Chapter 95 Chapter Thirty-Eight Missed

"I will try to delay the matter of Hegan Chengji, and advise His Royal Highness King Wei to wait for King Qi to be captured before carefully examining Hegan Chengji, so that at least for the time being, Hegan Chengji will not be in danger. Then we will think about it." Other methods, such as sending someone to assassinate Hegan Chengji, making him think that the crown prince silenced him, maybe he will recruit in a fit of anger." Su Xu is already planning for me. I said "hmm" and said: "Hegan Chengji is familiar with the Prince's mansion, if it is not for the masters in the Prince's mansion he knows, I am afraid he will not believe that the Prince is going to kill him. I will come to this matter." Let’s solve it, we must find a way to make the crown prince suspicious of Gan Chengji, and really send someone to deal with him. But then you have to strengthen your guard, so that no one will really kill him.”

My voice is getting lower and lower, especially when it comes to the last sentence, the tone of my words is tenderness and worry that I can't even believe myself. Su Xu looked at me silently, and said, "Okay!" Then he murmured, "Hegan Chengji, what do you like about him?" I can't answer, I only know that I may have missed the most valuable thing in my life, this kind of loss is almost as terrible as death, but I found it too late.I stood up and quietly pushed the secret door out. Walking out of the study room that exudes a mild musty and dull smell, the quaint and dense trees in the old garden rush towards the face with thick greenery, which makes people feel much more relaxed.

It's spring, another year of spring comes with warmth and the fragrance of flowers, and uses the colorful world to cover up the bleakness and loneliness of the winter. After all, I can't hide my depression and loneliness. Just like when Qingyao comes back, happiness is only theirs. At the gate of the plum garden, there is still a brazier to ward off evil spirits, with some burning embers left; there are also burned firecrackers that have been swept aside and have not been removed in time. The plum blossom trees in the garden are verdant and verdant, and the oval plum fruits are scattered on the branches, no longer seeing the freshness and beauty of winter.

Behind the scallions, the gentle and jade-like man should have returned! Now, he is still Dongfang Qingyao, but he is already my second brother-in-law. It seemed a little sad, but it also seemed to let go of something in my heart. He finally came back safe and sound. Come back safely, back to Rong Huaer and Jianbi who are waiting for him, will you be close to me from now on, but separated from each other? Baima asked softly: "Miss, shall we go see Mr. Dongfang?" I looked down at my bright and colorful attire, which was originally worn for Dongfang Qingyao to get out of prison, but at this moment, it made my mood even more sluggish.For some reason, I remembered the bright red dress Yinrong wore when she asked me for help, and suddenly felt that I could understand her thoughts at that time.Is it not easy for people to wear colorful clothes to hide their uneasiness when they are depressed?

With a weary smile, I said to Baima: "At this time, there will be fewer people around him asking for their care and warmth? We don't need to join in the fun, just go back to the room quietly." Bai Ma looked up at Rong Hua'er's room, and saw there were girls and servants shuttling back and forth from time to time, through the occasional moment of opening and closing the door, it could be seen that the room was full of people, with fragrant clothes and shadows, and even faint laughter passed it on.She lowered her head and said, "Well, miss, let's go back to the room."

The sky gradually darkened, and the plum trees all over the garden also darkened, shining silently and dimly under the melting moonlight.Although it is not fifteen, the moonlight is very good today. But how much hate, how much love, how much sorrow, how much hurt, who can see the Yiren wandering around under the moon? Gu Hong is indistinct, who can save him?Let's see how far away that day is, how beautiful and beautiful together, how many soul dreams come to life, lingering love and sorrow! Suddenly I miss the slightly sweet and sour highland barley wine from Tubo. The warm feeling of drunkenness after a cup is very suitable for tonight.

It's a pity that there is no wine now, only the deeper and deeper cold spring. Someone put a big ermine cloak over my shoulders, and when I turned around, it was Taoyao. When she saw me turn my head, the worry on her face turned into fear, and she hurriedly wiped my face with a handkerchief, and hurriedly said, "Miss, are you crying? Why are you crying?" Am I crying again?No wonder his face was so cold. I turned my face away and asked, "Where's Jianbi? Are you going to live in Miss Er's house today?" Tao Yao nodded and said: "Probably won't come back. She guarded Mr. Dongfang and cried like a tearful person. It made me feel very sad. By the way, Mr. Dongfang asked Miss several times, and we just went out as Miss. Didn’t come back! It turns out that I’m here alone, so I’m not afraid of freezing my body!”

Yeah, I can't freeze myself. I asked Tao Yao to close the window, and re-ignited the charcoal stove that had been out for a few days due to the hot weather, to warm the room, and let the lingering warmth surround me, accompanied by the fragrance of ambergris , Soak your body and mind, and warmly immerse yourself in dreamland. In the warmth of this night, I dreamed of many Jing Qian who had never dreamed of it before, still fresh and gentle, smiling at me quietly, saying that he missed me, wanted to come to me, and stay with me.I stood in the snow, completely frozen, I didn't know whether it was shock or joy, and I didn't know whether I should be wronged like before, hugging him and crying.

But the throat was indeed choked, and when I was so choked that I couldn't speak, Baima woke me up and asked, "Miss, are you choked up?". I collected myself, shook my head, and said, "It was just a good dream." Relieved, Baima turned to sleep on her side again. But I couldn't sleep anymore, I just tossed and turned in bed until dawn.Since I returned to Middle-earth, I have been in poor health, and Rong Jincheng loves me, and no one has ever come to blame me for the morning and evening, so I was lazy, washed my face on the bed, ate something, Then nestle in the warm brocade quilt and read a book to recuperate.

Near noon, Jianbi moved over with a heavy body, looked at me a little timidly, and hesitated to speak. I frowned and said, "What's the matter? Sit down and talk." She was six or seven months pregnant, and her belly was already big. Seeing her timid appearance, I felt pity for her. Jianbi said cautiously: "Miss San, why don't you go and see Young Master? He, he has missed you several times." I smiled and said: "Yesterday I went out and caught wind again, and I was sick. I'm still tired this time. I'll see him another day. Is he in good health?"

Cut blue eye circles turned red, and said: "Well, after a few days of rest, you should gradually get better. Now you are very thin, and there are many scabs on your body, new and old. They are all left behind by torture. They have never been cured properly. If he escaped with his life, it would be considered God has eyes." I said "Oh" and said: "Then you can ask someone to take good care of him, so you don't have to work too hard, take care of your body, and give birth to a white and fat boy is the most important thing." Jianbi's cheeks flushed, and she murmured: "Well, seeing him come back, my heart is finally relieved." After sending Jianbi away, I also got up and asked Dunzhu to send someone to inquire about King Qi, the prince and others, and check Yinrong's current activities by the way. Yin Rong, I don't know whether to despise her or pity her.For her own sake, she has ruined my life. In her heart, did she ever feel a trace of guilt? Han Wang side concubine, what a dazzling halo!I just don't know, under this halo, can she hold her head high and enjoy her self-satisfaction without any scruples? Soon Dunzhu heard the news that the crown prince was trying his best to protect Hegan Chengji, pointing out that Hegan Chengji was framed by others, and there were even rumors circulating that the secret letters of Hegan Chengji belonged to the King of Wei. One party forged it and used it to frame Hegan Chengji.Hou Junji and others were also active everywhere, pointing out that the king of Wei attempted to shake the foundation of the crown prince by taking advantage of Hegan's succession, and he had the intention of disobedience. The two parties have their own powers, and they are the main ones to build momentum, even in restaurants, and from time to time, people from the two parties will fight with each other, and even beat each other to death.All of a sudden, there was a fierce commotion, people in the capital were panicked, and rumors abounded.Dali Temple was unable to make a decision. Under the pressure of several parties, it finally transferred the case file to the Ministry of Punishment, just like Dongfang Qingyao's case, and waited for the joint trial by the Secretary of Dali Temple, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, and Zhongcheng Yushi. Although Hegan Chengji was in prison, he knew that the prince's influence was no small matter. He himself was transferred from Dali Temple, which was under the influence of King Wei, to the Ministry of Punishment, which was infiltrated by the prince's influence, and changed several cells in a row. His ears and eyes continuously passed the news to his ears.With his strong personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to confess the prince's rebellion in this situation. I meditated on the predicament that Hegan Chengji suffered, and I was helpless for a while, so I just sighed in my room. The sun was just right this day, and I leaned against the window, watching a pair of orioles fluttering and fighting among the wild flowers under the plum blossoms, and a familiar breath came quietly behind me. Turning around, Dongfang Qingyao was standing beside her with a gentle smile.He wore a moon-white robe, without a belt, hanging loosely over his shoulders; his hair was black, without a crown, and was only lightly tied with a light-colored kerchief, completely attire for resting at home.His complexion is still white, I don't know if it's because he doesn't see the sun all year round in the prison, but his lips are already bloody, and his thin cheeks are also vivid because of the curvature of his smile. He used to be as gentle as jade, look It's almost recovered. My heart moved, but I was not overly ecstatic.I haven't seen him for many days since he came back, so it's time for him to come to see me. A faint smile appeared, my name is Taoyao: "Quickly move a soft couch, let the second uncle sit on it!" Dongfang Qingyao couldn't stop smiling when he heard me call Second Young Master.Sitting beside me for a while, I also saw the wild flowers blooming brilliantly and Ying'er fighting happily. After a while, I was out of my mind, and then asked: "Shu'er, are you seriously ill? I haven't seen you for a walk in the garden for so long. .” I lowered my head and said, "It's nothing, just catching a cold." "It's been a while since I came back, isn't it better?" Dongfang Qingyao carefully looked at my face. I didn't answer, just lying quietly on the table, letting the vigorous and vigorous green outside the window be reflected in my eyes, covering up a layer of dead gray that floated up from nowhere in my heart. "Book?" Dongfang Qingyao stared at me for a long time, then called me softly, but it was mixed with unspeakable heartache. There was a tug in my heart, and it seemed that hot blood was flowing out again.