The Khan, who was already vulnerable to wind and rain, could not withstand the slightest storm.
He can clearly distinguish between love between young men and women and family, country and the world, and he hopes that Lu Ziyan can do the same.
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Three days later, Pei Yuqing stepped into the gate of Cuiyun Pavilion alone.
The brothel is closed during the day. The huge hall on the first floor is empty and silent. Ming Feng Ming Jian has been waiting for a long time. When he saw him arriving, he stretched out his long arm and led him to the stairs.
"Master Pei, please go upstairs."
Pei Yuqing nodded slightly and stepped onto the stairs.
On the second floor, Lu Ziyan stood with his hands behind his back in front of the window coffin. Everywhere he looked was white.
It snowed heavily in the capital for several days, and it finally stopped today.
Hearing the door open behind him, he didn't even turn his head, tapped the window sill with his fingers, and asked calmly: "How did you coax her that year?"
It was the same snowy day, the same cold weather, how did he coax the little girl, who had only him in her heart, to start caring about him?
She didn't care about his thoughts at all. Even though she was angry, the girl didn't care at all and was determined to find the man even if it meant turning the world upside down.
What do you want to do after finding it out?
Pei Yuqing untied his cloak casually. Hearing this, his eyes softened, as if he saw the little girl squatting in the snow with her eyes covered with white silk that year.
After thinking for a while, he said, "That year, she developed an eye disease and suddenly lost her sight. She was terrified, but she didn't want to worry her parents, brothers, and maids. She even cried quietly when she was alone. I caught her crying several times."
The little girl is pitiful and cute, and her voice is so sweet and sweet with a crying tone, which makes people love her so much.
Such an indifferent person as him could turn a blind eye once or twice and pretend he didn't see it.
But later, he couldn't help but take her pulse. After learning that it was just snow blindness, he tried to persuade her in a kind way.
What if an eye disease that could have been cured becomes actually blind because of too many gold beads falling out?
"She was fourteen that year, and you were twenty-five. Don't you feel shameless to have thoughts about a girl who could almost be your daughter?" Lu Ziyan turned slowly, his eyes fell on his face, as cold as a knife.
The man in front of him relied on this hypocritical face to coax his Wanwan away.
In just three months, she got married in a hurry.
Whenever he thought of it, Lu Ziyan wished he could cut the person into pieces.
Pei Yuqing didn't feel embarrassed about such questioning.
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