"I just escaped a disaster, why did you go again without even saying hello? Do you always like to torture me like this in this life? Ling Yun, you are so cruel, I hate you..."
After the master and servant Huanyu paid homage in front of the Jinling Prince's grave, he followed the Ge family and his four sons back to their home in Cuizhu Villa - this was also to avoid being pursued by the guards who were watching eagerly outside; at the same time, it was a temporary shelter. place.
Although it is a bit inconvenient for two lonely women to live under the same roof with four grown men from three generations, but special treatment is required under special circumstances. Under the current extremely dangerous situation, they have no other choice. If you follow Quan in a hurry, that's all you can do.
The hatred of the country and the family, the ups and downs of life, are like duckweed in the rain or catkins floating in the wind, with nothing to rely on. A series of heavy blows made Huanyu seem to be a different person. She was depressed and frowning all day long.
Especially when I think of my son Tianci, who is so close but not able to see him, I feel even more worried. Sometimes she misses her child so much that she doesn't think about food and drink, and can't sleep at night. Who else but herself can understand the pain and suffering?
Seeing this situation, everyone felt heavy-hearted. Although they tried to comfort and persuade him in every possible way, they only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and could not heal Huanyu's scarred heart.
On this day, Ge Zhong and Ge Beiqiu, father and son, were sitting opposite each other melancholy outside. Suddenly, they saw brothers Ge Long and Ge Hu rushing in from outside, with sad and angry expressions on their faces.
"What happened?" Looking at the worried expressions of his two sons, Ge Beiqiu's heart trembled.
Ge Long glanced at his younger brother and said in a thick voice: "I just got the news that Master Ling, the eldest son of Lord Marquis...has been killed!"
Now that the topic has reached this point, I can't help but digress. On certain things, the two brothers are indeed a bit slow sometimes.
Let’s talk about the incident at hand: Ling Yun was forced by Li Ruiyun to drink the poisonous wine with Hedinghong and passed away in pain; Princess Chang Qing watched her beloved son die in front of her but was helpless, and she was completely despairing. , also committed suicide tragically...
It has been a long time since this happened, but the two brothers only now believe it, which is a bit like "using history as news."
But then again, we can't blame them entirely for this matter; because at that time, the focus of their attention was on Prince Jinling and Princess Huanyu, and they were running around solely for the affairs of Prince Jinling's Palace, and they had no time at all. Take this into consideration.
And after all, these two brothers are young and energetic boys who can't hide things in their hearts. How could they hold back when they first heard about such a tragic thing? In their excitement, they poured beans into a bamboo tube and told them everything they knew and felt.
——This is truly a blessing that never comes in pairs, and a misfortune never comes alone!
When Ge and his son heard about this, they were stunned. When they learned the whole story, they were even more heartbroken and sighed.
"Zhichao, Zhichao..."
When Huanyu heard the bad news, her eyes went dark, her knees went limp, and she fell to the ground involuntarily, her delicate body trembling. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, but she felt a sharp pain in her heart, unspeakable pain, and tears. Surges out uncontrollably.
"I just escaped a disaster, why did you go again without even saying hello? Do you always like to torture me like this in this life? Ling Yun, you are so cruel, I hate you..."
What is leaving? What is death? It's a lifetime farewell, it's forever lost, it's no longer able to hold his hand, it's no longer able to feel his warmth, it's no longer able to say "I love you" or "I hate you" to him. …
She couldn't believe it, and she couldn't even accept it. The man who was as gentle as jade in her heart but as light as a cloud, the man who she loved unswervingly but hated to the bone in this life, really couldn't greet her like this. Did you leave right away?
It’s time for flowers to bloom and fall, and it’s time for everything to change. People are right or wrong, they are together or apart, it is always fate that plays a role in people, and ultimately life is just like a dream...
Just like our male protagonist who has experienced ups and downs and ill-fated fate, Ling Yun is still wandering between life and death at this moment.
He seemed to have finally woken up after a long and painful nightmare.
The moment he drank the poisonous daughter's red, the heart-breaking, heart-breaking taste lingered inch by inch on his heart that had been broken into several petals. Use any words or language in the world to describe his heart. The pain was pale and feeble, and he just wished he would die right away.
Then there is endless darkness.
He vaguely heard a seductive voice in front of him that was constantly attracting him. He felt that his body was as light as a ball of catkins, and he followed the charming voice in a daze, wandering in the misty mist of mist. He had lost all consciousness and was just moving forward aimlessly.
At some point, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling his name over and over again from behind, and his body, as light as nothing, could not help but sway back and forth; at this time, the seductive voice in front of him rang out again. Get up...
Two voices coming from different directions lured and called him at the same time.
He wandered back and forth, swaying back and forth; finally the familiar and intimate voice from behind took over. He turned around subconsciously and followed the voice involuntarily back.
He slowly opened his eyes, and his vision was blurry. A figure was shaking in a daze in front of him, and the familiar and friendly voice was still echoing in his ears over and over again, "Ling Yun, Ling Yun..."
Slowly he saw the familiar face of the person in front of him clearly, but his consciousness was still wandering and he couldn't react for a while.
On his peerless face that confounded all living beings, his cheeks were as pale as smooth fine porcelain, faintly glowing with a cold light; he closed his eyes again and murmured: "Where is this?...I Dead?..."
There was a layer of wet mist in the woman's eyes, "No, you are not dead, you are still fine..."
Ling Yun's blurred eyes stared at the other party's pear-shaped face without blinking, and said weakly: "Chun'er..."
"Hey." Lian Nanchun bit his lip and nodded gently.
"I... wasn't I dreaming?" Ling Yun's voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because the strong alcohol poisoned his throat.
Lian Nanchun's eyes were reddish, and the tip of his nose was sour, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, you are not dreaming, this is real..."
Ling Yun struggled to sit up, but felt sore and weak all over, and felt dizzy and dizzy in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but fall down again.
Lian Nanchun hurriedly supported him and said with a bit of anger: "What are you doing, are you risking your life?"
"Tell me, why am I not dead? Why am I here?..." Ling Yun's face became even more pale because of the pain, and thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead; he panted slightly and fell into her arms.
"Don't ask these questions in a hurry. I will tell you the questions in your mind later - in short, you are not dead, you have escaped another disaster."
Lian Nanchun's voice was gentle and soft, as if he was coaxing an emotional child, "Zhichao, what you need to do now is to rest peacefully. You must take care of yourself and live well. That is the most important thing, okay?
Ling Yun nodded obediently. In front of her, he was no longer stubborn and persistent; in front of him, she was no longer cold-blooded and fierce.
With the joy and emotion of surviving the disaster, the two hugged each other tightly...
The winter afternoon is romantic and comfortable. The lazy sunshine shines into the room through the snow-white window lattice, weaving into a mottled pattern in front of Ling Yun's hospital bed, like the only warm presence in winter. While dispelling the coldness, it also It's warming people's hearts.
At this time, the curtain cage was raised, and Sai Zhongjing walked in from the pavilion. He was naturally happy to see Ling Yun wake up.
After Ling Yun greeted her and thanked her, the three of them sat together and talked about the ups and downs of the rest of their lives after this disaster.
It turns out that Ling Yun and Lian Nan Chun Jie went to rescue Du Zhenghai, but they got separated after their failure.
Lian Nanchun waited for an opportunity to escape from the capital and returned to the farmhouse at Divine Doctor Villa. While taking care of his injured aunt Lian Xie, he also inquired about Ling Yun and planned a rescue method.
"At that time, Ding Jinzhi followed Li Ruiyun's order and raided the Jinling Palace and arrested everyone in the palace; then he targeted Princess Huanyu who had fled."
At this point, Lian Nanchun paused briefly and continued: "While Li Ruiyun arranged for people to search for information about Princess Huanyu, he pointed the finger at you. Naturally, your father cannot just watch his biological son die in vain. , so he anxiously ran to Li Ruiyun to plead for mercy."
"I know all this." Ling Yun frowned impatiently.
——Look, the problem of being impatient has happened again! You think you're such a young person, why can't you change your irritable temper?
PS: Who said our male protagonist can’t hold his temper anymore? Who doesn’t know that Ling Yun, the former commander of the bodyguards of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice and now the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, is a calm and calm person; but I don’t know why, as soon as he arrived at Miss Lian, he couldn’t help but become It's just like this. Hee hee, covering his mouth and snickering...
Back to business. Lian Nanchun complained in his heart, and couldn't help but slightly curling up the corners of his lips in a teasing arc, "Then do you know how I know this?"
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Looking at the other party's somewhat teasing gaze, Ling Yun immediately realized his mistake, was defeated, and his tone softened a bit.
Lian Nanchun's eyes turned to Ling Yun and said, "It was a family member close to Ding Jinzhi who quietly sent a letter to me."
"A certain family member?..." Ling Yun looked at her in confusion and asked with interest: "Who is it?"...
