Lei Yue Longmen
Chapter 190 Parting Period
Not to disturb is instinctive, turned around and went back to the small kitchen silently, went to the corner to get a broom, and swept all the broken porcelain pieces into a woven basket.Step by step mentioned outside the door.Wu Jingchai watched silently, but couldn't help her more.The unrequited pain in this world cannot be arbitrarily ebb and flow by reasoning.Everyone is the same.
Gu Qing rekindled the fire, put the selected herbs into a new casserole, added water and boiled again.Afterwards, I concentrated on sitting by the charcoal stove with a dustpan on my lap, and sorted and carefully screened the rest of the medicinal materials, as if I had forgotten what I had just done.
In this way, when the young master went to the main house to deliver the medicine, he was not in such a bad mood.When I came to the door, I found that there was no one in the room. I muttered a few words, put the tray on the table, and knocked casually, "The medicine is here! Where is the person?"
After a while, Cen Zhu opened the door from the inner room, turned around and closed the door awkwardly.Wu Jingchai tried to glimpse the scene inside through the double gap between the curtain and the crack of the door, but unfortunately he failed to catch it.There was a strange "chi" sound: "What's so shameful, so well hidden? Where's the girl who's close to you?"
Cen Zhu frowned slightly, ignored him, and asked instead, "Is your injury better?"
Since he was injured by a poisoned arrow that day, Wu Jingchai has been recuperating here for more than two months. Seeing that his injury has not healed in the capital, it may be that he is being raised by the Imperial Garden General in the Weiyang Palace, which may not even be treated like a prince. But he didn't want to enjoy it, so he ran to Jiangzhai twice in three or three days to serve as an envoy.Can you still keep it before? A little bit, don't teach people to see anything.Now it seems that he doesn't even bother to cover up, and he is openly coming to stir up this muddy water.
Cen Zhu knew that it all started when Ying Rou entered the house.
She didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, because in her opinion, this kind of back-up fighting against injustices would be wrong from the beginning.However, what she got in exchange for so much patience was endless cynicism, and even anger. No matter how good her temper was, she still had to be tempered.
Seeing that elongated, unhappy and sickly face, the little Hou Ye would let it go as soon as he felt better.With his hands behind his back, he pointed at the two bowls of medicine on the tray, one black and one brown, and said: "The left is yours, the right is hers, you yourself? You took the wrong medicine, so don't rely on me."
Then he turned and walked away without hesitation.Cen Zhu suppressed his anger and did not turn against him. He waited for the footsteps to go away before turning his eyes away, staring at the two bowls of medicine on the table, and lost his mind for a while.
kitchenette.A white wall separates the inner room from the outer room, and a knee-length blue cloth curtain hangs in the middle.Gu Qing lifted the curtain and came out from the inner room. He took a stick of medicinal herbs in his hand, and went around the medicine racks on the three walls of the outer room for a full week. Finally, he stopped by the middle medicine rack. From the second dustpan on the second floor, I weighed some medicinal herbs that were as long as peach branches, and the weighing pan supported me, and I went back to the inner room again.
After a long time, he came out with an empty box and sat down at the small table by the window.The table is also covered with large and small dustpans, there are as many as seven or eight, all of which are filled with different kinds of medicinal materials.At the same time, the dustpan on the medicine shelf was already half empty.A stack of beige wrapping paper was spread in one corner of the table, and seven or eight wrapped square bags were stacked on the side.
Gu Qing sat in front of this pile of square buns, took out the appropriate amount of materials from the dustpan one by one, weighed them with a scale, poured them on the wrapping paper, and folded them carefully corner by corner.This cycle goes on and on, without frowning.
The only sound left in the kitchen was the rustling of origami, mixed with the?very?subtle snorting of the kettle.In the evening, the interlaced light and shadow of light and darkness flowed through the window slowly, leaving a peaceful piece of gold on her emerald green pomegranate skirt.It seems that time has also stopped.
Perhaps it was because of being too quiet, but she finally felt strange, turned around by chance, and saw a figure in front of the door, and before she had any doubts, that person stepped into the door with his hands folded, and immediately, her face was full of tears. A gentle ripple.
"When? When did you come?"
"just."
"Are you going? Have you eaten yet?"
"Hmm." Her eyes seemed to be full of thoughts, her eyes fixed on the medicine bag in her hand, "What are you doing?"
Gu Qing came back to his senses and gestured with one hand:
"Well, I want to wrap all these medicinal materials well, so that they can be used directly at that time, and there is no need to prepare them."
Cen Zhu nodded, "It will take a long time."
"Well, it won't take long, I can come back and pack it again." Gu Qing saw that she had something to do, and didn't want to spoil her interest.
"Don't worry, we have to hurry tomorrow, let me pack it for you."
Talking? Step over the bench and sit down.Gu Qing looked at her nervously.I saw her looking around the table for a week, and asked softly:
"what would you like?"
Gu Qing hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the dustpan closest to her: "Help me first, take half the frankincense."
Hearing this, Cen Zhu nodded, stretched his sleeves, easily reached the dustpan, used his hand as a shovel, hooked up a few light yellow resin lumps from the bottom, bent his elbows carefully to lift them back, and poured them into the weighing pan next to them.
Immediately, the iron pan made a clanging sound.She leaned forward in her loose azurite gauze, and pulled back a few pieces of disobedient frankincense.The fair face tilted slightly, the center of the eyebrows relaxed, and asked very seriously: "What else do you want?"
Gu Qing came back to his senses again, and handed her a small spoon: "Cinnabar, one cent and two cents."
"Okay." She answered easily, the more so, the more worried she was.
After weighing everything, half an hour has passed, and the sky is gradually getting dark.Gu Qing tidied up all the medicine packs carefully, and then looked at Cen Zhu, who was standing in front of the window sill with her arms folded, her eyes wandering outside the invisible window, elusive.
"Cen Zhuo." She called softly.
When Cen Zhu turned his head, it seemed that he hadn't escaped from the confusion, his expression was still stained with the darkness of night, and he looked at her in bewilderment.
"Come here, wash your hands!" Gu Qing's words were full of pity.
Cen Zhu didn't move after listening for a while, but for some reason, he walked over obediently and handed her his hand.Gu Qing washed off the powder residue on her fingers and dried them with a hot towel.Spread out your hands, separate each finger, knead and massage skillfully.Her strength was moderate, and every stroke was measured. She flicked her joints lightly with her fingertips to test her reaction.
"Does it feel like this?"
The latter shook his head, Gu Qing felt sympathetic in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and patiently changed hands.
The condition of the left hand is much better than that of the right hand, probably because it was connected in time at the beginning.As for the right hand, it can only make a natural curling movement when it hits the knuckles hard.I am afraid that it will be impossible to grasp it in the future, let alone write and play the piano again.
And this was the best result she could think of.
"If I'm not here in the future, these things will be handed over to Miss Lan. She has studied very well, even better than I imagined."
She kneaded and said softly.
Cen Zhu raised his head slightly, showing puzzlement.
However, Gu Qing didn't look at her directly, and said sincerely: "She has known you since childhood, and she is so beautiful and intelligent. She will definitely take good care of you in the future."
Cen Zhu was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the true meaning of what she said.He withdrew his hand, shook it lightly on the side, and said casually: "She's actually quite stupid, otherwise she wouldn't burn herself."
Even though he denied it, it made Gu Qing understand the meaning of persuasion, which was enough for her.
Silence? Curved the corners of her lips and dried her hands with a towel, "No matter what, I hope your choice is right from beginning to end. No matter what the outcome is, I will always support you."
"You, have you made up your mind?" Cen Zhu stared at her seriously.
Gu Qing nodded awkwardly, "Think about it."
"Perhaps in no hurry."
She smiled wryly and shook her head, "I've done everything I can, if I stay, it will only drag you down."
"Gu..." Cen Zhu wanted to say something else.
But she was interrupted, "When tidying up the room this morning, I... accidentally touched the book on your desk, and saw the letter in the book." She whispered, not daring to look directly Cen Zhu continued to speak in bad language: "Master Cui is right. You are going to Beijing this time, and you are going to the formidable Metropolitan Procuratorate. There is no room for the slightest mistake. I After all, your life experience is your hidden danger, and it will implicate you sooner or later. I... don't want to harm you. "
She said such a long sentence in one breath, holding on to the tear with her eyelids, and suddenly fell into the water with a ding dong.
Cen Zhu's heart trembled, as if he had realized something.Qu raised a finger that was still under control, scratched at the corner of her eyes, and said softly: "Gu Qing, you didn't implicate me. On the contrary, I didn't realize until today that most of my smooth progress and good luck in the first half of my life were related to you?"
Gu Qing's eyes were wet, and his whole body was in a daze.
"When I needed a family to avoid the entanglement of the powerful and powerful in the court, you came to the appointment and helped me escape at the expense of your name. When I was at a loss, it was you who never gave up and never gave up. Being around me comforts me and encourages me, making me feel that I am not alone. Your kindness as a doctor has helped me to turn off conflict many times. Many people approach me not because of me, but because of you. Even mine Master Pan Ge is also because you cured my teacher's illness, right? I look at you with special favor. Sometimes I feel that you are the noble person in my life, and it is me, Cen, who can accompany you for a long time. The blessings that people have cultivated for several lifetimes."
There was a pure and peaceful smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time, and there was something called cherished in her eyes that were as bright as stars.
"So, I owe it to you? If it weren't for me, you might have married a woman, had children, and lived a comfortable and fulfilling life. You wouldn't be like this now, worrying about me, a useless person? Tired, Frowning." She paused, swallowing the established result with difficulty, "That's fine, since you decided to leave, I won't stop you, in fact, I should have let you go long ago. It's just... You just remember one thing, no matter where you are, I hope you are well."
After speaking, he wiped away the teardrops on her face, gave her a comforting smile, and then looked away.Just seeing the door, she felt very depressed, thinking about going outside to get some fresh air, she stood up, just turned around and walked out, when her body was bumped suddenly, almost fell, followed by The waist was hugged tightly from behind, and it was so tight that she couldn't breathe even more.
"Gu Qing...?"
"No, you are not a useless person, in my heart, you have never been..."
Through a thin layer of clothing, she could feel the shaking of her shoulders as she cried, and the hot tear seeping down her spine.Throat hurts a lot, and after rolling several times, the soreness deep in the tongue is suppressed, and the heart is surrounded by warm moisture.She turned around, with a drop of tear that could not be easily detected in the corner of her eye, hugged her over her shoulder, and said with a relaxed smile:
"Yes? I'm not useless. Look, I can still hug you. Gu Qing, please forgive me, forgive my selfishness and greed?, irritability and paranoia. Go and find your own happiness."
Lan Yingrou followed Cen Zhu's instructions and slept on the bed for a short nap. When she woke up, it was already dark and the pain in her feet had subsided a lot.She was worried that she would miss the dinner, so she got up quickly, hopped and moved carefully to the door.The moment he saw Cen Zhuo, his nervous heartbeat immediately calmed down.
Cen Zhu was practicing holding a pen and writing under the lamp, switching from her right hand to her left hand, which was something she was all too familiar with, but because of the close proximity difference, she had to start from scratch.Fortunately, she didn't give up, she was still the same Cen Zhu who was determined and never gave up.
"Today's handwriting is much more beautiful than yesterday's. It's actually a mess." She jumped over, admiring the crooked words on the paper like a masterpiece.
"Thanks to the rich boss' praise, dragons and snakes don't dare to be dragons, but earth dragons do."
Without raising her head, she dipped her ink forward. Lan Yingrou was stunned by her rare and relaxed tone. ... She came all the way to Lanque Country, but she only stayed in Youwu Garden for one night, and then went to the streets of Tianque to develop her small business with high spirits.Not seeing anyone for three or five days in a row made the then young Crown Prince Lan Que depressed and depressed for a long time.I don't know if it's out of her righteous indignation that it's not as good as the small business, or something else, so she put on makeup to become a businessman, and gave herself a name of being rich and famous, until now Play tricks on her in downtown.Unexpectedly, she couldn't play tricks, and she was exposed on the spot. Later, she often used this incident to make fun of her.She didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembered this.
Although they have long been different, it seems like a lifetime away.
When he came back to his senses, he said with a smile: "The earth dragon is also a dragon. I believe that with your perfect tongue, if you sell it in the street market, you will definitely be able to sell it at a good price."
In the past, Cen Zhu would have to answer her with a few words: "I didn't expect that Crown Prince Lan Que, who doesn't eat the world's fireworks, would talk about money and money. Isn't it vulgar?"
But now she just says, "Don't laugh at me."
"I didn't laugh at you, I was telling the truth."
"Well, when I finish writing this word, let's go to the front yard together. It's time for the banquet."
"Then—where's Miss Gu?" Yingrou propped up the table with both hands, one foot resting on the ground, looking around curiously.
"She's going there first." Cen Zhu didn't raise his head.
"Oh." Nodding thoughtfully.Before leaving, Cen Zhu pushed out the wheelchair he usually sat in, put it outside the door, and hung lanterns on both ends of the backrest, signaling Yingrou to sit down.The latter shook his head, "Myself? That's fine."
Cen Zhu seemed to have prepared his speech a long time ago, waiting to stop her, "It's not good to make people wait for a long time, either take a wheelchair, or I'll carry you, choose one."
Although she really wanted to relive that reassuring and comfortable back, but it was absolutely impossible in this situation, and she couldn't think of any other good way, so she gathered up a pink pleated skirt and sat down gracefully with the support of Cen Zhuo. Come down, "If you feel tired, tell me, I can come down and walk."
"No, you are at ease? Sit? That's it." It's not that she was talking big, the road from the inner courtyard to the front yard has long been cleared by Gu Qing. I stepped on the wheels and slid back and forth between them.
Therefore, when the people in front of the water pavilion saw the two people approaching back and forth, they all showed surprised expressions.
Before reaching the end of the bridge, Yingrou rushed down. Sweat was already dripping on Cen Zhu's forehead. Because the ground was embedded with uneven cobblestones, Gu Qing usually had to push hard for this section of the road.The wrist that has just healed has obviously felt unsupported, and it is better when it is pushed forward, but it is difficult when the cobblestone is stuck and the wrist must be twisted back.
Yingrou held on? The armrest came down, and she said with a relaxed expression: "There are still a few steps left, let's go over there?"
Cen Zhu didn't hold on any longer, pushed the wheelchair aside, blew out the lanterns on both sides, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The two newly healed circular scars on the wrist suddenly appeared in front of Yingrou through the stone lamp on the side of the road, and the color seemed to be much darker.Yingrou was worried, and wanted to go over to have a look, but she caught a glimpse of her obviously resisting expression, and quickly covered it up with her sleeves, feeling a bit shy in her heart.
"Let's go over? Let's go!"
Cen Zhu didn't want to freeze? Hold on? When she arrived at the lake, she found that countless lantern boats had been set up on the huge lake. Countless lantern boats wrapped in fiery red candles were floating in the water, like The projections of countless stars are normal. No wonder this night, which is not a full moon, will be as bright as day.
The banquet was also set up on the stone platform facing the water in the first three corners of the waterside pavilion, where the warm breeze blows and the water and the sky are connected. You can enjoy the flowers and lanterns near you, and the moon from far away.Cen Zhu suddenly remembered what day it was today, and immediately led Yingrou to the pile of lanterns at the bridgehead that hadn't been finished yet.
Qingyuan helped Mrs. to the window sill on the second floor, looked down at the Mantian Lantern River, and said with a smile: "These lanterns are all set by these young people. Don't tell me, this one? Spread it out, it's really like the sky. It’s like lighting up, tasting delicious food by the water at night, is it enjoyable? It’s also a joy in life to enjoy the lights and stomach.”
Jiang Hou didn't comment, just stared at the brilliant lights, and asked himself, "Has another year passed?"
一?年三?百65天,十年三?千650天。18年六千570天,29年一?万零580五天,40年一?万四千六百天,49年……
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Yes, the second overhaul is here...
new plot
1. Gu Qing bid farewell
2. Cen Zhuo's restart
3. Sakura feels like a lifetime away
4. Lantern plot
5. Empress Jiang's self-question
Reducing/Changing the Plot
1. The dialogue between Cen Zhuo and Gu Qing
Postpone/Next Chapter Episode
1. Farewell to Empress Jiang
2. The arrival of Li Jingzhu
——Sorry for not updating for so long, busy with promotion and salary increase, the sugar-coated cannonballs of real life, I really can't resist, I'm sorry everyone!Although it is slower, it is guaranteed that it will never be cheated, never cheated, never cheated!Say the important thing three times——
Gu Qing rekindled the fire, put the selected herbs into a new casserole, added water and boiled again.Afterwards, I concentrated on sitting by the charcoal stove with a dustpan on my lap, and sorted and carefully screened the rest of the medicinal materials, as if I had forgotten what I had just done.
In this way, when the young master went to the main house to deliver the medicine, he was not in such a bad mood.When I came to the door, I found that there was no one in the room. I muttered a few words, put the tray on the table, and knocked casually, "The medicine is here! Where is the person?"
After a while, Cen Zhu opened the door from the inner room, turned around and closed the door awkwardly.Wu Jingchai tried to glimpse the scene inside through the double gap between the curtain and the crack of the door, but unfortunately he failed to catch it.There was a strange "chi" sound: "What's so shameful, so well hidden? Where's the girl who's close to you?"
Cen Zhu frowned slightly, ignored him, and asked instead, "Is your injury better?"
Since he was injured by a poisoned arrow that day, Wu Jingchai has been recuperating here for more than two months. Seeing that his injury has not healed in the capital, it may be that he is being raised by the Imperial Garden General in the Weiyang Palace, which may not even be treated like a prince. But he didn't want to enjoy it, so he ran to Jiangzhai twice in three or three days to serve as an envoy.Can you still keep it before? A little bit, don't teach people to see anything.Now it seems that he doesn't even bother to cover up, and he is openly coming to stir up this muddy water.
Cen Zhu knew that it all started when Ying Rou entered the house.
She didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, because in her opinion, this kind of back-up fighting against injustices would be wrong from the beginning.However, what she got in exchange for so much patience was endless cynicism, and even anger. No matter how good her temper was, she still had to be tempered.
Seeing that elongated, unhappy and sickly face, the little Hou Ye would let it go as soon as he felt better.With his hands behind his back, he pointed at the two bowls of medicine on the tray, one black and one brown, and said: "The left is yours, the right is hers, you yourself? You took the wrong medicine, so don't rely on me."
Then he turned and walked away without hesitation.Cen Zhu suppressed his anger and did not turn against him. He waited for the footsteps to go away before turning his eyes away, staring at the two bowls of medicine on the table, and lost his mind for a while.
kitchenette.A white wall separates the inner room from the outer room, and a knee-length blue cloth curtain hangs in the middle.Gu Qing lifted the curtain and came out from the inner room. He took a stick of medicinal herbs in his hand, and went around the medicine racks on the three walls of the outer room for a full week. Finally, he stopped by the middle medicine rack. From the second dustpan on the second floor, I weighed some medicinal herbs that were as long as peach branches, and the weighing pan supported me, and I went back to the inner room again.
After a long time, he came out with an empty box and sat down at the small table by the window.The table is also covered with large and small dustpans, there are as many as seven or eight, all of which are filled with different kinds of medicinal materials.At the same time, the dustpan on the medicine shelf was already half empty.A stack of beige wrapping paper was spread in one corner of the table, and seven or eight wrapped square bags were stacked on the side.
Gu Qing sat in front of this pile of square buns, took out the appropriate amount of materials from the dustpan one by one, weighed them with a scale, poured them on the wrapping paper, and folded them carefully corner by corner.This cycle goes on and on, without frowning.
The only sound left in the kitchen was the rustling of origami, mixed with the?very?subtle snorting of the kettle.In the evening, the interlaced light and shadow of light and darkness flowed through the window slowly, leaving a peaceful piece of gold on her emerald green pomegranate skirt.It seems that time has also stopped.
Perhaps it was because of being too quiet, but she finally felt strange, turned around by chance, and saw a figure in front of the door, and before she had any doubts, that person stepped into the door with his hands folded, and immediately, her face was full of tears. A gentle ripple.
"When? When did you come?"
"just."
"Are you going? Have you eaten yet?"
"Hmm." Her eyes seemed to be full of thoughts, her eyes fixed on the medicine bag in her hand, "What are you doing?"
Gu Qing came back to his senses and gestured with one hand:
"Well, I want to wrap all these medicinal materials well, so that they can be used directly at that time, and there is no need to prepare them."
Cen Zhu nodded, "It will take a long time."
"Well, it won't take long, I can come back and pack it again." Gu Qing saw that she had something to do, and didn't want to spoil her interest.
"Don't worry, we have to hurry tomorrow, let me pack it for you."
Talking? Step over the bench and sit down.Gu Qing looked at her nervously.I saw her looking around the table for a week, and asked softly:
"what would you like?"
Gu Qing hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the dustpan closest to her: "Help me first, take half the frankincense."
Hearing this, Cen Zhu nodded, stretched his sleeves, easily reached the dustpan, used his hand as a shovel, hooked up a few light yellow resin lumps from the bottom, bent his elbows carefully to lift them back, and poured them into the weighing pan next to them.
Immediately, the iron pan made a clanging sound.She leaned forward in her loose azurite gauze, and pulled back a few pieces of disobedient frankincense.The fair face tilted slightly, the center of the eyebrows relaxed, and asked very seriously: "What else do you want?"
Gu Qing came back to his senses again, and handed her a small spoon: "Cinnabar, one cent and two cents."
"Okay." She answered easily, the more so, the more worried she was.
After weighing everything, half an hour has passed, and the sky is gradually getting dark.Gu Qing tidied up all the medicine packs carefully, and then looked at Cen Zhu, who was standing in front of the window sill with her arms folded, her eyes wandering outside the invisible window, elusive.
"Cen Zhuo." She called softly.
When Cen Zhu turned his head, it seemed that he hadn't escaped from the confusion, his expression was still stained with the darkness of night, and he looked at her in bewilderment.
"Come here, wash your hands!" Gu Qing's words were full of pity.
Cen Zhu didn't move after listening for a while, but for some reason, he walked over obediently and handed her his hand.Gu Qing washed off the powder residue on her fingers and dried them with a hot towel.Spread out your hands, separate each finger, knead and massage skillfully.Her strength was moderate, and every stroke was measured. She flicked her joints lightly with her fingertips to test her reaction.
"Does it feel like this?"
The latter shook his head, Gu Qing felt sympathetic in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and patiently changed hands.
The condition of the left hand is much better than that of the right hand, probably because it was connected in time at the beginning.As for the right hand, it can only make a natural curling movement when it hits the knuckles hard.I am afraid that it will be impossible to grasp it in the future, let alone write and play the piano again.
And this was the best result she could think of.
"If I'm not here in the future, these things will be handed over to Miss Lan. She has studied very well, even better than I imagined."
She kneaded and said softly.
Cen Zhu raised his head slightly, showing puzzlement.
However, Gu Qing didn't look at her directly, and said sincerely: "She has known you since childhood, and she is so beautiful and intelligent. She will definitely take good care of you in the future."
Cen Zhu was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the true meaning of what she said.He withdrew his hand, shook it lightly on the side, and said casually: "She's actually quite stupid, otherwise she wouldn't burn herself."
Even though he denied it, it made Gu Qing understand the meaning of persuasion, which was enough for her.
Silence? Curved the corners of her lips and dried her hands with a towel, "No matter what, I hope your choice is right from beginning to end. No matter what the outcome is, I will always support you."
"You, have you made up your mind?" Cen Zhu stared at her seriously.
Gu Qing nodded awkwardly, "Think about it."
"Perhaps in no hurry."
She smiled wryly and shook her head, "I've done everything I can, if I stay, it will only drag you down."
"Gu..." Cen Zhu wanted to say something else.
But she was interrupted, "When tidying up the room this morning, I... accidentally touched the book on your desk, and saw the letter in the book." She whispered, not daring to look directly Cen Zhu continued to speak in bad language: "Master Cui is right. You are going to Beijing this time, and you are going to the formidable Metropolitan Procuratorate. There is no room for the slightest mistake. I After all, your life experience is your hidden danger, and it will implicate you sooner or later. I... don't want to harm you. "
She said such a long sentence in one breath, holding on to the tear with her eyelids, and suddenly fell into the water with a ding dong.
Cen Zhu's heart trembled, as if he had realized something.Qu raised a finger that was still under control, scratched at the corner of her eyes, and said softly: "Gu Qing, you didn't implicate me. On the contrary, I didn't realize until today that most of my smooth progress and good luck in the first half of my life were related to you?"
Gu Qing's eyes were wet, and his whole body was in a daze.
"When I needed a family to avoid the entanglement of the powerful and powerful in the court, you came to the appointment and helped me escape at the expense of your name. When I was at a loss, it was you who never gave up and never gave up. Being around me comforts me and encourages me, making me feel that I am not alone. Your kindness as a doctor has helped me to turn off conflict many times. Many people approach me not because of me, but because of you. Even mine Master Pan Ge is also because you cured my teacher's illness, right? I look at you with special favor. Sometimes I feel that you are the noble person in my life, and it is me, Cen, who can accompany you for a long time. The blessings that people have cultivated for several lifetimes."
There was a pure and peaceful smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time, and there was something called cherished in her eyes that were as bright as stars.
"So, I owe it to you? If it weren't for me, you might have married a woman, had children, and lived a comfortable and fulfilling life. You wouldn't be like this now, worrying about me, a useless person? Tired, Frowning." She paused, swallowing the established result with difficulty, "That's fine, since you decided to leave, I won't stop you, in fact, I should have let you go long ago. It's just... You just remember one thing, no matter where you are, I hope you are well."
After speaking, he wiped away the teardrops on her face, gave her a comforting smile, and then looked away.Just seeing the door, she felt very depressed, thinking about going outside to get some fresh air, she stood up, just turned around and walked out, when her body was bumped suddenly, almost fell, followed by The waist was hugged tightly from behind, and it was so tight that she couldn't breathe even more.
"Gu Qing...?"
"No, you are not a useless person, in my heart, you have never been..."
Through a thin layer of clothing, she could feel the shaking of her shoulders as she cried, and the hot tear seeping down her spine.Throat hurts a lot, and after rolling several times, the soreness deep in the tongue is suppressed, and the heart is surrounded by warm moisture.She turned around, with a drop of tear that could not be easily detected in the corner of her eye, hugged her over her shoulder, and said with a relaxed smile:
"Yes? I'm not useless. Look, I can still hug you. Gu Qing, please forgive me, forgive my selfishness and greed?, irritability and paranoia. Go and find your own happiness."
Lan Yingrou followed Cen Zhu's instructions and slept on the bed for a short nap. When she woke up, it was already dark and the pain in her feet had subsided a lot.She was worried that she would miss the dinner, so she got up quickly, hopped and moved carefully to the door.The moment he saw Cen Zhuo, his nervous heartbeat immediately calmed down.
Cen Zhu was practicing holding a pen and writing under the lamp, switching from her right hand to her left hand, which was something she was all too familiar with, but because of the close proximity difference, she had to start from scratch.Fortunately, she didn't give up, she was still the same Cen Zhu who was determined and never gave up.
"Today's handwriting is much more beautiful than yesterday's. It's actually a mess." She jumped over, admiring the crooked words on the paper like a masterpiece.
"Thanks to the rich boss' praise, dragons and snakes don't dare to be dragons, but earth dragons do."
Without raising her head, she dipped her ink forward. Lan Yingrou was stunned by her rare and relaxed tone. ... She came all the way to Lanque Country, but she only stayed in Youwu Garden for one night, and then went to the streets of Tianque to develop her small business with high spirits.Not seeing anyone for three or five days in a row made the then young Crown Prince Lan Que depressed and depressed for a long time.I don't know if it's out of her righteous indignation that it's not as good as the small business, or something else, so she put on makeup to become a businessman, and gave herself a name of being rich and famous, until now Play tricks on her in downtown.Unexpectedly, she couldn't play tricks, and she was exposed on the spot. Later, she often used this incident to make fun of her.She didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembered this.
Although they have long been different, it seems like a lifetime away.
When he came back to his senses, he said with a smile: "The earth dragon is also a dragon. I believe that with your perfect tongue, if you sell it in the street market, you will definitely be able to sell it at a good price."
In the past, Cen Zhu would have to answer her with a few words: "I didn't expect that Crown Prince Lan Que, who doesn't eat the world's fireworks, would talk about money and money. Isn't it vulgar?"
But now she just says, "Don't laugh at me."
"I didn't laugh at you, I was telling the truth."
"Well, when I finish writing this word, let's go to the front yard together. It's time for the banquet."
"Then—where's Miss Gu?" Yingrou propped up the table with both hands, one foot resting on the ground, looking around curiously.
"She's going there first." Cen Zhu didn't raise his head.
"Oh." Nodding thoughtfully.Before leaving, Cen Zhu pushed out the wheelchair he usually sat in, put it outside the door, and hung lanterns on both ends of the backrest, signaling Yingrou to sit down.The latter shook his head, "Myself? That's fine."
Cen Zhu seemed to have prepared his speech a long time ago, waiting to stop her, "It's not good to make people wait for a long time, either take a wheelchair, or I'll carry you, choose one."
Although she really wanted to relive that reassuring and comfortable back, but it was absolutely impossible in this situation, and she couldn't think of any other good way, so she gathered up a pink pleated skirt and sat down gracefully with the support of Cen Zhuo. Come down, "If you feel tired, tell me, I can come down and walk."
"No, you are at ease? Sit? That's it." It's not that she was talking big, the road from the inner courtyard to the front yard has long been cleared by Gu Qing. I stepped on the wheels and slid back and forth between them.
Therefore, when the people in front of the water pavilion saw the two people approaching back and forth, they all showed surprised expressions.
Before reaching the end of the bridge, Yingrou rushed down. Sweat was already dripping on Cen Zhu's forehead. Because the ground was embedded with uneven cobblestones, Gu Qing usually had to push hard for this section of the road.The wrist that has just healed has obviously felt unsupported, and it is better when it is pushed forward, but it is difficult when the cobblestone is stuck and the wrist must be twisted back.
Yingrou held on? The armrest came down, and she said with a relaxed expression: "There are still a few steps left, let's go over there?"
Cen Zhu didn't hold on any longer, pushed the wheelchair aside, blew out the lanterns on both sides, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The two newly healed circular scars on the wrist suddenly appeared in front of Yingrou through the stone lamp on the side of the road, and the color seemed to be much darker.Yingrou was worried, and wanted to go over to have a look, but she caught a glimpse of her obviously resisting expression, and quickly covered it up with her sleeves, feeling a bit shy in her heart.
"Let's go over? Let's go!"
Cen Zhu didn't want to freeze? Hold on? When she arrived at the lake, she found that countless lantern boats had been set up on the huge lake. Countless lantern boats wrapped in fiery red candles were floating in the water, like The projections of countless stars are normal. No wonder this night, which is not a full moon, will be as bright as day.
The banquet was also set up on the stone platform facing the water in the first three corners of the waterside pavilion, where the warm breeze blows and the water and the sky are connected. You can enjoy the flowers and lanterns near you, and the moon from far away.Cen Zhu suddenly remembered what day it was today, and immediately led Yingrou to the pile of lanterns at the bridgehead that hadn't been finished yet.
Qingyuan helped Mrs. to the window sill on the second floor, looked down at the Mantian Lantern River, and said with a smile: "These lanterns are all set by these young people. Don't tell me, this one? Spread it out, it's really like the sky. It’s like lighting up, tasting delicious food by the water at night, is it enjoyable? It’s also a joy in life to enjoy the lights and stomach.”
Jiang Hou didn't comment, just stared at the brilliant lights, and asked himself, "Has another year passed?"
一?年三?百65天,十年三?千650天。18年六千570天,29年一?万零580五天,40年一?万四千六百天,49年……
The author has something to say:
Yes, the second overhaul is here...
new plot
1. Gu Qing bid farewell
2. Cen Zhuo's restart
3. Sakura feels like a lifetime away
4. Lantern plot
5. Empress Jiang's self-question
Reducing/Changing the Plot
1. The dialogue between Cen Zhuo and Gu Qing
Postpone/Next Chapter Episode
1. Farewell to Empress Jiang
2. The arrival of Li Jingzhu
——Sorry for not updating for so long, busy with promotion and salary increase, the sugar-coated cannonballs of real life, I really can't resist, I'm sorry everyone!Although it is slower, it is guaranteed that it will never be cheated, never cheated, never cheated!Say the important thing three times——
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