Shen Xiurong spit out the dried fruit and said, "I ask you, does the wound still hurt?"
Liu Qiqiao heard it clearly this time, and shook his head gently: "It doesn't hurt, it's okay, Lan Xiang said, new meat has grown!"
Shen Xiurong bit the candied fruit again, and said, "It's still growing new meat. It hurts to hear it. It's hard for you. I can bear it!"
Liu Qiqiao could hear clearly, and he just smiled and lowered his face. On the upper right arm and in the shoulder blade, he would suffer from a cold like a knife cut out. The doctor said, this is normal. In the future, it will rain if it is cloudy and rainy. , Liu Qiqiao will feel pain. I am afraid that it will last a lifetime. After all, there is no other problem with such a big wound, and it is fortunate that it does not affect the normal movement of the arm.
"By the way, you didn't approve of me and Lin Pingmo being together before, was it because... You already knew that he was the twelfth prince?" Shen Xiurong finally asked, she held back this question for a long time.
Liu Qiqiao nodded gently: "That's it, your eldest brother and I guessed something..."
Shen Xiurong nodded, picked up the tea, took a sip, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her kerchief: "Also, what do you know about Lin Pingmo... Brother?"
Liu Qiqiao was startled, and asked puzzledly: "What do you know?"
Shen Xiurong shook her veil, and a little bit of preserved fruit was stained on it. While holding the preserved fruit in her hand, she said, "You and Lin Pingmo still have some affection, don't they?"
Liu Qiqiao didn't know how to say it. She looked out the window and the sky was bright. She remembered Lin Pingmo holding through the layers of trees. She didn't know why. At that moment, she remembered such a clear, strong man with his strong arms. Holding her body tightly, his face showed a fluster like never before. In his mouth, he eagerly called: "Qiqiao, don't sleep, don't sleep, you don't have anything to do, nothing will happen!"
At that moment, she actually wanted to go to bed like that, because it hurts and tired...
"Yeah, I don’t know. I also asked myself, if I change to someone else, I’ll rush over. I don’t know because I’ve never experienced it. However, my friendship with him and what you think about It's different. He saved me more than once. I only saved him this time. I don't want to do anything else, I just want to be worthy of my conscience..." Liu Qiqiao said.
Shen Xiurong listened carefully, and when Liu Qiqiao stopped speaking, she said: "I believe in you, Qiqiao, I know, this is not your choice. I know that if it is me, I will do the same. , Speaking of it, he also saved me once!" After she finished speaking, she smiled. There was water in her eyes, but her smile was as bright and warm as she used to be.
Liu Qiqiao also smiled and stretched out her hand. Shen Xiurong squeezed: "Forgive me for not telling you his identity before, because I don't know what will happen to him in the future?"
Shen Xiurong smiled: "Now that I know, he returned to the palace, gave up Lin Pingmo, and became his Ling Tianmo. He turned out to be the twelfth prince, and I..." Shen Xiurong smiled, so bitter.
"Xiu Rong, at least, you know, it's not that he doesn't respond to you, but his identity is not allowed!" Liu Qiqiao tried to comfort her.
Shen Xiurong nodded and wiped her eyes: "Yeah, I know, it's okay, hehe, but, I just think I'm so stupid, I still have to give him a token and ask him to come in advance, haha, I really don't look at me He, and he is also very decent, he didn't return anything to me at that time..."
Shen Xiurong's eyes are red, and her face is even redder. Liu Qiqiao's arms are weak and can't hug her, but she really wants to hug this girl. She always treats her like her own sister: " Xiurong..."
Shen Xiurong smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine, Qiqiao, but it's just a dream. It's good. It's okay to wake up from this dream!"
Liu Qiqiao felt her hand, and Shen Xiurong's hand was shaking. She remembered that in the book just now, the passage Shen Xiurong wrote, she understood her too well and knew why she was so sad and helpless.
"As a woman, I want to learn flower essence, like a person, and don't shrink back because of his identity, I want to be brave, and I will get my happiness!"
That timelessness and beauty, a girl’s heart, from beginning to end, with fantasy, longing for love, and those beautiful hopes, are the same for her. In the spring when she was seventeen years old, she covered it. With a red hijab and sitting in a sedan chair, there is no dowry or dowry, but there are three hundred taels of silver, but it has all of her, for love, for marriage, for the man she is going to marry, all Looking forward to...
Shen Xiurong and Liu Qiqiao were reconciled in this way. She actually wanted to see her since she knew Liu Qiqiao had a miscarriage and was injured again, but she only started to accompany Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Shen once. But I don't know how to break the deadlock. Today, if Shen Yunong had not had to pull her over, she still couldn't get rid of it.
When Shen Yunong came in again, she saw Shen Xiurong sitting next to Liu Qiqiao’s couch, smiling and holding her hand to say something. Shen Yunong smiled and said, "The meal in the small kitchen will be ready soon, Xiurong. You can help Qiqiao come over and eat together!"
Shen Xiurong stood up and suddenly saw the book on Liu Qiqiao’s feet. Just looking at the cover of the book, she already knew which one it was, her face flushed, and she went up and picked it up: "These are useless, you Still reading!"
Before Liu Qiqiao could speak, Shen Yunong said first: "You still know it's useless, it's not you who begged me to search everywhere for you!"
Shen Xiurong put the book aside, and helped Liu Qiqiao slowly walk to the edge of the table. At this time, Lanxiang and Jasmine had brought a few dishes over and put them on the table one by one. Finally, they put them on the table. There was a Gu soup with black-bone chicken stewed so badly. Shen Yunong first served Liu Qiqiao a small bowl of chicken soup and then Shen Xiurong. Shen Xiurong smiled and said, "Let me take your light. Drink some black-bone chicken soup too!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and said: "I don't know how it is today. The ones before, didn't taste much, they were all boiled in clean water..."
Shen Yunong said: "Today's I put some salt in it, please try it..."
Liu Qiqiao tasted it, and it really tasted better than the previous day, "This dish, you can't get rid of the salt, you can finally eat such fragrant chicken soup!"
Lan Xiang smiled: "As the doctor ordered, I don't dare to be too salty now, and I don't dare to put more oil. The chicken itself is very oily, and in two days, if there is nothing wrong with the wound, the doctor said that it can be done. Some fish soup!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and said: "Finally, the ban can be lifted. These days, I really eat these soups and water, I'm getting bored!"
Shen Xiurong spit out her tongue: "I have no taste in my mouth after hearing what you said. If it is me, I can't stand it for a day, Qiqiao, come on, this is chicken drumstick, you eat more!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and watched Shen Xiurong put the chicken leg in her bowl. She had a bad appetite since she was injured. Today is an exception. Lan Xiang added a bowl of rice to her. Lan Xiang smiled and said to Shen Xiurong. "Miss, you really should have come a few more times. After seeing you, my aunt laughed a lot. I ate more meals than usual!"
Shen Xiurong smiled and said, "If I say that, I am afraid that my aunt will be annoying when I come every day!"
Shen Yunong said: "She, I wish you would come every day. When we didn’t see us, she just sat there and watched. These days, she can’t go out, and she’s been broken. Come here and stay with her. I I can't always be here!"
Shen Xiurong nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!" After that, she smiled at Liu Qiqiao and said, "You don't think I'm annoying!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and said, "How come!"
After lunch, Shen Xiurong saw Liu Qiqiao's face showing fatigue, so she smiled and said that she would go back to take a nap first, and then come back when she woke up.
After she left, Liu Qiqiao sat down in her arms. Shen Yunong took the book that Shen Xiurong had thrown aside. He sat on the spring couch and turned a few pages. Liu Qiqiao saw that he had turned to the last page and knew he must Seeing that paragraph, she saw Shen Yunong stunned for a long time without moving.
Afterwards, Shen Yunong finally put down the book and let out a long sigh.
Liu Qiqiao half leaned on the soft pillow, lying down all day long, making her very tired: "Did you see it?"
Shen Yunong looked back at Liu Qiqiao: "Did you see it too? Alas, this silly boy, she must have written this passage for Lin Pingmo. At that time, she didn't know the truth of Lin Pingmo. Identity, I thought that if I broke through the difference between rich and poor, I could be with that Lin Pingmo. Now it seems that she is noble. She must not be able to change this relationship, alas, poor child!"
Liu Qiqiao put her hand on the quilt. The dark blue quilt took advantage of her hand. It was so white. Shen Yunong sat over and grabbed it in his hand. Shen Yunong sighed, "It’s not good for anyone. I fell in love with him. If it was someone else, I would be able to ask for it and deliver Geng stickers in private. No matter what the conditions, I just want Xiurong’s dream to come true, but why is it he..."
Shen Yunong's hand was slightly hard, and Liu Qiqiao let it go before he let it go: "Do you hurt you?"
Liu Qiqiao shook his head: "Are you still complaining about him?"
"How not to complain, it's not him, you won't suffer such a crime, nor will our children..." Shen Yunong gritted his teeth and couldn't continue.
"I'm sorry for you, I don't blame others..." Liu Qiqiao said.
Shen Yunong lowered his face, not wanting to argue with her about this matter, but in his heart, naturally he would not forgive that Lin Pingmo.
"These days, there is no news, and I can't hear you. That Lin Pingmo, he returned to the palace, how is it now?" Liu Qiqiao asked.
"You still care about him so much..." Shen Yunong muttered dissatisfiedly.
"After all, I saved his life, but I hope he can be well, so I can be worthy of me!" Liu Qiqiao smiled: "Actually, before, I always had a knot in my heart. Now, this knot is gone, you... No Do you think this is good?"
Shen Yunong sighed: "Really let it go? I hope you can never think of him again. I know that he was originally a young hero in your heart. Now with the identity of the twelve princes, I... Up!"
He originally thought that Liu Qiqiao would say a few words to help him, and would say a few words for his own benefit, but for a long time, he didn't hear Liu Qiqiao speaking, so he turned his head to look at her.
Liu Qiqiao also turned his head to look at him, and smiled: "You will have such a time, I thought, only I would do this, and I often think about myself like this. I am nothing and nothing. The special thing is that the third aunt writes good handwriting, the fourth aunt can write poems, the fifth aunt can sing and dance, and the sixth aunt can talk easily. The second aunt, the housekeeper, is doing such a good job, not to mention. Madam Huangfu, if it's not for a bad body, I'm afraid that this world won't be able to find a second one..."
Shen Yunong heard Liu Qiqiao say this for the first time: "I thought you wouldn't care..."
"I'm just always afraid, I don't have the qualifications to care..." Liu Qiqiao said.
At this moment, when he heard someone replying outside the door, Lan Xiang said: "The young master is speaking in the house with his aunt!"
After the visitor said a few words, Lan Xiang said: "Okay, I'll go back first, you'll wait here first!"