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    Hua Yu knocked on the door for quite a while, but Hua Rong didn't respond. It wasn't until Hua Yu was so anxious that she was about to open the door that Hua Rong deliberately lowered her crying voice, "I'm fine, Rong'er just wants to sleep.  Really, Rong'er is fine, it's fine"

    Hua Yu raised his hand knocking on the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it down, "Well, Rong'er goes to bed first, brother will come to see you tomorrow morning, and you can tell brother if you have anything to do. No matter what happens  , elder brother will help you. No matter what."

    Huarong let out a "huh", then got into the bed again, wrapped her whole body, covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face, and tried not to make any sound.

    Hua Yu sighed, then turned to look at Hua Lu who was also anxious, "Miss, what happened recently?"

    "No" Hua Lu trembled, countless possibilities emerged in her mind, "No, the lady may be really sleepy, don't worry, the young master, the slave will be here to guard the lady."

    "Well" Hua Yu took a deep look, confirmed that she would be like this, then nodded, "If you need anything, just call me."

    "Yes, the servant knows." Hua Lu bowed and watched Hua Yu leave.

    When Hua Yu walked away, Hua Lu saw that there was no one around, stepped forward to look at the door boldly, tried to control the volume and said: "Miss, it's a slave! The young master has already left, Miss, what do you want, can the slave say okay?  Although the servants can't help much, they can always help the young lady to share some of the burden, and if it doesn't help the young lady, the servants will be treated as"

    In the middle of speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and the beautiful face with loose hair stood barefoot at the door, looked up at Hua Lu, her eyes were red and swollen, and her cheeks were full of tears. Hua Lu was shocked, "Miss, what are you doing?"  Is it? Who bullied you?"

    Huarong didn't answer, but called out sadly, "Luer!" She hugged Hua Lu violently and cried bitterly.

    Hua Lu hurriedly embraced Hua Rong, and patted her on the back lightly, "What's wrong, Miss? Why are you crying so sadly? Who bullied you? This servant will help you vent your anger!"

    There was a figure standing in the corridor in the distance, perhaps because it was still raining heavily at night, no one noticed, Hua Yu did not go back, but stood in a corner of the corridor worriedly, watching secretly.

    Seeing Huarong cry so sadly, Hua Yu could only feel that his heart was cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and there were bursts of piercing pain, as if it had been a long time since I saw Huarong feel so heartbroken.  This idea spontaneously emerged in Hua Yu's mind.

    Rong'er, you blame elder brother for keeping you by his side, being selfish?

    Hua Yu wanted to ask, but couldn't ask. She just stood in the hallway like a puppet in a daze, looking at the room with candlelight reflected in the paper window, just looking at it, as if she could feel more at ease

    "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Hua Lu helped Huarong to bed, and asked while wiping her tears.

    Huarong just kept crying, like a child who has been robbed of his beloved, and can't hear all the sounds outside.

    Hua Lu sighed, wiped away the continuous tears, and chattered about something, no matter whether Huarong listened to it or not, occasionally poured a cup of tea and put it aside, one was afraid that Huarong would cry hoarsely, exhausted and thirsty, and the other was  I'm afraid that my mouth will be dry when I talk about it. After all, crying and persuading are both a labor-intensive job.

    After crying for a long time, Hua Rong gradually showed signs of calming down. She looked at Hua Lu with her red eyes, and said with a sob in her voice, "Lu Er besides Elder Brother, you are the only one by my side, Qingyun  You've been by my side ever since I left"

    Hua Lu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Huarong stopped crying, and immediately pulled herself together to listen carefully to Huarong's words, "Yes, so this servant will always be by Miss's side."

    "I have always regarded you as my sister, can I say anything to you right?" Huarong continued to choke, out of breath.

    Hua Lu nodded heavily, "Of course, the lady can tell the maidservant whatever she has, and the maidservant will definitely keep the lady secret."

    Huarong let out a "hmm" and wiped away two handfuls of tears, trying to calm down her emotions. Seeing this, Hua Lu quickly passed over the soft silk in her hands, "Miss, don't rub it with your hands, Miss has delicate skin, use this.  "

    Huarong took the silk and wiped it casually, choked up twice, took a deep breath, and just about to start talking, the teardrop ran out again, as if the thread was broken.

    Hua Lu sighed and didn't speak, just quietly waiting for Huarong to calm down.

    "That" Hua Rong finally spoke, although she was choked up and whimpering, Hua Lu could still get a general idea, "Brother just asked me asked me what I like the most,  I'm??My favorite brother"

    Hua Lu was stunned for a moment, it seemed that there was no problem with her words, didn't the young lady always like the young master the most?  No matter what, young master, young master, if she wants to talk about anything else, she really can't remember what the young lady likes, "Then what?"

    "Thenthen elder brother asked me what else I like?" Huarong choked up twice, "I don't know other than elder brother is in my mindI seem to like elder brother, no  other"

    When it came to the crying that collapsed at the end, he climbed down from the bed and hugged Hua Lu who was sitting paralyzed by the side. Hua Lu hugged Huarong, and was stunnedsothe key to this sentence  Where?

    "Didn't the young lady always like the young master? Isn't it normal for the younger sister to like the elder brother? What's more, the young master and the young lady have been dependent on each other since childhood, so the relationship between you is closer than ordinary."

    "Noit's not like that" Huarong choked up, slowly got up from Hua Lu, sat face to face, looked at Hua Lu with teary eyes, "But apart from elder brother, I don't want to  I don't know what I like"

    "What's the matter?" Hua Lu comforted softly: "Miss has always focused on the young master, and doesn't pay much attention to other things. Only the young master's affairs are devoted to the young lady. Naturally, apart from the young master, the young lady will not  Think of something else you like."

    "Really?" Huarong asked hesitantly, staring at her watery eyes, "butmy mind is full of elder brother, and I can't hold other things. When elder brother is angry, I feel uncomfortable, elder brother  If I am happy, I will be happy no matter if I am sad or not, so all younger sisters treat their elder brothers like this? Don¡¯t they have other feelings, right?¡±

    Hua Lu froze in place, her eyes glanced unnaturally slightly aside, they might not know the relationship between Hua Rong and Hua Yu, but as an outsider, she could indeed guess something, her complexion suddenly changed,  Grabbing Huarong's shoulder suddenly, he said word by word: "Miss, do you believe in slaves?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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