next morning.
Dongfang Jing opened her eyes, feeling extremely headache. She kept repeating a dream all night, and she dreamed of worry-free again. Wuyou was close at hand, but her hands were blocked by an invisible barrier, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch his face.
Dongmei opened the door and came in, waiting for her to wash.
Dongfang Jing reached out to get the towel as usual, and the paper slipped out of her palm, just in time to fall into the water.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Dongmei quickly picked it up from her hands, wiped it on her clothes, and handed it to Dongfang Jing, "Master, what is this?"
The handwriting is a little blurred because of the water. Even so, Dongfang Jing only took one look, but was still stunned.
——We didn’t owe each other in the previous life, and we don’t meet each other in this life.
Ten words, every word punishes the heart!
She, who was always indifferent, suddenly burst into tears in front of Dongmei, a servant.
"Master! Master! What's wrong with you?! What's wrong with this piece of paper? Who wrote it?!" Seeing her crying, Dongmei quickly handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. But Dongfang Jing's eyes seemed to have turned into springs, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out.
She didn't speak, just sat quietly, staring at the line of words as if her eyes had taken root, without blinking.
"Master, is someone threatening you?" Dongmei couldn't persuade, "Don't worry, this servant will go to find the prince right now, the prince must have something to do. If the prince can't do it, we still have Young Master Rong!"
No matter how Dongmei tried to persuade her, Dongfang Jing seemed deaf and couldn't listen at all.
"It's his handwriting..."
It took a long time before Dongfang Jing made a hoarse voice.
"It's his handwriting!" She suddenly raised her head, her tearful eyes were full of determination!
"Whose handwriting?" Dongmei was surprised, "Master, who is it and what is it that made you so anxious?! You tell the servant, and the servant will find a way to help you."
"Dongmei, there are some things I shouldn't have said to you, but now... I'm alone in my heart, and I'm in so much pain. Dongmei, you just think I'm crazy and listen to my nonsense!" Dongfang Jing shook Her shoulder, "It's him! He's back!"
"who?"
"A person who has been dead in everyone's hearts for a long time." Dongfang Jing bit her lower lip until it bleeds, "I know he is not dead, I have always known. I hurt him like that, he can't die, he must live, come back to seek revenge on me But Dongmei, he came back, but he told me that we owe nothing!"
"Isn't that great?" Dongmei couldn't understand.
"What's so good?" Dongfang Jing's eyes were bloodshot, "I just want to owe him! Only if I owe him can I have a relationship with him, otherwise... we will be the same as before, strangers."
"Master, this servant does not understand."
"Due nothing, owe nothing..." Dongfang Jing shook Dongmei's shoulders in pain, "I owe him the lives of 107 people in the entire family, why should he say that he owes nothing?!"
Dongmei didn't know who he was referring to in Dongfang Jing's mouth, so she was confused, "If master really can't figure it out, find him and ask him clearly in front of him."
"Yes! I want to find him!" Dongfang Jing suddenly stood up as if waking up from a dream, and turned her head to Dongmei and said, "Tell Liu Feng that someone broke into my room last night and intended to do something wrong to me. We must find out who that person is!"
"Commander Liufeng was transferred to the barracks by the lord, and the security of the backyard...is in charge of Commander Ziyan."
"Then let Zi Yan investigate! No one who has entered or exited the backyard last night can be missed!"
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