Cui Guo lowered her eyebrows and replied with a smile: "Master Huifu, Madam Hui has been eating on time during these days. The doctors who came to check her pulse these two days said that in half a month, Madam Hui will be able to get out of bed and move around.

"

"Yeah." Lin Zhihuang nodded and turned to look at Hui Ji: "Where's your hand? Hui Ji, how do you feel about your recovery? Will it affect your ability to dance to music in the future?"

Hui Ji shook her head and said with a sweet smile: "The hand is good, so there is no impact. The slave just used the injured hand to hold the middle hand that the landowner put into the tent."

"Hui Ji, why do you still call yourself a slave?" Lin Zhihuang frowned and reminded.

Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and said softly: "Slave...I can't change it for a while..."

Hui Ji showed a look of sadness on her face: "Since I was a child, I have been a slave... no... I have always been a slave. I call myself a slave, but I have never called myself...

..."

As Hui Ji said these words, her beautiful and clear eyes could not help but shed a glimmer of water: "It's great... After living for more than twenty years, this slave actually has the day to call himself me.

......."

Cui Guo was waiting on the side. When he heard Hui Ji's words, his eyes moved slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Hui Ji who was sitting on the bed with a complex expression. Then he calmly withdrew his eyes and lowered his head.

When she was not a slave before, she actually met Hui Ji.

At that time, Hui Ji was covered with bruises and was in a state of embarrassment. Her aunt was angry and ordered her servants to tie her up and sell her out by her feet...

At that time, she was not a slave, but a noble daughter of an aristocratic family who was pampered by her family. She was so frightened when she saw the scene where Hui Ji was easily tied up, gagged, and sold off after being handcuffed and tortured.

Been sick for several days.

She felt that Hui Ji was pitiful, so she even used her private money to secretly buy her out and let Hui Ji go free, thus saving her life.

However, Hui Ji's money from selling her body was extremely high, and her private money could not afford to buy Hui Ji at all.

Still young, she felt helpless for the first time and began to have nightmares one after another.

Later, her mother knew the reason for her illness, hugged her and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, only women who fall into low status will be easily bought and sold and treated at will...

"My Guo'er is a noble daughter of a noble family, she will never fall to that level..."

Under her mother's comforting words, she completely forgot about Hui Ji, whom she had once pitied.

However, it didn't take long...her family was defeated...

All the men in the clan of her father and brother died, and she became a woman who fell into a lowly status and was easily sold by others...

Cuiguo's hands tightly clenched the skirt of her waist, forcing herself not to think about the past, and then she held back the tears that welled up in her eyes.

Lin Zhihuang noticed something strange about Cui Guo from the corner of his eye, but ignored it for the time being. Hearing what Hui Ji said, he gently raised his hand to touch Hui Ji's eyes: "Don't cry, your lord, I can't bear to see you cry.

....."

Hui Ji's tears immediately turned to anger at Lin Zhihuang's words: "Master, please let me... no... I will cry, I am happy..."

Lin Zhihuang shook his head firmly, changed his gentle tone before, and said to Hui Ji seriously: "Hui Ji, you must understand."

"Tears, it represents weakness. Sometimes, its appearance does not attract the sympathy of others..."

Hui Ji was stunned: "What did it bring?"

Lin Zhihuang frowned and said, "What it attracts is mostly malice from others...and sadism."

"Hui Ji, don't cry..." When Lin Zhihuang said this, his voice was very soft, and his movements of holding the edge of Hui Ji's eye sockets were also very gentle.

Hui Ji had tears in her eyes, but a smile spread across her face: "That's it."

"I told you why when I cried, the men said they loved me, but they treated me more cruelly, and so did the ladies... After I cried and begged for mercy, the methods that fell on me turned out to be...

It’s a bit heavier.”

"That's the reason..."

But these tears were eventually used by her and became her weapon to deceive men.

She didn't want to rely on men to live, but her fate made it impossible for her to escape, so she had to bounce around in the hands of various men to survive.

Now that she is at her lord's side, she no longer needs tears.

The few months she spent living with her lord were painful, but they were the happiest time since she was born.

No one will look down upon her, and no one will look at her with ambiguous eyes.

She is finally a human being...not a plaything...

Hui Ji raised her hand and held Lin Zhihuang's hand attached to her eyelids, giggling sweetly, with a clear look in her eyes: "Okay, I promise my lord, I will never cry again."

Lin Zhihuang followed Hui Ji's strength in holding her hand, put down the hand attached to Hui Ji's eyes, and praised with a smile: "Children can be taught."

"As long as I am here, in the future, no one will dare to make you cry when you are by my side." Lin Zhihuang met Hui Ji's eyes seriously and promised.

Hui Ji giggled when she heard this: "If my lord were a man, he would charm all the little ladies to death."

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Even if I am a man, I still want to dominate the world, but I don't have the time to charm all the little ladies to death."

Hui Ji laughed softly again: "My lord is really a person who does big things. He is always so ambitious. He is obviously much younger than me, but he is extremely mature. He is also sophisticated when telling jokes.

Logical."

Lin Zhihuang chatted with Hui Ji for a while, then suddenly thought of something and asked: "Hui Ji, what is your real name?"

Hui Ji was stunned. She didn't expect Lin Zhihuang to ask about this: "When I was in the brothel, others called me Lady Hui. Later, everyone called me Hui Ji. I have no name."

Hui Ji suddenly smiled and said: "Master, please give me a name."

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Then what's your last name?"

"Last name..." Hui Ji hesitated and looked at Lin Zhihuang.

Lin Zhihuang: "Huh?"

Hui Ji's eyes showed nervousness: "My lord, do you mind if I, slave... or not... use your last name?"

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Why not?"

Hui Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief and laughed very happily. She also refused to let Lin Zhihuang take her name. She said excitedly: "I still like the word Hui, so I won't change it. Lord, my name is

Lin Hui, how about it?"

Lin Zhihuang saw that Hui Ji was so energetic and in a good mood: "Of course it's okay."

Hua Ling also smiled and echoed: "Lin Hui, this name sounds very nice."

Cui Guo, who was waiting beside the bed, also opened her mouth to congratulate her at the right time: "Congratulations, Mrs. Hui, for your honor."

Hui Ji... no... Lin Hui smiled heartily amidst the congratulations of several people.

After laughing, Hui Ji said angrily to Lin Zhihuang: "My lord, I will save you the trouble of thinking of a name. You must not miss my name."

"Pearl." Seeing Hui Ji's vitality, Lin Zhihuang never let go of the smile on his lips.

"Lin Hui, named Pearl. Pearl of tomorrow, dazzling."

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and touched Lin Hui's face: "Under my hands, I will never call you a pearl covered in dust!"
Chapter completed!