Struggling and struggling, Yu Lao finally woke up from her sleep, and what caught her eye was the bead curtain that clanged with the wind, and there was a faint sound. In the quiet night, she heard it really and loudly. Glancing at the lower half-open window, blowing the curtains and swaying in the wind, the purple smoked Booman swayed against the branches outside the window, like a monster with teeth and claws. Eight? One Chinese? Network??? W ㈠ W
Haha, it turns out that everything is a dream, even if it is so real, I rubbed my aching chest, I was in the mirror, the carved wooden bed engraved with birds and spring, and the person sitting on it, combed in a double bun and silk It has been entangled in sweat soaked together, although it is not beautiful, it has a sense of reality.
Fortunately, nothing has changed, of course, and myself. Hearing Yu Lao's voice, Song Ma rushed over before she could even put on her shoes.
"Miss? Have a nightmare?" Song Ma's inner concern made Yu Lao's cold heart instantly warm up.
Mother Song hurriedly put the candlestick on the table, looked at the half-open window, frowned, and mumbled: "The more careless Xia He does, the windows are not closed." After speaking, she hurriedly closed the windows. .
He hurried to Yu Lao and asked concerned: "Miss, are you okay?"
At this time, Yu Lao had already separated from the dream scene. Hearing Song Ma’s question, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Mother Song has worked hard, Yu Lao is fine."
Although Yu Lao's face was still pale, but her words were implicitly calm. Song Ma offered Yu Lao hot tea. When Yu Lao received it, she subconsciously said thank you. This was originally Yu Lao no. I cared, but Song Ma's eyes turned red after listening to her.
How could her Yu Lao be so sensible? Why did you ever say thank you so kindly to your subordinates? It must be because this incident has had a profound impact on Yu Lao, so that's the case. It is so pitiful to see Yu Lao like this.
He reddened his eyes and said: "Our young lady has really suffered. She suddenly became so sensible and said such things. If the lady is still there, she must be pleased to hear it."
It's no wonder that Song Ma was so moved. The former Yu Laowan would not say such compassionate words, but now, it is really comforting people.
The wife Song Ma said was Yu Lao's mother, a prostitute in Chengguo's mansion, and Jiang Bojun's wife Li Jiao. He was kind, from a noble birth but no prestige, with an excellent reputation, but a rosy face, and a fragile body. He finally passed away last year, leaving only Yu Lao and her elder brother.
When Song Ma mentioned her mother, Yu Lao couldn't help lowering her head.
The mother in my memory is still so young, and it is not at all the same as when she was as thin as a wood before she passed away. Moreover, that kind of warmth is the cause of the pain in Yu Lao's heart.
Thinking of those words in the dream, Yu Lao deeply felt: Mother, is the person Yu Lao feels sorry for.
Seeing Yu Lao's state of wondering what she was thinking of, Song Ma couldn't help but shook her head and said, "It's a sin. If the wife passed away too early, and the young master is not at home, why bother to come to a good child and make it like this, too. It's really unreasonable. If you know this, it's better to edit a book at that time and let the Lord Guo pick you up. It won't be where you are today."
Song Ma said, she wiped her tears.
Seeing that Song's mother was getting more and more sad, Yu Lao persuaded her: "Song's mother, it's not that serious, am I not alive and well?" Yu Lao didn't want Song's mother to worry about her, so she consoled Song's mother instead.
Song Ma looked at Yu Lao's eyes, eyes that would shine even in the dark, unexpectedly made herself so relieved. This is one's own master, but also one's own reliance.
"Miss, you are sensible, and the old slave is happy. It's just that the old slave says a lot. You are a golden branch and a bright future. Why can't you think about it. You shouldn't be like this."
Yu Lao knew that Song Ma was talking about throwing herself into the lake during the day. This is really a big misunderstanding.
The matter should start with the arrival of Miss Lan Xin from the Lan Family in Beijing.
Lan Xin is the granddaughter of Zheng Guogong's family. This time she came to Liuzhou as a relative. Yu Lao’s father is Liuzhou Zhizhou, while Lan Xin’s uncle is a prefect of Liuzhou. Therefore, Yu Lao’s father asked Yu Lao to please his superiors. Go to Lan Xin's welcome banquet with my sister Yurou.
Lan Xin, the Jiao guest of the Lan family, grew up in the capital, and of course everything he sees and uses is good, but in a place like Liuzhou, he can't see anything, so the arrogant derogation is worthless, yu. He was angry, but he argued with her.
Fortunately, Yu Lao’s reputation for arrogance in the past is all over Liuzhou, and now she offends this petite guest in the capital. He naturally came back and was scolded by Jiang Bojun. At that time, Yu Lao felt aggrieved and went to the lotus pond to relax. With two hands behind him, Yu Lao fell into the lotus pond with a push.
If Song Ma hadn't arrived in time, she would have disappeared at this time. However, before Yu Lao wakes up, the whole courtyard has spread. It is Yu Lao who can't stand Jiang Bojun's teachings, and she has missed it.
Now, Man Liuzhou knows Yu Lao's spoiled and arrogant temperament.
Yu Lao raised her eyes to look at Song Ma, her eyes filled with genuine concern, the kind of self-care, Yu Lao stretched out and took Song Ma's hand.
"Mother Song, do you believe that today's things are not as good as rumors?" Yu Lao was originally afraid to tell Song Ma that all this was calculated by someone, she thought, although Song Ma cares about herself, she is not a scheming person. If you tell her these things, it is inevitable that Song's mother will care about it and mess up.
However, today’s events gave her other ideas. If they were not even prepared for themselves, then in the future, she would inevitably not repeat the same mistakes. After walking the old path that made her want to live, wouldn’t she have to live again in vain? This life
Sure enough, after Yu Lao's words, Song Ma's eyes were full of shock, but that was only a moment, and Song Ma soon recovered her peace. After all, she was a person from the Guogong Mansion. Even if she had never eaten pork, she would have seen pigs. Let's go, there are many things, as long as she is willing to think, she will naturally figure it out.
Sure enough, Song Ma's next expression changed from the previous pessimism to solemnity.
"Miss, you mean, what happened today was not an accident?"
When Song Ma said this, the atmosphere became serious. In fact, she originally wanted to ask why Yulao didn't say it, but then she thought, Yulao did the right thing. Her reputation in recent years has been bad, but now she has such a reputation. Even if the master killed him, it was the young lady who was thrown into the lake by herself. If Yu Lao said that someone framed him at this time, not to mention whether Jiang Bojun would believe it, even if he did, where would he go to find the murderer at this time? (End of this chapter)