Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Lin Qingyu came to the door of the bedroom, but the door was ajar.

When he returned to Lin's mansion today, he didn't bring Huantong with him. Huantong was squatting beside Lu Wancheng's wheelchair at the moment, covering his legs with a blanket.Huantong has followed him for many years, so he is well-informed.He saw that Lu Wancheng's spirit was surprisingly good, he was not as happy as Hualu, but he was talking to Lu Wancheng with a forced smile.

"What does the young master want to eat at night, I will let the small kitchen prepare it in advance."

Lu Wancheng thought for a while and said, "I want to eat plum cake."

Huantong said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

"What time is it?" Lu Wancheng asked, turning to the wardrobe.

Lin Qingyu followed to look at the closet, but didn't see anything special.

Huan Tong said: "The application time is over."

"Why hasn't your young master come back yet?"

"It should be soon, the young master said he would come back for dinner."

Lu Wancheng kept looking in that direction, a little worried: "Hurry up."

Lin Qingyu withdrew.

In the yard, Hualu was still humming a little tune, the tune was light and melodious.She turned around and saw Lin Qingyu standing at the door, she wondered: "Young Master, why don't you go in?"

Lin Qingyu came back to his senses, and said, "Flower dew, I will lend you a dowry."

Lin Qingyu only put on makeup once in her life, on the day she married Lu Wancheng.Because men are not comfortable with heavy makeup, and he is extremely disgusted, when he got married, Xi Niang only painted his eyebrows, lips, and put flowers on the center of his brows.

Lu Wancheng didn't care if he painted his eyebrows or lips, he seemed to only want to see him in wedding clothes and stickers.

Lin Qingyu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly found that he seemed to have lost a lot during these days.He picked up the pen, and faced the mirror stroke by stroke to restore the flower tinsel pasted between his eyebrows that day.It was a simple symmetrical flower tin, and only three strokes were enough to change a person's temperament.It seems that he is no longer himself, but a wife who pleases her husband with her appearance.

It turns out that a scholar can also be a confidant.

Then, he took off the plain clothes on his body, put on the complicated wedding clothes one by one, tied the waist with a jade belt, and finally put on a layer of Xiapei.The jade crown that tied his hair was taken off, and the blue hair fell down like a waterfall. He picked up the wedding crown, thought about it, and put it back again.

Enough is enough.After all, he was giving someone away, not getting married.

"Master?" A happy voice came from outside, "Master, are you back yet?"

Before Lin Qingyu could answer, Huantong broke in and froze when he saw him.

Lin Qingyu stood up, the hem of his wedding dress dragging to the floor; he didn't have a crown, but let his long hair hang down naturally, and when he lowered his head, the hair covered half of his face.

Huantong has never seen such a young master before, he is so bright and charming, and his gestures are full of charm.He stayed there for a while, until Lin Qingyu walked up to him, and then he came over: "Master, why do you..."

Lin Qingyu asked, "Where is Young Master?"

"Young master thought that the young master hadn't come back yet, so he said he was going to wait in the yard." Huan Tong remembered what she was here for, and her voice was nasal, "Master, young master, he, he..."

"I know." Lin Qingyu was unusually calm, "You have someone prepare dinner. Tonight, I don't need you to wait on me."

Wedding clothes, or wedding dresses, are heavy and inconvenient to wear on the body, and you may step on the hem of the clothes if you are not careful.In order to get to Lu Wancheng quickly, he had to walk through the silent corridor with his clothes up like a woman, and walked quickly to the courtyard——

Lu Wancheng, dressed in bright red clothes and snow-white fox fur, was sitting in a wheelchair that had been vacant for a long time, like a red plum in the snow, rushing into his eyes vigorously.

Today's Lu Wancheng is in high spirits, with blood on his cheeks and lips, bright eyes, with a faint youthful look, as if he has returned to the warm spring of this year.At that time, Lu Wancheng didn't need to use a wheelchair, and even tried to hug him without knowing it.

If... If the clothes on Lu Wancheng were not so big, if his legs were still feeling, he might also feel that Lu Wancheng might really get better.

Lu Wancheng just sat there, waiting for the king to come.

Lin Qingyu opened his lips: "Wan Cheng."

Lu Wancheng's reaction was a little slow, he was startled for a while, then slowly turned his head, looked at him, and smiled: "You are back."

It's no different from how I usually see him.

Lin Qingyu's chest seemed to be hit hard by something.

Lu Wancheng said so many times that he wanted to see him wear a wedding dress and paint flowers.Why didn't he have any special reaction when he really wore it or painted it?

He raised his hand, trying to touch Lu Wancheng's eyes.His fingertips almost touched Lu Wancheng's eyelashes. Lu Wancheng still kept his eyes open and looked at him without blinking.The corners of his mouth were curled, and he smiled very nicely: "Did you eat the plum cake made by your mother-in-law when you came home today? By the way, did Qinghe's front teeth grow back?"

Lin Qingyu's hand froze in the air, and slowly dropped: "Eat it, it will grow back."

How could he have forgotten.Lu Wancheng's whole body was covered with poison, and it was normal for anything to happen.How could he forget.

"I asked Huantong to prepare some plum cakes," Lu Wancheng said, "Can you eat some more with me?"

Lin Qingyu nodded, and heard Lu Wancheng call "Qingyu" again, and said, "Okay. It's cold outside, I'll push you back."

Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Wancheng to the hall.According to the rules of the big family, meals should be served in the hall.In the past, Lu Wancheng was lazy and asked someone to bring the food to him.Later, Lu Wancheng gradually became seriously ill, and even if the food was delivered to his bed, he couldn't eat much.

Huantong asked the small kitchen to prepare a table of dishes, and was about to go down after serving the dishes with red eyes, when Lu Wancheng stopped him: "Is there any wine?"

Lin Qingyu does not allow his patients to drink alcohol.The two have been married for so long, and they have never had a drink.Lin Qingyu said: "Your body is not suitable for drinking."

Lu Wancheng said: "But, I'm done."

"This is related to..." Lin Qingyu took a deep breath, and said in a normal tone, "It has nothing to do with how old you are."

"It doesn't matter. It means you can do whatever you want. It's hard to get through, how can you just do nothing..." Lu Wancheng paused and smiled, "Doctor Lin just let me have a drink."

Lin Qingyu held his breath, and told Huantong: "Go and get some wine."

Huantong served wine to the two of them, and said in a low voice: "The two young masters have nothing else to do, so I will leave first." He was afraid that if he stayed again, he would not be able to help crying.

Lu Wancheng said: "You are gone, who will serve me for dinner?"

Huantong looked at Lin Qingyu in bewilderment.Lin Qingyu said: "I will serve you."

Lu Wancheng was slightly taken aback, pretending to be surprised: "So good?"

Lin Qingyu filled a bowl of soup for Lu Wancheng, and brought it to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

Lu Wancheng opened his mouth obediently, carefully took a sip of the soup with his hand, showing a satisfied expression: "Take another sip."

After Lu Wancheng had a few mouthfuls of food, he said he wanted to drink.The wine was warmed beforehand, and Huantong specially took the mild pear blossom wine.There is no spicy feeling in the mouth of the wine, and the aroma of the wine lingers for a long time. Lu Wancheng took a sip and said, "Good wine."

Obviously when he took the medicine, he would not feel the pain of the medicine.

Lin Qingyu turned his head, unable to bear to look at him.He heard Lu Wancheng ask him: "Qingyu, is this the kind of wine we drank when we got married?" Without waiting for Lin Qingyu to answer, he said to himself, "You will never drink Hejin wine with a rooster Let's drink."

Lin Qingyu closed her eyes: "I...don't remember."

Lu Wancheng said: "Then treat it as if you drank with me."

Lin Qingyu calmed down and opened his eyes again.The night outside the window is getting thicker, and I don't know when it will start to snow, and it will fall, and the snow and the moon will be white.

This is the first snow this winter.

Lin Qingyu felt a little joy in his heart, he remembered that Lu Wancheng said that he wanted to see him standing in the snow with an umbrella, his cheeks were stained red by his clothes. "Wan Cheng, it's snowing outside, do you want to go..." The word "look" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

"It's snowing?" Lu Wancheng seemed to not feel Lin Qingyu's strangeness, and his tone was brisk, "Then I'm quite lucky. Let's go and enjoy the snow."

Lin Qingyu said hello beforehand, and all the servants stayed in their rooms.No one saw him standing in the snow in a wedding dress, holding an umbrella, and with long hair scattered.

No one... saw.

Lu Wancheng stretched out his hand, letting the soft white snowflakes fall on his palm.Leaving the light in the room, his complexion quickly dimmed, his lips lost their color, and only his eyes were bright.Like a flash in the pan, after desperately blooming, it withers quickly.

...too fleeting, fleetingly scary.

Lin Qingyu didn't know how to keep his blooming longer, so he could only hold his cool hand in vain. "Is it cold?"

Lu Wancheng shook his head, and asked him suddenly: "Qingyu, do you still like girls?"

Lin Qingyu rolled his Adam's apple and said, "It's only natural."

Lu Wancheng nodded and said with a smile, "That's good."

Lu Wancheng looked at Xue for a while, eyes half-closed and said: "Qing Yu, I'm a little tired."

Lin Qingyu felt empty in his heart, and said softly: "If you are tired, go to sleep."

When you fall asleep, you will be free, and you will no longer have to suffer from illness, pain and poisonous hair.

But Lu Wancheng didn't listen to him, still stubbornly opened his eyes wide, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry Qingyu, I seem... I can't hold it anymore. But I have worked hard, don't be angry."

"No," Lin Qingyu knelt in the snow, holding an umbrella in one hand, and holding Lu Wancheng's cheek in the other, with a gentle voice, "I won't be angry."

Lu Wancheng probably already saw that the Donggong matter did not go as they wished.That's right, Lu Wancheng is so smart, he knows everything, how could he not see it.

Lu Wancheng smiled under the umbrella, and told him the last joke: "On the day of Xiao Cheng's tragic death, the family sacrifice never forgets to tell Naifu."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this.

Lu Wancheng seemed to feel that he was smiling, and kept looking at him until he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally closed his eyes: "Then, I'll sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up."

Lin Qingyu promised him: "Okay."

The snow is getting heavier.

No matter how hot Lin Qingyu's hand was, the person was still in his palm, cooling down bit by bit, so cold that it was bone-stiff.

The wind and snow at night, the cold color shines on people, and everything is silent.

He was wearing a wedding gown with flowers painted on it, just like when he and Lu Wancheng first met.