Obscured by dark clouds, the fate star is obscure.
The gates of the Hou Mansion were stripped of bright red silk flowers, the servants who came and went were all plain, and even the eye-catching golden bells among the branches and leaves in the garden were less crisp than before. All the prosperity seemed to have withered along with Chu Yu.
east wing.
"Zhen'er made a fuss about looking for you again today." Qin Zheng wiped each of Chu Yu's fingers carefully with the handkerchief in his hand. She's afraid of..."
Chu Yu's face was pale without blood, and he had been holding his breath for the past two days with rare medicinal materials, so that his weaker and weaker pulse was like a dying life, ready to shed the last drop of sand.
Qin Zheng closed his eyes, covered Chu Yu's cool hand on his face, and said in a low voice, "Qingci, the Chu family sent someone over, but I blocked him... I'm sorry Qingci... I'm sorry..."
If the Chu family were to know what happened in the past two days, they would definitely not let it go. Qin Zheng was not afraid of being criticized by the Chu family, but he was afraid that the Chu family would take Chu Yu away. If that was the case, there was nothing he could do.
"I'm sorry Qingci..." Qin Zheng's voice trembled, choked with pain: "I have already lost that child... I can't... I can't lose you again."
Chu Yu closed her eyes tightly, and gave Qin Zheng the coldest silence, but this silence was no longer as sharp as before, and it was frighteningly fragile.
Qin Zheng's eyes were mottled and red with bloodshot eyes, and there were blue marks on his eyes, and his temples were black and white, but in just two days, the pain of losing his son made him seem to have aged decades. Chu Yu's words that day were like The sound of the knife gouging out the heart is vivid in my ears.
If you teach that there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world.
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The pear blossoms are in full bloom and the tree is white.
Cut off two or three branches and put them in the blue-glazed long-necked bottle. Although it looks good, it is indescribably inconsistent. Meng Hanyi patiently trimmed two branches, and finally dropped the silver scissors in his hand.
A pear-colored flower with thin white petals is not born as a rich flower, no matter how finely pruned and placed in expensive and gorgeous porcelain, it is just a joke that is not worth mentioning.
Most of the jade vases are elegant orchids, proud plums, luxurious peonies, and gorgeous red peonies.
Meng Hanyi stared at the green glaze bottle in front of him in a daze, and suddenly smashed it into pieces with a flick of his sleeve...
Looking at the broken porcelain all over the floor, the hatred that took root and sprouted in the bottom of my heart seemed to be vented for a moment. Meng Hanyi slightly hooked his lips, but before raising the corners of his lips, a shadow was cast in his peripheral vision.
Qin Zheng stood in front of the door and looked at him.
Meng Hanyi's heart sank, and the blood all over his body became three points cold. He stood up in a panic, and the broken porcelain kicked away by his feet made a harsh sound.
"Bai Luan..." Meng Hanyi opened his mouth to explain that the broken porcelain all over the floor was just a mistake, but the moment he met Qin Zheng's eyes, his body seemed to be drained of all strength, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and he could no longer move forward. Move half a step.
Qin Zheng stepped over the threshold and walked up to Meng Hanyi step by step. This is the person he never forgets. He once accompanied him through ignorance and greenery. He thought he was familiar with everything about Meng Hanyi, such as the mole on his shoulder, the ruler around his waist, and the fingers he inadvertently squeezed every time he wanted to hide it. For the first time, Qin Zheng felt that he might not be as familiar with Meng Hanyi as he imagined. Even though they were only two steps away, they were so unfamiliar that they didn't know how to speak.
The silence lasted too long. Meng Hanyi stood until his hands and feet were cold before he slowly bent down and knelt down. His forehead almost hit the broken porcelain. The despair in his eyes was bottomless. He whispered: "My lord."
Qin Zheng lowered his eyes, Meng Hanyi's shoulders were very thin, trembling imperceptibly.
Meng Hanyi has not called him son for many years.
"Winter clothes, Jiangnan should also be warming up, whether it is Suzhou or Yangzhou, buy a house, and spend your free time growing flowers and grass..." Qin Zheng said, his voice was full of deep exhaustion.
Meng Hanyi suddenly raised his head, looked at Qin Zheng in a daze, and said after a long time, "Master, are you driving me away?"
Qin Zheng didn't respond to him. When Chu Yu gave birth, he didn't have time to think so much. When he buried the dead child, he was in pain. What is hidden behind the servant...
"For him?" Meng Hanyi curled up his fingertips and held them tightly in his palms.
Qin Zheng just said: "I have a lot to say."
Meng Hanyi laughed out loud, tears falling on the ground along with the laughter: "Then what about me?"
Qin Zheng was silent.
Meng Hanyi lowered his eyes, and Qi Qiran said, "I'm not as good as him." From the first time Chu Yu appeared in front of him, he knew that he was no match for Chu Yu. It's just that she was proud and refused to admit her fate in the past. In terms of family background, appearance and talent, Chu Yu is better than him in every way. There is only one thing that Chu Yu doesn't have, and that is Qin Zheng's lingering love.
Now it's fine, nothing.
"Hanyi, Qingci is my Qin Zheng's wife and the mistress of the Hou Mansion. I have missed him too much in the past, and the rest of my life is not enough to repay him. From now on, I will never tolerate others hurting him."
It was very clear what Qin Zheng wanted to say. It meant breaking off with Meng Hanyi, and it was also a kind of warning.
Meng Hanyi got up slowly and stared at Qin Zheng motionlessly, as if he wanted to carve his eyebrows into his bones. After a long time, he said softly: "You told me that year that there are only three wishes in this life for me to be with you. Witness. First, wish the lintel to be forever, for the ancestors. Second, to live up to lovesickness, and to be for me. Third, to be the country. Bringing me back, all my thoughts, and I have not let me down. It’s just that you want me to go now, I’m afraid that this farewell will never see you again, and I will never see you supporting Yulong again. I will regret it in this life.”
Talking about that year, Qin Zheng's expression was also in a trance for a moment.
"The spring hunt is here, I just hope to see you ride the horse and draw the bow, and have a try. It can be regarded as the last stroke for you and me in those years." Meng Hanyi spread his palms, and the strings of the piano were as crystal as silk.
The third string says farewell.
When the spring flowers first bloomed, Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, holding the last thread of love in his palm.
I think that from now on, the king will return to the loess and I will return to the sand.