In the end, Chu Nanfeng suppressed all the dark emotions in his heart, suppressed all the restraint deep in his heart, and said quietly: "Don't you want to see me? You live here, I will go to another room."
"Is there a difference?"
Lin Qingge just felt that Qingzhuyuan belonged to him and he was more familiar with it here.
As for her, who knows where the future holds?
"You are here, I feel at ease."
She stayed where she belonged, that is, she didn't leave him.
If she had to leave, he could only think of other options.
"If you change the courtyard, wouldn't it be in the General's Mansion? Besides, the wives of other families don't live in the male master's courtyard. I only lived here because of your physical inconvenience."
"I can't control the situation in other families. But you married into the Chu family, and there is no reason for me to wrong you. You have lived here from the beginning, so there is no need to bother."
The man's tone was not firm and firm, but the more bland it was, the more it seemed impossible to change.
The atmosphere just became subtle.
After a few seconds of silence, Lin Qingge compromised: "Then I'll live here, and you can change the yard."
"I can't even enter this courtyard? You still say you don't blame me."
Lin Qingge was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't want to see you, it's just that when I see you, some of the problems I originally thought about will become messy. I said, I need time and space, and only one person can be quiet. Only then can we seriously understand the current situation.”
"Is there anything you don't understand now?"
When Chu Nanfeng said this, he knew that he shouldn't ask.
Her wet nurse passed away, not only because of her, but also because of him. What's the point of him constantly pursuing her inner thoughts at this time?
Even though he understood this, the anger in his heart was still rolling, and even his voice became gloomy and hoarse: "Qing Ge, did you find that it is impossible for me to agree to divorce. So you used this method to distance yourself little by little. , and then separate?"
There were rolling emotions in his dark eyes: "No matter why you married into the Chu family in the first place, you became my wife, Chu Nanfeng. Therefore, reconciliation is impossible."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out. His handsome face was cold, his eyes were full of dark clouds, and the suffocating pressure on his body almost condensed into substance. The door clicked softly on his back. Disappear before your eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Qingge reached out and picked up the cup of tea that had already cooled down on the table, and took a sip.
There was a heavy sound of rain outside the window, the room was silent, and there were thousands of thoughts in my heart.
Lin Qingge was half lying on the soft couch, her mind in confusion.
She hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. Now in a dry and warm room, listening to the soothing sound of rain, she curled up on the soft couch and fell asleep.
Chu Nanfeng sat in the study for a long time, feeling like boiling oil in his heart, and he was very irritable.
Until midnight, he suddenly thought that she had traveled in the middle of the night many times. Could it be that she had left?
This thought exploded like cold water boiling like hot oil.
He got up and quickly returned to the room. There were candles in the room, and she had fallen asleep, still holding the thin quilt in her arms.
When Chu Nanfeng saw that moment, he felt that his heart had returned to its original position, but Qingjun's face was still extremely cold.
He walked over and leaned over to pick her up. Lin Qingge hummed and opened her eyes. Seeing a familiar face, she instinctively said, "You are injured..."
"Then you won't check my wound." He looked down at her, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice.
"I'll check you now."
Chu Nanfeng put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt. The gloomy look on his face was no longer the same as before: "You go to sleep, I'll go to the study."
Lin Qingge didn't seem to understand and looked at her blankly.
"It's getting late, there's no need to bother now. I'll arrange to clean up a new yard tomorrow, and then I'll move there."
"Actually, no need..."
"That's it, you go to sleep."
Seeing him turn around to leave, Lin Qingge's body reacted one step ahead of her brain, and she reached out and grabbed his arm.
He turned around and looked down at the delicate white fingers grabbing his sleeve, then slowly moved up her arm and landed on her face.
Her fingers trembled slightly, but she still said: "I haven't looked at your wound in the past few days. Sit down and take off your top. I'll check it."
This time Chu Nanfeng did not refuse. He took off his robe neatly, revealing his body covered with scars.
Looking at it this way, the wound on her abdomen seemed to be nothing at all, but the bright red blood stung her eyes.
Lin Qingge frowned slightly and raised her hand to press his abdomen: "Does it hurt?"
The word 'doesn't hurt' has reached his throat, and he swallowed it again, turning into a low voice: "I hurt, Qingge, I hurt."
I'm afraid he has never shown his wounds to anyone since he could remember, but now he kept saying it hurt, which made Lin Qingge's heart hurt.
She gritted her teeth and endured the pain. She took the medicine box and wiped away the blood from the wound. She said in as calm a tone as possible: "The wound has not healed completely. You squeezed the wound hard, so it bleeds. Don't move around these days. It's best to I hope I can rest for a few days and everything will be fine."
Chu Nanfeng looked at her lowered head and said calmly: "As long as you don't run around, I can rest in peace."
She raised her head almost out of reflex, but when she met his deep eyes, the words that came to her lips were replaced by: "I understand, go to sleep."
She didn't keep him, and despite his expectations, she still couldn't help feeling disappointed.
He thought she would feel sorry for him and keep him.
Chu Nanfeng didn't speak any more. He stood by the bed for a while, then turned and walked out.
…
Chu Nanfeng used to sleep in the study.
In fact, he spent far more time sleeping in the study than in his bedroom.
Now lying in the bedroom he hadn't slept in for a long time, he felt that everything had become strange and had no familiar smell.
The study was obviously very warm, but he just felt that the whole room was cold. Such coldness made him very irritable.
I wanted to do something, but I couldn't read the piles of military reports.
He sat up and was about to get off the ground when a cat meowed from the window. With a look in his eyes, he quickly got down and opened the door.
The next second, a red figure flashed into the door, chattering incessantly: "You are still awake, I just came here to try my luck. What, are Qingge and you talking about something big?"
After Su Yunting looked around the study room, he found that Chu Nanfeng was the only one.
He turned around and realized that Chu Nanfeng was wearing inner clothes: "Sleeping in the study room?"
Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Chu Nanfeng's gloomy handsome face, with a gloating expression on his face: "Her nanny passed away. Even if she doesn't blame you, she doesn't bother to pay attention to you... But your expression... in argument?"
