058 cold night

This sentence recapsed from the previous domineering posture, like something she usually ordered, but this sentence has been in Yunqing's heart for a long time, which shocked her more than all the words tonight combined. She knew that Jiang Wan was annoyed now. The previous one was at most a boring cat-and-mouse game for Miss Jiang.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang." Yunqing put his hands together, turned around with the help of the reed, looked at the dilapided golden body of Dizang Bodhisattva and closed his eyes to make a wish.

Behind him, Bai Tengmu's shoulders squeaked gently and gradually faded away.

Yunqing stood for a long time, waiting for the people outside the temple gate to disperse little by little. The broken temple is too dilapidated, with wind blowing in many places. It's night again, and my hands and feet have been cold for a long time. Somehow, at this moment, Yunqing did not dare to speak rashly. She even faintly felt that the thin figure worshipped the Buddha devoutly, but promised all kinds of things in the world that she could not bear at all.

The fire broke out again, and the reeds reached out to pull Yunqing. The tentacles were indeed cold and stiff. The reed gently called: "The crowd is dispersed. Don't hold on, Miss..."

"Puff!"

Yunqing vomited a large pool of blood in his mouth, and his whole body fell straight back like a piece of wood, screaming: "Miss!"

For Yunqing, all the nights are longer than expected. For a long time, she was afraid of the night, because she couldn't sleep and nightmares, which were too easy to overwhelm her.

This night, there was a soft light in my dream. There are illusory pink bubbles everywhere, and fragrant petals are floating in the sky. The grass is tender green, and the sky is blue. Wind, clouds, water, wood, everything is just right. Yunqing went around. Although he couldn't find a way out, he was not worried at all.

Going further, it is the scenery of the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, with blue waves, nine-qu corridors, fish playing, lotus fragrance, huh, isn't it Lanyuan?

Her home, Lanyuan. She was even happier. She ran and jumped into the backyard. When she arrived at the door of Shiyunxuan, she heard someone whisper in it: "A cloud, a shuttle of jade, a thin shirt, and a pair of light snails."

Is there a man in Shiyunxuan? How come? But it was clearly a man's voice. Yunqing listened and distinguished it, but he heard a soft sigh from inside: "Yunqing..."

Is that sentence actually read to her? Yunqing suddenly blushed, and such a warm and mellow voice made her imagine the owner of the voice. At this time, it seemed that another girl who woke up from her deep sleep and floated lightly in the clouds, looking down at the girl in the yard through a thin fog - like her, but she can no longer spy on her heart, as if she were another similar person. Yunqing frowned and looked incredibly... Such a shy and cute, It's like a 15-year-old girl who has never carried anything, which is enviable.

For a long time, a shadow came out of Shiyunxuan, but the Yunqing in the sky could not distinguish his appearance. He only felt that this person was particularly familiar. When he walked into the yard, he naturally saw another Yunqing. Suddenly, there was a smile on his lips that could dispel the cold and melting ice and snow, and said warmly, "Yunqing..."

Yunqing's face suddenly turned redder, stamped his feet delicately, hesitated for a long time, bit his silver teeth, stared at the apricot eyes, and briskly rushed into the man's arms. The man hugged the woman tightly and laughed loudly. The laughter broke through the clouds and swung in the sky layer by layer.

Both of her in the dream seem to be her, and they don't seem to be her. Yunqing felt their joy and confusion, but felt even more painful. Yunqing didn't sleep soundly and cried softly several times in pain, but finally someone hugged her softly to comfort her. Who is calling her name softly, which makes her feel at ease. Who held her tightly in his arms? It was so warm that she was intoxicated. Occasionally, she opened her eyes, but only saw that the sky and the earth were quiet and the snow fell silently.

"I've been waiting for you for eight years, and you can wait for me for a few more days, okay..."

She suspected that she had heard it wrong and wanted to see the speaker clearly, but she saw a silver-gray embroidered white hibiscus cuff, melting like the moonlight in the dark.

Finally fell asleep.

At dawn, Yunqing suddenly felt cold. She vaguely remembered that it was the cold winter. When she opened her eyes, she found that her head was white, so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes. Yunqing half woke up from a dream and wanted to sit up in a trance. As soon as his hand moved, it was hot. He shrank in time and completely woke up.

Fried chestnuts with sugar.

A large bag, wrapped in oil paper, was put in her hand. Yunqing was stunned for a moment and reached out to get it. Then she saw that she was wearing a thick cloak. It was her own cloak, embroidered with silver and white flowers on red brocade, but the cloak was wrapped in another dress, but it was clearly a gray soft satin and silver silk embroidered begonia. The robe - no need to look closely, it is a cool robe.

On that day, the lantern Yun Mei fell into the water. Yunqing went into the water to save his wet clothes. In a panic, Mu Chuiliang put on his own robe for her, and then repeatedly missed the return, and the robe remained with her.

Yunqing stared down at the robe tightly wrapped around her, looking a little dull.

"Miss..." The reed brought a bowl of hot soup and knelt beside her and said cautiously, "There's really nothing I can do... I spit blood and fainted. It's not a trivial matter. I didn't dare to disturb Aunt Yun, and it was inconvenient to find Sun Cheng. In the middle of the night, the medical hall still open in Wuhua City was the branch of the Pei family of medicine, and it was so coincidental..." He lowered her head and stared at the bowl of medicine and sighed: "... So clever Master Mu came..."

"Is it cool?"

I couldn't hear the joy and anger in her voice, so she could only nod and say, "Yes, I'm at a loss, and Master Mu came. Take the doctor with him and bring some emergency medicine, as if he has always known the situation on our side.

Yunqing's hand shook slightly, grabbed his hand and stood up and circled behind the bodhisattva's golden body. He took off Mu Chui's cool robe and wrapped his cloak again, and asked calmly, "Then what?"

Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "I've been guarding you all night..." Looking at Yunqing frowned and added, "At dawn, I asked you what you want to eat. You grabbed his hand in a daze but didn't say anything. Master Mu told me to take good care of you, and then went out to buy chestnuts and sent them over, and then left."

Walking past the bodhisattva's golden body, Yunqing looked at a bag of chestnuts on the ground and said for a long time, "Oh."

She should not know that he had been here. What is this? Give her a little favor and make her cry? Since she went back to Wuhua City but pretended not to come back and said she didn't come back as promised, so what else are you doing now?

And it is clear that she was very dissatisfied with her easily surrendered by Mu Chuiliang, but now she spoke completely for him: "Miss, there is one more thing... Yesterday, you couldn't sleep well and accidentally touched Master Mu's wound... Listening to Song Changgeng and Mr. Song, Master Mu has been running around in recent days and doesn't know how to take good care of it. I, so the wound on my chest has not healed, and it seems to be more serious..."

Yunqing's heart trembled, put up with it and didn't speak.

"Also, listening to what Mr. Song means, it seems that Master Mu has been preparing for something important in recent days. When this matter is over, the marriage will be settled. Although the matter is difficult, Master Mu is also willing. But specifically, Mr. Song also refused to say.

Yunqing pouted and said, "It's none of my business!"

She smiled and stared at her: "Aren't you my person? Say something nice to him. I'm not well yet. Just be angry with me! Bring the medicine quickly. I'll slow down. Let's go to Su Ji to have a look.

Mu Chuiliang, Mu Chuiliang!

So he was really there last night and hugged her and watched the snow fall silently all night. What about the rest? Cloud vortex... No way, he can pronounce this word?

Yunqing bit the chestnut and didn't know what to be annoyed with, but there was a clear burst of anger.

There are too many things at hand, as if many lines that had been dealt with before suddenly congested. Pei Ziyao's affairs, Jiang Kuan's affairs, Jiang Wan's affairs, Yun Mei's affairs, Sun Cheng's affairs, and Su's second wife's affairs, including her and Mu Chuiliang's affairs, came one after another to disturb Yunqing's life, but she was actually very strong. Lie had a hunch that all this was about to be knotted together, and then began a new life.

Such a strange premonition... Why?

"Why?"

Yun Qing suddenly came to his senses and looked at Sun Cheng and blurted out, "What?"

Sun Cheng said eagerly, "Sister Yun would rather live in the ruined temple than we help you? Besides, this Su Ji was originally set down by Sister Yun with silver. This is your own place!"