Chapter 230
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He became seriously ill. After knowing that she had entered the palace to become the Emperor's woman, his illness never recovered. He couldn't eat anything and coughed up blood every day. Even the doctor said that he wouldn't live for long.
He wanted to see her for the last time before he died, but he felt that he couldn't live through that day.
Who knew that she would suddenly return to the fu. After hearing this news, it was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He cleaned up the mess that he had been in for over a month. He soaked in the water for a long time. He was afraid that the stench from his body would make her sick.
He cheered himself up to see her …
To see the person who made him yearn for day and night …
He thought that she would still be the same as before. She didn't like him, didn't want to see him, insulted him, and hit him.
But she changed. Not only did she not hit him, but she didn't scold him. Even the way she looked at him was different from before. She used to hate him, but now she didn't hide it.
His heart was throbbing.
He wanted to reach out and grab her little hand that was hanging over her skirt, but the moment he was about to touch her hand, she quietly put her hand on the coffee table, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, then calmly picked up the book on the side of the table to read.
His chest was filled with sorrow. He suddenly smiled in a depressed tone, but he forced a smile. "Now, do you even want to take back the right that I like you?"
"Childe Shangguan is the only legitimate son of the Shangguan family. Your Shangguan family's property will fall on you in the future. If you don't get married, not to mention that the Shangguan family's descendants will be cut off in your generation, even your Shangguan family will fall on when the two elders are old in the future."
"Ji 'er, after so many years, you still don't understand me?"
"Stop the carriage in front. The street in front is busy. Let's walk there."
As soon as the man spoke, Shen Yueji ordered the groom outside.
Shangguan Yu swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue bitterly.
Seeing Shen Yueji get off the carriage, he hurriedly reached out to help her.
After all, he was a step late.
He glanced at the empty hand, smiled bitterly, and got off the carriage.
The streets of the capital seemed to be a lot livelier than she remembered. Shen Yueji walked in front and looked at the hawkers and stalls on both sides of the street. There were people coming and going, and lively and cute children running around because of some food.
Giggling and bargaining sounds.
There were also many peddlers who were quarreling over trivial matters.
"Yo, little beauty, are you going to sell yourself after your father dies?"
At this time, she heard a man's sharp voice. Shen Yueji turned her head to look and saw a fat middle-aged man standing beside a young girl in tattered clothes kneeling on the ground.
He saw the young girl kneeling on the ground with a corpse wrapped in a straw mat beside her. On the cloth in front of her, the words "Selling my body to bury my father" were written in large characters.
Such incidents were not uncommon in the capital.
Under the management of Feng Jiuqing, there were fewer and fewer people like this in the Feng Nation.
After watching for a while, she lost her interest.
If it was in the past, she might be kind to this young girl and give her some money so that she could leave after burying her father and find a place to start a small business.
But now, she just watched coldly from the side, especially when the fat man stretched his hand to her chest and touched her body unscrupulously in front of everyone.
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