usatvline Chapter 468 What kind of brain circuit is this
Chapter 468 What kind of brain circuit is this
Bei Jingchu's purpose of coming today was not to convict Minister Cao, so she took a step back.
"Since Minister Cao doesn't want this daughter, Madam Cao will be mine from now on."
Of course, she thought she had taken a step back.
She felt that she had given this old man a lot of face.
She directly snatched the person away, and Minister Cao's face twitched a few times and looked very unhappy.
But the poisoned wine was right in front of him, and the evidence of his attempted murder was clear and obvious. Even though he was unwilling to be humiliated, there was nothing he could do.
Bei Jingchu lowered her head and asked Madam Cao: "Can you walk?"
Madam Cao nodded firmly.
I tried to take two steps forward, supporting myself with my numb legs to break free from the shackles of the first half of my life.
It looked very tough, but the speed was too slow. Bei Jingchu didn't want to endure the murderous look from old man Cao for a while longer.
He stopped, picked up the little girl, and walked out of the forbidden area of the Cao family, where one could never return.
What a great way to come and go freely.
This scene looks like the kidnapping of a rich girl and her elopement.
......
Madam Cao was very curious about the Crown Prince.
When she was young, she was a genius known throughout the world, surpassing all the students in the Hongwenguan.
Her cousin who was sent there always boasted about what he had seen and heard in the school, saying how talented Princess Tianwu, who was the most loved and praised by the teacher, was in both civil and military affairs.
Then he shook his head as if sighing: "What a pity, he is not a prince."
Although she felt vaguely uncomfortable at the time, she still thought so.
What a pity, he is not a prince.
Because she herself was considered a talented woman, she had read all the books and classics in her home, and her cousin who graduated from the Hongwenguan was not necessarily more knowledgeable than her.
But everyone said, "What a pity, he is not a gentleman."
So she thought that this sentence, "What a pity", was the greatest compliment to a woman.
Only a girl who is good enough deserves to be said "it's a pity" by others, but she is not a boy.
Later, the experience of that man being crowned as the crown prince taught her that it was not a pity not to be a prince.
She woke up from the contempt that seemed to be there and not there year after year, and the contempt that ate away at her bones bit by bit.
To be honest, it's not a serious injury. If you care about it, you will be accused of being petty. Is it that serious?
Then...what about her?
Bei Jingchu, who was in the carriage, felt a gaze.
Turning around, Madam Cao looked at her with eyes full of heartache.
Bei Jingchu:? ? ?
No, shouldn’t you feel sorry for yourself now?
She hadn't figured out how to comfort a girl who had just broken up with her family, but people started to feel sorry for her?
Why do you feel sorry for her?
Bei Jingchu felt creepy at the inexplicable look and asked, "Madam Cao, you are really strong for not feeling sorry for yourself when you are in such a great change today. But why do you feel sorry for me?"
What kind of brain circuit is this?
Madam Cao blinked, realized she was caught, and looked away.
"I'm rude."
She did not avoid the question. Perhaps it was the hand that pulled her out of desperation that made her calm down and feel the urge to talk.
Or maybe she finally found someone who could understand her.
If she told her family about her worries, they would just think she was crazy, just like her father's reaction today.
She... should understand.
Madam Cao replied, "I have never thought that my life is unfair. I would be complacent because someone praised me for being virtuous, and I would argue with my sisters about whether I am legitimate or illegitimate."