Looking back at Chonghuameng

The night is getting dark, and so is the competition in the other courtyard.

Jinyang won with one against three.

I thought I could have a good rest for a while, but Sang Luo actually encouraged the guests to paint again.He also pushed her out shamelessly.She gritted her teeth secretly and vowed to find Sang Luo to settle the score afterwards.

It took her an hour to make a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and wrote a poem by the way. In the end, Sang Luo yelled at the painting and sold it to his old friend Chang Zhiyuan for 3000 taels of silver.

After the guests were gone, Jin Yang couldn't help but grabbed Sang Luo's skirt, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing tonight? Push me out again and again, don't you want to sleep on the bed?" gone?"

Sang Luo apologized and said with a smile: "Absolutely not. Is Madam tired, how about going back to the room to wash?"

Jin Yang frowned, let go of his hand, and yawned uncontrollably.It really took her a lot tonight, she was tired.

Seeing her like this, Sang Luo smiled and said, "Can you teach me the horse neigh that you made with the huqin just now?"

Jin Yang held back a smile and said, "You want to learn?"

Sang Luo nodded quickly.

Jin Yang said with a half smile but not a smile: "The future will be long, don't worry."

After speaking, he yawned and left.

Sang Luo watched him turn into the East Wing before looking away.

Turning to the left, I found Chang Qiqi who had been waiting for her in the gazebo for a long time.

Chang Qiqi is in a very bad mood now.Tonight, Jin Yang was in the limelight, winning all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which can be said to have slapped her hard in the face.She wants to compete with Jin Yang in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she will lose.

However, she didn't know that this was the purpose of Sang Luo's banquet tonight.And she is about to usher in an earth-shattering fact.

Seeing that Chang Qiqi was not in a good mood, Sang Luo walked over and sat opposite him, and sighed after a long time: "Qiqi, do you really like me?"

Chang Qiqi forced a smile and nodded.

In the dim light, half of her beautiful face was hidden in shadow.At this moment, she is the one who feels inferior.What's the use of being good at martial arts?What the beloved likes is a lady who is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.She felt powerless.

Sang Luo took off the face mask, and a face covered with red rash appeared in front of Chang Qiqi.

Chang Qiqi was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "Brother Luo, your face..."

Sang Luo smiled lightly: "If I become like this, will you still like me?"

Chang Qiqi nodded firmly.What she likes is not Sanluo's face, but his whole person.Her face will age one day, as long as it is not unsightly, she can accept it.

Sang Luo secretly sighed, stood up and looked at the boundless night, and said after a long silence: "Qiqi, I know you are a good girl. But I'm married, and I only see her in my heart, and I can't tolerate other women. It's not easy to walk with her, I just want to treat her well and spend the rest of my life doing my best to take care of her."

Chang Qiqi had been feeling aggrieved for a long time tonight, and at this moment when she heard what Sang Luo said, she finally couldn't help but burst out, and said impatiently: "I know! I know everything! She is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, that's what you like! I only know how to wield knives and guns, and I am unruly and self-willed, you don't like me like this!"

Sang Luo turned to look at her, pressed her shoulders, and waited for her to calm down before saying: "There is one thing I want to tell you. I also believe that you will not tell others, Qiqi, I am not worthy of your liking."

As he spoke, he grabbed Chang Qiqi's hand and put it into his arms.Although she is flat-chested, there is something feminine about her.Through the chest cloth, Chang Qiqi should be able to feel it.

"You..." Chang Qiqi was startled by her movements, she blushed first, and then quickly turned into panic.It's unbelievable!Her hands trembled uncontrollably, staring at Sang Luo and kept stepping back.

Sang Luo approached her and said in a deep voice: "I am the same as you, how can I give you happiness? Qi Qi, you are a smart girl and know what to do."

Chang Qiqi gritted her teeth, and finally couldn't bear to slap Sang Luo, "Liar!"

Sang Luo didn't even frown, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the antidote."

She has already found the servant who delivered bird's nest porridge to Jinyang that night, and forced to question the master messenger behind it.

Chang Qiqi was still in a state of confusion, but upon hearing the words, he took out the antidote.Surprised that it shouldn't be, she immediately wanted to take it back, but was snatched away by Sang Luo quickly.

She didn't move anymore, she just felt sad.

The person I have loved for so many years is actually a woman.

What a joke!

Sang Luo put away the antidote, worried about leaving Chang Qiqi alone in the gazebo, put on his face and said, "I'll take you back."

"Don't worry about it! You go!" Chang Qiqi hugged her knees and leaned against the pillar, tears streaming down her face.

Sang Luo sighed secretly, sat by her side, and said softly: "Qiqi, I know it's hard for you to accept this fact, but that's how I am. Forget about me..."

Chang Qiqi wept unceasingly, which was very distressing.

The two stayed in the gazebo for a long time, and neither of them spoke again.Until Chang Zhiyuan found him.Seeing Chang Qiqi wiping his tears with his sleeve, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask what's wrong.

Chang Qiqi bit her lip and said, "I sprained my foot, and she hurt me when she set my bone."

She looks stubborn and willful on the surface, but she is actually very soft on the inside.After crying, she also wanted to understand a lot of things.She has been the one who has been stalking all this time.Now, Sang Luoding was forced to utter the truth when he was cornered.In the final analysis, Sang Luo's starting point is for her own good, and wants her to get away early.That being the case, she couldn't expose Sang Luo.This is the cultivation that a person in the martial arts should have.

Sang Luo smiled slightly, patted Chang Qiqi's head lightly, and said softly, "I'll carry you back, okay?"

The tears that Chang Qiqi had just stopped flowed down again.This is why she likes Sanluo.In the past, she liked to be mischievous behind Chang Zhiyuan and Sang Luo. She often fell from high places and injured her arms and legs.Chang Zhiyuan would frown and blame her for being naughty, but Sang Luo would gently touch her head and say: I'll carry you back, okay?

She likes Sang Luo, who always smiles at people, sometimes humorous, sometimes deep.She likes to watch Sang Luo and Chang Zhiyuan talking and laughing happily from a distance, and likes to watch Sang Luo jump to pick wild fruits from the tree for her from a distance.As she grew older, Sang Luo gradually became her ideal hero.

However, this hero is a woman.This hero should not belong to her from the beginning to the end.

She climbed up to Sangluo's not broad back as before, and she wept silently on his shoulder.

Sang Luo walked very slowly, as if this was the last part of the journey she and Chang Qiqi took.She knew very well in her heart that not everyone could accept her identity as calmly as Jin Yang.This is true of Meng Ran, and so is Chang Qi Qi.

Because of her status, she lost the senior sister who loved her.

Now, because of her status, she is about to lose this little sister who has been mischievous since she was a child and always wrestles and likes to pester people.

I feel a sense of loss in my heart.

The moonlight is still beautiful.

There is always an end to the road.

When he got to the room, Sang Luo put down Chang Qiqi, took out a small clay figurine from his arms and put it next to her pillow, and said with a smile, "Qiqi, keep it as a souvenir."

After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

Chang Qiqi grabbed her sleeve suddenly, choked up and said, "Are you leaving again?"

Before Sang Luo left Sichuan that year, she also put a bunch of wild fruits in front of her window.

After that, there was no news for several years.

She was reluctant to eat the wild fruit, and finally turned into a pair of dried fruits, which she buried under the banyan tree in the yard.

A familiar picture.

She resisted Sang Luo's identity in her heart, but she was reluctant to see Sang Luo again for many years.

Women are always contradictory creatures.

Sang Luo didn't turn around, staring at the lantern outside the window, said: "I'm going back, Jin'er is still waiting for me."

Hearing this, Chang Qiqi let go dejectedly.

Sang Luo secretly sighed, and said, "Qiqi, take care."

After speaking, he quickly left the room, seeing Chang Zhiyuan still outside, he smiled and said: "What? Don't worry about Qi Qi?"

Chang Zhiyuan stared at Sang Luo for a long time, and said: "These things you did tonight are just to make Qiqi retreat in spite of difficulties?"

Sang Luo smiled and said nothing.

Chang Zhiyuan sighed: "Qiqi likes to follow us since she was a child, and the two of us watched her grow up. Alas, I have never seen her cry so sadly. As an older brother, I feel very distressed."

Sang Luo also couldn't help sighing: "After all, we have to take this step. It may not be a bad thing to be earlier."

Chang Zhiyuan nodded in agreement.

Sang Luo was silent for a while, then said: "In a few days, I will take Jin'er and leave Sichuan. What about you? Are you going to Haozhou?"

Chang Zhiyuan said: "Haozhou is definitely going. However, I want to wait until Qiqi is in a better mood before leaving. You know my family, brothers and sisters are not close, I am afraid they will bully Qiqi."

Sang Luo said: "That's fine. I'm not sure about my itinerary. I'll see you someday. Will you and I have a drink together?"

Chang Zhiyuan nodded with a smile, patted Sang Luo on the shoulder and said, "Go back and rest, you're going to have a hard time tonight."

Sang Luo smiled and left, knowing that Chang Zhiyuan was still in the corridor, he stretched out his hand and shook it behind his back as a farewell.

After washing up in the room, Jin Yang was still awake, sitting at the table, reading a book.

Sang Luo closed the door, walked over and poured a cup of tea and drank it on his own, looked at her and said, "Aren't you tired? Why don't you take a rest?"

Jin Yang took a look at her and said, "How can I sleep if you haven't returned to your room for a long time?"

Sang Luo said with a smile: "I talked to Brother Chang for a while, and told him that we have to leave Shu. He was quite reluctant, so we chatted for a while longer."

"Are you leaving?" Jin Yang frowned slightly, covering the scroll on the table, "What about Miss Qiqi?"

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "Qiqi is your rival in love, do you care about her so much?"

Jin Yang said: "I was forced by you to compete with others tonight, and Miss Qiqi saw it. She must..."

Speaking of this, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he couldn't help but look up at Sang Luo, "You...you are entertaining those so-called friends tonight and forcing me to compete with them, just to show Miss Qiqi?"

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows without saying a word, and poured another cup of tea.

Jin Yang couldn't help holding Sang Luo's hand, and said, "You're obviously hitting her in the face by doing this. I'll just say why she looks so ugly tonight..."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glared at her, "You are too bad..."

Sang Luo said: "I'll help you defeat your rival in love, it's fine if you don't thank me, but you still come to teach me a lesson. Madame, are you a little..."

Jin Yang raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know what to do!"

After Sang Luo finished speaking, she jumped away, fearing that Jin Yang would hit her.

Jin Yang gritted his teeth, stood up and started chasing Sang Luo, vowing to catch her so that he could be ravaged.In the end, Sang Luo voluntarily surrendered, pulled his ears twice and pinched his face a few times, before Jin Yang gave up.

"You, evil-hearted. Don't use these evil ideas on me, you know?" Jin Yang stretched his arms around Sang Luo's waist and said with his head slightly raised.

"Of order!" Sang Luo stroked Jinyang's forehead with a smile, and took out the antidote that he got from Chang Qiqi, "Madam still looks better without the rash, take it quickly."

Jin Yang took the small porcelain bottle and said pleasantly, "Is this the medicine that can relieve the rash? How to take it, take it internally or grind it into powder for external application?"

Sang Luo said: "Take it orally, three times a day, and it will disappear in three days."

Jin Yang reached out and took off the mask on Sang Luo's face, stroked her face and said, "What about you?"

Seeing an obvious slap mark on his face, he frowned and said, "What's going on? Who hit you?"

Sang Luo held her hand and rubbed it against her face, sighed, "Several times, I just told her my identity."

He said with a smile, touched his face and said, "As for my face... I made it artificially, just wash it off."

Jin Yang snorted, and said: "I also know that you are really so cruel to yourself, liar..."

Having said that, she still feels sorry for Sang Luo being slapped.Back then she was not willing to fight when she knew his identity, but Chang Qiqi was so cruel.But she also knew that Sang Luo's identity was not acceptable to ordinary people, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.Can she help Sang Luo hide it, can she hide it for a lifetime?

Seeing her in a daze, Sang Luo couldn't help sighing secretly, but with a smile on his face, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Do you think your son-in-law will turn into an ugly monster with red rashes all over his face?"

He stroked his chin as he spoke, and thoughtfully said: "In this case...what kind of family banquet or state banquet, Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang will be ashamed..."

Jin Yang was angry and funny, pinched her face and said: "Yes, you have to take good care of this little boy, and don't embarrass me! Go wash it up, look at the next person..."

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, the dialect has come out, and you still know how to respond..."

Jin Yang smiled and said, "I learned from Ziyun, does it look like it?"

Speaking of Ziyun, she missed the Princess Mansion a little bit, and couldn't help saying: "I don't know what's going on in the mansion?"

Sang Luo said: "Are you homesick?"

Jin Yang shook his head slightly, went to the table and poured a glass of water, and took the antidote.After wandering abroad for nearly two months, she really missed Kyoto a little bit.But what can I do?Now, they can't go back.

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I don’t know if the ninety chapters can be finished smoothly, I’m afraid it’s too rushed... I’ve been rambling to the eighty chapters, really...