Rebirth of Ruo Xiyan

A ray of bright sunlight is reflected on the potted plants by the window. There are pale white flowers blooming among the emerald green leaves. The fragrance is very fragrant and drifts away with the breeze.

The crowd downstairs is bustling with people, small stalls are lined up along the street, and the private room on the second floor is very quiet, as if isolated from all the chaotic hawking, just like a small pavilion in the mountains.

There are several dishes of exquisite cold dishes on the table, and a wine jug is standing beside the table. A few drops of wine faintly fell on the pale white silk, soaking the budding orchids.

Shumo sat sideways by the window, his hair was bundled up and loose behind him, his shoulders were extremely thin, and his slender waist was hidden under the wide robe.He stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass and poured it with his head up. The wine slowly flowed down his clean chin and landed on his fair neck.

Shu Mo raised his head slowly, there was a hint of sadness mixed between his exquisite brows, his cheeks were very pale, but his lips were unusually rosy, a little seductive.He raised his hand slightly to caress his aching chest, exerting a little force with his fingertips.

Shumo looked at the closed door, smiled sadly, and then slowly lowered his head. He shook the empty wine glass, threw it aside, picked up the jug and poured it directly.He suddenly raised his sleeve to cover his lips, coughed heavily, and when he put down his sleeve, his face became paler, as if he had lost the last trace of blood.

The door was gently pushed open, with a trace of panic on the ink surface of the book, he subconsciously wiped off the wine stains on his face, and hastily put a mouthful of cold vegetables into his mouth, as if trying to cover up the smell of wine in his mouth.Jing Cheng doesn't like him drinking, he once promised Jing Cheng that after that, he would only drink a few cups and never get drunk again.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time. I just had something to do suddenly, so I came a little late." Jing Cheng walked to the table and sat opposite Shumo.

"It's okay." Shumo shook his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"If we have something to discuss in the future, it's good to make an appointment in the private room of Tongqing Inn. You don't have to wait for me in the study." Jing Cheng calmly looked at the beautiful face of calligraphy and ink. He only thought of this method recently. If he If you think about it earlier, you don't have to be tired of seeing Shumo suddenly.

"After all, there are many people in the inn, which is not safer than the study room. Jing Cheng doesn't have to worry too much. If you need to find me, just send someone to the house to deliver a letter. I'm always in the house." Shumo's eyes were a little worried, He didn't know what Jing Cheng meant suddenly.

"Shumo is the head of the Lin family. It is not appropriate to step into Chen's residence often. If the emperor finds out that we are in collusion with officials and businessmen, Long Yan will be furious, and all our plans will be ruined." Jing Cheng said in a deep voice. Said, "The innkeeper is one of his own, so you don't have to worry."

"Jing Cheng is worrying too much. My lightness kung fu has achieved a little bit, and I will never let outsiders see me." Shu Mo clenched his fingertips hidden between his sleeves slightly. Could it be that Jing Cheng is willing to believe in a stranger and also Don't want to believe him?If he can't take a step into Chen's house in the future, I'm afraid he will have very few chances to meet Jing Cheng.

"It's better to be more cautious." Jing Cheng raised his hand to signal Shumo to stop talking.He took the teacup aside and took a sip of the tea.

"Could it be that Jing Cheng doesn't want to see me that much?" Shumo looked into Jing Cheng's eyes, feeling a trace of sadness in his heart. How could he not understand Jing Cheng's thoughts? I'm afraid this was just to avoid contact with him .If he is no longer the head of the Lin family in the future, Jing Cheng will not even see him again.

Shumo firmly grasped the wine glass in front of him, a few fine lines were faintly cracked between the white porcelain, they had been together for more than five years, and had a lovely relationship, did Jing Cheng really have no memory of him in his heart?Could it be that the high power is so important that one can even abandon the people around him at all.

"How's things going?" Jing Cheng looked sideways at the landscape ink painting behind Shu Mo, as if to see a trace of pain on his face.

"This is evidence that Mr. Liu stole military pay." Shumo pushed the letter paper on the table to Jing Cheng's face, and stroked his chest without leaving a trace.

"It's been a lot of hard work." Jing Cheng glanced slightly after opening it, and nodded in satisfaction.

There is a bit of bitterness on the surface of the book, what he wants is not these words of gratitude, he has sacrificed a lot for Jing Cheng, but he just hopes that the one he loves can understand his heart, and Jing Cheng seems to never see the words standing behind him silently. He paid.

A few days ago, when he was robbed of the army's salary, he was worried about the seriousness of the situation and went with the guards. He didn't want to affect the unhealed injury, and even worsened it. If it weren't for his high internal strength, he might not be able to stand in front of Jing Cheng at all.

Shumo watched Jing Cheng get up slowly, and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, "It's almost noon, can Jing Cheng stay and have lunch with me?" Shumo didn't seem to remember how long they hadn't sat down After dinner together, he had begged Jing Cheng many times, but Jing Cheng always shied away with court affairs.

"I'm leaving in a hurry, Shumo can be used slowly." Jing Cheng pulled down Shumo's slender fingertips forcefully, he will never rely on Shumo forever, he must gradually get rid of his dependence on Shumo .

"Is Jing Cheng's court affairs so busy, so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat?" Shumo got up and walked to the closed door. He even spared no effort to keep his beloved behind, but Jing Cheng There is no trace of emotion. Could it be that the fate between them is really exhausted? Impossible, how could Jing Cheng completely forget the five years of being together day and night.

"As an important minister of the imperial court, I'm naturally not as idle as Shumo." Jing Cheng looked at Shumo who was standing in front of him and frowned slightly. Shumo had never stopped him before, so he didn't know what happened to Shumo today.

"Yeah, I'm really idle. I miss a figure from the back that never turns around." Shumo murmured, he knew this, but he still couldn't bear to let go.He had hoped that as long as he kept waiting, one day Jing Cheng would turn around and see his face.

Taking advantage of Shumo's absence, Jing Cheng turned around and walked towards the door.

"Are you going to get married?" Shumo looked at Jing Cheng's back, with a trace of pain in his eyes. He once thought that even if Jing Cheng would never look back, it would be nice to look at Jing Cheng's figure on weekdays, but he couldn't imagine that Jing Cheng would never look back. Cheng actually married a wife, could it be that Jing Cheng really forgot every little bit of their relationship.

There was a hint of surprise in Jing Cheng's eyes. He was over 25 years old and should have gotten married long ago, but he hadn't thought about it for a long time. A few days ago, his father asked him to stay in the study and repeatedly told him about the marriage. He had no choice but to read a few pictures The portrait of the woman, but he hesitated for a while, unable to decide on the candidate for a while.And how did Shumo know about this.

"You sent someone to watch me." There was a trace of anger in Jing Cheng's eyes, even though Shumo helped him a lot, he would never allow himself to live under the surveillance of others.

"If I hadn't heard this from my subordinates, would you want to send the invitation to the mansion a few days before your marriage and tell me about your marriage?" Shumo looked at Jing Cheng's face, as if his heart had been cut open A wound was bleeding slowly. It turned out that this was the reason why Jing Cheng was eager to get rid of him, and he naively thought that Jing Cheng was thinking about the safety of the Lin family.

"What's your intention in spying on me?" Jing Cheng said angrily, he didn't know how long ago Shumo had sent people to spy on him, it was in vain for him to trust Shumo so much.

Shumo shook his head slowly, and swallowed the words of explanation. He asked the guards to monitor Jing Cheng because he was concerned about his safety, and when Jing Cheng would understand his painstaking efforts.

"Have you really thought about Jing Cheng's marriage?" Shumo's voice was full of pain. He would rather believe that Jing Cheng was an expedient measure for power, but as the Lin family is the richest man in the country, what else can he not help? To Jingcheng's.

"As the son of Chen's parents, I should get married in my late thirties." Jing Cheng felt a little suffocated in his heart, and he said loudly and confidently, trying to cover up the strangeness in his heart.

"Has Jing Cheng thought about Qing'er's feelings?" Shumo said slowly, although Qing'er was still young and had never asked him anything, but when Qing'er gets older, what should he do when he sees other women standing beside his biological father? How to think.

Jing Cheng turned sideways to avoid Shumo's gaze, and firmly gripped the edge of the table. It is taboo for men to fall in love. If the world knows the relationship between him and Shumo, his official position may not be guaranteed.Perhaps he shouldn't have been in love with Shumo before, but without Shumo's help, he wouldn't be what he is now.

"As the head of the Lin family, you will eventually marry a wife and have children." Jing Cheng said in a deep voice, as if covering up the self-blame in his heart. His marriage was not a betrayal, but it was just a few days earlier than Shumo.

"I will never." Shumo said loudly, he thought about Jing Cheng, how could he allow other women to touch his body.

Jing Cheng sneered, "It's too early for you to say it." Perhaps Shumo hasn't encountered a predicament yet, and is still insisting on the so-called love in his heart. When he is persecuted by everyone, he may choose to obey.Facing the superior power, that little bit of love is irrelevant at all.

"If I." Shumo looked at the figure in the distance and swallowed the words in his mouth. If he persisted in not touching any woman for the rest of his life, Jing Cheng would not look back. He has already been fascinated by power.

"Jing Cheng, is power that important?" So heavy that he didn't hesitate to put down his own flesh and blood, Shumo firmly held the door, and said heavily, he didn't believe that Jing Cheng really fell in love with other women, but Jing Cheng was already among the first Sangong, does he still need marriage to maintain his status?

"You have never felt the pain of being bullied as a concubine, so naturally you won't know." Jing Cheng paused, he still remembered the stick that his servants swung at his body, he vowed to hold on to the power in his hand, No matter how much you pay, you don't hesitate.

Shu Mo leaned heavily against the door, if he lost everything he had now and could exchange for his beloved, he would rather be an ordinary citizen, working day and night for his livelihood, but seeing his lover by his side every day is enough.

Shumo's body slid down slowly, and there was a drop of blood on the back of his white hand. Even though he knew that Jing Cheng was definitely not the bastard back then, he would not treat him sincerely again, and the occasional meeting with him was just for profit, and his Still can't bear to give up.As long as he is alive, he will wait forever.

Shumo looked out the window, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, luckily Qinger was by his side, otherwise he might not be able to survive the long loneliness.

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