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Chapter 116. Losing Mind

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    Ye Mao heard Liu Shu say that Chuyao had lost his mind, and he still couldn't believe it. How could such a strange woman who was in command of the three armies and calmly reversed the situation of the battle become a mentally weak person.

    However, when he saw that Chuyao couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily, and couldn't even hold the food in a foolish way, he had to believe that her mentality might be just that of a two-year-old child.

    Chuyao grinned, saliva flowed out of his mouth, tilted his head, and held the dish with great effort, before it reached his mouth, it fell to the ground.

    Liu Shu looked at the hot eyes, picked up the dishes for Chuyao, replaced the chopsticks in her hand with spoons, and coaxed in a low voice: "Miss, use this."

    Chuyao blinked, looked at the spoon a little puzzled, then looked at the chopsticks in Liu Shu and Ye Mao's hands, pursed her mouth, threw the spoon away, and grabbed the chopsticks from Liu Shu's hands.

    "Hmph, you all use this, but you tell me to use that. You are all bad guys! Bad guys!" Chu Yao pouted, dissatisfied.

    Her demeanor and voice revealed a sense of insanity and childishness, and she couldn't hold back the tears, which eventually fell out of her eyes.

    Seeing her crying, Chuyao frowned, put down her chopsticks, and said softly, "Well, if I don't need this, I don't need this. Don't cry."

    Ye Mao put down his chopsticks, sat next to Chuyao, and snuggled into Chuyao's arms, he said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, don't be like this, please, sister, wake up."

    Snow Wolf also seemed to feel the difference in his master, and howled and was very listless.

    Chuyao got up suddenly, frowned, and shouted: "You are all so boring, I'm going to find my mother."

    When Liu Shu heard that she was looking for her mother, she was startled. She immediately got up, turned Chu Yao's shoulders, and asked pleasantly, "Miss, miss, do you remember anything?"

    Chu Yao laughed straight, raised his head and said, "I won't tell you unless you tell me where my mother is."

    Liu Shu lowered her hands in a slump, Chuyao is crazy, the person who was so good the day before yesterday turned so crazy today, it is unbelievable and acceptable.

    "Hmph, if you don't tell me, I'll find it myself." Chuyao snorted, pouted, turned and walked towards the gate.

    Liu Shufang wanted to stop her, but the heavy curtain was lifted, and Rong Shaoyang walked in in white sable fur, and bumped into Chuyao.

    Chuyao took two steps back, rubbed her forehead, and stared up displeasedly, but the expression on her face immediately changed, revealing a smile like a flower, she walked over and hugged Rong Shaoyang's waist, tenderly  Called out: "Mother, where have you been, Yaoyao didn't find you just now."

    Both Liu Shu and Ye Mao looked at Chuyao in astonishment, only to realize that the problem was more serious than they had imagined. They thought it was just a child's mental deterioration, but unexpectedly, she couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

    However, Rong Shaoyang's face didn't change much. He patted Chuyao's back very naturally, and said calmly, "You have to eat."

    After hearing what he said, Chuyao raised her head from his arms, smiled innocently, and said, "Mother, Yaoyao, Yaoyao will eat them obediently."

    Rong Shaoyang took her hand, rearranged the bowls and chopsticks, pushed Chuyao to sit on the stool, lowered his eyebrows and blew on the hot and cold soup, and put a spoonful of it near her mouth.

    Chu Yao gave a big smile, opened his mouth obediently, took the spoon in, and swallowed the soup.

    Rong Shaoyang scooped up another piece of rice with a spoon and handed it to her mouth, and she did the same, obediently eating it.

    After coming and going, in less than a quarter of an hour, the food in the bowl has bottomed out.

    "Mother, do you think Yaoyao is obedient?" Chu Yao approached Rong Shaoyang as if to please him.

    Rong Shaoyang rubbed her hair, smiled and said, "Very good."

    "Then since Yaoyao is so obedient, mother kisses." Chuyao moved her face closer, closed her eyes, and waited.

    Liu Shu and Ye Mao looked at each other and retreated together.

    Rong Shaoyang didn't do anything, just picked up the rice grains on the corner of her mouth with his hands, Chuyao waited for a long time without a kiss, and pursed his mouth unhappily: "Mother doesn't like Yaoyao?"

    "How could it be?" Rong Shaoyang continued to cooperate with her in the play.

    "That mother doesn't even kiss Yaoyao anymore." Chuyao complained with wide-eyed eyes, and there were still tears rolling in her bright black eyes, as if she had really been wronged by the sky.

    "Do you really want to kiss?" Rong Shaoyang stroked her messy hair and asked in a low voice.

    Chu Yao nodded sharply, and hurriedly said: "Yao Yao likes"

    Before he finished speaking, Rong Shaoyang had already swallowed it into his mouth.  He wrapped one hand around Chuyao's neck, pulled her face to one side, and quickly wiped away the marks on his lips.On Chuyao's lips.

    Chu Yao opened his eyes wide and looked at Rong Shaoyang with joy in his black eyes.

    After sticking his lips, Rong Shaoyang let go of Chuyao's neck, and his dark eyes fixed on Chuyao's face.

    "Mother used to kiss on the cheek, so it's so strange." Chuyao showed a naive and puzzled look, and smiled again, and said: "But Yaoyao likes it, mother will always be like this in the future, okay?"

    She said such words unpreparedly, even a person with such determination as Rong Shaoyang couldn't help but feel a little turmoil in her heart.

    "Are you okay? Are you okay?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Chuyao started to play a rogue.

    Rong Shaoyang smiled slightly: "Okay."

    Chuyao grinned happily, threw herself on Rong Shaoyang, put her arms around his neck, leaned down, and pressed her lips to his cheek.

    "Yaoyao is so happy." Chuyao smiled innocently: "Mother, play Cuju with me."

    Chuyao is not only mentally weak, but also her personality has changed drastically. She was reserved and introverted since she was a child, but now she is like a child with joys and sorrows on her face.

    Rong Shaoyang took her hand, shook his head at her, and said: "The injury on your hand hasn't healed yet, don't move around."

    Strange to say, the next morning, Chuyao's fever subsided, and his spirit was much better than before, not like someone who had a serious illness at all.  People say that lunatics don't get sick, maybe that's the reason.

    Chu Yao looked at the gauze wrapped around his hand, and raised his hand to remove it displeased.

    Rong Shaoyang stopped it in time, and said: "If you tear it down, I won't step into this palace again."

    "Don't!" Chuyao quickly put down her hand, and leaned into Rong Shaoyang's arms, she said nervously: "I don't dare anymore, mother, don't leave Chuyao behind."

    Rong Shaoyang looked down at her sideways face in his arms, raised his hand to caress her white hair, and said softly: "No."

    In the evening, the night falls and the moon hangs high.

    Rong Shaoyang moved all the memorials to be reviewed to Fengxia Palace. He leaned over his desk to look at the memorials, and Chu Yao obediently looked at him with his chin propped up. He was not noisy, but he was very sensible.

    Rong Shaoyang was tired of reading. He looked up at Chuyao, and saw her staring at the memorial in his hand seriously. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you understand?"

    Chuyao shook his head, moved the chair closer to Rong Shaoyang, raised his face and said, "Mother, teach me how to read."

    Rong Shaoyang smiled slightly, took out a wolf hair from the pen holder and handed it to her, and held her fingers tightly.

    Chu Yao tilted her head, but couldn't hold it well, Rong Shaoyang reached out and wrapped her hand in his palm, and the two of them were close to each other in their clothes.

    The warmth of Rong Shaoyang's palm was transmitted to the back of Chuyao's hand, and his wrist moved slightly, driving Chuyao's wrist, and a lotus word appeared on the paper in a moment.

    "Don't deceive yourself, Chuyao, you're not crazy at all." After writing the words, Rong Shaoyang didn't let go of Chuyao's hand, but put his lips close to his ear and whispered.

    Chuyao's body froze for a moment, and she turned her head with a puzzled expression: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

    The lights flickered on her face, such an innocent appearance, it didn't seem like she was acting at all.

    Rong Shaoyang let go of her hand, straightened her body, and looked directly at him.

    "Don't lie to yourself, your mother is dead." Rong Shaoyang squeezed her thin shoulders, Chuyao is not crazy, he can say that with certainty, he was almost deceived by her at first, but just now  Just now, that lotus character betrayed her.

    He was deliberately probing, and her hands trembled visibly when halfway through the writing.

    "No matter how you evade, your mother's death is a fact." Rong Shaoyang looked directly into her eyes and said, "That's not your fault, don't just resist yourself, your mother saved you out of instinct.  "

    Chu Yao still blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

    "Chuyao, your mother didn't save you to make you like this. She is the person in this world who most wants you to live happily." Rong Shaoyang continued regardless of her reaction.

    Now Chuyao has trapped herself in a frame, sealed it up, and is unwilling to come out. She is escaping the fact that Ye He died to save her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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