It has been several days since I came out of Xiaoqingliang Mountain.
Aunt Xue's injuries were actually not too serious. The shot was near the shoulder blade. Although her muscles and bones were damaged, her life was not affected. It was also thanks to Rong Geer's proper handling earlier that no serious injuries such as wound infection occurred.
Now I have been recuperating in the Grand View Garden for a few days, and I have recovered a lot of energy. A lot of various medicinal materials and supplements are sent here from both houses.
Although my body is still hurting now, the wound is itchy again.
But I also occasionally have leisure time to walk around the garden. It's just that the weather is changing from spring to summer, and between hot and cold, all kinds of contradictory thoughts are fighting in my mind.
In the small courtyard of the Xue family, Aunt Xue sat in a corner and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
Outside she is Mrs. A name that no one knows except parents, sisters, and husband.
Everyone has a world in his heart, and Aunt Xue also has a world in her heart that she never talks about to outsiders.
Just like her name, few people know her.
But during those two days in the mountains, she told Brother Rong her secret past, and even so many outrageous things happened. As a mother and a wife, she can't forgive herself now when she looks back.
The most uncomfortable thing is that the shadow of that person is left in my heart, and he still does such things in private, and rubs Bao Yatou's husband without any shame.
Leaving may be the best way now.
Escape is sometimes a very effective method.
If you don’t see it, you don’t think about it; if you don’t think about it, you don’t think about it.
"Is my aunt here?"
A sudden sound brought her back to reality from the world of thoughts. When she heard Brother Rong's voice coming from the back door leading to the Grand View Garden, she felt panicked for no reason.
I immediately wanted to run away and didn't dare to see him.
Firstly, she was afraid of being embarrassed, and secondly... secondly, she couldn't tell what she was afraid of.
I feel sour in my heart, but I don’t want to see him anyway.
The maids in the courtyard didn't know what she was thinking, nor the reasons. She couldn't help but poke her head out of the window and saw Brother Rong, dressed in brocade and wearing a small crown, entering the courtyard with a few rolls of drawing paper in his hand.
This is the first time Aunt Xue has met Brother Rong since she came back from Qingliang Mountain. He was still so handsome, but in Aunt Xue's heart, he was not as kind as the sloppy Brother Rong in Xiao Qingliang Mountain.
It wasn't because Brother Rong hadn't come to visit for many days. She knew very well that the incident at Xiao Qingliang Mountain had kept Brother Rong from resting for several days. In addition, the grandmother and wife of Dongfu come here every day and give away things every day.
It’s just that she misses Brother Rong in Xiaoqingliang Mountain even more.
She obviously didn't want to see him and didn't dare to see him, but when she actually saw him, even the handsome and handsome Rong Geer could make her heart ripple again.
"Mrs……"
I saw Brother Rong entering the courtyard and the house. Listening to this familiar and friendly call, Aunt Xue didn't know how to face it. He forced a smile to cover it up and said, "Brother Rong, why are you here?"
Brother Rong came alone, without even a maid, let alone Brother Rong's wife or Xiangling.
She couldn't help but wonder about Brother Rong's purpose.
"How can Rong'er forget my wife's life-saving grace? They said that my wife's injuries are better now and she has moved back here. So I came here to visit and compiled a set of recovery methods myself to help my wife's injuries. Get well soon.”
When Aunt Xue heard this, she immediately remembered Brother Rong's caring look in the valley of Xiaoqingliang Mountain.
He said softly: "Thank you for taking the trouble."
"It's Rong'er's duty to do it." Brother Rong seemed to have no memory of many things that happened in the mountains, and his expression remained unchanged when facing Aunt Xue, just like before.
Seeing this, Aunt Xue breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a sense of loss in her heart.
There is also a little bit of unwillingness and sadness.
How could he be like this...Have he forgotten everything he did in the mountains now? Or do you think I have always been so contemptuous of myself and don't need him to care?
People are always used to being afraid when they have something, and unwilling to accept it when they lose it.
Aunt Xue's expression was indifferent, concealing her disappointment, and asked: "What kind of strange method is it?"
"My wife's shoulder injury will inevitably affect her arm." Brother Rong found a place to sit down next to Aunt Xue and unfolded some drawing papers in his hand. Inside was a set of training methods. "My wife's wound has not healed yet, and she cannot move much. Instead, she can do these three actions every day to promote recovery without touching her shoulder blades. Wait until the wound is completely healed, and then do the next step..."
Aunt Xue listened like this, but her thoughts slowly flew away. He looked straight at Brother Rong and said calmly: "Let Tongxi and Tonggui keep it."
Uncle Rong scratched the side of his nose and replied awkwardly: "It's okay to let them keep it. At the same time, let them learn first, and then practice with my wife."
"Yeah, okay." Aunt Xue said softly, and said slowly: "The method prepared by Brother Rong will be just in use on my way back to Jinling. By the time I get to Jinling, my injuries should be healed."
She looked closely at Brother Rong's face as she spoke, and saw that her expression was stagnant, and she asked with a guilty conscience: "When will Madam return to Jinling?"
"Brother Rong wants me to leave?"
"Ah? No...it's not."
Seeing the panic on Brother Rong's face, Aunt Xue felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart. It was like revenge, like the pleasure of teasing and waiting to see Brother Rong make a fool of himself.
I heard Brother Rong say excitedly: "My wife is going back to Jinling, so I won't let her go. I told them today at the house that I want to take my wife to the east to recuperate. The yard in the east is more spacious than this, and there are all the maids and wives." , it’s the best way to take care of yourself. Everyone in the house is afraid that my wife has made up her mind and doesn’t want to go east to rest.”
Aunt Xue sighed secretly, if she was willing to go to Dongfu to rest, how could she move out of Grand View Garden.
However, Brother Rong only talked about the people of Dongfu, but not what he meant.
Aunt Xue felt even more unhappy. She thought she had lost this sour feeling long ago and would never get it again. However, when these emotions emerged again, Aunt Xue was a little at a loss. She only thought that she had really fallen for Brother Rong's trick?
Suddenly, an obsession arose in my heart, that is, I wanted to hear Brother Rong's statement with my own ears.
Even though she knew that it was impossible for her to go to Dongfu and knew that she could not sink anymore, she still wanted to hear Brother Rong's true thoughts.
Nannan raised her bright and clear eyes, looked at Brother Rong and asked, "Do you really think so?"
"According to my opinion, it is best for my wife to go to the East Mansion. There are many maids and women in the east, and there are Baochai, Sister Feng, and Keqing to take care of each other. The injuries on my wife's body were caused by others, and I should be responsible for them. "
Brother Rong carefully looked at Aunt Xue's face and spoke cautiously. "The thief who committed the crime hasn't been found yet. Madam, it's time for me to avenge her. Girl Bao is now in charge of the house in the two mansions, and she may still need madam's guidance. Aunt Lin can't bear to let her go. No one in the two mansions doesn't want to. Keep it for the wife.”
After saying so much, Aunt Xue still didn't hear Brother Rong's thoughts and couldn't help but frown. "What do Ronger think?"
No matter how good Brother Rong was at pretending, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble after hearing this straightforward question. He said slowly: "I want my wife to see me off when I go to Mobei; I want my wife to welcome me when I come back from Mobei."
How could he forget how he got along with Xiao Qingliangshan? How could he not know what Aunt Xue meant at certain times in Xiaoqingliangshan?
People sometimes have to think about others.
When you leave the mountain, you forget.
Not the best choice?
At least be good to Baochai, be good to Dongfu, and be good to the Xue family.
He was such a lecherous person, how could Aunt Xue, who was in her thirties, not think about him. Aunt Xue's charm is incomparable to those of the little girls in the house; Aunt Xue's plumpness is even better than Baochai's.
He was such a shameless person, and he even fantasized about even more obscene things in his mind.
Thinking can only be thought; doing cannot be done.
His words reached Aunt Xue's ears, but they had another meaning. After looking at Tong Xi and Tong Gui next to her, she sent them to put away the drawings brought by Brother Rong, leaving some space for her to have some important words with Brother Rong.
"When will you go to Mobei?"
"Order someone in ten days. We will leave in about ten days." Brother Rong said softly and couldn't help but lean closer to Aunt Xue. "My wife's injury has not recovered yet, and she will not be able to travel far for more than ten days. When I leave Beijing, what reason will my wife have to go to Jinling?"
Speaking of which, the biggest embarrassment for the two of them now is that they cannot get over the hurdle in their hearts.
Taboo, difficult to cross.
Everyone knows it, and no one dares to break it easily.
Aunt Xue felt unbearable after hearing this. She really had no reason to go to Jinling anymore. However, his eyes couldn't help but turn white, and he said angrily: "It's not because of you that I came back to Jinling."
"Miss Ming."
"Huh?" Mrs. Xue Wang was suddenly stunned and stared at Brother Rong in shock. How does this bastard know his own name? After reacting, he was immediately furious. This bastard boy could only call his own name.
"You have no rules, who taught you that? Looking at you like this, staying here will only add to the annoyance."
Brother Rong replied nonchalantly: "Madam still remembers the early morning of the night when she fell from the mountain..."
That day?
She was injured and burned, so she couldn't remember anything. All I know is that the bastard’s hands in front of me are bold and bold...
His face turned red at the thought. I have been touched all over my body, how can I keep it, let alone wait for him to come back from Mobei. By then it was unknown what was going to happen.
"I forgot."
Jia Rong didn't know whether Aunt Xue had really forgotten, or whether she didn't want to admit that she remembered. He listened to a lot of night talk and sleep talk that day, not only from the scabby monk, but also from the period when Aunt Xue was still in the Wang family.
The sound from back then seemed to still linger in my ears.
"Do you remember my name?"
"What?"
"You forgot! Let me say it again, my name is only "晑". My name is Wang Hui. Next time you come to Wang's house, you must remember it."
"Wang Ming? Miss Ming?"
"Well, it's me."
Brother Rong didn't know why there was such a conversation in the first place. Aunt Xue said it when she was in a daze. He wasn't quite sober at that time and could only remember these few sentences. He was shocked by Aunt Xue's sad, melancholy and longing mood when she spoke, and he panicked for a moment before he fully woke up.
Then I felt the warmth in my hands, felt the heat all over Aunt Xue's body, and felt her high fever due to the wind and cold.
It’s unforgettable even now.
Thinking back again, that was what Aunt Xue said to the old monk with a scarred head, and maybe she had already said it to the monk with a scarred head.
It's just that that person never went to the Wang family again, which made a sister of the Wang family named Miss She miss him and regret him for many years.
Brother Rong observed secretly.
I saw Aunt Xue's face was solemn. No one had called her name for many years, unless she suddenly heard it. She had even forgotten that her name was Wang Xi, and her thoughts went back to twenty years ago with this name.
"Why me? I don't want to marry into the Xue family."
"The orders of parents, the words of matchmakers. It is your turn to make the decision."
"I'm waiting for someone."
"He won't come, just give up on this idea. Hao'er, for the sake of the Wang family, you have to marry even if you don't want to."
"Mother..."
"Your sister married the Jia family, and you married the Xue family. You are so rich and powerful, so happy that you don't want it. Are you waiting for a vague promise? Their family is over, marry to the Xue family."
The merchants of the Xue family are easy to manage and have a lot of gold, silver and silk. They are not happy for a day and even contract a strange disease.
Aunt Xue slowly closed her eyes.
How can she be the only one who possesses Bao Yatou's heat poison?
Bao Yatou has it, Pan'er has it, and she, the mother, has it too.
Life is full of good fortune, and good fortune often plays tricks on people.
Nannan opened her eyes and looked at Brother Rong. She knew that she was no longer waiting for that person, and the shadow in her heart became him in front of her.
The man in front of him seemed to gain courage and quietly took his hand.
"Miss Wei, don't leave. Recuperate in Shenjing."
That hand is still warm, like the warmth in the Aojingxi Pavilion, the warmth in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the warmth in the small cool mountains.
She was shaken, and her whole body warmed up with her mood.
"What do you think I am...hiss"
With a vigorous wave of his hand, he pulled it away from Brother Rong's hand, which also involved the wound on his shoulder.
The blood gradually reflected the clothes, and the red blood stained the blue clothes a little dark purple.
"do not move."
"Rong'er, don't..."
There was no one in the room.
Snow shoulders are beginning to appear, and the skin is like snow. The wound under Jing Muscle's clavicle was oozing with bright red blood.
Small first-class, slowly climbing higher. Cut off the cyan blood vessels in the snow-white skin, then suddenly turn at a high point and draw a curve to slide down from the armpits.
Brother Rong, however, had no intention of looking around and cursed angrily: "Which maid did this? She can't do this well."
Carefully take the medicine out of your body and sprinkle it lightly.
Ignoring Aunt Xue's expression, she said, "My wife is injured, so it's better not to wear such a hanging cover underneath. It will block your blood vessels and make it difficult to breathe."
Aunt Xue just wanted to kick him at this moment. If there wasn't anyone in the room, it wouldn't be clear. Fortunately, he was wearing those shameful little clothes, otherwise he would have noticed them all.
Correct
He gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you go outside and ask Tonggui and Tongxi to come?"
"I forgot about it in a hurry, and when I looked at the processing inside, I couldn't believe it anymore." Brother Rong replied frankly. He stared at the wound under her shoulder without any... evil thoughts at all. "Let Xiang Ling come and take care of you tonight. None of these girls can compare to Xiang Ling."
"Put it on for me first."
