Lu Qiaosong took too much pill and died abruptly.
It happened too suddenly. At noon, Lu Qiaosong was still full of energy, consciously struggling to get over the world; at night, he bleeds from his orifices, incontinence, and tragically died in Qingdai Pavilion.
The Liang family couldn't stand such a blow, and when he heard the news, he passed away; Nan'anhou only went to the Qingdai Pavilion to take a look, and then stumbled to the Lu Family Ancestral Hall. . In the end, Lu Qiaosong's funeral was actually handled by Pan.
Pan had prepared for the funeral, but she had prepared it for Lu Wancheng. No one could have imagined that Lu Qiaosong would actually be ahead of Lu Wancheng, and it would be such a tragic way of death. Naturally, the things prepared for Lu Wancheng couldn't be used. Pan had to ask someone to buy them temporarily, and many things could only be used.
Funeral banners were hung in the Nan'an Hou Mansion, the paper money was scattered, and Lu Qiaosong's coffin was parked in the hall. Liang was all dressed in plain clothes and knelt down in front of the coffin, but saw her eyes were hollow, her expression was numb, and her tears seemed to have drained.
Although Lu Qiaosong died disgracefully, he was the marquise's son in the end, and he made many contacts during his lifetime. There were many people who came to give him condolences. Among them was a face-to-face man who claimed to be the eunuch of the East Palace, who knocked the head of the third young master instead of the concubine.
Liang finally had some reaction on his face, and asked with a dumb voice: "Side concubine... Is she, is she well?"
The man was embarrassed, and under repeated questioning by the Liang clan, he informed her that Lu Niantao was confined by the prince in Lenggong.
The Liang had been in a daze for a long time. He suddenly saw Lin Qingyu and suddenly screamed. He was shaking like a chaff. He pointed to Lin Qingyu's face and said hysterically, "Who...Nan'an Houfu married a gangster and came in!"
Lin Qingyu said indifferently: "Madam joked. At the beginning, I said I belonged to Houfu's Fuxing. Wasn't it you?"
Liang's eyes widened, as if someone had caught his throat, and he couldn't help talking weird nonsense in his mouth.
Liang is completely crazy. The doctor said that she was suffering from hypocrisy and that she might not get better in this life. Nan'anhou was hit one after another and was exhausted and could not afford to be ill. He didn't have the energy to deal with family affairs anymore, only let the servants look at his wife, don't let her run out to be embarrassing. All other things are left to Pan's care.
During the period of Lu Qiaosong's funeral, Lu Wancheng's body improved slightly, but it was only a little more awake, able to speak for a while.
After learning that Lu Qiaosong died suddenly and Liang was crazy, and Nan'anhou became ill, Lu Wancheng was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked at Lin Qingyu with admiration and said, "Qingyu, you seem to look better again."
It's like a poisonous flower that has been dormant for a long time, and it is so beautiful that it is terrifying and thrilling at a glance.
Lin Qingyu looked down at her clean and flawless hands, with accusations in her tone: "You made me like this."
Lu Wancheng smiled softly: "This is my honor."
Suona sounded outside, it was a fierce person sending Lu Qiaosong to bliss.
The two were silent for a while, and Lu Wancheng suddenly asked, "Qingyu, where do you think Lu Qiaosong will go."
"When a person is dead, naturally there is nothing left. Where else can I go."
"Then you know, how did I get here?"
Lin Qingyu was startled and said, "If you don't tell me, how do I know."
"One day, I went home from school and saved a pregnant woman on the road, but took my own life." Lu Wancheng exclaimed, "I'm such a good person."
Lin Qingyu opened his eyes wide: "You mean, you... have died once?"
Lu Wancheng nodded: "A car full of cargo pushed past me. Don't say it, it hurts." Lu Wancheng smiled, "I said a pay for a pay, I saved two people. Does that mean that I can live twice? Xu Jun is willing to give me a divination, he said, I...may not be dead."
Lin Qingyu stood up suddenly, blurted out: "What is possible!"
Lu Wancheng couldn't pretend to be relaxed anymore, and said in a difficult tone: "It's... Maybe. If I die, I may really die and have nothing. Even if I'm lucky enough to wake up, I may not be in Dayu, I will be here. World, do you understand."
Lin Qingyu stared blankly at Lu Wancheng. After a long time, he asked: "How sure are you."
Lu Wancheng was silent for a long time, and said softly, "I don't know."
Lin Qingyu tried his best to endure his emotions: "What are you."
Lu Wancheng seemed to expect this reaction from him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry. I hesitated for a long time, I think I should tell you.
"Why do you want to tell me the uncertain things?!" Lin Qingyu couldn't bear it. He was ready to lose Lu Wancheng forever, but Lu Wancheng told him that he "may" still have a chance.
What does Lu Wancheng want him to do? Doing nothing all day long, wondering if he died or not, waiting for an answer that doesn’t know if there is an answer? !
If... If it is only possible in the end, he would rather not have this possibility.
"You waited for me for a year." Lu Wancheng said, thinking that one year will not be too long. He and Lin Qingyu have only known each other for a year, so why should he ask others to wait for him for a year
"It doesn't take a year, cough cough-half a year... No, a hundred days will be fine." Lu Wancheng said urgently, fearing that his request would be rejected too much, "If I don't come to you within a hundred days, you will be completely When I die. We can agree on a code. If I don’t die and wear someone else, we will recognize each other by this code, okay?"
Lin Qingyu's mouth was astringent, her mood was confused, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Wancheng, you bastard."
Cheng Qiang Lu Wanqiang smiled: "Other beauties scold her husband at most as "jerk". Doctor Lin is good. He is a'beast' from the beginning, and she deserves to be my wife."
"roll."
Lu Wancheng said shamelessly: "You can't get off, Qingyu, my legs are all broken."
Not only did Lu Wancheng lose his legs, but none of his internal organs were intact. He gets poisoned every day, he feels so dizzy with pain, he can only call his name.
Lin Qingyu closed her eyes: "Let's talk."
Lu Wancheng was taken aback: "What are you talking about?"
"signal."
Lu Wancheng smiled slowly: "You let me think about it." This code must be catchy, easy to remember, and no one else will know. After much deliberation, Lu Wancheng said: "Then-odd becomes even and remains unchanged, the sign looks at the quadrant?"
Lin Qingyu said coldly: "What is this again. Can you say something I can understand?"
"Ask if you don't understand, I will tell you."
Lin Qingyu asked him: "What did you mean just now, what does the word'wife' mean, and what does'sex / addiction' mean."
Lu Wancheng automatically ignored the latter two questions and said: "This must start from the basic theorem of trigonometric functions..."
Lu Wancheng said halfway through happily, frowning suddenly, biting his lip. This is a sign of his poisonous attack. Lin Qingyu said, "I'll get the needle."
Giving Lu Wancheng an injection can reduce his pain a little, but it is a drop in the bucket, which is better than nothing.
Lu Wancheng grabbed him, shook his head and said, "No, you just stay with me."
Lin Qingyu sat down by the bed and let Lu Wancheng lie in his arms.
Lu Wancheng widened his eyes in vain, staring forward, clutching Lin Qingyu's arm tightly with his fingers, and asked him with a smile, "Qingyu, the secret signal...Did you remember clearly?"
Lin Qingyu covered his eyes with her hand: "I remember it clearly."
"It really only takes a hundred days to wait..." Lu Wancheng closed his eyes in Lin Qingyu's palm, "Don't wait too long, I will feel distressed."
After Lidong, it was Xiaoxue. This year's snow has come a lot later than usual. The sky is always gloomy. It seems that God is not sure whether it will snow or not.
Lu Wancheng spent less and less time awake, and it was rare to wake up once, but also because of the pain of poison. He used to be able to sit in a wheelchair and bask in the yard, but now he can't sit up. He can't go anywhere except the bed.
At the end of the month, Lin Qingyu returned to Lin Mansion after Lin Mu had her 40th birthday. Seeing him coming back alone, Mother Lin knew that Lu Wancheng's situation was not optimistic. She was afraid that the eldest son would be uncomfortable, so she didn't ask much, but Lin Qinghe asked why his brother Wan Cheng didn't come with him. Lin Qingyu touched his head and said that Brother Wan Cheng would be here next time.
Lin's mother was happy and didn't like to be crowded, and her husband was not at home, so she just let people cook a table of dishes that the sons liked, and lived quietly with the children. She looked at the cloudy sky outside the window and said, "When the snow falls, your father should go home too."
Lin Qingyu did not dare to leave the Hou Mansion for too long, and returned to the Hou Mansion after lunch with Mother Lin. Returning to the Blue Wind Pavilion, Lin Qingyu saw Hualu humming a little song to water the ruined osmanthus tree in the yard, and asked, "What is so happy?"
Ever since Lu Wancheng vomited blood, Lan Feng Pavilion was filled with gloom and grief. Maybe he hadn't seen Hua Lu so comfortable for a long time.
Hualu happily said: "The young master just woke up. He is very energetic today, and he can sit up by himself. He drank a small bowl of porridge without saying anything, and asked me to change him into a red festive dress. Shao Jun, do you think Master is going to get better."
Lin Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, her heart sinking abruptly.