... Am I ugly?"

Seeing Weiyu finally opened her mouth, Su Tian put her hand on her shoulder cautiously and tentatively: "It's not your fault."

Wei Yu's body trembled under her palm.

"Don't be afraid." Su Tian wiped the tears and makeup off her face for her: "You can cry and be sad, but those are meaningless."

Weiyu was silent for a long while, and then opened his mouth again: "Su Tian, ​​are you here to see my joke?"

"No one will read your jokes." Su Tian said in a deep voice, "But if you find it ridiculous, others will find it ridiculous, and if you find it ridiculous, no one will dare to laugh at you."

"But I... I don't know... I don't know how it happened... Woo... It's not... It's not me..." Wei Yu was emotionally unstable, and suddenly burst into tears, like a robbed Crying like a child who lost a beloved object.

Su Tian sighed from the bottom of her heart, knelt on the ground on one knee, and hugged her with open arms: "No one will blame you, you... Forget it, you should cry."

Wei Yu's body froze for a moment, then softened a little bit, buried his head on Su Tian's shoulder, clenched his teeth, and wept uncontrollably: "You...do you...do you think I'm very... pitiful. "

Su Tian asked back: "How pitiful are you? You have a prince and father who loves you, and an elder brother who loves you. You are the most favored little princess in the Western Wei Dynasty. You wear gold and silver all day long, and you have no worries about food and clothing. How pitiful are you?" ?”

Wei Yu bumped her forehead against her shoulder, sobbed twice, and then said in a low voice: "But I... I did... such a scandalous thing... Everyone knows."

"You didn't." Su Tian pulled Weiyu out of her arms, held her shoulders and said, "You are not wrong, Weiyu, listen, it's not your fault, no matter what happens, you are still the Western Wei Dynasty." Proud little princess, did you hear that?"

(End of this chapter)