There was a sick girl in the Yu family. She was born with an insufficiency disease and had been bedridden all year round. She was so weak that her soul could be blown away by a gust of wind. She almost depended on that medicine to hang on. Due to the influence of the Yu family, the powerful people did not dare to talk openly, but everyone knew that this girl from the Yu family would not live long.
In the 12th year of Shunkang, Miss Yu passed away as everyone expected. She was 12 years old when she died.
At the funeral banquet, the mistress of the Yu family cried heartbrokenly and her eyes were red. Although the head of the Yu family did not shed tears, her voice was hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot. Everyone was amazed at how favored Miss Yu was, and couldn't help but wonder what this sickly Miss Yangzi looked like.
I entered the mourning hall out of curiosity, but the coffin in the mourning hall was empty.
There are no bodies.
From Mrs. Yu's choked cries, everyone guessed that Miss Yu did not die of illness, but fell into the water and "died".
This does not necessarily mean that she is dead. After all, she fell into the river and ten big men fished for the body all day long without finding the body. But if you say that she is not dead, it is absolutely impossible. The current is very fast. Mrs. Yu saw Miss Yu fall into the water with her own eyes. Before she could grab her daughter's wrist, she watched her being swept away by the rapids.
I heard that Mrs. Yu wanted to jump into the river and die with her daughter, but was held back by her mother-in-law and maids.
That night, Yan Ruyu joined in the fun and left the funeral banquet, and when she was about to return to her sect, she found Yu Huayan with only one breath left by the river. His soul was unstable, his breath was weak, and he was about to die if he didn't save him.
Under the cold moonlight, the girl's face was pale, and her black hair was wet and clinging to her fragile neck. The contrast between black and white was gorgeous and dazzling, like a monster crawling out of the water.
Yan Ruyu squatted lazily on the stone, looking down at the dying girl with an unpredictable expression, and suddenly said in a cold voice:
"Trouble, you really can't just join in the excitement."
Hot outside, cold inside/Cold outside, hot inside
A girl who looks positive and happy, a world-weary girl who faces every day, and a cold-faced social-phobic girl who is full of dejection but is actually warm and cheerful.
Intention: Guess