The autumn rain in September was slightly cold, and the sound of rain pattering in the courtyard, mixed with the sound of Buddhist chanting, fell into his ears, making Chu Yu feel a little dazed and drowsy.
There was a chill on her body, and her knees hurt like needles, as if she had been kneeling for a long time.
There was a familiar yet distant noise outside.
"She is going to get married soon.
If she kneels like this, what should she do if her knees break?"
"I can't hear you saying that these things are unreasonable.
Let me ask her.
Since she hasn't even taken half a step out of the general's mansion now, what should she be punished for?"
"Now that I have been beaten and scolded, what are you going to do?"
The woman's voice was filled with tears: "Are you willing to give up only if you have to force Ayu to death?"
who is Chu Yu's thoughts were a little distracted.
She raised her head.
In front of her was the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.
The incense was swirling up, making the Bodhisattva's face somewhat blurry.
Chu Yu was a little surprised by this jade Buddha statue, because it was buried with her grandmother when she passed away.
It has been nearly ten years since her grandmother passed away.
If the jade Bodhisattva statue surprised her, Chu Yu was even more surprised when she heard the voice outside after her consciousness gradually returned.
That voice clearly belonged to her mother who passed away four years ago. where is this She was shocked in her heart, and gradually recalled the last moment before she lost consciousness.
It must have been winter, and she was lying on a thick quilt, surrounded by black smoke produced by inferior charcoal stoves.
Someone rolled up the curtain and came in with a child less than eight years old.
She wore a long dress made of aqua blue Sichuan brocade and a large cloak with a feather crane.
The round pearl earrings hung on the sides of her ears, rising and falling gently with her movements.
She is nearly thirty years old, but she still has the innocence and brightness unique to a girl, which is completely different from her lying on the hospital bed.
She and the woman in front of her were born at the same time.
However, the woman in front of her still looks the same as before, but she seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of her old age.
Her hands were rough and full of scars, her face was covered with fine lines due to long-term sorrow, and her eyes were full of lifelessness and despair, and she had no trace of the dashing and heroic appearance of the eldest lady of the General's Palace back then.
The woman came forward and bowed to her respectfully, just as she did in the general's mansion: "Sister."
Chu Yu had no strength left.
She slowly moved her eyes to the child beside the woman and looked at him quietly.
When the child saw Chu Yu, he didn't get close to him at all.
Instead, he took a step back, looking a little scared.
Chu Yu's breathing was a bit late.
The woman noticed her mood swings, pushed the child, and said to the child: "Yan Qing, call me madam."
The child came forward and called out respectfully, Madam.
Chu Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.
What a big lady, she is clearly his mother, she is clearly the one who gave birth to him in ten months of pregnancy "Chu Jin" Chu Yu trembled.
She wanted to curse out, but when she touched her sister's calm look, she suddenly realized.
Name-calling has no effect.
At this moment, she had already lost the sword in her hand and the sword in her heart.
She wanted this child to call her mother, and she needed the consent of the sister in front of her.
She begged and looked at Chu Jin.
Chu Jin understood what she meant, but he smiled, pretended not to know, stepped forward to tuck her quilt, and said gently: "Chu Sheng will be here soon, sister, don't worry about me."
Chu Yu knew that Chu Jin would not let her hear Gu Yanqing's motherly voice, so she grabbed her and stared at her.
Chu Jin looked at her quietly, and after a long time, he smiled slowly.
She waved her hand and asked someone to send Gu Yanqing off, then lowered her head and looked into Chu Yu's eyes.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Sister, it looks like she is dying."
Chu Yu was speechless, Chu Jin was telling the truth.
She was dying, her body had long since failed.
She had repeatedly requested from Gu Chusheng that she wanted to return to Huajing and see that her father was the only man who was good to her in her life.
However, Gu Chusheng rejected her request.
Now that she was about to die, Gu Chusheng finally returned to Qianyang and said he would take her back to Huajing.
But she couldn't go back, she was destined to die in this foreign land.
Chu Jin looked at her with a slowly indifferent expression.
"Do you hate it?"
She spoke calmly, and Chu Yu stared at her and replied.
How could I not hate it?
She was the pride of heaven, but she fell to where she is today step by step.
How could she not hate her?
"But why do you hate me?"
Chu Jin said softly: "Am I sorry for you in any way, sister?"
These words made Chu Yu stunned.
Chu Jin raised his hand and gently covered Chu Yu's hand as he did when he was young.
"Every path is chosen by my sister.
Ah Jin always listens to her, right?"
"My sister wanted to elope and marry Gu Chusheng, and Ajin helped her."
"My sister wanted to earn military merit for Gu Chusheng and went to the battlefield to lose her body.
She had nothing to do with anyone else."
"It's my sister's wishful thinking that she wants to marry Gu Chusheng.
No one is forcing her, right?"
Yes, she is going to marry Gu Chusheng.
Back then, Gu Chusheng was married to Chu Jinding as a child, but she fell in love with Gu Chusheng.
At that time, the Gu family was in trouble and Gu Chusheng was implicated and was demoted to the border.
Chu Jin came to her crying and complained that she was afraid of going to the border to suffer hardships.
Seeing that her sister had no intention of Gu Chusheng, she asked to marry Gu Chusheng.
Chu Jin took her place and married the prince of Zhenguo.
Crown Prince Wei Jun.
At that time, everyone thought she was crazy, trading a good marriage for a down-and-out young man who no one dared to touch.
Naturally, her father who loved her would not allow it, and Gu Chusheng had no intention of her and did not agree.
No one supported her feelings, but she tried her best to follow Gu Chusheng to Qianyang.
It was Gu Chusheng who was moved by her friendship and was grateful for never leaving her in times of crisis, so he married her.
Gu Chusheng was not a creature of the pond.
She stayed with him at the border and spent the most difficult six years to give birth to his child.
And he rose through the ranks and returned to Huajing, becoming an official all the way to the chief minister of the cabinet.
If that's all it is, it's a good story.
But the problem is that Gu Chusheng always has Chu Jin in his heart, and the Zhenguo Hou Mansion where Chu Jin married on her behalf lost all his family members in the battle when she first married, leaving only a fourteen-year-old Wei Yun alone.
At that time, Chu Jin did not want to be a widow for Wei Yang, so he got the divorce letter from the Wei family and returned to celibacy.
Gu Chusheng met Chu Jin, and the two rekindled their old relationship and reconciled.
How could Chu Yu bear it at this time?
After Chu Jin came in, she made a big fuss.
She lost her sense of control due to jealousy, which gradually weakened Gu Chusheng's friendship, and was eventually sent to Qianyang by Gu Chusheng in the name of serving his mother.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
She stayed in Qianyang for six years until her death, and she stayed with Gu Chusheng for twelve years.
Chu Jin asked yes.
Why should she hate it?
Gu Chusheng didn't want her, and he made it clear back then that she was the one who forced him; Gu Chusheng wanted Chu Jin, but she forced them to separate because of her own sacrifice.
They may be wrong, but they are wrong all the time.
The fault lies in her, Chu Yu, who should not be stubborn and should not like the person she doesn't like.
The wind and snow were getting heavier, and a man's rapid but steady steps could be heard outside.
He has always been like this, showing no emotion or anger, and you can't tell what's going on in his mind.
After a while, the man opened the curtain and came in.
He was wearing a purple embroidered python official uniform and a golden crown on his head.
He looked much thinner, and his always handsome eyebrows had a bit of a sharp look.
He stood at the door and stopped walking.
The wind and snow poured in, making Chu Yu's chest choke with a mouthful of blood.
She suddenly discovered that no matter how deep and deep the friendship was for twelve years, it seemed that she had let it go.
She looked at this man and realized that she no longer loved him.
Her love had long been lost in time, but she just couldn't let go of her persistence.
She doesn't love him, she just doesn't want to.
After thinking about this, she suddenly regretted these twelve years so much.
She should not have taken that step twelve years ago, should not have chased this thin lover to a foreign land, and should not have thought that she could warm this cold stone with her warm heart.
She smiled slowly, as if it was only twelve years ago when she was the heroic eldest daughter of the General's Mansion, holding her hand and looking proud.
"Gu Chusheng," she gasped and spoke softly: "If I can be reborn, I hope I can have no more entanglements with you."
Gu Chusheng's pupils suddenly shrank.
After Chu Yu said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chu Jin screamed.
Gu Chusheng hurriedly stepped forward and took the person into his arms.
His hands trembled slightly and he said hoarsely: "Ayu" If reborn
Chu Yu's last wish before his death echoed in his mind, and he suddenly understood something.
Huge ecstasy surged into her heart, and she stood up suddenly.
Mrs.
Chu, who was chanting sutras next to her, was startled by her and saw her staggering out of the door.
She rushed to the door and stared at the arguing General Chu and his wife.
Mrs.
Chu Xie Yun was being supported by Chu Jin and was arguing with Chu Jianchang.
Chu Jianchang was on the verge of rage.
He controlled his emotions and said: "What kind of family is Zhenguo Marquis Mansion?
They allow you to marry whoever you want, a weak scholar like Gu Chusheng." , and Wei The prince has nothing to say about the prince Wei.
Even Wei Qilang, who is only fourteen years old in the Wei family, is stronger than Gu Chusheng, not to mention bringing down the face of Zhenguo Hou Mansion.
Even if there is no such relationship, I will never Will let my daughter marry him” "I don't care what you want Ayu to do, I only know that she is still kneeling inside after being beaten by you."
Xie Yun's eyes turned red: "This is my daughter.
I don't care about anything else.
I want her to be safe.
If something happens to me today, can you give me back a daughter?"
"She has been learning martial arts since she was a child.
You underestimate her."
Chu Jianchang frowned: "She has a thick skin."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Chu Jianchang" Xie Yun raised her voice: "Do you still remember that she is just a girl?"
"That's why I didn't put on the military stick."
Chu Jianchang blurted out, and Xie Yun raised her hand in anger, her face turned red.
Just as she was about to slap her down, she heard Chu Yu's urgent and joyful call: "Dad, Mom" That voice was not like usual, it contained too much.
It seems like a traveler has traveled thousands of miles and experienced the vicissitudes of life.
The two were stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw Chu Yu running over quickly and throwing herself into Chu Jianchang's arms.
"father" The warmth came suddenly, and Chu Yu almost cried out in pain.
Still alive, everyone is still alive.
Nothing has happened yet.
Her life is completely okay and she can start over.
The author has something to say: The male protagonist is: Wei Yun Wei Yun Wei Yun Don’t be in the wrong team, you know?
Same: the story of reborn ex-husband x reborn daughter x brother-in-law In this article, the brother-in-law is the male protagonist, and in the fourth marriage, the ex-husband is the male protagonist, so everyone can make their own choice.
Then, I knew this was a vulgar and bloody beginning.
But it's not important.
What's important is whether it can be made delicious.
This author will clean up all the chores at the end of May and resume her glorious life of ink and marmot tentacles.
Updated on time at 8pm every night.
These are the heroic words put down by the author with 50,000 saved manuscripts gd1806102: