The only honor of the water cut off

Section No.18

The next day, Yuan De came to look for Gongsun Ce early in the morning, and said that Madam seemed to be in a trance, and she might have really bumped her head.The worry in his heart was beyond words, and he did not forget to apologize to Gongsun Ce, saying that it was rude to disturb him early in the morning.

"It's really rare for Mr. Yuan to be so affectionate to his wife." Gongsun Ce felt grateful in his heart. At this moment, the expression on Yuan De's face seemed to have been vaguely seen on someone's face, but only vaguely.

Either he was worried, but not enough; or he was too good at hiding.

Thinking of yesterday, the kick he raised his leg seemed to be too much, Gongsun Ce's face flushed slightly, but fortunately Yuan De strode forward and didn't pay attention.

Suddenly there was a little girl, carrying a food box, walking over with low eyebrows, and said to Yuan De: "Master, this servant and servant went to Nanyuan to deliver food and clean up in the morning, and found that Mr. Pang, the master and servant, have not gone back."

"Uh, I got it." Yuan De touched his chin, turned his head to Gongsun Ce and said, "This young master of the Pang family is really acting weird, coming suddenly and leaving suddenly."

It's just that he didn't notice Gongsun Ce's pale face in surprise, and a sudden emptiness in his heart, he stretched out his hand to support the wall calmly.

I said no goodbye, and you just left like this?

The so-called love makes people dare not believe it.

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It's just that this lady has no other problems other than being weak, but Gongsun Ce said that the medicine is three-part poisonous, it's best to recuperate slowly, and refuses to prescribe medicine.

Seeing him walking away, Sang Jinchun said with the most sober expression: "Master, I really saw dad, you have to believe me!"

"Ma'am, what are you talking about? Be sober, the old father-in-law is dead!"

"I know, so what I saw was my father's soul!" Sang Jinchun tugged at Yuan De's sleeve, and said eagerly, "The white shadow is Daddy. I'm sure it must be him who listened. Come to me when I call."

"White shadow?" Yuan De's eyes narrowed and he frowned.

"He came up to me without a sound, I was dumbfounded, my heart was beating wildly, and then he pushed..."

"What?" Yuan De grabbed Sang Jinchun's shoulder and shouted loudly, "It was 'he' who pushed you?"

Sang Jinchun quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, how could Dad hurt me? It must have been the young people's noises outside the door that startled him, and he panicked. If you don't panic, you can't go!"

Yuan De gritted his teeth secretly, and said softly: "Ma'am, I know you miss your father, but please believe me, what you see is just an illusion, your father-in-law has already gone to the bliss of the Western Paradise, how can you miss this world?" !"

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Sang Jinchun's head was still wrapped in gauze, and he knelt alone in front of his father's tablet, plucking the rosary beads in his hands one after another.

It was already the noon of the third day, and she stayed here for most of the day, sincerely and purely hoping that her father would come out to see her again.

Sang Rong has been busy with his career all his life, and Sang Jinchun's memory of him seems to have jumped from his childhood to his family and career. I am afraid that no one can fill the gap between them. The invisible gap exists in every communication between father and daughter.

She respected Sang Rong very much, and she was very courteous, but she never had the kind of intimacy that naturally exists in the blood of a father and daughter, and Sang Rong could only sigh secretly every time.

Only now do I understand the sadness in my father's eyes, only now do I understand the pain of a son who wants to support him but does not want to be loved.

She read it silently, hoping to make some amends.

Someone walked by loudly outside the window, bringing with it a burst of damp alcohol. Sang Yili opened his wine-stained eyes, looked into the room, and flattened his mouth in disdain: It's time to pretend to be a filial daughter.

Deliberately yelling towards the yard: "It's getting hot, get ready for the bathtub, my young master wants to take a bath!"

A girl tremblingly said: "Young master, this water is for the old lady, the servants will take it, and go to prepare it for the young master..."

Before the words were finished, there was a "slap", and the girl was slapped to the ground by Sang Yili, the corner of her mouth was soaked with blood, the bucket in her hand rolled a long way, and the scalding hot spring water just received It splashed on himself, burning half of his arm red, and splashed a few points on Sang Yili's shoe.He kicked it fiercely, and said drunkenly: "Apart from madam and miss, you don't have me as a young master in your heart. You can see clearly, I will be the family sooner or later!!!"

The girl could only half roll and half crawl, huddled in the corner, holding back her cheeks, not daring to cry.

Sang Jinchun, who had heard the sound, smelled the smell of alcohol and couldn't help frowning. Seeing that Sang Yili was about to kick him over again, he hurriedly said: "Young Master, if you want to take a bath, take a bath! Hurry up and get ready!"

Sang Yili looked back without cutting, grinning his teeth, tugging at the neckline, sweating all over his body just after moving.

"Yes...yes...yes...!" The girl felt amnesty, carrying her wet skirt, went back to the bucket, chewed her tears and went away.

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Gongsun Ce came back earlier than ever before, so Bao Zheng could only take a bath early in resentment.

In order to make it easier for him to soak for half an hour, his bathtub was placed under the spring water pipe, and there were special small holes under the bathtub for drainage, so that the water could be constantly renewed, just like in the forest.

Bao Zheng tilted his head and said in his heart: Fortunately, the water today is cooler than the previous few days.

There was an itchy feeling on the skin soaked in the water. Bao Zheng stretched out his hand and scratched it indifferently. The itchy place was scratched for a while, and the places that could not be scratched were flushed with spring water, and it took a long time for it to subside.But the water was all over the ground, and some servants outside said that such a big man was still playing with water, and they all laughed secretly.

Gongsun Ce injected the first needle, and went back to get the needle. Bao Zheng felt an itch on his back, and scratched with his backhand, but he couldn't reach it. He was about to ask Gongsun to help him, but his arm hurt. Gongsun Ce injected the needle, only to realize that the acupuncture point was wrong, and Bao Zheng's arm immediately swelled up.

"Woo, it hurts!" Bao Zheng hugged his arm quickly, looking at Gongsun Ce's trembling hand holding the needle with aggrieved eyes.

What's going on here?

This needle was simply wrong.

Pain suddenly fell in my heart, my thoughts surged like a tide, and I nakedly showed the deepest emotions I had hidden before my eyes.

The shadow shaking in front of his eyes was all him.

Is this lovesickness?

Do men really fall in love with men?

How many feelings are hidden in his heart that he does not know, how many feelings he is not ashamed of, or as he said, this is just self-deception.

However, no matter what, he has already left, and there has been no news for three days.

Did this wicked man actually treat himself like a monkey?Give alms easily, and turn around easily.

Bao Zheng clearly saw more grievances accumulating in Gongsun Ce's eyes, and he slapped the silver needle on the table: "You...why are you moving around!!"

As soon as the words fell, he walked away in a flick of his sleeves. It was really impossible to continue in such a trance state.

"I... have an itchy back!" Bao Zheng's words were only heard by himself.

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At night, the wind blowing from Yege Forest was always strangely cool. Bao Zheng sat by the clear water pond, looked at Xiaoman's back in the yard, and scratched here and there from time to time.

Someone stood behind him wearing a cloak, stopped for a while, then walked forward and sat shoulder to shoulder with him.

Bao Zheng turned his head and saw that Gongsun Ce was smiling at him, but he still remembered how unreasonable he was during the day, and turned his head to ignore him, still looking at Xiaoman.

Smelling a burst of fragrance at the end of his nose, Bao Zheng looked down and saw a paper bag in Gongsun Ce's arms.

Judging by the smell, it should be...

"Buns!" Bao Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand to take it, but Gongsun Ce blocked it with his hand and put the bag behind him: "You don't even talk to me, and you still want to eat buns!"

Bao Zheng didn't answer, holding back his strength to grab it, but Gongsun Ce was very flexible, hiding from left to right and blocking from right, so Bao Zheng didn't want to, Bao Zheng finally used his trump card, squeaked on Gongsun Ce's waist, and smiled softly at him. In a ball, but he did not forget to still hold the buns high, Bao Zheng jumped forward and hugged, the buns were snatched, and he was also pulled down.

The same embrace, the same shoulders, a body made of flesh and blood, why do they feel so different.

Bao Zheng would give Gongsun Ce a hug from time to time, he didn't feel strange about it, he took it calmly, and disliked intimacy, probably because he could always smell the sun from his dark skin,

And Pang Tong's domineering strength makes people feel suffocated and trembling. His clothes have been carefully fumigated by his servants, but it can't stop the strong masculine breath emanating from that fiery body. Straight to the forehead.

He said that I have strange feelings for Bao Zheng, in the past?Have it?

But now, I'm sure that's bullshit.If so, how can I still fight with him so calmly?

Bao Zheng grabbed the steamed stuffed bun, got up satisfied, and sat down by the pond again.

Gongsun Ce took his hand and looked carefully, the swelling had not gone away.

"Xiaoman is as beautiful as before, isn't he?" Gongsun Ce followed his gaze and looked back at Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng shook his head: "I always feel that she is not the little man she used to be."

"Why?" Gongsun was quite surprised.

"Xiaoman is very domineering and unruly, but she is very gentle and good at taking care of others."

Once upon a time?When Bao Zheng calmly talked about the past, he felt his heart skip a beat: "Bao Zheng, do you still remember the past..."

Unbelievable confidence flashed in Bao Zheng's eyes: "Did you know that she changed for me, she was kind to me, and I knew what she did for me, any mistakes are enough to make up for."

If a person is willing to completely change himself for you, what else is unbelievable, unacceptable, and unforgivable.

Gongsun Ce stared at Bao Zheng with sparkling eyes. Sometimes he felt that he was really a nerd, and many things were not as clear as this half-stupid Bao Zheng. Then he cleared his mind, what does a dignified man need? Brooding and worrying, what is coming, what is going to be exhausted, can't be stopped.

Then he changed a joking face: "She is the queen-to-be, do you... dare to marry her?"

Bao Zheng immediately became excited: "Of course, even if the emperor objects, and everyone in the world objects, I will be with her."

It was originally a joke, but Gongsun Ce patted Bao Zheng's shoulder blankly: "Okay, Bao Zheng, you are fine."

Suddenly heard the sound of Guqin coming from behind the courtyard wall, and heard someone singing:

Huoshuhuahongqiao May the meteor cross the Milky Way in an instant

The fragrance of the flowers is lingering, I can't forget the smile at that time

I used to think that there is nothing more painful than love

Hurt parting but unpredictable eyes

Gradually estranged from each other

I want to sing and dance like crazy

Hate messes up the world of mortals

And feel sorry for a lover

If you get one person, the rules and regulations are trivial, and all kinds of difficulties will be waved

I don't want extravagant day and night, I hope I can live forever

On the side of the clear and shallow pond, I don't envy the mandarin ducks flying together

The words were tactful, the tune was sad, but there was no shortage of sonorous men, just one song, Gongsun Ce couldn't help but be moved.

'And take pity on lovers'

'If you get a person, the customs, the dust, the dust, all the difficulties, you will wave your sleeves'

Every word and sentence is held in my heart.

But the man stood up and bowed to him, saying: "Hello, Mr. Gongsun, Mr. Bao?"

Gongsun Ce suddenly realized that he had unknowingly walked to another courtyard, and hurriedly made an apology: "It's really not right to disturb the gentleman's elegant mood!"

"Little Ye Lai has nothing to do, just happened to hear Mr. Bao talking, and remembered some old things, and sighed, how dare you say elegant." The man got up from the small platform, respectfully returned another salute: "Master Gongsun is wise and intelligent, and he is famous. Yuan Yang, it's just that if you read this book too much, you will be bound."

Gongsun Ce Moming was accused, so he couldn't be reconciled: "Where did you say that, sir?"

"Study moral articles, be a modest gentleman, abide by etiquette and laws, adults are all role models, but they lack true temperament, dare not love, dare not hate."

"you...."

The man picked up the square scarf and wiped it gently along Qin Yan: "A piece of true love is in front of you, but you don't know how to cherish it. Because of the etiquette, your eyes are not as clear as this Mr. Bao's."

The annoyance of being preached for no reason was completely replaced by a bang in his head, so that day, he saw it?

I can't deny it all the time, but it's hard to admit that his kiss can't make me hate it, even at the moment when the lips and teeth meet, the sweet spring flowing from the depths of the body makes the limbs stretch infinitely.

He even had the urge to hug him with his backhand, but he was eventually crushed by those invisible shackles in his mind.

His smile, his gaze, his breath, and his kiss all struck with overwhelming momentum, destroying his struggling boat in an instant.

How can you know the face of love without falling into love, without piercing pain in your heart.

The enchanting love makes people dare not approach, but also reluctant to leave, and is easily swallowed by it when they are struggling and powerless in a dilemma.

As if after a battle in his heart, Gongsun Ce broke out in a layer of cold sweat. When he looked up again, he saw Bao Zheng's puzzled eyes, and the person playing the piano had long since disappeared.

"Well said, true temperament!" He laughed loudly: "True temperament, then true temperament, what am I, Gongsun Ce, afraid of?!"

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