But at this time, there were variables. She and Zhou Shizi were not the most loving couple in Beijing, but Zhao Yuanci and Shaoyin. Compared with this model couple, her requirements for Zhou Shizi have become higher unconsciously. After this incident, she is not as calm as in the plot.

"I'll talk to him!" Zhao Yuanci said after pondering for a moment.

The Li family is not in the capital, and Li Yanhui is married far away. He has no relatives in the capital. He is the closest person to her, and he can't watch her being bullied.

Besides, even if the Li family knew about it, they might not be willing to offend Zhou Shizi for her. Li Yanhui is a high-married man, and it is too late for the Li family to please the Marquis of Suyang.

After saying this, he felt that something was wrong.

But he thought again that he was not for personal love, and he would not sit idly by if any of his relatives were bullied. Thinking of this, my heart gradually calmed down.

"No, no!" Li Yanhui raised his head in shock and waved his hands again and again, "I'm just complaining, my cousin doesn't have to do this!"

Her sanity came back.

Li Yanhui, who has lived on thin ice since childhood, is much more cautious than Zhao Yuanci. If she had nothing to do with him, she would not allow him to talk to the prince, not to mention that there was affection between them?

"Cousin, I'm fine." She wiped her tears, gradually calmed down, and said she was much better.

Zhao Yuanci felt that she was even more pitiful, so she endured it so much that she would rather cry secretly than say anything.

He was sad and didn't show his face all afternoon. When it was the next job, when got home, was about to see wife, so managed to squeeze out a smile.

"I'm back." Stepping through the door.

Shaoyin was sitting on the kang by the window and was doing a forehead wipe. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at him not very eagerly: "Well."

Zhao Yuanci walked over and sat down beside her: "What are you doing?"

"Make a forehead wipe for mother." Shaoyin said.

Zhao Yuanci's eyes softened, and he said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Shaoyin looked up strangely, glanced at him, and immediately understood that he had misunderstood.

However, there is no explanation: "It's not hard, it should be."

Isn't it right to sew a forehead for your mother and talk about filial piety?

As for Zhao Yuanci's mother, the old lady, Shaoyin smiled when she thought of the two beautiful women sent by Jiangcheng before. She is the person who likes to reciprocate the most. The old lady gave her son a concubine. If she wanted to show her filial piety, she would only give her father-in-law two concubines.

Zhao Yuanci didn't know what his wife was thinking. saw wife lowered her head and wiped her forehead, looking serious, her mouth opened and closed again.

Leaning on the soft pillow, he sighed inwardly.

He was not in the mood to speak at this time. Thinking of cousin's face with tears in her face, holding back her grief, felt very uncomfortable.

"I read a storybook today, and I felt stuffy." After a while, Shao Yin spoke to him.

Zhao Yuanci asked, "What? What are you watching, and you're so angry?"

Shaoyin began to speak: "It's about a young knight, who is very talented and famous. He has a senior sister, and he secretly loves her, but the senior sister treats him as if she is ruthless. Soon after, the enemy of the master came. , Bloodbath the entire division, and the senior sister died. When the boy arrived, the senior sister was only left with one breath."

Zhao Yuanci couldn't help but said with pity: "It's so pitiful."

Shaoyin glanced at him and continued to speak: "The young man held Senior Sister in his arms to heal her injuries, but Senior Sister's heart was broken and she couldn't live at all. Before she died, Senior Sister said something to him. "

When she said this, she stopped, and Zhao Yuanci couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"

"I don't know either." Shaoyin shook her head, her voice muffled, "It's not written in the script, only the lips of the senior sister opened and closed, and the boy approached, but didn't hear what she said."

"For many years after that, the teenager often recalled and discerned the mouth shape of senior sister, but found nothing."

"Afterwards, he became famous and became a martial arts master. One night, he suddenly had a dream, dreaming of what the senior sister said to him. The senior sister said, 'I haven't married you yet'."

She hasn't married him yet.

She used to like him too.

Fate made him one step late. Otherwise, he would be able to save his senior sister, marry her, get married, and grow old.

This is a sad story. After listening to Zhao Yuanci, he was also very sad and knew the reason for her unhappiness.

"Being able to get the answer is one less regret." He comforted.

Shaoyin looked at him and said, "Do you really think that this is a good thing? She also likes him. Does it make him feel better than she doesn't like him at all?"

Zhao Yuanci wanted to nod subconsciously, of course! His intention was responded, not wishful thinking, of course it is a good thing!

However, when the words came to his mouth, he lost his voice——

Can't think deeply about this. If you think deeply and think that what the young man lost was the person who knew and admired each other, the person who lost was the old man, and what he lost was the happiness of a lifetime, this is no longer a perfection, but a great sadness!

She clearly loved him, but she lost her life because of the enemy's killing. She went to Huangquan with grievances and took away the happiness of the young man. It's an uncompromising, tragic story.

Originally it was just a touch of sadness, but with chewing, the sadness gradually turned into a heart-wrenching feeling.

"Jingzhi?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Shaoyin touched him.

Zhao Yuan resigned and looked at his wife with waiting eyes, only to remember that she was still waiting for his answer.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "She loves him too."

Although this is very sad, at least the young man's love has been fulfilled, which can be regarded as a little consolation in the misfortune.

"Oh." Shao Yin nodded.

At this point, it was over, and the next person set the meal, and the two got off the kang one after another and went to the table.

"What do you want to do with such a story?" Hui Hui asked her.