Shen Nanbao was ill for two or three days, and there were people coming and going to visit him. It was probably because he was ill. Even if he opened his eyes while lying on the bed, he would feel as if there was a gauze layer between them, and he would feel dizzy. Look. It's not real, even the sound is foggy.
In a daze, she saw Xiao Yichen.
He stood in the cold sky of crab-green sky, with the moon disk of the red gold basin above his head. The blue-white moonlight fell down and fell across his eyes, shining with a incomplete, one-sided and unfamiliar light.
Just like in her previous life, she was lying on the bed, waiting for Chen Fangyan's cold eyes while holding the poisonous tea.
So, is he the same?
Like Chen Fangyan, he wanted to abandon her.
She couldn't help crying.
This time he no longer coaxed her as carefully as before, he just stood there quietly, standing under the misty moonlight, like a persimmon that had been left for a long time, rotting into a puddle of water and a ball of bubbles.
It seems that he has always been just his own fantasy!
The fantasy of comforting yourself for the rest of your life!
Shen Nanbao woke up like this, and was frightened awake by such a flash of inspiration.
Fengyue's choked sobs came from her ears, "Sister, you finally woke up."
Shen Nanbao felt her cold hand on his forehead, listened to her muttering to herself, "It's okay, I don't have a fever anymore," and blinked, "How long have I been sleeping..."
Before she could finish speaking, she stopped suddenly, because of her hoarse voice and the extremely unfamiliar furnishings in front of her.
Fengyue wiped away tears from her eyes, "You have slept for three days. You must be thirsty after sleeping for so long! I will go and get you some water, little one!"
"Three days?"
How long have you been asleep?
Shen Nanbao looked around quietly and grabbed Feng Yue who was about to pour her water, "Where is this?"
Feng Yue was startled, and quickly made a sour expression, "Listen, sister, your voice is like a broken gong! Why don't you drink some water quickly to moisten your throat!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her wrists and walked to the flat table made of gall wood to mix tea. A thin wisp of yellow and clear tea soup poured down from the spout, and a mist of white mist rose up.
Holding it in his hand, Shen Nanbao could smell the fragrance mixed in the mist. Then he lowered his head and looked at the cup. The tips of the hanging buds slowly sank. When shaken, they suddenly jumped upright like a silver knife. The plump and well-proportioned Junshan Silver Needle is exposed.
The sun comes out in the west?
In the past, we only drank high tea pieces at home. When had we ever tasted such tender and sharp tea pieces?
What's more, this happened just now. Even if they didn't anger her, they should have kicked her out.
The words 'get out of the house', followed by a slap on the forehead, made her suddenly startled. The tea soup in her hand swayed, and the beautiful face reflected in it was so fragmented.
Fengyue saw her staring at the tea cup, so she leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"
After saying these words, Shen Nanbao raised his head, his eyes facing her closed shadow looked crystal clear and fresh, "How long have I been asleep? Where is this place?"
Feng Yue's lips pursed into a thin line, and her fingertips touched the wall of the cup and pushed it toward her mouth, "Sister, don't you feel your throat is burning? You'd better take a sip first!"
Shen Nanbao placed his mouth on the edge of the cup and murmured, "What happened while I was sleeping these past few days? Why did I wake up... and wasn't in Rong Yuexuan anymore? Where is this?"
Feng Yue twitched the corner of her mouth, and soon revealed a look of regret, "Sister, you are so sick that the sky is dark and the earth is dark. It's really a pity. You didn't see a bunch of supervisory censors coming in from the corridor. With such a posture, they were holding down those servants as if they were straws, and the majestic and arrogant old lady was like a toad that had been soaked in the rain. They all stood there and did not dare to make any mistakes!"
Speaking of which, Mowu laughed to himself, and heard some faint echoes in the spacious room.
Shen Nanbao became even more strange, "Supervising the censor? The censor's platform? Dad...he went down to the censor's platform?"
Fengyue nodded, blinked her eyelashes, and revealed a hint of ridicule and joy, "But no, Master Shen hooked up with foreigners and went to the Yushitai, but the officials were still benevolent, and not only Master Shen, but also Madam! Oh, it shouldn't be now She should be called the guilty woman Peng. She was originally supposed to be quartered, but the officials thought that Peng had served the dragon for her meritorious service, so they gave her a white silk ribbon and hanged her to death on a beam. !”
Shen Nanbao was a little dazed on the bed, probably because he was a little confused by these changes. Fengyue comforted her naturally, "I don't understand Fang Guan's fist theory, but I don't have to get hurt for this." Love, they are doing this on their own and have nothing to do with you, sister!"
Shen Nanbao didn't respond to her, and drank the tea calmly. The tea was refreshing and a little sweet after entering her throat, soothing all the dryness on the tip of her tongue. She coughed and gave another deep look. Looking at Fengyue.
"How long will it take you to think about it?"
Feng Yue was shocked, "Sister..."
Shen Nanbao listened to her murmurings, turned his wrist, transferred the cup to her hand, and put it down, "Tell me, where is this place!"
Fengyue held the cup and kept silent.
Shen Nanbao was angry and was about to scold him when Fang Guan's figure came through the partition wall. He was still walking as calmly as before, but his thick black eyebrows were pressed together, revealing a tired look.
"Feng Yue doesn't dare to say anything, let the young one do it."
She walked up to him and knelt down to Shen Nanbao, "This is the county prince's palace, the master's home."
As he said that, he raised his head slightly and saw Shen Nanbao suddenly startled, as if he had condensed into a jade sculpture, standing there blankly, but his expression was like that of a kite with its gaping mouth, falling unstoppably. He looked like he was in a desolate state of mind.
Fang Guan couldn't bear it, but no matter how much he couldn't bear it, he still had to say what needed to be said.
Things in this world cannot be solved by just 'escape'.
Fang Guan lowered his eyes and said, "During the days when my sister was sleeping, the official issued an edict to grant her the title of a township king and a settlement of five thousand households. It was intended to comfort my sister. After all, she was so miserable because of what happened back then. A few years ago, I was separated from my family and recognized the thief as my father, so this place will also be your home from now on."
She spoke very carefully, avoiding harsh and shocking words while not confusing her.
But even so, Shen Nanbao's heart still inevitably dropped, and even the long sound of 'oh' was filled with infinite loneliness, "What about him? He has been here for the past few days since I was sick. What?"
She took the initiative to open the window paper, which made Fang Guan lower his thick eyebrows even further, showing a bit of distress, "Here he comes."
Shen Nanbao said "Oh" again, and this time he didn't ask any questions. He just sat there and nodded repeatedly, "It's good to be here, it's good to be here."
Seeing this, Fengyue held the edge of the bed and called out "Sister" carefully.
Shen Nanbao turned his head to look at her and smiled, "What are you doing with a sad face? Haven't you always said that I have suffered? Now that I have endured all the hardships, how can I please a countryman? If you don't follow me, don't you think your face will be flattered?" "
When she said this, Feng Yue's eyes suddenly turned red, "Sister, you'd better cry. I'll go and cover the doors and windows for you! No matter how loud you cry, no one can hear you!"
Then he sighed with tears and runny noses, "This is no nonsense. Take a closer look. This county prince's mansion is better than Shen's mansion. Not to mention the specifications of the hairpin couplets, that's all." The ground beneath my feet is made of polished bricks, which are very tight and tight. The little one is placed among them, as if they are following the Grand View Garden. The little one's eyes are almost in a blur."
Fang Guan felt that she was not picking up which pot, but Shen Nanbao laughed at her, "It's not that your eyes are in a state of confusion, it's just that you are dazzled. You have been waiting for me for so long, how come you don't have any ink in your stomach." "
Feng Yue blew her sleeves with her hands, her red eyes looking at the skylight that came in, like two red pomegranate beads, "I don't want to be a scholar. I know so much about what I can do. Maybe I will say something out of my mouth that day." If you say something rude, it will only make the officials and scholars talk about it."
Shen Nanbao corrected again, "It's a matter of words, not a curse."
Fengyue now vowed that the punctured swim bladder was gone. She babbled in confusion for a while before she finally came to her senses, "These are not important. What matters is you, sister! You are so sad, don't hold it in." , It’s so bad to hold it in, I heard that a lady in that alley suffocated to death like this.”
Shen Nanbao knew as soon as he heard that she was making things up, and he also knew that she was trying to comfort him, but when he heard it, his heart clenched, and his eyes were foggy, and everything he looked at was trembling through a layer of tears.
She didn't want to let tears fall, so she fixed her eyes on Chengchen above her head.
Fengyue came over and wiped her tears, "Sister, I really can't hear you. You can't hear me even if you break your throat and cry. If you don't believe me, go outside and yell. Do you want to hear it?"
She made a move to go, but Shen Nanbao grabbed her. Because of this move, the tears wrapped in his eyes fell down, hitting the azure brocade, and dried up in an instant.
Feng Yue was startled, and saw the corners of Shen Nanbao's mouth trembling, and quickly curved a helpless arc, "Have you forgotten what grandma once warned us? Crying is the most useless thing in the world, even if you cry , The falls that should be made, the hardships that should be endured, are not coming as they are."
Fengyue felt sad when she heard this, "But if you cry, sister, you will feel better."
With tears still in his eyes, Shen Nanbao shook his head and pushed it back, "I feel better now."
Seeing Feng Yue's disbelief, she widened the corners of her mouth a little more, "Really, because he came and he didn't let me wait in vain."
How about waiting in vain?
So what if the wait was not in vain?
It might as well have ended up like this.
The romance was over, but Shen Nanbao was very open-minded, "It's just that I like someone I shouldn't like! There is still a long way to go in this life! We are not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the storybook, how can we be so deep? Emotions, if they are allowed to be washed away by the long river of time, everything will fade away, and I may even be able to stand in front of him in a few days, laughing at Yan Yan's embarrassment that the two of them were so involved in the first place!"
As soon as he said this, a gust of wind blew by, causing the carved window sash to sway slightly and knocking on the red lacquered window lattice, making a series of rattling sounds.
Shen Nanbao looked around and saw Kun Hong standing at the threshold, scratching his head and looking out into the distance, "Master is fine, why did he leave so suddenly?"
