Facing the hopeful gazes of the four beauties of Heavenly Fragrance, Zhao Yun felt too ashamed, "I boasted and vowed not to let anyone bully the Heavenly Fragrance Palace, but now, even Haitang has fallen into the hands of Evil Young Master. Not only am I not worthy to be the Palace Master, I am not even worthy to be a man … I only beg you to give me a little more time. I will never disappoint everyone again. "
Mei Xue allowed tears to crawl all over her white jade-like face. She said tenderly, "Palace Master, everyone understands your intentions. None of the sisters blame you. Everyone said that with a man like you, even if Madam dies, it's worth it. So, please don't force yourself too much. If Madam knew that you were risking your life for her, she would definitely be unhappy. If you really have to use your life to save her, she, she wouldn't agree. "
The man in front of her had a pale face and a weak body, but the determination in his eyes was as firm as ever. He had experienced many hardships, but he was still that unruly youth.
But perhaps, he shouldn't be called a youth anymore. He had long been the king in the hearts of the sisters of the Heavenly Fragrance Palace. Although Madam wasn't around for the time being, with his words, the Heavenly Fragrance Palace wouldn't disperse, and the hearts of the people wouldn't die!
Two days later, Wang Yue, who had rushed back to the Beast Castle, was no longer in the mood to tell Zhao Yun about their parting. Under the candlelight, the atmosphere in the empty meeting hall was extremely solemn.
Wang Yue stared at Zhao Yun's face, "So Husband, what you mean is that we have to go to the Dark Night Island now and risk our lives to save Sister Haitang from Evil Young Master. Oh right, and that woman called Qin Guihua?"
Zhao Yun said, "Evil Young Master's methods are unpredictable. Compared to Ziwei, he is even more erratic. The sooner I save Haitang and Guihua, the sooner I can be at ease. Of course, it's not now, but after my true qi recovers … "
Wang Yue smiled, "So, Husband, are you confident that you can save them from Evil Young Master within a day? Or perhaps, you want to ask Doctor Cui to accompany you? "
Zhao Yun shook her head and said, "How can I let Doctor Cui take the risk with me? As for the rescue mission, I've failed the last time. I'll definitely succeed this time. "
"Heh. My husband is becoming more and more confident. "Wang Yue looked around and asked," What do you think? "
Luo Laisheng said with a straight face, "Of course I don't agree with Zhao Yun's rash actions."
Hu Lan tugged at Wang Yue's arm. He seemed to have high hopes for her. He pleaded, "Sister Wang, please don't be angry at my bad temper. It's all my fault. You're the most exquisite. Only your glib tongue can make Brother Yun change his mind. I'm counting on you! "
"Oh, I understand." Wang Yue gently let go of Hu Lan's hand and slowly paced around the meeting hall. She first looked at Ye Zhi, "Husband, look, even the elegant and easy-going Sister Ye is against you exploring the Dark Night Island. Although she didn't say a word, are you really blind to her intentions? Look at Sister Luo and Sister Hu. Which one of them agrees with you? "
Zhao Yun's throat wriggled before she said, "Yes, I know everyone is concerned about me, but I have to go."
"What a good 'you have to go'!" Wang Yue stretched out her slender finger and pointed at Zhao Yun's forehead. She said coldly, "In this hall, everyone treats you as the backbone, but you want to abandon everyone and risk your life alone? For the sake of Madam Haitang and Qin Guihua, you're going to abandon us? "
Zhao Yun's voice became more and more astringent. She tried to defend herself, "I'm not, but …"
"But what! Hall Master Luo's lifetime achievements are all in your hands. Sister Ye came all the way here to bring you the Heavenly Lord Fu to protect the last foothold of the Beast Castle. But you don't care about it at all? You're the commander of the Sin Army, not just the Master of the Heaven Fragrance Palace! "
Zhao Yun was speechless. She bit her lips. Although she had made up her mind, she couldn't say it out loud.
Wang Yue sneered again, "Well, even if you don't think about the Sin Army, have you ever thought about us women? Last time, you said you wanted to break into the Tyrant Saber City alone. We agreed to it, but what we waited for was many days of unknown life and death! You must not know that the moment Young Master Xie spread the news of your death, our sky had already collapsed! Young Master Xie is so difficult to deal with, but you actually want to break into the Dark Night Island alone. You're stabbing us in the heart with countless sharp knives. You're making us suffer so much that we wish we were dead. How can you bear to do that! "
Zhao Yun was ashamed, but she stubbornly insisted, "It's because I truly understand how terrifying Young Master Xie is that I don't want you to go with me. I really don't know what other tricks he'll use! Haitang is in the hands of Young Master Xie. If you want to deal with him, it's not as easy as having more people. "
"Yes, yes, yes, yes. So you insist on going to the Dark Night Island now, insisting on facing Young Master Xie alone, insisting on not caring about us women! Yes, Madame Haitang is the most beautiful woman in the world. Naturally, she's much stronger than us women! "
Wang Yue's sneer became sharper and sharper, cutting countless scratches in her heart and piercing a big hole in Zhao Yun's heart.
Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, then said, "Yue 'er, if you want to understand it this way, I have nothing to say. But you should know that I don't think so. In my heart, you are all equally important. "
"Can a person's heart really be evenly distributed? Zhao Yun, can you really deceive yourself with your nonsense? Ha! " Wang Yue paused for a moment and said, "I've been searching for your whereabouts for the past few days. I bumped into a funny thing. Zhao Yun, are you interested in hearing this story? It's said that there's a scholar in Ming Yi City who relies on writing books and selling words to make a living. However, he can't sell any books and is poor. "
Although everyone was surprised by Wang Yue's sudden outburst this time, they secretly applauded. Therefore, they did not try to persuade her. Instead, they hoped that Wang Yue would scold her to her heart's content so that Zhao Yun would realize his mistake and mend his ways. However, when they heard Wang Yue suddenly tell an unrelated story, they were stunned.
Wang Yue continued, "That day, the scholar's house seemed to have a temple fair. It was very lively. The scholar's old mother said, 'Brat! You've been cooped up at home all day doing this unprofitable business. Do you want to starve your family to death? You're not young anymore, but you still want to write books to make money? Do you really think that you're a child who can't grow up? '
The scholar's wife said, 'What kind of man are you? The money you earn from writing books every day can't even buy a catty of rice. Yet, you keep saying that it's a dream. Can dreams be eaten? Look at everyone. They're all so hungry that they're emaciated. They're so miserable that they don't even look human. You can hide in your book and not feel hungry, but we're hungry. We need to eat! I really hate my heartless parents. Why did they marry me to a poor scholar like you? '
The scholar's son said, 'Dad, if you really have the talent to write books, who wouldn't support you? But look, the books you write are trash to the extreme. Who would read your books!? " Now, everyone is reading those good novels. Who wants to read your lousy books?! Even if there are a few people who want to read it, they'll all read it for free. It'd be strange if you can get any money! Ha, when I was walking on the road yesterday, I heard someone say that they want to read your books for free. They want to anger a fool like you to death! '
The scholar's expression changed again and again. Finally, he heaved a long sigh. 'Fine, fine, fine! It's my wishful thinking. It's my random dream. But all of you have suffered! Come, get a fire. Burn all the lousy books I've written for half my life! From today onwards, my dream of writing books can no longer be mentioned! I'll work hard and get a scholarly honor. I'll become a high-ranking official and won't let everyone freeze and starve. '
Therefore, the scholar's family happily burned all the books, and happily gathered together to eat the thin porridge. Although they were eating that bland and tasteless thin porridge, I saw their happy appearance. It was as if they were eating exotic delicacies. After all, the head of the family, the scholar, was willing to change his appearance and work hard. The family had worked hard, but they finally saw hope.
Zhao Yun, I really feel that you are somewhat similar to that scholar. But the stubborn scholar has finally turned over a new leaf. Yet, you still want to stubbornly go your own way and indifferently ignore everyone's expectations? "
Zhao Yun was silent for a long time. Her tone was low, but she still had an unyielding determination. "Yue 'er, actually, this isn't the first time I've heard your story. I think that even if that scholar passes the imperial examination in the future and succeeds, when he remembers that he didn't persevere in his dream of writing books, he will still be filled with regret. Even the Treasure-gathering Pavilion's owner, who has extraordinary means and a high cultivation base, still speaks of the regret of writing books in the past. His resentment and excitement are still overflowing. It can be seen that he's still unhappy in his heart. "
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