chance world

Aunt He frowned, and said worriedly: "Drink so much? Do you want someone to prepare some hangover soup?"

Fu Ruqing nodded and replied, "Well, I've got people ready. I'll go and see her in a while. Don't worry, mother-in-law."

Aunt He felt a little amused by her carelessness. A Yu now has a wife who is in pain, so naturally she doesn't need to spend more time on her own. She nodded and said: "Then let's eat first."

After an absent-minded breakfast was hurriedly finished, Fu Ruqing brought Yinsu to the small courtyard next to Fumengju.It was an expression of eager concern, but when she entered the small courtyard, she quickly adjusted it to be calm and indifferent. Although her heart had already begun to waver after the battle between heaven and man, she would feel uncomfortable whenever she thought of those scenes yesterday Wronged.

Walking into the door pushed open by Yinsu, the smell of alcohol made Fu Ruqing frowned, and at a glance, he saw the drunk man lying sideways on the bed, only took off his outer shirt, and his legs were drooping beside the bed , did not take off the shoes and socks, and the thick quilt was not covered anywhere, only his head was buried under it.

Feeling pain in Fu Ruqing's heart, she walked up quickly and pulled off the quilt covering Ding Qiyu's head.Under the quilt, Ding Qiyu's face was flushed and he was sleepy. The corner of his mouth was less swollen after taking medicine, but there was still a big black bruise with bloodshot eyes.

For Miss Lu, are you so sad that you want to make yourself like this?Fu Ruqing's eyes were filled with mist instantly, because of the unbearable sourness, and also because of the extreme pain in his heart.Several emotions started fighting again, she asked Yinsu to fetch water, bit her lip and took care of the man to lie down with her own hands.Carefully wipe the sweat from Ding Qiyu's forehead covered by the thick quilt with a warm face cloth.

Seeing Fu Ruqing's careful and cherishing actions, Yinsu felt a lot of blame and complaint towards Ding Qiyu in his heart.Not daring to disturb the two of them being alone, Yinsu retreated consciously to prepare soup and meals for my aunt.The young lady is obviously angry and wronged, but she still tries hard to bear her own pain and take care of the uncle so tenderly, uncle, you can't let her down!

Ding Qiyu felt the gentle touch on his face, woke up from the drunken dream, opened his hazy eyes, and vaguely saw Ruqing beside the bed.All the fragility poured out through the indistinct smell of alcohol, like a child who had been lost for a long time and was rescued by his mother, his eyes were red, he raised his hand to grab Fu Ruqing's hand, and shouted one after another: "Qing Er, Qinger..." I don't know if it's because of confusion or because the wound on my mouth is hurting, but I can't speak clearly.

When Fu Ruqing saw her eyes open, she wanted to immediately put on an indifferent expression, but this man's helpless call made her feel uneasy again. She staggered Ding Qiyu's gaze and responded, "Yes." It was obviously indifferent A response, but contained trembling that couldn't be hidden.

The dazed Ding Qiyu saw that Qing'er turned his head away from him again, he panicked all of a sudden, held Qing'er's hand even tighter, and said with a sob: "Qing'er...I'm sorry...you, don't ignore me..." No Qing'er turned around, her mind was muddled, she anxiously stood up and hugged Qing'er into her arms, talking nonsense and bastard truth, "I'm sorry... I, I really I can't live without you...Qing'er...But, I, I can't forget Xi'er...She, she vomited blood...I, what should I do...what should I do..." In fact, she was still in a hazy dream , had no idea that what she was facing at this moment was the real Qing'er.That's why I said the truest and most asshole in my heart.

It was the first time for Fu Ruqing to hear her lover say that there was someone else in her heart. Although it was a fact she already knew, and even though she had already prepared herself psychologically, her eyes still filled with tears. The warm cloth did not respond to Ding Qiyu's hug.You don't know what to do, and I also don't know what to do... After a long while, Fu Ruqing closed her eyes, bit her lips and asked in pain, "You...what do you want me to do?"

Ding Qiyu couldn't hear what Ruqing said at all, and murmured over and over again: "Don't leave me, don't leave me..." It seemed that the feeling of headache and discomfort rushed up again, the more he spoke, the lower his voice, trying to hug Ruqing's body Arm strength is also decreasing.

Fu Ruqing sighed deeply, holding back tears.Ding Qiyu's cherishing and fear made her feel a little comforted, and after a long time, she softly replied: "I won't, leave you." Finally, she couldn't help but raised her arms and hugged the gradually losing strength.No matter what, Yu's feelings for him still haven't changed... Others, can you really look away?

But Ding Qiyu fell silent, fell into a trance again, and fell asleep lying on Ruqing's body.

How much did Yu drink?Fu Ruqing pursed her lips and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, then sighed helplessly, and helped the sleeping man back to bed.Looking at the peacefully sleeping person, Fu Ruqing thought of all the things she had experienced with her, how she sacrificed herself to protect herself, wiped away the tear stains on her face, traced Ding Qiyu's eyebrows and eyes with her fingers.

At least, she still loves herself like this, doesn't she?Emotionally, everyone has selfishness, and everyone desires to monopolize each other, but if one's own possessiveness will kill Ms. Lu, and cause cracks and gaps in the flawless relationship between herself and Yu, Fu Ruqing would rather endure the pain Choose fulfillment.

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In the next few days, the Qianyang celebration continued, with numerous large and small banquets, but the invited guests were divided into batches, and it was no longer everyone gathered together as before.Fu Ruqing and Patriarch Fu also participated a few times, and the crown prince didn't get into the topic and talked about serious business for a long time, but everyone knew that he had a small plan in mind.

After Ding Qiyu sobered up, she who chose to let go had no choice but to act nonchalantly.According to the method discussed before coming to Yuanjing, she handled the affairs of Chance Pavilion remotely, numb her nerves by being busy, and used time to dilute the pain in her heart.It's a pity that the pain was so deep that she couldn't be numb from the busyness, and the time passed too slowly, and the curative effect was not good, which made her want to drink alcohol all the time.Not wanting to reveal her frail and frustrated side, she could only drink and get busy while Qing'er and the others were away.On the surface, everything is as usual, but the subordinates of the Chance Pavilion can see that the Pavilion Master is in a bad state recently, and the efficiency of the design drawings is much lower than before.

Ruqing reluctantly let go of the previous grievances and sourness, and let Ding Qiyu live in Fumengju again.Every time Ding Qiyu drank alcohol, he would take a shower and change clothes, and then pour water down his stomach to dilute the smell of alcohol on his body.In Floating Dreams, she was still the Ding Qiyu who cared for Qing'er and loved the little guy so much.

But as her closest person, no matter how well she hid it, how could Fu Ruqing not notice it.It feels distressing and uncomfortable for Ding Qiyu to hide his love, like a thorn hanging in his heart that is about to fall down at any time and pierce into his flesh. There is no way to face Ding Qiyu calmly and enjoy her thoughtfulness as before. took care of.Fu Ruqing felt that the gap between the two hearts was about to appear, and if they were allowed to develop, the fit would never disappear again.

Ding Qiyu could also feel that Qing'er was a lot colder towards him, as if he was in a cold war with him, but there was indeed something hidden in his heart, it was not easy to maintain normal, and Ding Qiyu didn't know how to make Qing'er feel relieved and happy.

And Lu Weixi, as if he had recovered the Lu Weixi who had no one in his heart a long time ago, dragged his weak body to drink the medicine obediently, and stopped mentioning the person who made her sad.Playing the piano and reading books has become something she must do every day, and her piano sound is no longer whimpering, no longer singing for someone, it sounds a little more out of the ordinary.

General Lu, Mrs. Lu and the others all thought that their daughter had completely figured it out and completely forgotten about the heartbreaker Ding Qiyu.Only Qing'er, who is by Miss's side every day, can always notice the sadness in Miss's eyes inadvertently, and notice the faint tears left on Miss's pillow every morning.Qing'er felt very uncomfortable. She has fully witnessed the experience between the young lady and the "heartbroker". I have a deep understanding, thinking that even if they go through ups and downs, they will definitely come together, but they don't want to become the current situation.Could it be... can the friendship of life and death be changed at will?Qing'er couldn't figure it out.

The calm that had been hidden for several days was finally broken by a shocking news that Lu Weiming overheard.this night...

"Father, mother!" Lu Weiming hurried to his parents' residence, his head was soaked in sweat because of his anxiety, and his body was covered with dust, looking very embarrassed.

"What's so panicky and reckless? Where did you go again?" Seeing his son's undignified appearance and the smell of alcohol on his body, General Lu couldn't help criticizing.

"I, I, I was, I was in a restaurant, and I heard the gold-plated straw bag say that they want to ask for an order, and they are all vying to marry Weixi!!" It turns out that Lu Weiming is not feeling well these days, and he is suffocating in his heart. He went to ask Brother Yu for clarification, and because the Fu family was in the middle, it was difficult to find him, so he was really bored, so he went to the best restaurant in Yuanjing to have a drink.But I didn't want to hear the shocking news.

General Lu frowned when he heard the three key words "marry Weixi", and asked in a deep voice, "Gold-plated straw bag? They? Who are they?"

Lu Weiming was stunned for a moment before replying: "The gilded straw bag is Tan Yu, the son of Tan Zuoxiang! He, and several dandy brothers, yes, there must be that Zhang Zhiyao, all want to rush to propose marriage to the Holy One, snatch it!" Marry Weixi!" Lu Weiming was so anxious that he stuttered intermittently, but both General Lu and Mrs. Lu understood the general meaning.

Since their family entered Beijing, the crown prince has approached General Lu many times and tried to win him over many times. General Lu dislikes this arrogant and domineering crown prince very much.However, the sage's heirs are weak, only the son of Prince Zhao Kangran, in the future, the great success of the country will be passed on to such a person, and it is not known what it will be like.The prince actively wins over a group of officials, and the sudden emergence of the "mysterious master" who is good at divination makes General Lu have to suspect that the illness of the Holy One is a conspiracy planned by the prince to seek power and usurp the throne.

The prince failed to win him over, so he wanted to let Xiaoxi marry into the prince's party by bestowing a marriage, then he had to become a member of the prince's party.She has fully grasped how she loves her daughter, it really is a perfect move!

General Lu clenched his fists tightly and fell into deep thought.Mrs. Lu was very anxious, and walked to Lu Weiming in two steps to confirm: "Are you sure this is the truth? It's not their drunken words?" How could they easily reveal such an important and confidential matter.