Chapter 218: All suffering

Sitting down and looking at Ning Yue with a miserable face, desperate and sad, Yu Yu didn't know what to say to comfort the poor woman. A ≥ Novel ≧≦≦≤≤≤≤≤＜≤﹤Especially knowing the entanglement between her and the gun god, Yu Yu does not know how to comfort her!
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Ning Yue looked at Yu Yu in such a daze, her eyes were hollow and lacking, and her straight eyes were full of unexplainable sadness. In the bright and charming eyes, crystal teardrops fell drop by drop on the wooden floor.
Yu Yu knew that Ning Yue was heartbroken at this time!
Lord Ning Yue, who was sitting opposite Yu Yu, shed tears silently, with two clear tears hanging on her jade-white face. A woman in her early forties, growing up in the dust, and at the same time receiving the most sincere love in the world, Yu Yu can imagine how desperate Ning Yue is at this time, and what kind of vicissitudes in her heart!
If the gun was still there, and if it was not the gun who lost in the match with Chilong, what kind of lady would she be today? Today, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks in front of her?
"Yu Yu, thank you very much today!" Ning Yue cried silently for a while, then raised her head, wiped the tears on her face slightly stubbornly, and said softly to Yu Yu.
"Master Ning Yue, you are serious, this is what I should do!" Yu Yuduan, sitting opposite her, also said softly.
"Have you entered Fenglin Pavilion?" Ning Yue wiped away the tears on her face, trying to squeeze a smile.
Yu Yu nodded, "Finally did not live up to Master Ning Yue's expectations!"
Ning Yue smiled bitterly, looked at Yu Yu, and said,
I’m actually not qualified to tell you a long story. You’ve seen it. In the eyes of others, I’m just a lowly brothel old bustard. In this world, where is the appearance of our ancestors? Land! Yu Yu, you are a saint, Shiwen Wushuang, tell me why, why is this? Why don’t you give us a little bit of survival?"
Ning Yue was a little excited, her delicate body trembled slightly, her face a little ugly. The weather in midsummer was originally very hot, but Yu Yu clearly felt that Lord Ning Yue at this time seemed very cold, with purple lips and blue complexion. Although she was trying her best to restrain herself, it was obvious that her heart was too agitated.
Yu Yu handed over a white handkerchief that Doudou had sewn for him. Although he never used it, he kept it on him. Ning Yue was startled, her face changed slightly, she took the handkerchief and wiped her face.
Yu Yu saw that Ning Yue's mood was slightly calmer, and he said, "This world is not fair. Therefore, I have been fighting, and I have been fighting hard!"
Naturally, Yu Yu couldn't answer Ning Yue's question about the unfairness of the Fengchen Woman, so she could only change the subject, hoping that she would not struggle too much with that fundamentally unsolvable problem.
From the sword god, Yu Yu had long understood that Ning Yue was not so cold before. At that time, she was like a soft weave, and she was the top brand of Wangjiang Tower, and she was a smash hit. It can be considered a veteran in Fengyuechang!
"When others don't give me a way to survive, I will do everything possible to cut off his way of survival and find some hope for myself!" Yu Yu calmly looked at Ning Yue, paused, and said.
Ning Yue raised her head and looked at Yu Yu. "Yu Yu, although you haven't said it before, I know you are a hard-working person too!"
Yu Yu smiled, "God treats me well!" He looked at the spear standing next to him, and then said, "I met Doudou, at least not alone anymore. Then I met this spear again. The guy who had eaten, then entered the school by accident.
No one thought that Yu Yu could one day enter the Fenglin Pavilion of the world-famous Qianzheng Academy, but I did. I had never thought about this possibility before. But in fact I did go in. I heard a sentence before, I hope that in the world, I still don't believe it very much, and looking at it now, it's not completely wrong. At least sometimes, it is like this! "
"Hope is in the world?" Ning Yue smiled bitterly. "In this world, most people cannot become book saints at the age of sixteen, enter Fenglin Pavilion, and sit in the position of commander of the Imperial Guard. You visit Jiang. Girls in the floor, which one is not a miserable life experience?
Just talk about the little red next to Rouzhi. When she was six years old, her father and her brother sold her to our Wangjiang Tower. Go ask Xiaohong, ask her, what did she do at the age of six to prevent her from selling her? "
Ning Yue continued with a disdainful face and said, "Men are the most unreliable thing in the world. Xiaohong's father is a drunkard, and her brother is a gambler. When she was six years old, she occasionally listened to his alcoholic and gambler. My brother spoke and said that he was going to sell her. Xiao Hong cried all night in fright. Hum"
Ning Yue sneered, and then said, "In order not to let her family sell her, at a young age, she greeted her father and brother with laundry and cooking every day to please them. Because her mother has been sold to a business as a slave. Yes, when Xiao Hong came to Wangjiang Tower, her hands were frozen like rotten persimmons.
Because she has to wash clothes and cook for those two things that are not as good as animals. When she came, she couldn't cry, her teeth were knocked out by her brother, and her whole body was injured. She was only six years old at the time. What could she do, what did she make wrong, and what was her fate? Treat her? What can she do besides being afraid?
Now almost ten years have passed, and she said she is a maid who works as a living woman in the brothel. The maidservants of other people look down upon her, you say, where is her hope? "
Yu Yu smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect Xiaohong's life experience to be so miserable. It was also cheerful to watch her chatting and laughing with Doudou all day. Maybe her heart is also extremely miserable.
Yu Yu was silent for a while, and said, "Everyone’s fate is different, and what we can do is to fight against fate to the maximum. I have always thought this way, and I have always been doing this. I don’t know if I can win. But after all, I have tried, and what the result is, I can’t control it! Xiaohong, I think, she is also trying to change her destiny, but her ability is a little smaller, but as long as she has tried, I don’t think she will There will be too much regret!"
"Huh, fight?" Ning Yue turned his face, looked at the scenery outside the window, and asked, "For me, you offended the second prince. Although you entered Fenglin Pavilion, he is always the prince. Be careful from now on! "
Yu Yu smiled, "As Master Ning Yue said, I have now walked into Fenglin Pavilion, and Li Han has not dared to do anything to me anymore. However, this is not the fundamental reason for my attitude towards him today!"
"Oh" Ning Yue is so smart, she knew that there was something in Yu Yu's words.
Yu Yu looked at Ning Yue, was silent for a while, then looked at his spear, and said to Ning Yue, "Master Ning Yue, I almost know about you. Oh, I mean you and the gun god. !"
Ning Yue's face suddenly changed. She shook her body and gave a shock, and said, "Where did you hear it?"
"Master Sword God!"
"Oh!" Ning Yue clenched the white handkerchief in her hand, Yu Yu could see clearly that her slightly long nails had been embedded in the flesh. But she didn't notice it herself.
"Master Ning Yue may not know yet, I am almost half a disciple of Lord Gun God!" Yu Yu knew that he did not intend to mention this to Ning Yue so early, but seeing Ning Yue's expression today, he was a little worried. , If Ning Yue can't think about it, and finds short-term vision, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Ning Yue stood up abruptly, her voice trembling slightly, "What do you mean?"
Yu Yu knew this would be the result, and he quickly stood up, "Master Ning Yue, sit down first and listen to me slowly!" Although Ning Yue was comforted by Yu Yu for a while, she was still a little excited, Yu Yu He aligns the internal strength of his cultivation with the spear god, and at the same time, I said briefly and concisely about his own gun, which is also the spear god.
Ning Yue stood up suddenly again, rushed to Yu Yu, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, shook Yu Yu vigorously, and cried, "You said, is he not dead? Tell me, is he not dead? Where!"
Ning Yue's lips were already blue, her face was pale, and her eyes were teary. At this moment, she couldn't say anything more, and Yu Yu reached out and touched her lethargic point.
Before Yu Yu could find a young man, a middle-aged woman who looked about the same age as Ning Yue and dressed up with four daughters ran from next door in a panic. Yu Yu knew that this was Ning Yue’s personal maid, but she didn’t know her. name. Seeing her come in, he briefly talked to her about what happened.
After staying in front of the bed for a short time, Ning Yue regained consciousness. Seeing Yu Yu still sitting on her bedside, Ning Yue got up a little uneasy. She knew that she was a little excited and a little lost. After all, Yu Yu is just a child, and she can even be Yu Yu's mother.
When the maid saw Ning Yue awake, she hurried forward with a nervous expression on her face. Ning Yue waved her hand, "I'm fine, don't worry!" Seeing that Ning Yue's body seemed very weak, but her mental state was excited, she was a little puzzled. Look at Yu Yu.
"I didn't want to talk about this matter with Master Ning Yue prematurely, but when I encountered this matter today, to be honest, I was a little worried!" Yu Yu looked at Ning Yue and scratched his head in embarrassment. "Just offended. Master Ning Yue, don't worry about it!"
Ning Yue smiled bitterly and sat up, found a cushion and put it behind her back, and said, "You are doing everything for my own good. I still don't understand."
"Things may not be as I guessed, but it may also be, I have no clue. Lord Sword God said he would go to Mocheng to check it out!" Yu Yu simply said in his heart that the gun was not dead. . He knew that it was cruel to give someone a vision that might never be realized, but he was really worried that Ning Yue would find short-sightedness.
After all, Ning Yue was the one who had been with the Gun God, and the humiliation she received today was enough to make her commit suicide in shame!
"Young Master Yu, you said... Lord Gun God, maybe he's not dead?" Before Ning Yue could speak, the maid lost her voice. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yu Yu turned his face, "I also said just now, this is just my guess. If the gun is no longer in the world, who gave me the gun book?"
Ning Yue’s chest kept rising and falling. She was trying to suppress her emotions to prevent herself from exploding again. Yu Yu turned her face, "Master Ning Yue, this is just my speculation. Is it true? I still have to look at the sword. The result after Lord God went to Mocheng. If the Spear God is still alive and the Sword God cannot be found, then I guess no one in this world can find him.
Also, this matter must not be mentioned to the outside world. After all, you also know that the Gunmaster, like me, has many enemies. You should not go to Mocheng! "This is what Yu Yu is most worried about.
Ning Yue smiled bitterly, "I know this better than you. He has more enemies than you!"
"I also ask Master Ning Yue to be patient. If there is news, I will tell you as soon as possible. But I think that no news is good news!" Yu Yu thought for a while.
"I understand what you mean!" Ning Yue rectified her slightly messy head, and was silent for a moment, and said, "You kicked the second prince out of Wangjiang Tower, how do you plan to deal with the aftermath?" "I want to take over Wangjiang Tower! "Yu Yu said.
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