Chapter 4 — Tong Chieu's Unfairness

He and Dieu Dieu's parents discussed and infiltrated the bandits' den. In the camp, two more girls were captured. Both have excellent looks and dress richly. Thuy Vuong was responsible for escorting a person named Tong Chieu. On the way to escort, he realized something was wrong. The bandit leader seems to be very familiar with the other female named Tong Doanh! Even Tong Doanh entered the room, pretending to cry, while silently discussing something with the leader. Just as Thuy Vuong was about to speak, he did not expect Tong Chieu to be braver than anyone else and suddenly stabbed him through the stomach. Also pulled away that piece of jade pendant. Stupid Thuy Vuong has forgotten all the past. Only this piece of jade is still remembered. Many years ago, he personally ordered someone to divide it into two halves. Half was left for himself, half was given to his younger brother A Yem, whom he loved the most. What does A Yem look like? Thuy Vuong lay at the foot of the cliff, thinking he was about to die. He cried very intensely. He hated that his memory was not good, he could not remember A Yem, and gradually he could not remember Dieu Dieu clearly. He only saw a man wearing a white shirt like the moonlight running towards him, with an extremely handsome appearance. "Brother, elder brother..." Large drops of tears fell on Thuy Vuong's face. Very cold.11The story is finished. It is truly a winding, heartbreaking story to the extreme. I sat there, my hands and feet were cold, unable to speak for a long time. Ly Trinh did not urge me. No, you shouldn't call him Ly Trinh anymore. He is A Yem. Stories are just stories. But the person in the story is still alive and sitting in front of me. "Exchange a dragon for a phoenix. Your Highness, this is a dangerous secret to the world, just hearing it is enough to be beheaded." I said with a trembling voice. "Hmm." He curled his lips, a lonely look in his eyes. "That's why you said this is just a story. "The carriage is about to arrive at Song Palace. If Miss Chieu Nhi has nothing to say, just consider it as if she just had a nightmare, go home immediately. "My fingernails dug hard into my palm. Tong Doanh colluded with the bandits, destroying me to this extent. How could I be willing? "What if Chieu Nhi says she doesn't want to?" Ly Trinh looked at me, her face serious, her sharp eyes as deep as a lake. "If you don't want to, I will help you. Help her regain her reputation, give her back a good future." One sentence that helped me was so gentle. I always thought I was alone, with no one to help. It turned out that in that dark, scary night in the mountain camp, there was also someone who traveled thousands of miles just to save me. The bitterness of being neglected by my parents for many years, the pain of being constantly humiliated and slandered in the past days welled up at the same time. Large drops of tears fell onto Ly Trinh's shirt. A thunderclap cut through. the sky. Rain is about to fall again. Ly Trinh gently strokes my hair: "Okay, don't cry anymore. Arriving home." "Seven days later, the bandits will be beheaded. But the war in Bac Cuong is tense, she needs to leave the capital immediately. Evidence of Tong Doanh's interactions with the robbers, she must investigate herself. "If you encounter any difficulties, blow this small whistle. The East Palace dark guard will come to help you." He gave me a purple glazed whistle. "Thank you, Your Highness." I solemnly accepted it. He lowered his eyes and smiled, countless thoughts hidden deep in his eyes. He gave me the food box without saying another word. I got out of the car and watched Kim Ngo guard escorting the carriage leave. When we turned around, we discovered that Ta Han Thanh had followed from afar the whole way. He was drenched by the rain, his expression unwilling, as if he had something to ask. I just pretended not to see. I opened a large bamboo umbrella, turned around and left without looking back. 12That night I did not sleep well. I have many nightmares.

In the dream, there was a large lotus lake with no shore in sight. A strong wind swept away the lotus flowers. The oars make ripples. A little girl laughed loudly, singing: "A sister has her hair in a bun, little sister has her hair in a bun like a head of chicken poop..." Mother led me with one hand, and her sister with the other, laughing and scolding: " Doanh Nhi is such a mischievous ghost, what are you making up!" I turned my head to look at the little girl, but suddenly saw a face with only white bones. Actually, before Tong Doanh disappeared, she was the most attached to me. She was active and mischievous, calling her sister all day long. Until that year of war, his father quickly took the whole family to his uncle's house in Giang Nam. Just while going to buy a portion of sticky rice wine, Tong Doanh was lost. Mother almost cried and lost her eyes. His father's hair also turned white overnight. I didn't sleep all night, drawing countless pictures of my sister's appearance. One year ago, Tong Doanh was found. Of course I'm crazy happy. Jewelry and shops are all just external objects. She liked it, so I generously gave it to her. But it only increases her cruelty. I really doubt whether this is my vivacious, adorable little sister? Although she has a very similar appearance, she also has the same lotus mark behind her ear, and she also carries the amulet her mother once gave her.