The Peace of the Red Chamber

How can it be so easy to talk about the matter of mourning and mourning, and mourning and mourning?

Lin Anle was still buried in a pile of thick fur all the way to the beginning of summer. She shivered from the cold when she lost a little bit of fur. She couldn't see a little wind, and her skin was so white that it was almost transparent.His illness came and went and he never got better. When he was at its worst, he fell on his head while talking. Huahong, who was facing him, didn't have enough strength to catch him. He hit the corner of the table with his head and blood spattered the floor.

Lin Daiyu was afraid of Lin Anle's pale appearance, so she often brought Li Jin to see him.Lin Anle laughed at her many times because of this, obviously she is already able to properly support the head of a family, but she always cries in front of him, so she is not afraid of losing her majesty.

As a result, Lin Daiyu just pointed at her head and scolded her. She was not up to date and had no backbone. If you calmed down, I would be so sad!

Lin Anle also stood next to him listlessly, and Lin Daiyu couldn't bear to see him like this.I watched the boy who grew up become like this in just over a year. Xia Tian no longer rolls up his sleeves and raises his arms to go into the water to catch fish, and he is no longer that affectionate and infatuated with everyone. Instead, she huddled up in the house wearing a cotton padded jacket that she couldn't take off all day long, without seeing the sun or the wind, her eyebrows and eyes no longer smiling, and there was no light.

"Little uncle, is it hot?" Li Jin's little brother was born worrying about his life, looking at the cloak wrapped around Lin Anle's body and looking at the thin brocade robe on his body, he was worried, and kept asking Lin Anle if he was hot.

The child is sad, don't let the heat spoil it.

Well, it's so sad to take medicine.

Lin Anle smiled and stretched out her skinny hand to pat his head lightly, "It's not hot, uncle is fine."

Li Jin's eyes widened and he pulled Lin Anle's clothes, and then his own clothes. He didn't like to talk, and most of the meaning was expressed with actions.

Why wear so many?

Because my heart is cold, no matter how much I wear, it is still cold.

Between the fresh life and the life that has passed away, Lin Daiyu only sees that he likes children, but she doesn't know that everything in front of her will remind him of the person who didn't cherish enough in the past but now regrets it and can't see him again.

Non-stop, cyclical, even as subtle as a movement or a facial expression, it is full of exaggerated and uncontrollable thoughts.

He obviously ignored her and never missed her even if he hadn't seen her for a few years, and he thought she was short-sighted and nagging.

Are you stupid?

Lin Anle looked outside silently again, the rain was falling lightly, and the sun had been hiding for a long time.

When Shui Rong went to see Guan Jing, he was buttoning ropes on the wall, and he didn't look back when he heard the footsteps. His clothes were torn and his hair was tied up hastily with a piece of rag that he didn't know where he came from.

"Ah Jing." Shui Rong called him, they always called each other like this, they used to be very close, Ah Jing, Qingcheng.

"You're here." He turned around abruptly, with a gloomy face, grinning, walked over and stretched out his hand obsessively to touch Shui Rong's face. "Look at you, you're really handsome, there's nothing like your darling, ruthless, even a child who's been coaxed in your hands for years can fight it out."

"Qingcheng, do you only have your royal brother and your loyalty in your heart?"

"How? Is he dead? Most likely he's not dead. That kid has a tough life and a solid foundation in his heart. He looks hopeless and has big ideas." Shui Rong took a step back, but Guan Jing couldn't touch Shui Rong's face. Relying on Beng Beng Beng flicking his nails with the slightest care, as if they are still on good terms, laughing, drinking and talking.

"Old Prince Loyalty committed suicide on the spot. Your father has already been executed. The Jia family ran away and the rest are separated from you by two walls. All other accomplices have been brought into custody." Shui Rong guarded Guan Jing, his face tensed. Tight, with a serious expression on his face.

Guan Jing said to himself, "I like you so much. None of them like you like me. I just look at you and think you are good. Even now I think you are good. You are shining."

Shui Rong listened, and replied lightly, "I know."

"You know you know, you know." Guan Jing laughed suddenly and smashed his fists against the wall, roaring, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were about to split open, "You don't know what! What you don't know!"

"You know everything! Then you marry a wife! You have a whole backyard of men and women! Anyone who comes is welcome! When did you take another look at me!"

"You know what's the use!! You know it's useless!!"

Quickly walking from here to there and then back again, Guan Jing yelled, but suddenly stopped when he remembered something, and continued to flick his nails, "I'm like this, what can you do?" ? You have no ability to bring that aunt back to life."

"People cannot be resurrected after death, so I still won."

Shui Rong didn't want to be here anymore, and turned his head to leave, but Guan Jing finally stopped him, "Qingcheng, do you remember the first time we met?"

Shui Rong looked back at him against the light, but couldn't see clearly.

"I almost forgot. I was only persistent and became a demon. I didn't remember it long ago."

"I know that if you procrastinate, you are giving me a chance, but I also want to give myself a chance. No, if I succeed, the demon will no longer be a demon. If I lose, the demon will still swallow me up."

"In the next life, just be brothers, it's too tiring."

Shui Rong listened silently, and then walked away with strides, while Guan Jing continued to laugh loudly, pounding his fists on the wall.

Lin Anle received another post from Wang Fu, and the sharp pen was written by Shui Rong himself.

In fact, I haven’t received this post for a long time. It’s probably since Lin Ruhai entered Beijing, he got close and jumped away. Taking advantage of the good relationship, he went to complain when he suffered a little grievance. I no longer use posts, and even less so later.

At that time, I was very happy, and I went fishing with him, even if I didn’t do anything after answering the post, I just came to sit with him, and I was happy to see him.

Lin Anle asked Junzi to pass back the post. He was the old steward of the Shuirong Mansion, and he had always been very kind to Lin Anle.

"I'm not feeling well recently, please go back." Lin Anle fell ill again, coughing and curling up into a ball.

"The lord said that he knew that you were in poor health, but he just wanted to see you. You must explain some things clearly. After all, you are willing to know how your biological mother died."

Simply tore off the mask, Shui Rongji was so cruel, in order to let him go, Aunt He's death was also willing to be used as a threat.

No one in the mansion dared to mention the events of that day, there were not many people present and most of them died, Lin Ruhai ordered silence, and Lin Daiyu didn't know.

Lin Anle took a deep breath and coughed again, "I'll be visiting tomorrow, please tell me, I'm bothering the prince."

After this time, everyone is going back to the road, and some are stupid, and it is enough to commit it once in a lifetime.

Shui Rong actually went to see Lin Anle every day, sneaking a peek over the wall, seeing him weak and weak, staring out the window in a daze, and seeing him unravel the thread of the handkerchief that Aunt He embroidered for him.

In fact, Shui Rong thinks that he has a clear conscience. To achieve great things, there must be sacrifices. He just chose the smallest sacrifice at the time. What's wrong with that?

But he was still stunned for a moment when he faced Lin Anle directly, his cheeks were sunken, and he had to take a break after walking two steps, unlike a young man in his prime, he had no vigor and vigor, and he was not calm but weak.

Shui Rong took two steps forward to help her, but Lin Anle threw it away as if she was being burned, coughed again after exerting force, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"My lord is self-respecting! Just say what you have to say, don't act like this." Lin Anle respectfully respected the luggage, without any bias, "There was no blame or no blame for everything in the past, and it was always the lower officials' own fault."

Shui Rong doesn't know where to put his hands and feet, he always likes to hold everything in the palm of his hand, this is the first time he is so cramped.

What should he say?

The barbarian invasion was a strange thing, and the escort team had an accident on the road before they really became suspicious. Tula participated only after being threatened by the loyal old prince with the life of the whole village, and only then did he go to rescue him by sending a letter secretly. scene.He was skeptical of Guan Jing but still had friendship after all. He deliberately revealed the truth during the night attack but turned back halfway. Naturally, Lin Anle was left behind in order to win the trust of Guan Jing.After returning, asking Guan Jing to send Lin Anle off was also to delay the time. He had the imperial warrant in his hand, and the rebellion could only be quelled after buying time.

All of this was well planned, for the sake of the emperor and the world, the only one who sacrificed was Lin Anle.

He wanted to explain all this, but he knew that Lin Anle could endure everything and sit here today just because of Aunt He's death, and he had already guessed enough about the others, and he didn't want to know what he didn't know.

"Anle, I...I didn't know...it would be...like this."

Jia Amnesty is lustful, and Aunt He is beautiful even though she is older, and she has a vivacious vigor, which is even more attractive.It was his part to rush into the Lin residence that day, the Lin family had a small number of people, and there were not too many people serving them. Jia She immediately fell in love with Aunt He and dragged her away. When he was going out, he struggled hard and bumped his head against the pillar.

"What's your business? It's my Lin family's business, and it has nothing to do with you. Auntie is for me, she is my biological mother, how can I continue to stay in the officialdom if something dirty happened, she All for me, I know."

"You can tell Anle the truth, I am very grateful, and I will definitely repay you when I have the opportunity in the future."

After listening to the whole process, Lin Anle covered her mouth and coughed silently, got up and said a few polite words with a blank expression before leaving.

Shui Rong stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "An Le, you're blaming me. I know I regret it, I just hope for one more chance." He frowned, his eyes were red, and his face was full of pleading.

Lin Anle shook it off again, and finally couldn't help turning her head and pointing at Shui Rong's nose, her nostrils opened and closed slightly in anger.

"I'm so stupid! Don't say such things again! After listening to it, people will misunderstand that you are a kind-hearted lover!"

"I have nothing now, and I have to think about it for a long time when I laugh! What are you still dissatisfied with! Even if I owed a debt in my previous life, I should have paid it off!"

"My lord! Anle just asks you to let me go! Anle is here to apologize for any mistakes in the past. You should save your guilt and regret, and An Ansheng will be your loyal and brave prince!"