walk to the water

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"No!" Fu Ling yelled in panic, "I said this? You should be damned for saying that! I didn't mean that, absolutely not! Xiang'er, you can't take it seriously!" Fu Ling hugged her tightly Chu Xiang, as if wanting to rub the thin body in his arms into his own body, merged into one, there was also a trace of fear in his voice, "Do you know why I am angry?" Fu Ling kissed Chu Xiang's forehead, not wanting to With a little erotic provocation, "Is I so scary? You are so afraid, you have to look forward and backward in everything, and be careful, lest I hurt your relatives, friends or people; you also obey me, because of your promise, because of my promise to you." Enyi, you feel that you owe me. I know all this, but what I want is not your obedience, let alone your fear. If you believe me, you should understand that I just hope to help you share, share your burden Unbearable pressure. But no matter what I do, it seems to be getting farther and farther away from your heart. You are neither willing to step out of the fence you built, nor let me enter your heart. Xianger, tell me Oh, what should I do?"

Chu Xiang's body trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to think about what to do. You can't repay my great kindness to me even if you are a slave in this life, and you will tie a grass ring in the next life..."

Fu Ling turned pale with anger, and strangled Chu Xiang's wrist: "Xiang'er, don't tell me you will never be able to tell me something from your heart except for these high-sounding excuses? What are you pretending to be in your heart?"

"What is it pretending to be?" Chu Xiang repeated in a low voice, his eyes blank, "In my heart, there are only... only a few graves."

Fu Ling sighed in pain and stopped asking. .Just put on clothes and got up silently, and put down the dragon bed curtains.Chu Xiang heard him call someone to come in to tidy up the bedroom, and also heard him send some medicines from the imperial physician.half an hour.Fu Ling got into the tent again and turned Chu Xiang to lie prone.Separated his legs, first washed the inside and outside of his body with warm water, and then applied medicine to the torn red and swollen wound.Holding Chuxiang up and putting on his clothes, he covered his feet in his arms and said, "Why are your feet so frozen? I have been kneeling in the rain for a long time. I have to soak my feet in hot water and rub some medicinal wine to avoid rheumatism in the future." Leg disease."

Chu Xiang was sitting on the edge of the bed, half a barrel of water in a round wooden barrel beside the bed was steaming.Fu Ling rolled up his sleeves, but Chu Xiang wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Fu Ling would get angry, so he had no choice but to let him put his stiff legs into the bucket.The temperature of the water was just right, soaking the almost stiff legs in the water was warm without tingling.Fu Ling kept rubbing the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet.After soaking for a while, Fu Ling added more hot water, and so on.The temperature of the water gradually increased until the color of blood returned to the originally cold legs.Fu Ling wiped off the water stains.A medicinal wine made from tiger bones is applied around the knees.After massaging him carefully, Chu Xiang felt a burst of hot air pouring from Weizhong acupoint on his knee.After the slight pain, it was like snuggling up to a charcoal fire on a winter night, warm and harmonious, knowing that he was using his true energy to drive himself away from the cold.After about half an hour, Fu Ling let Chu Xiang move his legs, and he was able to contract freely. Then he paid off and said, "If you really want to repay me, don't do it again. Even if you don't believe me, Don't torture yourself willfully, otherwise..." Fu Ling stopped, turned his head and looked at the dawn light outside the window, sighed softly, as if muttering to himself: "Otherwise? So what if you are willful? You can do it again and again. Test me, torture me, but how can I... How can I let go and leave you alone? I don’t know if I can wait until that day, until you sincerely say that you are willing..." Pulling the quilt, gently tucking the quilt for Chu Xiang Jiao, "sleep well! Don't think too much. Chu Xiang opened his eyes, but he has not spoken. Words are useless. White lies and hopeless promises are outright deceit. At this time, he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Should we go back? "

"Go back?" Fu Ling stood up, walked to the window, looked at the magnificent palace gate and the high steps outside Lama Temple, and suddenly felt an unspeakable loss, "Then I will decree that we will leave in three days! "

After a while, Chu Xiang said again, "I've already made up my plans for the future, I hope Your Majesty will allow it!"

"Oh?" Fu Ling turned his head, with unbelievable surprise in his tone, "Xiang'er, I will do whatever you want!"

"I...I want to concentrate on writing the history books of the Zhou Kingdom." Chu Xiang sat up propped up.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and said, "That's fine, if you take history as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses. This matter really needs people to do it. I will satisfy you with the manpower and property you need." Thank you, Your Majesty! "Chu Xiang said hoarsely.

Fu Ling held Chu Xiang's head, let him lean against his chest, and said no more.

Three days later, Fu Ling returned to Shangjing with Chu Xiang and part of the Qin army.When I left Jiangning, the east wind was blowing, the poplar flowers were like snow, and catkins were flying all over the city, one after another scattered all over the ground.This time Chu Xiang didn't fall asleep. Looking at the market through the car window, although some businesses and restaurants have opened for business, the bustling and bustling market in the past is now sparsely populated, with burnt ruins in between, reminding the past The catastrophe of war.Seeing Chu Xiang's displeasure, Fu Ling persuaded him, "Xiang'er, my handbook was two days late. Some houses in Jiangning City were destroyed, but there were not too many civilian casualties. I have ordered to calm down and wait for the fighting to subside. , the refugees returned, and the former grandeur will soon be seen again."

Chu Xiang said: "If the unification is underway today, I hope His Majesty will treat the people of Jiangnan and Jiangbei as one, lighten corvee, exempt rent and tax, spread good governance, and rest with the people, so that the country can recover its vitality as soon as possible."

Fu Ling smiled and said: "Xiang'er is right, I will give you an explanation in the future."

When Fu Ling's class returned to Beijing, officials and common people along the road greeted and sent them off. The scene was grand, and when they arrived in Shangjing, the prince, prime minister and all civil and military officials all went out of the city for fifty miles to pick them up.Knowing that Chu Xiang didn't want to be suspected again, Fu Ling ordered him to be sent back to Liuchun Garden in plain clothes in advance.Since Chu Xiang’s return to the south, Liuchun Garden has been abandoned and unused. When I came back again today, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, with a vague view of the south of the Yangtze River, but the sky in the north is dim, and the flowers in the north fade early. At this time, the fragrance is gone, and the spring is beautiful. No longer, although there are green poplars and clear water, it is still lonely and desolate.

Fu Ling held a three-day banquet, received congratulations from the officials, dealt with political affairs, visited the harem, and returned to Chu Xiang's side, and another seven or eight days passed.This day after sunset, I had time to come to Liuchun Garden, entered the garden, and saw Chu Xiang hugging his knees in the wind from a distance, sitting by the rockery by the lake, his clothes like black ink, and his long hair flying.Fu Ling didn't want anyone to inform him, and quietly walked behind him. Chu Xiang stared blankly at the lake, not aware of it.Fu Ling stood for a while, coughed lightly, Chu Xiangfang turned his head, saw that it was Fu Ling, and stood up.Fu Ling saw that he was dressed in black, and against his pale face, he was even more haggard than before, and said with pity: "Xiang'er, what are you thinking of sitting here alone?"