Forty-three, frost Chongzhou

After resigning from Tuobatai, Yuqing went to his residence in a trance. It's getting dusk, the road wind is very cold, the street lights are getting bright, the city people are still in groups, and the shops along the street have ushered in the prime time.

Yu Qingcun only felt a little heavy and light. It's a long way back.

"Is it - Mr. Yu?" A doubtful call came from the roadside. Yu Qingcun looked at it in a blink of an eye, but saw a woman standing on the stone steps in front of the door of a satin shop. The candlelight in the shop is bright, but under the backlight, the face can't be seen clearly.

"Ah! It's really Mr. Yu!" The voice was full of surprise. The woman walked to Yu Qingcun for a while. But when he saw that he was dressed in plain cloth, he simply wore a bun, but it was very beautiful and touching. It turned out to be Lin Zhijun who had been separated for more than two years.

Seeing Lin Zhijun again, Yu Qingcun only felt the past, and it all came to his mind. He was in a trance. At this time, in shock, his qi and blood surged, and he couldn't help coughing violently. Before he could say a word, he floated under his feet and almost fell down.

When he arrived at Lin Zhijun's residence, he drank a bowl of ginger soup and improved it slightly.

Lin Zhijun asked with surprise, "What's wrong with Mr. Yu?" Why is it not good to have a good time? The clothes are also very thin.

Yu Qingcun looked back at himself, because when he went out, he didn't expect to come back so late, and he really didn't wear much clothes. But he only said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

He just asked doubtfully, "How did Zhijun come here?" Didn't you go back to your hometown that day?"

Lin Zhijun picked up the silver scissors, sorted out the lanterns, and said with a smile, "How can I hide Zhijun's experience?" I went back to my hometown, but it was even more sad. When I left the capital on that day, I took my own way to the north. Seeing that this place was also very prosperous, it was not eye-catching, so I would live here.

Yu Qingcun was very sad to hear this. In this world, it is so difficult to survive. Don't you think about yourself in the past two years? But Junyan's character is not vulgar, so he has to wear it up like this. Several people can travel around the world and enjoy themselves like Shen Fang.

Thinking of Shen Fang, I thought that he had abandoned his position as abbot today, and I didn't realize that there was another great pain in my heart.

But is it possible that I was completely wrong on that day? Shen Fang didn't care about the abbot of Guangtai Temple. Did he really have any other difficulties on that day? Is that why you have a pleading and desperate look that night?

And I was so happy that I was so easily!

Thinking that since then, the sea of people is vast, how can we meet again? Yu Qingcun's eyes are full of ashes. This life is really boring.

Lin Zhijun saw that he looked different, and only thought that he said it was for his own sake. He comforted him with a smile, "Sir, don't worry. In the past two years, Zhijun, with a female red hand, has made an agreement with the satin shop. He takes some embroidery work every day, but he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood, and he is still living a comfortable life.

Yu Qingcun nodded and said, "That's good." Seeing her residence, it is a small courtyard. Another maidservant accompanied him. Although the interior decoration is simple, I think she just advocates frugalism. As she said, she is still at home.

I just thought that Lin Zhijun had feelings for Shen Fang's pulse that day. If he hadn't intervened, she would have fulfilled her wish. I couldn't help looking at Zhijun's beautiful face and stopped talking. Finally, he asked hesitantly, "Is there only one person in Zhijun?"

When Lin Zhijun heard the words, a faint smile floated up, but shook his head slightly and said, "In this world, it is like a bosom friend of Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen has not yet to spend time together. Zhijun Puzhi, how dare to add more delusions here? But I hope that this day will be so peaceful, no matter if it is quiet..."

Fu looked at Yu Qingcun again, sighed and said, "Mr. Yu left the capital, and Mr. Shen also left the capital immediately... It's hard to believe that Mr. Shen is not a person of love... I'm afraid that there are great hardships hidden in it."

When Yu Qingcun heard this, his heart was extremely painful, and another violent cough hit him. He couldn't help turning his head and forced himself to suppress himself, but he couldn't stop coughing gently. Finally, he couldn't help coughing. His eyes were red, and there was also a sick blush on his cheeks.

Lin Zhijun was shocked and reached out to touch his forehead, which turned out to be hot. I was so anxious that I called Xiaoya and ordered me to go to the doctor to get medicine. Yu Qingcun shook his hand and stopped. He coughed his words intermittently. He only said that he had potion in his house and wanted to return home.

Lin Zhijun knew that he was also full of remorse in his heart, but when he saw that he was depressed, he was afraid that he would be depressed, so he persuaded with tears, "Sir, you must take good care of yourself. When Mr. Shen leaves the capital, he must look for you. But if you take care of yourself, you don't have to worry that there will be no day to meet again.

Yuqing was gloomy and indifferent to this period of meeting. Then see him again, how to face that deep affection. The wrong shoulder that day was all caused by my own strength. If it can take more time at that time, I'm afraid that all doubts have disappeared.

What's more, this disease has been difficult to cure for a long time, but it is in the dark and has its own penalty.

But seeing that the scenery of the world is more and more desolate, the taste of life can also be seen. Unexpectedly, this time, I was depressed. I was only lazy to treat the disease and waited for the days to come.