The Bright Moon Ballad

Chapter 54 The Doomed End (Final Chapter 3)

Chapter 54 The End (End 3)

Soon the begonias in the yard bloomed, and I knew it was the end of spring.

The thirteenth master brought his aunt here during the Lantern Festival. She knew about me and hugged me and told me that it took me to stop for a long time. After that, my aunt brought her little Gege and brother over from time to time, and I was in a better mood.

It's just that I always think of the past in the dead of night, especially Xiujie and Wu Jing. I can't pay their debts clearly, so I can't let go of them.

A Xing, I dare not think about him anymore. I don't think I will see him again in my life. Thinking about him will only make my heart hurt. Despair that you want to see but can't touch is the most hurtful sword, scratching your heart with a knife. And the death of Xiu silk. For A Xing, Xiu silk was killed by me. What face do I have to think about him?

The fourth master doesn't come often, but our relationship has eased. When he comes, he always brings some snacks, books and other things, as if giving gifts. I find some topics to talk to him, but we can say very little. Most of the time, we just listen to each other's breathing quietly.

It's a little hot and raining today. It's already summer. The wind blowing in outside is humid and hot. It makes people feel numb and want to sleep. As soon as I finished practicing writing, I lay down by the window and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept. The little parrot raised by Wu's mother in the yard woke me up a few times. Before I fully recovered, I saw the fourth master standing at my desk with the words I had just written.

Seeing me wake up, he pinched the rice paper in his hand and said, "The moon is shining, and the tears are green. But beautiful women, they miss each other."

After reading the sentence I wrote, the rice paper in his hand was broken. I knew that my feelings for A Xing had hurt him again, but I couldn't explain anything.

"Two years later, Il feels that Luo Mu Nian, your heart is a stubborn stone?" He threw the paper to the ground and walked out.

At the moment he was about to walk out of the door, I said, "Give me some time. Can I have some time?"

"Do I have less time for you?" He stopped to look at me.

Yes, she has given me enough time, but I still can't let it go. I don't understand why I stopped him. At that moment, I was afraid that his anger would involve others, A Xing, and my apology. His care and tolerance for me always made me contradictory and guilty, but at the same time, there was nothing I could do. I didn't know how to make him feel better and let me feel relieved, or maybe I didn't at all. There are two best ways.

Seeing that I had been silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "Well, I don't know who is wrong... Don't think about it. I'll go first."

The footsteps of his departure stepped on my mind. Yes, which one of us is wrong?

Half a month later, when he came back, we all pretended that nothing had happened.

"It's hot and the room is stuffy. You should walk in the yard more often." He walked into the room and I was sitting by the window reading a book.

"The yard is so big. What else is there to walk? The room is also quite cool." I put down the book and went to the table to give him a cup of tea. "What are you doing here on such a hot day? I'm fine. Don't worry about it."

He took a sip of tea and laughed, "Is there some more honey in it?"

I nodded and said, "Don't you like it? I don't like to drink bitterness, so I asked Zhaoer to let it go.

"It's delicious. I remember that you used to put some honey in making tea for my grandparents. When I had time, I wanted to go to Ningshou Palace to drink tea. Only the tea there was sweet."

"You should like to drink bitter tea," I sat down and said, "tea is like a person. The fourth master will taste sweetness after knowing the bitterness."

He took another sip of tea, took my hand and looked at me and said, "I always knew that I would always wait for sweetness, as you said."

My smile stiffened, and then returned to normal, smiling and nodded.

"If you want to go out and talk to Wu Shi," he got up and said, "I have something to deal with. I'll go to the study and come back after dinner."

"Ye."

A banquet was held in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and ministers and wives were invited.

The thirteenth master was afraid that I would be too lonely to spend the holiday alone, so he called Yuer to accompany me early in the morning. Unexpectedly, a patient came to Yuer's hospital. The runner of the hospital hurried to ask her to go back. I happened to be fine. Now I can go out, but someone followed me. I had never seen Yuer's hospital, so I came to the hospital with Yuer.

"Girl, go and have a look. The baby will be burned like that... It's a sin." We just arrived at the Renyi Medical Center, and an old man with gray hair came out to call Yuer.

"What's the matter? Call me in such a hurry." Before we entered the hospital, Ouyang Xizhou rode over, still dressed in wide white clothes. He glanced at me and Yuer and said to the previous old man, "I'm not on duty today. It's hard to sleep more. Since Yuer can come, why do you ask the clerk to urge me to come over."

The old man hurriedly bowed and cried and said, "My lord, I didn't know that Miss Yuer could come. The child was badly injured, so I..."

"Oc's it. If you're seriously injured, why don't you go in? What nonsense?" Ouyang Xizhou advanced the hospital.

When he arrived at the backyard of the hospital, a little boy was lying on the mat moaning, and his clothes were glued to the red meat. His parents were anxious but could not touch him, crying and shouting the child's name. Zhao'er was so scared that she hid behind me, and Yu'er immediately came forward to check the little boy's injury.

"Don't look," Ouyang Xizhou turned around and covered my eyes with one hand. "Jin Fu, take her to the side hall. Don't get in the way here."

I knew I couldn't help, so the guy who followed me went to the side hall. There were many medical classics there. I opened a book "Golden Recepts" and unconsciously watched some of them.

When Yuer and Ouyang Xizhou came in, I found that it was getting darker. I said, "How's the child?"

"It's good to save you, but the child is badly injured and young. It's up to him whether he can survive or not." Yuer took a look at the book in my hand and said doubtfully, "Do you also read this?"

"Isn't it okay? It would be great if I could save the world like you, but I've wasted another lifetime." Seeing that Yuer can live so meaningfully, I finally know what I lack.

"It's getting late. I'll send you back." Ouyang Xizhou Road.

Yu'er took my hand and said, "How can I go back like this? I asked you to wait for a few hours. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Mu Nian is waiting for me to change my clothes and take you to eat the most famous roast goose in the capital."

"The girl is a vegetarian," Zhao'er said. "Girl, let's go back. The master will be worried when it's late."

"Your master is having a big banquet in the palace today. What are you worried about? Besides, I will send her back after eating. The vegetarian dishes in Dehui Building are also delicious. Mu Nian, come with me. Yuer spoke headless, but I was interested to find that she quickly looked at Ouyang Xizhou several times.

Ouyang Xizhou pushed Yuer and said, "Yes, you have to change your clothes and eat early to send her back."

Yuer looked at me, saw me nodded, and ran out with a flowery smile.

"We will wait for her in the car." Ouyang Xizhou walked straight forward.

"Why didn't you go to the palace?" I followed and asked.

"It's not a place to stay. Today, it will become more fake. What should I do to find myself boring."

"If you do that, the old man in Yuer's mouth may be angry." I laughed at his ruffian look and came out again.

He turned around and said, "He can control Xiyu, but he can't control me. Get in the car."

Xiyu is the concubine of the fourth master mentioned by Yuer, the forehead of Hongli.

I stepped on the stool and got into the carriage, and Ouyang Xizhou also came up. I said, "Yuer, how do you care about her?"

"She is just a crazy girl. She can't control it."

"She is a girl. Can't you treat her better?"

"It's not good. It's better to get a hospital for her to play than her sister."

Where did Yuer play? Why did everything change in his mouth? It seems that Ouyang Xizhou should not know Yuer's thoughts, or pretend not to know. I have begun to worry that Yuer will not be happy for the fifteenth master, but now it seems that she is not as stubborn as I think.

"I don't think she's your own brother," I said. "Take it yourself."

As soon as I finished speaking, Yuer came up and changed into a men's clothing, as playful as when I first saw her in Wutai Mountain. She handed me a piece of gauze, and I knew she wanted me to cover my scarred neck. After all, the restaurant is a crowded place.

Xiao Er came to the restaurant to entertain us. When he saw Yuer, he immediately said, "Mr. Yu, you are here. I know you will come and I have reserved the best Accord for you."

Yuer threw some broken silver to the child and said, "I brought my friends here. I brought all the good wine and dishes, and asked the cook to get more delicious vegetables."

"Oh, okay, please." The little two turned sideways to lead the way.

It seems that Yuer often dresses up as a man and comes out to eat and drink. No wonder Ouyang Xizhou said that she is a crazy girl.

The food here is really delicious. Seeing Yuer pulling the roast goose while drinking, I am a little greedy, but I have been a vegetarian since I went to Wutai Mountain. I still feel a little greasy when I see the meat.

"I heard that the eldest brother has followed Mr. Fan of Ma Lanyu recently. That's awesome. Don't forget us when the eldest brother is developed." The sound from the elegant room next door seems that the sound insulation effect of the ancient house is really not good.

"It's just the head of a soldier. There's nothing to be bullish." It may be the flattered person speaking.

Another man smiled and said, "Brother, this is modest. I heard that Fan Zongbing didn't even give the face of the 14th prince not long ago."

A Xing, what are they talking about? How can they mention A Xing? The fourth master has not given him freedom. He should have left.

"Let's go." Ouyang Xizhou got up and pulled Yu'er.

Another man took the man's words and said, "Yes, the Fourteenth Prince just built a wooden tower at home, and Mr. Fan dared to lead troops into the house and forcibly move the wooden tower out. It's really great that you followed him."

"Why?" Yuer looked at Ouyang Xizhou and said, "I haven't finished eating yet."

"I've drunk such a can of aging wine. Haven't you had enough yet? Let's go quickly." Ouyang Xizhou pushed Yuer.

Zhao'er also pulled me and said, "Girl, let's go soon."

"Let go." I think the thirteenth master must have told Zhao'er, and they would hide everything from me about A Xing.

The people over there also said, "Yes, I also heard that the 14th Prince was so angry that he cried and shouted at his residence that night. Everyone outside the house could hear the sound. It was really tragic in the middle of the night. But he didn't even dare to move half of Fan's finger.

"Hahaha..." There was harsh laughter from the people over there.

My heart suddenly felt like being penetrated by thousands of silver needles, which made me kneel on the ground.

"That's not because he dares to be presumptuous with instructions from his superiors. If it weren't for a prince, there would be no reason for the general soldier to dare to move." The flattered humanity.

"It's true, it's true, hahaha..."

A Xing, the fourteenth brother who used to be brave and shot, and the great general Fuyuan who sent troops to the northwest to pacify Tibet has now become the object of such sneering.

A Xing, A Xing, what can't I do for you? I'm so free to deceive myself and think that you are free. You are still imprisoned. You live such a bow to people, but you know how painful I will be.