A Dream of Red Mansions: The Confidante Butler

I can't stand it, Zhen Jia, don't provoke me anymore, after half a year, I will leave naturally! "

"……I promise you!"

"You never act emotionally, this time, don't either!"

23 Marriage

Shen Zhenjia didn't answer, let her go, turned around and continued to look at Ke Qing who was sleeping, but Ke Qing's face was no longer as pale as before, with a little blush on it, but the red was palpitating, light pink , unnatural does not mean healthy.

Just as Shen Zhenjia thought, Ke Qing's health is not good, and being as light as a swallow can sometimes cause fatal injuries.

He fell into the memory, the memory is fuzzy, he can't see clearly the people who are dressed in various shapes and sizes, moods and angers, and the changing spring, summer, autumn and winter around him, the scenery of pavilions, towers and pavilions, coming one after another, But it doesn't disturb people, in the corner of the hustle and bustle, a trace of tranquility is slowly flowing.

Not so obtrusive, and not to be overlooked.

"Bai Rong!" He spat out a few words slowly, and opened his eyes.

He actually fell asleep lying on the chair, sat up, and met a pair of eyes bent with a smile, with long eyelashes flickering and blinking in a cute and naive manner, and his small mouth was opened to vent his little dissatisfaction in his heart. Zhuji jumped out, making his heart skip a beat.

"My lord, why don't you smile, or Ke'er will think you're angry again! Come and hug him again!" Ke Qing stretched out her arms, coquettishly wanting to hug her, like a child who doesn't care about the world.

Shen Zhenjia was amused by her appearance, opened her arms and hugged her into her arms, and kissed her thick and messy hair lightly and delicately, with a faint fragrance of roses.

But Qing's silly laughter seemed to him a little different from before, the smile was too sweet and unscrupulous, he let go of the person in his arms, took a step back, and looked at But Qing's appearance is still the appearance of a city, why does it feel different?

Ke Qing retreated to the bed, pulled the corner of the quilt, and still looked at him with a pair of charming eyes, without words or conversations, only the fragrance of roses wafted in the white ward, under the morning light, blossoming delicate and lustful The dripping roses are reflected beside Keqing, reflecting a red halo, the misty beauty is like an illusion that can touch the clouds with a hand, disturb a pool of spring water, and disperse.

"Keqing, are you still the old Keqing?"

Ke Qing giggled, pulled the big palm and put it on her cheek to rub it carefully. The calluses in the palm rubbed against her face and gave birth to numbness, which made her stop laughing and feel the real touch carefully. Doing something great, and it seems that he wants to engrave this feeling in his heart forever. The pious look makes it unbearable to continue watching. Shen Zhenjia pulls out his hand, still carrying the warmth that belongs to Keqing.

"You still have a fever, don't make trouble!"

"My lord, Ke'er didn't make trouble. It's because my lord didn't believe me. Ke'er has always been here, always here!"

It seemed that they had made some kind of oath together, in order to confirm their statement, their small hands clenched into fists and pressed against their faces, bit their lips, and then nodded, with a determined posture.

Shen Zhenjia really wanted to touch her head and pull her into his arms, but he still stopped a step away. With the distance that only belonged to the master, but Qing didn't continue to make any cute moves, honestly She huddled under the quilt, pulled the corners of the quilt from time to time, and snorted twice.

"Ker, in the days to come, you can choose your own life, and you can find someone you like, but I am just your master in the Shen family! I have no right to restrain you!"

According to the agreement reached with You Yunxi, Shen Zhenjia conveyed their common opinions.

You Yunxi said: "No one can deprive another person of the right to strive for happiness, and it's the same for Keqing. We must give her a chance!"

You Yunxi said: "Recently, she likes to run outside, and she looks happy when she comes back. There are some things we can't stop according to our wishes, so it's better to let everything go!"

Revel, this is a cruel vocabulary.

Because of fate, he lost his former lover, but he could only act as if nothing had happened.

Will he suffer from the lovesickness of the eternal separation of heaven and man again because of fate?

However, he couldn't ignore You Yunxi's words. If it was because of his intervention, would Keqing suffer the same misery.

No one has any rights.

So he rejected You Yunxi's suggestion to speak for him, and faced Keqing alone.

Ke Qing was still laughing, he didn't know if he should repeat it, but he couldn't say it!

"Master, Ke'er knows!"

He opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say it.

He never did anything uncertain, let alone act impulsively for a woman.

However, the bone is stuck in the throat!

The changed address represented a clear state of mind. Shen Zhenjia let go of the embarrassment of not knowing how to speak, but Fu raised her heart again. She was still smiling. Does this mean something?

He is not a person who likes to be suspicious, especially he doesn't like to put his mind on the matter of being suspicious of a woman's heart. Such a delay for a day is beyond his usual behavior, and this kind of situation beyond his control is also the last thing he likes to see.

But he didn't know that this was not the only thing beyond his control.

He just turned around, and when he returned to the ward, he could only stand stiffly at the door, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar back of the person sitting on the stool feeding porridge into Keqing's mouth. The act of breaking the smiles on the faces of the two people in front of him turned around and left, together with the steaming soup in his hands.

"Give each other a chance to choose!"

This sentence is played over and over again, if there is a button to stop this endless repetition, he will feel that the world is not so cruel.

All the food was placed in the hands of an old man who passed by. He smiled at the stranger surprisingly. His handsome figure surprised the nurses in the hospital, but he was frightened by the cold frost that he put on in a blink of an eye. For a moment, there was silence.

"Yesterday, I saw him laughing all the time. I watched him secretly for a long time!"

Some of the nurses saw him walking away and hurriedly gossiped to everyone.

"Ah, then why didn't you say it earlier, we only took one look, and almost turned into popsicles!" Rubbing his arm with goosebumps, he shuddered.

"Who didn't say it, didn't they say it on the phone, you are not on duty, I can't tell you not to date, not to beautify, not to eat, not to sleep, come here, then you can't kill me!"

"It's okay, anyway, the beauty is still there, I don't believe that he hasn't come back, I will definitely see him again!" He pretended to be cheering, "Keep up!"

"Don't talk about this, it's more practical to pay attention to the one in front of you, that beauty is really happy!"

"Which one, don't just talk about it, take us there!"

After not taking two steps, the head nurse came out of a certain ward. Although she was a thin person, she blocked their way in tightly. A group of people trembled again, and wolves rushed to each ward. She stopped in her tracks, before the head nurse's slap fell on her back, her eyes were drawn to her.

The handsome man in front of him was blowing a spoonful of white porridge, his mouth pouting into an "O" shape, coupled with his white casual sports attire, which distracted the two nympho women, his watery eyes, his red eyes Those red lips, that tender cheek, that...

But Qing turned sideways, and the envious eyes of the two nurses had already fallen into her field of vision. She couldn't help looking at the boy in front of her again. Can he be called a "man" and can he be responsible?

Shen Rongjia blew on the porridge in the spoon, raised her hand to see her eyes, the movement of her hands did not stop, the porridge was warm and just right to eat, "Keing, don't worry about them, eat!"

"Rongjia, how did you find it?"

Shen Rongjia turned her head that was tilted to one side, and looked into her confused eyes with a pair of watery eyes, and said word by word: "We have a good understanding!"

It turned out to be such a love story with a serious expression, but Ke Qing was stunned when he heard it. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly. : This is you, the other is me.

We will always meet.

24 opportunities

For such a long moment, Keqing spent it looking at the door. Shen Rongjia was lying in the chair beside her bed, falling asleep from exhaustion. Come on question.

It was stuffed, but it was actually stuffed into her hands. The soundproofing equipment is good, and the transparency of the glass is also excellent. Her night and day are always spent in a doze, so that some people can't tell the difference. Did you really hear the words?

Just like the donor, no, it is the master, the master said with a straight face: You can choose your own life.

Just like madam, say to the master, maybe also to her: This family is very important to you.

It is equally important to Ke Qing.

Ke Qing, who has never felt any family warmth since she was a child, does not want to lose this god-given opportunity.

If she was given a choice, would she just let it go?

It's just that if you don't drive her out, this is already the bottom line.

She should be grateful.

gratitude?This is a familiar yet unfamiliar word, filled in her 20 years, and she doesn't even know how many years she has lived, and what difference will there be if one day is added or one day is missing.

Grateful, she should be grateful.

The ward filled with the smell of hydrogen peroxide is not a good place to rest. Shen Rongjia opened her sleepy eyes from the sofa chair without sleeping for a long time.