Chapter 25 I will never forget
After he finished speaking, with the unique carefreeness and uninhibitedness in his words, the hand that once held the orange gently waved, as if to dispel all restraints, "Step over it!"
Su Wanyu's mind suddenly filled with questions, "What do you mean?"
The man's voice was steady and warm: "The tall door is tightly locked. Within the red walls, even if you live a life of luxury, it is difficult to find peace of mind. Why not step out bravely? In this vast world, there is always a place that belongs to you, quietly waiting for you."
Since childhood, Su Wanyu has been deeply influenced by her family's traditional education. She is gentle and reserved, and has early accepted her destiny as a woman, which is to depend on her husband and live for the glory of her family.
Her heart is always concerned about the harmony and tranquility of her family. Once she faces the fate of being abandoned, it will not only be a loss of face, but also a complete denial of herself.
For her, escaping from the boudoir was simply a fantasy.
However, the man's words instantly broke the calmness in her heart.
She asked tremblingly: "But... I am a woman. If I leave here, where should I go?"
He smiled with determination, "What's wrong with being a woman? In this vast universe, no matter if you are a king, a general or a commoner, you are just a tiny speck of dust. You and I are no different. Please don't feel inferior, and don't look down on others."
Su Wanyu tightly held the dried orange, and the man's words were deeply engraved in her heart.
On the way home, her heart could no longer be at peace.
From that moment on, she began to resist the unchanging rules.
Those ancient customs, like the heavy shadow of the Changping Marquis Mansion, made her feel bored.
She no longer wanted to be one of the many women sharing a husband, nor did she want to engage in intrigue for so-called love in the boudoir.
Unfortunately, the Marquis of Changping's Mansion did not leave her any chance to escape.
That high threshold seemed like a natural chasm, with no end in sight and no hope in sight.
In this way, she fell step by step into the trap carefully set by the Zheng family, and was unable to escape until the last moment of her life.
Although the man's words ultimately failed to serve as her salvation in reality, her unwillingness and regret unexpectedly became an opportunity for her rebirth.
Her heart was filled with gratitude, but she felt regretful that she did not get to see the Buddha's true face behind the statue that day. She didn't know which god had given her such inspiration.
Only that hand, the hand that was white, slender, strong and powerful in her memory, with a dark red mole on the back, became the most vivid mark in her heart.
When Su Wanyu saw the unique cinnabar mole again, she was shocked beyond words.
It's him!
Regent!
She had never thought that the regent, who was avoided by everyone, would have such otherworldly insights.
At this moment, her emotions were a mixture of shock, joy, and a hint of uneasiness.
Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed, and the fate of the Regent was about to be sealed in the wind and snow of Daliang Mountain.
Su Wanyu's hand holding the pen trembled unconsciously because of excitement, and her steps became a little unsteady.
Seeing this, Yun Yi, the personal maid beside her, hurried forward to support her, "Miss, are you okay?"
Behind the curtain, a figure trembled slightly because of the concerned voice. The person held the veil tightly, as if he wanted to lean out, but was hesitant.
"It's okay, I just slipped accidentally just now." Su Wanyu turned sideways and answered Yun Yi in a calm voice.
The person behind the curtain slowly loosened his clenched fists, but ultimately did not walk out of the barrier.
After adjusting her mood, Su Wanyu turned around and bowed deeply to the Regent: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for helping me pick up the pen. I will never forget this kindness."
This sentence not only expresses gratitude for his guidance in the past, but also expresses gratitude for the little help today.
Through the hazy veil, a pair of eyes raised slightly, their gaze soft and deep.
At this time, the eldest princess stepped into the hall and said with a crisp laugh: "Miss Su, have you measured the size?"
Su Wanyu turned around and responded to the princess respectfully: "Princess, I have already measured the size for you, my Lord."
The eldest princess smiled gently. In order not to delay Su Wanyu's work, she did not stay for too long and ordered someone to send her away.
When leaving, Su Wanyu deliberately left behind her handkerchief, which she had embroidered herself a few days ago. She placed it gently next to a cluster of daffodils at the gate of the courtyard. It was inconspicuous, but seemed to be telling something.
The eldest princess sent Su Wanyu away and happened to catch the scene when she turned around. She bent down to pick up the handkerchief on the ground, and saw the exquisite embroidery on it. The surprise on her face could not be concealed.
Soon, tears silently fell, blurring her vision.
The maid beside her quickly supported her and said, "Princess, what happened to you?"
The princess' tears kept falling. Her hands were trembling slightly as she repeatedly stroked the golden osmanthus flowers on the handkerchief. She choked with sobs and said, "This, this is Ling'er's favorite pattern. Quick, go check and see who this handkerchief belongs to?"
The maid hesitated for a moment, then replied softly, "Your Highness, the only person who has visited my humble abode today is Miss Su Wanyu, the second young lady of the Marquis of Changping's residence."
After saying this, her eyes unconsciously fell on the handkerchief lying quietly on the table, and she secretly guessed the reason in her heart.
The eldest princess's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and then were covered with a layer of warm joy.
Seeing this, the maid smiled brightly and said softly, "When Miss Ling'er was alive, she praised Madam Su's exquisite embroidery skills. I didn't expect that Miss Su Wanyu also inherited Madam Su's true skills. It is really gratifying."
The eldest princess tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand. The thin fabric seemed to carry countless emotions and memories.
At this time, the sound of clothes was heard outside the house, and the Regent came over after hearing the sound.
"Mother, what's the good news?"
The maid stepped forward and answered respectfully, "Your Highness, this is a handkerchief that Miss Su accidentally left behind. The pattern embroidered on it is exactly what Miss Ling'er likes the most."
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across the regent's originally calm eyes. Then he nodded slightly, signaled the servants beside him to step back for the time being, and personally supported his elderly mother as he walked steadily towards the inner hall.
"Mother, let's go inside and talk slowly."
Although the eldest princess looked a little weak due to her age, she was gently supported by the tall regent, and she seemed to have support, and every step she took was very steady.
After entering the house, the princess took a deep breath and immediately ordered the maid, "Go quickly and send two reliable guards immediately to ensure that Miss Su can return to Changping Marquis Mansion safely."
The maid was puzzled when she heard this and asked, "Princess, why is this happening?"