On the second day, Genius Mengmengming, there were bursts of noise from the main courtyard of the Li family, and then I heard light steps going up the stairs to the inner room. A tall and majestic figure appeared on the curtain, elegant and elegant in the hazy light of the plain silk gauze curtain. Opening his eyes, he pushed aside the brocade quilt and looked outside.
All she saw was a tall and handsome man standing upright in front of her bed. He was wearing ice armor, a gray velvet hat on his head, a long sword and a Ruyi jade pendant on his waist, and his long cloak hung down to the ground. . He didn't speak, he just looked at her through the small bright window, with his hands behind his back, and he never saw his face. She felt exhausted and struggled to hold her waist up. She looked at the man and asked in surprise: "Who are you, trying to break into my boudoir?"
The man still didn't speak and stood quietly.
"That's so presumptuous, here's someone! Blow him out, Cui He, Xiyi..." She called for a long time but no one responded, and her voice almost became hoarse.
"My son, how are you doing?" the man asked after a while, his voice gentle and loving.
She had heard such words and was in a daze for a long time. She wanted to get out of bed and walk in on him, but she couldn't find the strength. She leaned on the bed rail and asked: "You...who are you? When did I Is it your child?"
"My son, I am your father!"
"My father is Li Shi, how have you ever been my father?" She felt another pain coming from her back, the pain was heartbreaking.
"Who are you and how can you be my father? Tell me quickly."
"My son, daddy is going to the battlefield. You have to be good and listen to your sister! When daddy comes back, he will take you out to play... You must listen to your sister. When daddy comes back, he will take you out to play..., Let me play with you."
The man repeated his words over and over again, his voice getting louder and louder, reverberating in her ears like a bell, almost deafening her ears.
It was as if a bronze bell was placed in her head, and the sound made her scalp numb. She couldn't help but cover her head, struggling on the bed and shouting, calling Cuihe and Xiyi, calling her parents.
"Yao'er, wait for me to come back, take good care of the child and wait for me to come back!...Wait for me to come back...Wait for me to come back."
He called again, and the sound was so loud that she couldn't bear it, so she fainted on the bed and closed her eyes.
"Qingya, Qingya, what's wrong, this child! Qingya,"
When she opened her eyes again, she was terrified, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. Beside the bed was her mother wiping her sweat and tears from the corners of her eyes. Wan Yanyong was sitting on the small pillar beside her, and he was pulling a child. holding her hand.
It turned out to be a dream. She took a deep breath and collapsed on the bed. Her eyes were focused on the lucky bag and tassels hanging from the ceiling above, and the sweat on her forehead was still dripping down.
"Qingya, what's wrong with you? I just saw you mumbling, and I was panicked and scared. But did you have any nightmares?"
She stood up and said, "Sister, I dreamed of a handsome man standing in front of my bed, wearing armor and holding his hands behind his back."
When he said this, a trace of sadness flashed in Kyouto's eyes, and he raised his head again and asked, "Then have you ever seen what he looks like?"
"He had his hands behind his back, so I couldn't see his face, but he gave me a familiar feeling, like he was a relative or friend of mine. He spoke very gently and lovingly!"
Kyouto thought for a long time and said, "Then, what did he say?"
"He said he was my father! He took me out to play when he came back from the expedition. He called, he called "Yao'er" and asked Yao'er to take good care of the child! Wait for him to come back. "
Just these words, like five thunders, Kyouto's expression became more complicated, his hands paused for a long time, and layers of mist appeared in his eyes.
"Sister, sister, why did I have such a dream? Isn't my father here? How could I still have a father?" She struggled to hold her waist and asked.
Everyone's eyes instantly moved to Kyouto. Her complexion suddenly turned livid. She held her belly and thought for a long time. There seemed to be thousands of pains and regrets in her eyes, but the corner of her mouth A faint smile appeared on his side.
"Ya'er, it's just a dream. You've read too many books... and scared yourself!" Wanyanyong saw a copy of "Lieyi Zhuan" on her pillow, and took it over to take a closer look.
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You are so timid and dare to read this book. There are all kinds of ghosts and gods in it. No wonder you have this dream," he suddenly laughed.
"What your cousin said is that you have been in poor health recently, so you should read less books like this. It will arouse your imagination, and you will naturally have such strange dreams."
After hearing this, she closed her eyes, shook her head, and said, "Hey, I can't explain the feeling. Maybe I'm too tired recently!"
When she calmed down, she saw Wan Yanyong's hand holding hers. She quickly retracted her hand slowly, rubbed her wrist and held her servant girl in her arms. Then she looked around and saw that all the servants were gone. The atmosphere in the hall instantly lost its liveliness. He couldn't help but shuddered and asked, "Daddy is leaving! I'll see him off!"
The two looked at her and smiled: "Your father has left long ago, it has been more than an hour. Your father has specially asked you to live in the palace and come back before the wedding day to prepare for the wedding. If he can't come back then, Come, let Kui Ke marry you."
"Isn't it nice for me to live in my own home? I'm not used to going to the state capital."
"You will have to get used to it sooner or later. Now go to the palace. You and the king can have a good relationship and put aside your petty tempers. You are all getting married. Don't always be willful and learn how to be a wife with the imperial concubine. As a mother, you are usually very stubborn, so you can only be like this when you are a girl. Don't go to your husband's house, and your aunt will have to train the bride!"
She looked at the joyful expressions of the two of them, and then at Wan Yanyong's confident expression. It seemed as if she was already his, and with such casual physical contact with her, she felt more and more that she could not go on like this. , and became tougher.
"Learn what? Learn how to be gentle, how to please people, how to be virtuous? I was born with this nature, and I will be whatever I am. I can't do this, and I don't want to do it," she said. He buried his head under the quilt and covered his head and refused to listen.
"Have you eaten gunpowder, you girl? You were fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, you have changed your face again. The King will come to pick you up personally. You are acting like this. Get up quickly and dress up. Hurry up!" Kyouto stood up. He stood up, held his belly and scolded her, then lifted her quilt.
"Okay! I'll just get up." She turned her head and simply lifted the quilt and slipped out of the bed. She quickly pulled off her cloak and found a curtain and hat to put on.
"Where are you going?" Kyouto watched her hurriedly lift the curtain and go out, then he hurriedly supported himself and took two steps after her.
He only heard the sound of her hurrying downstairs, and her figure disappeared in the corner of the corridor. He stopped Gongren's steps, stood by the wooden railing and watched her put on her fresh clothes and leave. Fang Fei shuttled back and forth until not a single sound could be heard.
He knew where she was going, and he also knew who she wanted to see. He had never seen her running towards him like this. There were other people hidden in her heart.
In the spring scenery, she escaped from that place and came to King Qi's Mansion. There were many corridors and ileums. She was exhausted physically and mentally from walking. She held her knees up as if all her energy had been exhausted.
"Qingya, why are you here?"
The people who are coming are Princess Wanyanying and Tu Dankening. The two are now engaged and can meet each other freely. Whenever he has free time, Tu Dankening comes to find his sweetheart. It's the time when things are like glue and paint. The princess was about to go out to play with Kening. She had already put on her narrow robe and long sword, but she saw her sitting alone in the corridor.
"Princess Wan'an!"
"Come on, get up quickly!" She was gently helped up.
"Isn't the king here?"
"My brother hasn't come back yet, why are you looking for him?"
In an instant, she felt aggrieved. She stood up and turned her back to the two of them. She gently took off the curtain in the independent corridor, choked with sobs and unable to speak.
"I'm getting married. Daddy and my cousin made a date yesterday, and it's during the Chinese Valentine's Day."
"I'm going to get married too, in the middle of next month."
One had a sad face, and the other was overflowing with happiness. At that moment, Qingya looked at the two of them looking at each other affectionately, and she was filled with envy. She raised her head, the sorrow of spring lingered around her hairpin and refused to go away, her face was full of spring but everything was wrong. Loving the quiet grass beside the stream, which withered and flourished, she could hear the solitary call of the oriole in the thick shade, the clearer and gentler it became. If she dared to see the fallen flowers floating in the water before her, floating up and down and finally submerged in the pool, she leaned on the railing and stood, looking through This cool water ripples, I can hear the cry of blood.
"Qingya, my brother is also feeling very uncomfortable. He has been neglecting food and rice recently, but he cannot disobey the imperial edict. We cannot change this situation," she patted her shoulder.
"Actually, Brother Yong is also a good family. He... also favors you. You won't feel wronged if you marry him."
"Ying'er, if I don't marry, there will be a way. I want to eat some strange food, the kind of food that can hurt the body but not kill me. I slowly delay the time and think of ways to leave now." My brother wants to take me to the government, but I don’t want to go. I don’t want to go. If I go, I will never have a chance to look back!”
"I didn't dare to ask the doctor in the mansion. I was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so I came to ask you. You are quite skilled in medicine, so you must know something about it."
He begged hard and took her hand, but she retracted it and said: "This is not a long-term solution after all. It will hurt your body in the long run."
"It doesn't matter, I just need to eat less every day, it won't have much impact!"
"Impossible..."
"Ying'er, listen to me, I love your brother and I can't marry anyone else, no!"
Looking at her firm and sincere eyes, Wanyanying was at a loss and turned her head to look at Kening behind her. ..
"Miss Li is so affectionate, so the princess should tell her! Wei Chen thought, heartache will be more uncomfortable than getting up."
The princess sat in the corridor, looking at her frowning look, her messy hair sticking to her lips. She couldn't refuse such a haggard and sad look.
"Okay! I'll write to you."
Several people came to Mu Rouxuan. The princess wrote a note, which was full of energy-destroying food. She handed it to her after a while and then withdrew her hand: "Qingya, what do you want? Okay! If you don’t use this method well, you will lose your life!”
"I have made up my mind, so don't worry, I will take care of myself."
The princess gritted her teeth, handed the note to her and said: "The ones I circled here are minor injuries, but you still have to take them in moderation."
She opened the note with trembling hands and said with a smile, "Okay, I will pay attention. Thank you, Princess."
"Qingya, are you worth this?" The princess suddenly thought of something and asked.
"I'm willing to suffer for the one I love, it's worth it!"
"The princess is about to get married, so I have time to come and see the princess, and wish the princess a happy horse, luan and phoenix!"
She chuckled lightly, folded up the note as if she had found a treasure, and carefully stuffed it into her sleeve, bowed and retreated, and quickly disappeared into Fang Fei in front of the door.
Tu Shan Kening came to help the princess on her shoulder, looked at Qing Ya who was walking away and said, "Miss Li, she is a true-hearted person. She is so perseverant that she really impresses all the ministers."
As he spoke, she listened to the sound of the exquisite rings fading away, stared at the red flowers blowing in the wind and said: "The dreams of my soul are melodious, and I fall asleep on the embroidered bed full of poplar flowers. The door is ajar, the setting sun, I miss you." A few lines of lingering spring tears."
"It's really not worth it for her to be like this!" The princess could only shake her head and sigh.
