Dong Huiying felt a sudden pang in her heart. This unease ca too abruptly, catching her off guard!
She frowned deeply, thinking this was the lingering influence of Dong Dabao within her acting up.
Her will was easily swayed by Dong Dabao, and sotis, bizarre and unthinkable thoughts would involuntarily pop up in her mind.
Is that person really dead?
It is said that death ends it all. Yet, though this person died and I took over their body, their emotions would occasionally flare up.
Dong Huiying spoke clearly, "Young Master Xiao, the world changes rapidly, please do not cling too tightly. I am now Huiying and living well with my six husbands. Whatever the reason behind Young Master Xiao’s actions in the past, please, there’s no need to repent now!"
"Because repentance is useless! A mistake is a mistake, and regret serves no purpose! Many things in the world are like this, so please, do not force it."
After speaking, Dong Huiying glanced back over her shoulder, "Let’s go, it’s getting late, we should head back!"
...
To be honest, she really wanted to give that guy a slap! Back then, she took a slap from him and even had her shoulder bone shattered by his palm; she rembers all of it well.
But she couldn’t bring herself to do it!
There was just sothing about that person’s deanor at the ti that seed too pitiful.
On the way back, Dong Huiying touched her injured shoulder. When the shoulder bone shattered, she had to pin it back together.
There is a saying that healed bones take a hundred days. Even with her exceptional dical skills, she had to endure those hundred days.
She sighed...
"Wife Master, are you feeling soft?"
She suddenly looked up to see Yixuan smiling at her from inside the shared carriage.
She was montarily stunned, "Regret what?"
"Of course, it’s Xiao Qinghe."
Yixuan sighed softly, "Wife Master is most tender-hearted; this softness is where kindness lies, but at certain tis, it can cause hesitation and indecision."
Dong Huiying was speechless. She looked at Yixuan for a long ti, then turned her gaze away.
On the way here, the driver was Haoming, but on the way back, it was Huang Qi driving the carriage from outside. That ant, inside the carriage now were only Dong Huiying and these n.
She glanced at the expressions of the others, and her speechlessness deepened.
She sighed heavily. "I must say, how insecure are you all?" This constant anxiety is no different than her recent fear that this affection would ultimately be lost to ti.
Yixuan pondered, and beside him, Shujun looked at the Wife Master pitiably and said, "After all, he is special, isn’t he?" What Yixuan asked was exactly what they cared about.
Qinghe is special, at least to Dong Dabao, Qinghe was exceptionally special.
If not, although the Wife Master was influenced by many of Dong Dabao’s emotions, these influences, like the Dong family or Yun Ge, were not as profound as Qinghe’s.
At least, the Dong family and Yun Ge were later acquaintances. After getting to know them, Wife Master found them to be good people. Coupled with Dong Dabao’s inherent closeness to these people, she accepted them quickly.
But what about Qinghe?
Big brother Zhichen once ntioned that back in Qingfeng Prefecture, on a snowy day, Wife Master and Big Brother returned together from the Black Wind Camp stationed in Anyang Village. It was then through Su Lang that Wife Master first heard the na Qinghe.
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