After Qingming gl

In the main hall of the Wangfu, the magnificent Yunjin carpet is spread from the main seat to the entrance.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall, Yan Bugu saw Chen Wenqian sitting on the main seat, talking with Yue Zhi who was sitting on the mahogany chair on the lower right side of the main seat.

Seeing Yan Bugu approaching, Chen Wenqian was overjoyed, stopped talking and called her:

"Sister Gu'er!"

Yuezhi stood up, her tone a little anxious:

"How is the palace master now?"

Yan Bugu randomly found a place to sit down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then replied slowly:

"I'm awake, I'm taking a shower. I'll be here in a while."

Yuezhi immediately sighed in relief, and sat back down again.

Yan Bugu didn't speak, holding the delicate celadon teacup filled with tea, he sipped his mouth and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Only Chen Wenqian came to sit down beside Yan Bugu, smiled and said:

"Sister Gu'er, we haven't seen each other for a year. You must have been very tired when you came here this time. I have asked the maids to prepare your room. Why don't you just stay in Prince An's Mansion for a few days?"

While drinking tea, Yan Bugu gave Chen Wenqian a dark look.

Even though he was the one who started it, he insisted on pretending to be an innocent person, deceiving himself and others.

It really is thicker than the city wall.

Yan Bugu sneered and put down his teacup:

"No. I haven't finished digging the sweet potatoes yet, so they won't rot in the ground in a few days."

Chen Wenqian was stunned when he heard the words, his dark eyes were full of doubts:

"What... sweet potato?"

Yan Bugu didn't bother to say anything to him, he glanced at him casually and stopped talking.

Before Chen Wenqian could say anything, there was a sound of footsteps that were almost inaudible outside the main hall.

Yue Zhi heard the sound and quickly stood up, happily calling out:

"Palace Master!"

Jun Mengling was still wearing the white brocade orchid wide-sleeved gown, all his black hair was rolled up, and his face was calm and calm.

She ignored Yue Zhi, and looked at Chen Wenqian with a pair of light brown eyes.

"Prince An."

She called out softly, and the wind carried her voice over. Obviously there were not many emotional ups and downs in the tone, but somehow people felt the underlying coldness.

"Now you have fulfilled your wish and met Yan Bugu. In the future, please don't involve me and Wanqing Palace in your affairs with her."

Yan Bugu, who was pretending to be drinking tea, froze when she heard this, and the steam rising from the tea soaked her eyelashes.

Chen Wenqian didn't react too much, nodded and replied:

"nature."

Jun Mengling nodded and said in a low voice:

"Farewell."

After saying that, she turned around and left, Yue Zhi quickly followed after seeing this.

The night has come, and the moon hangs on the tip of the tree.

There was silence all around, only a few birdsong could be heard.

Jun Mengling and Yue Zhi had left for a while, while Yan Bugu kept holding the celadon cup, staring at the cold tea inside in a daze.

Chen Wenqian hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Sister Gu'er, the Palace Master Jun has already left, you should give up, right? I have ordered someone to prepare the room, why don't you go and rest?"

Yan Bugu stared at the tea for a long time, then suddenly murmured softly:

"Chen Wenqian, why do you say that sometimes in the ten years of getting along with each other, it's not as good as a word?"

Chen Wenqian sighed, his black eyes gradually filled with unknown emotions.

"Sister Gu'er, you have to remember that she expelled you from the school a year ago. Now, you have nothing to do with her."

He said pointedly.

Yan Bugu suddenly gave a wry smile:

"Yes, it's long gone."

After finishing speaking, she drank the tea in the cup, put the celadon cup on the table, stood up, stared at Chen Wenqian and said slowly:

"I know what you're thinking, but please don't provoke me again and again. I can bear it this time, but it doesn't mean the next time, understand?"

Chen Wenqian did not speak, instead, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Yan Bugu frowned uncomfortably, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his chest, stuffy and uncomfortable.

"Farewell."

Yan Bugu turned around and wanted to leave, but before he walked a few steps, his body felt more and more uncomfortable, at the same time his head began to dizzy, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Yan Bugu turned his head quickly, looked at Chen Wenqian coldly and asked in a low voice:

"What did you add to your tea?"

Chen Wenqian didn't answer her, but stood up, and the purple robe with the luxurious peony pattern fell down from the mahogany chair.

He walked slowly into Yan Bugu who was lying powerlessly on the ground, and lightly touched her cheek with his cold fingers.

He opened his mouth in a deep voice, his eyes full of attachment:

"Sister Gu'er, do you know how much I have missed you this year?"

Yan Bugu wanted to shake off his hand, but his head became more and more dizzy.

"After I learned of the news that you were expelled from the sect, I quickly sent someone to inquire about your whereabouts, but there was no news. I also arrested a few disciples in the Palace of Banqing, but they said they didn't know about it either. .”

Chen Wenqian's eyes were gradually stained with a bit of cautious darkness.

"Over the past year, I've been terrified to death. I worry every day whether you will commit suicide. I know you like Jun Mengling, so I stole her deceased husband's body to coerce her to stay in the palace for a few days. People from Wanqing Palace are looking for you..."

Chen Wenqian's expression suddenly became weeping, and his voice was choked with sobs. He said slowly in a hoarse voice:

"Unexpectedly, you still came because of Jun Mengling. Sister Gu'er, do you know? I have been looking for you for a year, a whole year."

Yan Bugu didn't even have the strength to speak at this time.

The world in front of her was spinning, everything was blurry, she couldn't even hear what Chen Wenqian was saying.

And Chen Wenqian was still whispering something to her like he was muttering to himself.

In the end, before the world became pitch black, she finally heard Chen Wenqian's almost hypnotic words:

"Stay, Sister Gu'er, please stay..."

Yan Bugu's eyelashes trembled, but he finally closed his eyes weakly.