The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"Zifang, can you give me a little time to talk to you?" Ling Ziqing, who had not recovered, was still pale, and she looked at Zhang Liang pleadingly.

Zhang Liang, who was just about to enter the room, did not expect that she would wait outside the door: "Miss Ziqing, I don't know what kind of entanglements Zifang had with you before. But it's over when it's over, and you have to look forward, you can't have been living in the past”

"So, you've been deliberately avoiding me these days?" Ling Ziqing looked at him in disbelief.

Zhang Liang pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Heh~" Ling Ziqing smiled wryly: "Is that really the case..."

"Miss Ziqing, I..."

"Stop talking, I understand, I understand everything" Ling Ziqing decisively interrupted what he wanted to say, and stepped back step by step: "I am too greedy after all." After saying this, she turned around Trot away.

Zhang Liang stood on the spot and looked at her receding back, suddenly feeling empty in his heart.

Ling Ziqing, who ran out of the hospital, stood on the edge of the lake in a daze, staring blankly at her own reflection in the water.Those red eyes, with tears still streaming down his face, seemed to be mocking.

"Is this the so-called price?"

"Zi Qing" Fu Nian who was passing by saw the lonely white figure who was devastated, so he stepped forward and called out softly.

Ling Ziqing wiped the tears off her face with her hands, and turned around with a forced smile: "Eldest Brother"

Seeing those reddish eyes, Fu Nian was taken aback: "You...were crying"

"No, it's just that the sand was accidentally blown into the sand by the wind." Ling Zi poured out her mouth and refused to admit that she was crying.

"Come on~ go to my place and have a cup of tea." Fu Nian knew it well and didn't say anything more, just invited her to have a cup of tea.

"Okay." Ling Ziqing nodded slightly.

Arriving at Fu Nian's residence, Ling Ziqing sat casually at the tea table.

"Now that your body is weak and hasn't recovered, it's better to calm down and take care of your body." Fu Nian poured a cup of tea for her, and said as promised.

Ling Zi leaned over for a moment, her originally bright eyes dimmed: "I know, from tomorrow onwards, I will stay in the room to recuperate."

"Let's order some tea to warm your stomach first." Fu Nian handed over a full cup of tea.

Ling Ziqing took the cup, held it in both hands and drank silently.

Fu Nian didn't speak anymore, but also quietly drank tea and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

In the evening, the setting sun outside the window sprinkled a layer of crimson tulle lightly, enveloping the flowers, plants and trees outside the window in a brilliant light, the drifting clouds cast graceful shadows on the lake, and the gentle breeze blew by, It swayed and danced with the carp in the water, the aquatic plants growing on the stone edge and the evening song, and the magnificent charm exuded in the sparkling light.

"It's almost dark." Fu Nian said quietly, looking at the sunset outside the window.

Ling Ziqing walked up to the window and meditated quietly. She stroked the little bird perched on the window sill and said softly: "Every day goes by so quickly. It turns out that time has never stopped."

"But it also means a new beginning, doesn't it?" Fu Nian also got up and walked to her side.

"Yeah, a new beginning" I don't want to give up... I still want you to get back the memories between us, Ovary...