long wind song

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Luo Qige sat on the side, thinking that that person must have misinterpreted her meaning, she was afraid, afraid that Qi Changfeng would also die inexplicably, afraid that the person she had waited for ten years would disappear again, afraid of the acquaintance she once had It's all illusory.

She pulled back the quilt and looked at the person curled up in pain, her heart also twitched.The next moment, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, caressed the pale face of the man, and rubbed it lightly, "You want me to go that way?"

Changfeng struggled a little more on his face, gritted his teeth, and said with great difficulty: "Let's go, let's go, I'm alone..."

When she said the last few words, she thought of those countless empty days, also the scenery of the breeze and the moon, but it was not good at all, just because there was no her.

Luo Qige stood up and walked out of the hall.She hid in the quilt, and watched the graceful and desolate figure move away a little bit through the gap, and her heart also tugged, but she wanted to pretend to smile happily, but she didn't know that tears were already streaming down her face.

It's good to leave, so that life can be safe, safe and happy.

Lu Chengji once said that he was born with a lonely soul, a natural disaster.

She had chased him for several hills, and finally put the sword around his neck, forcing him to tell herself something nice.

The other brothers and sisters all came to persuade him, saying Xiao Liu, don't worry about this God Lu who is used to talking.

She really doesn't care, not at all.However, since she was born, people around her have left one by one, first her mother, then her uncle, grandfather, and the old mother who waited for her to return to the palace every night, including the father who once doted on her and loved her. Huang, they are all gone.

In the end, she was really scared when there were not many people left around her, and she couldn't bear others to say it, as if everything would become a prophecy, and one day she would really be the only one left.

She has worshiped thousands of ancient Buddhas, added thousands of blue lanterns, and prayed for the long wind of a believer. She has no one in her life, and all those I love are far away, and all those who love me are safe and healthy.

From now on, alone, then alone.

Gently closing the eyelashes, tears slowly flowed down the cheeks, getting colder and colder.She heard the swaying bell again, as if lamenting and unwilling.

You say, how reasonable it is, it can always tell the truth!

Luo Qige strolled outside the hall, seeing that the silver bell under the eaves was really noisy, fearing that the people in the hall would be clean, so he stepped on the pillar, took it off in the air, and put it lightly in his arms.

Turning around the side hall, I really saw a few maids lazing there, chatting about something, only a smaller maid was squatting at the door, shaking a cattail fan, and fanning the medicine stove one after another.Not far away, silver-armored guards holding guns stood in a row, and more than ten meters away from them, a group of black-clothed masters of the leveling guards were patrolling.

She walked up to the little maid, who probably was about to fall asleep, raised her head for a while before becoming panicked, stood aside respectfully and performed a palace salute.The older ones also came back to their senses, lowered their eyebrows and nodded, calling Lord Luo.

"Is the medicine ready?" she asked the little maid.

"It's fried...it's ready." The little maid hurriedly bent down and poured the medicine into the bowl, "I'm going to serve the princess with the medicine."

"No, give me the medicine, I'll come." Under the stunned look of the little maid, Luo Qige took the medicine steadily, and said coldly: "Also, give me the external wound medicine as well."

"Oh, good." The little maid tremblingly put the wound medicine into the tray, feeling even more frightened.

Luo Qige was holding the medicine, but as soon as he turned around from the side hall, he saw Wang Yuer walking in from the other side.

As soon as Yu Er saw her, the image of a rich lady disappeared. She raised her skirt and walked forward, her eyebrows cold and angry, "Luo Jue, why are you here! Aren't you afraid of embarrassing Sister Changfeng!"

Luo Qige frowned and glanced at her, then continued walking, "What are you afraid of?"

Yu Er stomped her feet, "Why are you like this!"

"What kind?"

Yu'er gritted her teeth, "That's... shameless, eating inside and out!"

Luo Xige suddenly got down, grasped the desk hard, breathed a sigh of relief, flattened the corners of his brows, and with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yu'er was stunned, speechless for a moment, then scolded shamelessly several times in her heart, snorted coldly, and walked proudly into the hall from in front of her.

Changfeng lay on the bed, heard the conversation between the two clearly, but felt relieved. It turned out that she hadn't left, but came back again! It turned out that she was like this, she didn't speak easily, and she could talk easily when she opened her mouth. Choking to death.

Thinking about it, she laughed lowly, out of breath, and the wound started to hurt again, she gasped, and then coughed loudly, feeling even more uncomfortable.

Yu'er hurried to the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw that the quilt was weak and thin, full of painful Changfeng, her nose was sore, she cried at a loss, and called softly, "Sister Changfeng ..."

Cold sweat oozes from Changfeng's body and flows into the wound, making it even more uncomfortable. She listened to the sobbing sound, unable to comfort her anymore, she twitched and closed her eyes tightly, curled up again, her heart became desolate for no reason, as if death was in front of her eyes, I can be freed in an instant, and there is no more pain.

Suddenly, someone hugged her tightly, and her arms were filled with a cold fragrance, and the tip of her nose was lingering with a clear, light and quiet breath, and her heart was soothed.

"Go, let the maids in the side hall fetch some hot water!"

Luo Qige's voice rang in her ears, she shrank into that embrace, clutched the corner of her clothes, and mumbled in a daze, "Xiaoge..."

Luo Qige gently pressed his face against her forehead, and only replied, "En."

Seeing this, Yu'er wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran out.There were two more people left in the hall. After a long time, the wind came through the hall, and the long wind slowed down. When he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was Luo Qige's uneasy expression.

Changfeng asked tremblingly, "If I die, will you be sad?"

Luo Qige picked up the medicine and said, "As long as I live for a day, I won't let you die. Open your mouth and drink the medicine!"

She spoke clearly coldly, but to Qi Changfeng's ears, she was the warmest, leaning lightly on the couch, letting the person in front of her feed the medicine.

Thinking that Qi Changfeng is in good health, she hasn't taken any medicine in the past ten years, and now she has suffered so much for more than a month, thinking about it, her eyebrows are almost twisted together.

Luo Qige looked at her and asked, "Is it bitter?"

She responded lightly.

But the man said again: "Good medicine tastes bitter."

Qi Changfeng was speechless, thinking, Luo Qige is the most boring person, and he doesn't know...to comfort her.

After finally feeding the last bit, Luo Qige put down the medicine and took out a cloth pouch from his bosom, which was still wrapped around the small silver bell.

Seeing this, Qi Changfeng said: "How can I say that it doesn't ring, so it's with you."

"Afraid to disturb you."

With that said, Luo Qige opened the cloth bag, inside was a few candied fruits wrapped in a handkerchief, she twisted one, put it in Qi Changfeng's mouth, and said: "This way, it won't be bitter."

Qi Changfeng whispered in his heart, this Luo Qige is quite good at taking care of others!

Just as she was thinking, Yu'er came in from outside the palace with the maid in a hurry, seeing that Chang Feng was not as desperate as before, she leaned forward and looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Changfeng had a headache, and he wanted to say, you can cry after I die, okay?

He glanced at Luo Qige, thought for a while, felt that something was wrong, and held back his words.

Luo Qige took the hot water, waved away a group of palace people, and said to Yu'er: "I'll change her medicine, you should go out first."

Yu'er got up from the bed, "I'll change sister's dressing with you."

"No!"

"why?"

Luo Qige thought about it for a long time before offending him: "Between hands and feet!"

Yu'er got angry immediately, stood in front of Luo Qige, and said angrily, "What do you mean!"

Luo Qige took advantage of the situation to look her up from top to bottom, and saw that her hair was a little messy, so she understood, and said, "I heard that the prime minister grounded you, how did you get into the palace?"

It was as if a basin of water was poured into her head, extinguishing all her arrogance, "I want you to take care of it!"