Looking back at Chonghuameng

Bai Ruoxuan stayed in Baishantang the whole time, accompanied Jinyang, and forcibly dragged her to eat.However, the result was not ideal.Jin Yang ate very little, and ran to the room to accompany Sang Luo after eating.Sit quietly and say nothing.

In the evening, Sangluo really had a high fever.

Bai Ruoxuan was busy driving away again.Jin Yang has been sitting on the edge to help Sang Luo change towels.He was busy until Yinshi Sang Luo's fever went down, but he still didn't wake up.

Ziyun came over with a basin of hot water, wet the towel and handed it to Jinyang, saying: "Princess, wash your face."

Jin Yang took it and wiped it, and said, "Back off."

Ziyun worried: "Princess, you haven't closed your eyes all this time. The slaves are guarding the son-in-law, so you can rest for a while."

Jin Yang shook his head.

Ziyun couldn't persuade him, so he could only stand by and watch.I silently prayed that Sang Luo would wake up soon.She has persuaded Jinyang to rest more than once, but Naihe couldn't persuade him no matter what.

After a few hours, Sang Luo finally opened his eyes.

Jin Yang kept staring at her, and tears fell as he watched.She didn't cry all day, but couldn't control it when the man woke up.She didn't want to be seen by Sang Luo, buried her head in his arms, and said as calmly as possible: "You're awake..."

Sang Luo stretched out his hand to caress Jin Yang's hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl...I want to drink water."

Jin Yang hurriedly got up to pour water, and secretly wiped away his tears while turning his back.When he turned around, Sang Luo had already sat up with his body propped up, took the water and drank it all in one go.

"Do you want more?" Jin Yang reached out to take the empty cup.

Sang Luo shook his head, smiled and said, "Come and lie down with me for a while."

Jin Yang took off his shoes and socks and went to bed, carefully sat beside Sang Luo, and said softly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Sang Luo shook his head slightly, took Jin Yang's hand, and said seriously: "I'm sorry."

Jin Yang frowned slightly: "What?"

Sang Luo said: "I shouldn't have pushed you away, I shouldn't have let go of your hand. It's my fault, and I will admit how you punish me."

Jin Yang was silent for a while, looked up at Sang Luo, his eyes fluctuated, "I know there are many things hidden in your heart, you have always known it. You don't have to worry, I will wait for the day you speak."

Sang Luo felt sore, stretched out his arms to embrace Jinyang, and said softly: "I will tell you."

Time passed slowly while cuddling each other, neither of them spoke anymore.Jin Yang took care of Sang Luo all day, and was extremely tired, so he fell asleep leaning against Sang Luo not long after.Sang Luo looked at her sleeping face with mixed emotions in his heart.She placed a kiss on Jinyang's forehead, and secretly vowed that no matter what, she would never make Jinyang sad again.

Sang Luo's injury was serious, and he stayed in Baishantang for seven whole days before he recovered.During this period, Jin Yang never went back to the Princess Mansion, and stayed by Sang Luo's side to take care of her.Sang Luo was both moved and distressed.Born as a princess, how did Jin Yang take care of someone so caringly?She felt wronged by Jinyang, so she felt distressed.He was also moved by Jinyang's unwavering and gentle care.

At this moment, they were going back to the Princess Mansion.

There were already two sedan chairs parked outside Baishan Hall. Ziyun and Jinyang supported Sangluo on the left and right. Sangluo looked helpless and said with a smile: "I can walk, you don't have to be so nervous."

Jin Yang ignored her.

Ziyun said: "My son-in-law, you have lost so much blood, you are weak, don't be brave!"

Sang Luo could only sigh, and they helped them onto the sedan chair.

The sedan chair slowly headed towards the Princess Mansion, and Sang Luo had already made a decision on the sedan chair.

In the past few days in Baishantang, because Bai Ruoxuan helped her cover up, her identity was not revealed.There is no one to help her when she returns to the princess mansion, so she is not sure.

That being the case, it is better to be frank.

The Princess Mansion remains the same as before, without any change.

Back in the bedroom, Sang Luo let Ziyun back down, pulled Jinyang to sit on the edge of the bed, and looked at her very seriously.

Jin Yang wondered, "What's wrong?"

Sang Luo said: "Princess, I want to tell you the story of me and my senior sister."

Jin Yang frowned slightly, clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, and finally nodded.She knew that Sang Luo had kept many things from her, and she had always guessed that it was related to Meng Ran.But she didn't dare to think about it all the time, she just waited for Sang Luo to tell her clearly.Now that Sang Luo is going to speak, she is nervous and apprehensive.

Sang Luo took Jinyang's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and said slowly: "Because the senior sister has been staying at her house, although we know each other has a fellow student, we have never met each other. When I first met the senior sister, I was 15 years old. , she was 16 years old. At that time, something happened to her family, and she has been living in Tangmen. We practice martial arts together every day, cook wine and discuss tea together. Gradually, it should be a long-term relationship. I found that I fell in love with her What's so good, I always think of her first. When I'm with her, I'm always in a daze for no reason, and even feel that twelve hours a day is too short. Similarly, my senior sister is also kind to me. At that time, I I think, the people who treat me best in this world, besides my dead mother, are my master and my senior sister. I am willing to give them my best. I am about the same age as my senior sister, and we get along day and night, and gradually I have a deep affection for her. It wasn't until I confessed to her impulsively that year that I suddenly realized that no matter how close I was to her, how much I confided in her, there was always a layer of secret between me and her. I will I told her this secret and told her that I like her and I will protect her. If she can accept it, we will be a couple for the rest of my life. But I overestimated myself, and the senior sister slapped me hard when she found out, and at the same time refused I quarreled with her, and then she left Tangmen without a word and returned to her home. Not long after, I heard the news that she was going to get married. I ran to her home, and wanted to take her away. But she didn't give me a chance, she rejected me flatly, saying that I will always be just a senior sister and younger brother with her, and nothing else."

After finishing speaking, Sang Luo approached Jinyang, looked her in the eyes, and said seriously: "Now I want to tell you the secret in my heart. However, I will not let you go. Jinyang, you remember, no matter what, you They are all the wives that I, Sang Luo, are marrying. Whether you are a princess, a commoner, or you beat me or scold me, if you want to kill me, I will not frown. I just want you to know, Sang Luo I will never regret marrying you Jinyang."

Jin Yang stared blankly at Sang Luo, suddenly a little scared.

Before she came back to her senses, Sang Luo continued to speak: "Do you know why I don't want to treat injuries? I am a woman just like you."

Jin Yang's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

how come?

She was startled, then broke away from Sang Luo's hand, and quickly peeled off Sang Luo's clothes, until she saw the white cloth wrapped around her chest, she stopped abruptly.

At this moment, she finally understands why Sang Luo always sighs, understands why Sang Luo would rather hold back her desire than touch her, and understands why Sang Luo would rather cruelly throw her away than heal her injuries.

It's not that she has a hidden disease in her imagination, but that Sang Luo is actually a daughter.

"You..." Jin Yang didn't know what to say.I just feel that my eyes are astringent, and there are tears but they can't flow out.

"Jin'er, don't leave me." Sang Luo hugged her very tightly.

This is the first time Sang Luo called Jin Yang's boudoir name.It's not the princess, it's not Jinyang, it's Jin'er.This one engraved with her name.Ruijin, she won't let go of this person even if she dies.

Jin Yang let Sang Luo hold him, his arms hanging down woodenly, and tears finally fell silently.

Seeing her like this, Sang Luo couldn't stop crying.She wiped Jinyang's tears over and over again, thousands of words choked in her throat.Sang Luo had no choice but to hold Jin Yang in his arms again and weep silently.

What about being stabbed?Less than a tenth of the heartache at this moment.

The person she least wanted to hurt was completely hurt by her at this moment.

Embracing and crying, but no sound.

Silent tears slid down the other party's clothes, wet a large area.In the end, I don't know when who stopped crying first.

There was a knock on the door.

Jin Yang shook his body, pushed Sang Luo away, and hurriedly helped her get dressed.Then got up and left the bedroom.

"Princess, son-in-law, it's time for lunch." Ziyun's voice sounded outside the door.

Jin Yang wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said as calmly as possible: "Come here."

Ziyun led the order to Zhang Luo, and soon passed the lunch into the room.

During the meal transfer, Sang Luo had packed up and walked out.Seeing Jinyang sitting at the table in a daze, he sat next to her, took her hand, and wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.Jinyang didn't break free from her hand, which made her more relieved.But she couldn't figure out what Jinyang was thinking, and kept staring at Jinyang cautiously.

"Ziyun, serve the meal for the son-in-law." Jin Yang broke away from Sang Luo's hand and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Sang Luo sighed in disappointment and waved his hand towards Ziyun.At such a moment, where does she have the mind to eat?He only supported his head and stared at Jinyang.

Jin Yang frowned slightly, looked at her and said, "The food doesn't suit the concubine's taste?"

Sang Luo's eyes flashed, a smile appeared, and he thought: "She still wants to call me a son-in-law, doesn't she hate me?"

Ziyun filled a bowl of soup for her, and said: "My lord, the princess specially ordered the kitchen to cook this soup, you should try it."

Sang Luo took it, and drank the soup sullenly, but couldn't help but feel sad.While drinking, tears came out, the tears were crystal clear, and fell into the soup bowl drop by drop.

Jin Yang watched silently, feeling sore in his heart.She is in a mess now, she hates Sang Luo's deceit a little bit, but she feels distressed more.After hearing the story of Sang Luo and Meng Ran, she felt more distressed than resentful.She was always unwilling to push this person away.She was the one who chased after Sang Luo herself.In the beginning, Sang Luo did avoid her, but was forced out by her in the end.

Which is right and which is wrong, I can't tell for a while.

Seeing that Sang Luo was crying, Ziyun said in surprise, "My son-in-law, it's just a bowl of chicken soup, so there's no need to be so moved, right?"

The corner of Sang Luo's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to quickly wipe away his tears, glared at Ziyun and quickly walked out of the room.

Walk through the corridor, walk to the backyard, go straight to the wine cellar, take two large jars of wine and fly up to the roof.

Jinyang's calm made her feel uncomfortable.After the calm comes the storm, right?Is it really impossible between women and women?Angrily, she opened the seal and gulped down the wine, completely ignoring the injuries on her body.

Just after drinking half a jar, two black-clothed guards flew onto the roof and said in unison: "My son-in-law, I've offended you!"

As soon as the words fell, the two clamped Sang Luo's arms from left to right, and gently slid him off the roof.

Under the eaves, Jin Yang stood there still gracefully, his eyes fluttering, and he said expressionlessly: "Send the son-in-law back to the bedroom!"

Sang Luo has been looking at Jinyang, feeling very nostalgic.

Jin Yang turned his head away from her and left the backyard first.

Sang Luo felt lost in his heart and could only smile wryly.

Ziyun came over with a sigh, patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and said: "My son-in-law, you are still injured, what are you drinking! You, don't keep making the princess angry. Just now you ran away without saying a word. , the princess never moved her chopsticks again. Now that you don’t hesitate to come here to drink, the princess must be angry."

Sang Luo sighed, "I see."