0p0 Chapter 194 Cannon Fodder Wife (16)
Chapter 194 Cannon Fodder Wife (16)
Sui Yu was amused by his words, "Di Chen, are you crazy?"
Being in a bad mood after waking up, Sui Yu called out by her full name, which she had not been able to call out before.
Not only was Di Chen not the slightest bit shy, he spoke directly and repeated what he had just said, "Yaoyao, if your hand doesn't hurt, can you hit me a few more times?"
Although Sui Yu was in a daze, she was still very sensitive. She was so angry just now that she didn't notice the abnormality in Di Chen's tone.
This time, he asked for her opinion, and she could easily tell that something was wrong with the man. "What's wrong with you?"
Di Chen buried his head in Sui Yu's arms. Although he was a big man over eight feet tall, he still wanted to hide in Sui Yu's arms because he felt wronged.
Extremely fragile.
Sui Yu finally woke up from the few remaining sleepiness she had felt. She hugged him somewhat helplessly, and patted his back gently with her little hands to comfort him.
"Yaoyao, I dreamed of my mother."
Concubine Xi?
Sui Yu understood what was going on in an instant. That's right, Di Chen was a man of unpredictable temper, but if there was any trauma that he could not resolve, it must be the one with his mother.
"I dreamed that she blamed me for not being able to kill her enemies for her, and that I could only torture the old hag..."
"She was crying to me with tears of blood... I felt so bad, but I couldn't hold her. She was pinching my neck. I wanted to hug her, but it was so cold..."
"I was being drugged to stay alive, while my mother was suffering from the cold..."
The incoherent words made no sense, but Sui Yu was able to piece together the general idea from them.
"You are just imagining things." Interrupting his self-loathing curses, Sui Yu pulled his scattered hair and pulled his head out of her arms.
"How could Concubine Xi, who loves you so much, strangle you? And how could she insult you like you said? Absolutely not."
Sui Yu's resolute tone left no room for doubt. Di Chen muttered to himself, "Is that so?"
Sui Yu now felt that she had the ability to enlighten others, so she soothed them softly, "Of course it is."
Di Chen seemed to be comforted by her. He lowered his eyebrows, with a dark red color falling at the corners of his eyes. He wanted to lean into her arms aggrievedly, but forgot that his hair was still in Sui Yu's hand.
"Hiss..." His scalp was pulled and it hurt. Di Chen seemed to regain some of his rationality. He had enough time to think about how embarrassing he had been just now.
His face was now covered with a thin layer of red, but Di Chen's expression was still steady and he forced himself to appear calm, but his eyes were no longer calm.
"If I heard correctly just now, Yaoyao called me...Di Chen?" The magnetic low humming brought out a bit of sexy muteness, which almost wore out people's ears.
"This full name sounds better than Achen. Yaoyao, why don't you call it a few more times so that my mother can hear it more."
Sui Yu closed her eyes and pushed him away. She felt his annoying face reappear. "Don't shout."
When Di Chen's more leisurely laughter came, Sui Yu's slightly tense body slowly relaxed.
It was natural that Di Chen could not fail to notice this subtle change, but he did not take the initiative to expose it to embarrass Sui Yu. He just let the joy in his heart that almost overwhelmed him spread.
This was also the first time that he took the initiative to talk and wanted to tell others all his buried past.
"Yaoyao, do you want to hear about my mother?"
The man's deep voice was no longer filled with sorrow. It seemed that only when he fell asleep would he be stabbed by the infinitely growing guilt.
Even though he knew that he had no need to feel guilty and had done the best he could, when he mentioned his mother who died unjustly, he still felt that he was not strong enough in time.
"You're already hugging me. If you insist, I can't stop you."
The corners of Di Chen's lips curved slightly, and he spoke softly as he brought up his past.
"Then why didn't you... kill her?" Sui Yu asked almost in a whisper, as if she knew that what she said was extremely disrespectful, and her voice trembled.
Di Chen laughed, the few bits of sadness he had felt were driven away by her cute little appearance. "Yaoyao, what are you afraid of? There are only two of us here."
"On the day that man died, I had my sword at the old woman's neck when I was told that without the late emperor's order, my mother...would not be allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum or be listed on the jade plate."
No one had ever taught Di Chen the royal rules, so he only learned about them that day.
It turned out that if his mother was to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, no matter where she was buried, she had to get the consent of the late emperor.
He could do whatever he wanted and let everyone curse at him, but his mother couldn't.
She must have a grand funeral.
"That bastard emperor couldn't stand my glory, and he was determined to disgust me even at the cost of his life. Before he died, he made that woman his queen, and imprisoned my good brother in the palace."
Sui Yu also saw the malice from his biological father in his few words, and she couldn't find any words to comfort him for a while.
I had to change the subject, "How did the imprisoned person... die suddenly?"
Di Chen didn't care. "Of course it was that old hag who did it. She poisoned him to death when I had no time to pay attention to them, and she even threw the dirty water on me."
"Her adopted son is dead, so they won't suspect her. They'll just speculate and slander me. I can't stand the hidden dangers, so I have to root them out."
"But the reputation of this tyrant who murdered his father and brother to ascend the throne is just enough to kill all the parasites in the court one by one. To help the sick and weak Dongchen rise up, Yaoyao, do you know how hard I have worked?"
Di Chen recalled Shen Yanting's usual tone of voice and dragged out his voice to sound coquettish, but it was too stiff and sounded like a weird person.
Sui Yu smiled with trembling eyelashes, but she couldn't avoid his sight and was grabbed by the pigtail and twisted.
The man's tone was extremely dangerous, "Yaoyao, are you... making fun of me?"
"No..." Sui Yu retorted in a muffled voice, but it was not credible at all.
The objection was blocked between her lips and tongue, and Sui Yu's struggling hand was held, and her fingers were forcefully inserted through the gaps between her fingers, then tightly clasped and caressed slowly and tenderly.
The sky gradually brightened, but suddenly there was a sound of birds singing by the window, mixed with the muffled sound of the wooden window being gently closed.
somebody is coming.