Nanzhi never thought that one day, such sad things could be exploited.
The system quickly comforted: "One day, when you think about these things again and are no longer sad, it will really be over and you will really let go."
Telling people that things in the past are gone is pale and empty, because these hurts have really existed and are engraved in the heart. All these are hidden pain bodies that will be remembered at any time and be remembered for. of pain.
Nanzhi's body was shaking a little. The maid looked at him with pity and comforted him: "The young master is a little busy. He has been busy with various affairs. The young master will inherit Jingxia Pavilion in the future and has a lot to learn."
When it comes to Jing Duxuan inheriting Jingxia Pavilion, his tone has a sense of pride and pride in it.
Even if Jingxia Pavilion treats them badly, and may even kill them at any time, making them live in trepidation and full of fear, the loyalty they have been taught since childhood makes them proud.
Nanzhi's voice was very weak, "When can brother come over? I want to see him."
Seeing Nanzhi like this, the maid hesitated and said, "Then let me ask the young master to come and see you?"
Nanzhi smiled, but the smile looked quite illusory, with a feeling that the bubbles would burst at any time.
Seeing this, the maid hurriedly went to find Jing Duxuan. The lady looked so weak that she seemed to be dying. The maid did not dare to delay. If something really happened, she would be buried with him.
I don't know if the young master cares about this 'sister' who appears halfway.
When Jing Duxuan came, he saw a child sitting on the threshold with a tiger sleeping next to him. The child's eyes were dull, looking straight in one direction, as dull as a puppet doll.
Tsk, it’s really not smart at all!
Jing Duxuan was a little disgusted.
Sure enough, without such a pair of eyes, this child becomes so worthless and disliked.
Sure enough, she is just a container for this pair of eyes. Without her eyes, her container looks bleak.
Vase is for arranging flowers. A vase without flowers has no soul and no beauty.
Jing Duxuan walked over, and Nanzhi heard the sound of footsteps and the friction of cloth, and turned his head, but his eyes were still dim.
"Brother, is brother here?" Nanzhi stood up, but was tripped by the dead tiger in front of her. She got up in a panic, "Brother, brother, are you still there?"
Her little face is pale and extremely fragile. In the past, Nanzhi wanted to be a dodder flower, but now Nanzhi is fragile and confused. It is really a dodder that can be destroyed by a little wind and rain. flower.
It's so trembling and pitiful that it makes people feel pity in their hearts.
Jing Duxuan looked down at Nanzhi's pale face, sighed quietly, stretched out his hand to help Nanzhi up, "Brother is here, don't be afraid."
He said, patting Nanzhi's back gently, "You look so bad, haven't you eaten well? Eat well and grow up well."
Nanzhi sniffed and said in a hoarse tone, "I just want to see my brother, but I can't see him."
"It's okay. When you listen to my brother's voice, you will know that he is by your side. Don't be afraid."
Nanzhi smiled, and her pale face looked pitiful, "Thank you, brother."
Nanzhi thought to himself, this is strange, why is Jing Duxuan still pretending? What on earth is he pretending?
Is it because it's interesting, destroying a person's hope, hurting a person, but seeing that person still relying on you, that's why you find it interesting?
Nanzhi: Woohoo!
Have I become a pervert too? Otherwise, how can I know what a pervert is thinking in his mind?
With Jing Duxuan's attitude, Nanzhi had to recall the incident in Gaolou painfully, and her heart ached every time she thought about it.
"Why is your face so pale?" Jing Duxuan touched Nanzhi's face, "Don't be afraid, you will always be the lady of Jingxia Pavilion and my sister. No one can do anything to you, although my father has not officially I accept you as my adopted daughter, but I can make the final decision on some things in Jingxia Pavilion."
Nanzhi: "Thank you, brother, I'm so kind."
Jing Duxuan had another meal with Nanzhi. There was no poison in this meal. Nanzhi was sad about his parents, so he took advantage of the meal to relieve his worries. His appetite increased greatly and he ate all the dishes on the table.
Jing Duxuan was a little surprised by Nanzhi's appetite. He knew that she could eat, but he didn't expect that she could eat so well.
He looked at Nanzhi's belly, which was round and round like a pig. He couldn't help laughing, "Take some digestion pills later, don't burst your belly."
Nanzhi: "Thank you, brother."
Before Jing Duxuan left, he comforted Nanzhi: "Don't be afraid, my brother will stay with you, and I will not abandon you."
Nanzhi: Is it true? I don’t believe it!
Nanzhi smiled: "Thank you, brother, I only have one brother."
Just wait, I'll blow your head off sooner or later.
I murdered my father, and now I am going to kill my brother.
Still a fake brother.
Both of them have urea pockets, which are particularly useful.
Perhaps it was because Nanzhi was too pitiful, or maybe Jingduxuan had a little bit of compassion and added two more maids to take care of Nanzhi.
Nanzhi is blind, it is inconvenient to do anything, and he does not reject someone to take care of him, especially to get food for the tiger, he needs help.
The tiger lives much more comfortably here than Nanzhi. It doesn't attack people. It eats when it has food. When it's not hungry, it sleeps. When it's awake, it nests next to Nanzhi.
It was probably the sad aura on Nanzhi's body that the tiger felt. It followed Nanzhi all the time, its head as big as a barrel arched into Nanzhi's arms.
Nanzhi touched the big cat's head, chuckled, and began to imagine living a free life with the tiger in the mountains and forests.
Just thinking about it filled Nanzhi's heart with hope, an urgent expectation that emerged from her heart.
Nanzhi touched her heart and thought, the original Taohua also expected this.
Then we have to work harder and try to escape from this place.
After going blind, Nanzhi became even more sluggish. She would often sit in one place motionless for a long time, or lie down and sleep for the whole day, like a puppet without a soul.
Only when Jing Douxuan came over, did she have a smile on her face, as if she really relied on Jing Douxuan, the fake 'brother'.
Jing Duxuan seemed very satisfied with the result, and he also cared about Nanzhi, his fake 'sister'. Before leaving, he asked his maid to take good care of Nanzhi.
Nanzhi grabbed Jing Duxuan's hand and asked, "Brother, when will you come again?"
Jing Duxuan pushed away Nanzhi's hand and said, "Brother, I'll come over and see you when you have time."
Whether he is free or not, Jing Duxuan has the final say.
(End of chapter)
