Even though Chu Nanfeng had just told them to leave, Lin Qingge still didn't expect it to be so easy.
She opened her mouth to say something else, but he had already opened the door and walked out.
When Su Yunting heard the movement at the door, he turned around and looked at Chu Nanfeng who came out with raised eyebrows.
"I'm back home."
After saying four simple words, he left. Su Yunting did not stop him, but walked into the house.
Lin Qingge was still sitting by the bed with his head bowed, his pale face looking particularly desolate under the candlelight.
His thin lips tightened: "If you want, you can..."
"Can what?"
Without giving him a chance to finish, she interrupted him: "He is married, has a wife and children, and his family is harmonious. Think about it, I shouldn't go back to Beijing. No matter what I think about it now, it's because I have evil intentions."
At the end of the sentence, she closed her eyes.
She had no regrets. From the beginning, she had no chance to talk about regrets.
Regarding her and Chu Nanfeng's affairs, Su Yunting rarely interfered.
Emotional issues were never something that a third party could intervene in, and he trusted Lin Qingge's judgment.
But now, for the first time, he wondered, was she wrong?
She wanted to say something else, but she had already put on her shoes and stood up: "Let's go, you are always in other people's territory, you may be considered as occupying the magpie's nest."
Seeing her bad expression, he took her away without saying anything.
…
After struggling all night, Lin Qingge was exhausted both physically and mentally.
When she returned to Su Yunting's mansion, she fell asleep and had the idea of sleeping like this until the end of the world.
It's a pity that time never slows down the passage of time for anyone, let alone speeds up the pace for anyone.
When she woke up, it was already afternoon, and there was no pain from the wound.
In other words, she was very used to such wounds.
When we walked out of the yard, the sunset was just right and the sky was filled with sunset: "Tomorrow is a good day to go out."
Lin Qingge had a helpless smile on his face. After finding Su Yunting, he said, "Tomorrow is a nice day. I'm going to leave Beijing. Do you want to go with me?"
"Have you made up your mind?"
"if not?"
He shrugged, still playing with his wine gourd in his hand: "I'll do whatever you want, as long as you're happy."
Everything was agreed upon and when she went to prepare, he left the house and went to the general's house.
"Go and tell Chu Nanfeng that an old friend is here."
The Chu family's servants are all old people, how could they not recognize Su Yunting? He responded immediately and quickly went in to pass the message.
Soon, Shi Qi trotted over: "Master Jiu, you are here. Where do you need to communicate? Just go in."
"Now that your general's mansion has so many rules, how can I dare to enter casually? If something goes wrong and your general pushes me out and beheads me in public, wouldn't I lose my life in vain?"
Because of Lin Qingge's incident, the relationship between Chu Nanfeng and Su Yunting became very strange, and Qi Qi naturally knew about it.
He stayed with the smiling face and didn't talk to each other. He was someone not to be messed with, and silence was the best protection.
Entering the Green Bamboo Garden, Chu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the familiar scenery, with a half-smile appearing on his face.
He opened the door and walked into the room, and saw Chu Nanfeng lying on the bed.
"Tsk, I haven't seen you lying on the bed in many years. Speaking of which, when you suddenly fell into a coma, everyone was looking at you eagerly. If it weren't for Qing Ge, there's no telling what the Chu family would have become."
In fact, what he said was completely exaggerating.
Because it was planned for Chu Nanfeng to pretend to be unconscious at that time, and all the changes that happened around the Chu family were also within his expectations.
But if Lin Qingge hadn't appeared at that time, it's hard to say what would have happened to Chu Nanfeng's legs.
He didn't open his eyes, let alone get up: "Why did you come here suddenly? Do you want to fight with me?"
"You still need to be beaten now? You just lied on the bed and pretended to be dead." Su Yunting sneered, "It seems that you were seriously injured that day, and you should have learned a lot of lessons."
"Why, you came here specifically to teach me a lesson today?"
"Isn't it possible? My sister was forced to commit suicide by you..."
"She abandoned me at first, but now it's just a cut. What does it matter?"
Chu Nanfeng asked back, which made Su Yunting somewhat unable to answer.
He reached out and touched his nose and coughed lightly: "It's okay for you to say that, but do you really know the truth about what happened back then?"
It was not a serious sentence, but Chu Nanfeng suddenly opened his eyes.
Su Yunting shrugged: "Chu Nanfeng, it's not an exaggeration to say that you have great eyes and hands now. It's very simple to find out what happened back then. Why, you have never investigated."
"Is there anything to find out?"
There was unspeakable emotion in the hoarse voice.
Chu Nanfeng laughed suddenly: "At that time, the late emperor passed away and His Highness ascended the throne. The entire Zhou Dynasty was in a state of uncertainty. Where can anyone do anything to her?"
"It's true that the living ones can't do it, but what about the dead ones?"
At the end, Su Yunting's voice contained a little sigh.
Meeting Chu Nanfeng's probing eyes, he had no intention of continuing and turned around to ask, "I have investigated and found that your wife gave birth to a child eight months after marrying you. That child, It’s not yours, right?”
"What, you want to say that she has someone outside?" Chu Nanfeng did not answer directly.
"Her childhood sweetheart suddenly disappeared six years ago, and you got married right after. Would such a heartless and unjust woman really be your choice? Why, why don't you tell me the truth?"
Obviously, he had investigated everything about Chu Nanfeng and Xia Yun.
Chu Nanfeng sat up and looked up at him: "Does she know all this?"
"Like you, she refuses to investigate anything and only believes in what is in front of her. Don't you two want to be like her parents?"
After speaking, Chu Nanfeng turned around and left without giving Chu Nanfeng a chance to ask questions.
"Wait a moment!"
It's a pity that Su Yunting ignored him at all and he drifted away.
Chu Nanfeng, who was sitting on the bed, frowned, recalling the previous scenes and then thinking of the current situation, and his always clear mind suddenly became chaotic.
Without delay, he got up, changed his clothes and entered the palace.
"Aren't you injured and recuperating at home?" When Zhou Chenghan saw him appearing, the surprise on his face was not hidden.
At this time, Chu Nanfeng had no intention of chatting with him. He just said: "Why did Qingge leave me back then?"
The expression on Zhou Chenghan's face stiffened for a moment, and then he was silent for a long time.
Chu Nanfeng was always very patient and didn't say anything anymore, just stared at him solemnly.
After a while, he sighed softly, with a slightly unreal smile on his face: "Nan Feng, I thought you would never ask about these things. Did you find out that she still loves you?"
