The first wife of rebirth

Chapter 133 Hard parting, blowing rain

Chapter 133 Hard parting, blowing the rain flower hairpin

The drum team took a sedan chair and blew out the flower street willow alley in the heavy rain. The whole team was followed by another sedan chair at the end. It seemed that there was a man who was unwilling to show up and admitted that he had redeemed the fireworks woman. In fact, there is indeed such a man sitting in the sedan chair, and beside him is still crowded with the originator with a bad smile.

Mr. Dou sighed and recalled the way the old man looked at him just now. His heart was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

In contrast to Mr. Liang, he looked relaxed and comfortable, next to Mr. Dou and comforted him softly, "Hou Wei, you have done a good thing. Who said that if you want to redeem a fireworks woman, you must take her home as a concubine? Maybe it's time to save people from water and fire. In the future, when people know that this little flower girl lives freely elsewhere, the story of Mr. Dou's bravely saving the fireworks woman will be passed down as a good story of another generation. Don't sigh."

Mr. Dou turned his head and stared at Mr. Liang San and said angrily, "Is there a big red sedan chair to save people? I told you that you can take it out in an ordinary way. Why do you have to do this?

Mr. Liang put his hand around Mr. Dou's waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and whispered, "If it hadn't been for this little flower girl, I wouldn't have been able to save my life. The kindness of being dripping by water should be rewarded, not to mention this life-saving kindness. What else can she hope for as a fireworks woman? However, he was redeemed by a noble man, and then carried out of that place with a big sedan chair. How many times has she dreamed of this scene? It's rare to have a chance. Isn't it better to do this?

After listening to Mr. Liang's words, Mr. Dou shook his head with a wry smile. Mr. Dou knows best that most of what Mr. Liang has done is unpredictable, but in fact, he has thought about everything carefully, and most of his starting points for doing these things are good to Mr. Dou. It seems superficial, but it has a deep meaning. Mr. Liang Sanzi has done all kinds of thankless things. He was scolded, but he still enjoyed it.

"Haowei, if you can't see me in the future, will you miss me?" Mr. Liang suddenly asked.

Mr. Dou nodded without hesitation, and then sighed.

"Muhan, although your Liang family's matter is irreparable so far, it has little to do with you. As long as you can put it down, in the future..."

Before Mr. Dou finished speaking, Mr. Liang San laughed a few times.

Mr. Dou looked at his smiling face, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. It's like walking on a flat road, but a bottomless crack suddenly appeared on the roadside. The faint fear slowly came, but I didn't know how far the fear was from me.

"Muhan... If there is any distress in your heart, I am willing to share it with you. I just ask you not to do reckless things and don't let me watch you suffer..."

When Mr. Liang heard this, his heart suddenly burst into sadness. He let go of his arm and turned his face away. It took him a long time to whisper, "Then I'll go to the place where I can't see and enjoy it secretly... You can rest assured..."

The sedan chair is a little narrow. The two leaned against each other, but they both twisted their faces aside, as if they were afraid that the other party would see their expressions.

Most of the sound of joy was annihilated by the rain, and the people in the drum team were also drenched by the rain. The leader received a lot of money from Mr. Dou. Although he was a little uneasy, he could only bravely bring the team to the gate.

Last night was noisy, and people in Nayan County thought it was going to be a war. This morning, the gate was closed, but the government did not even release a notice.

But when the leader took the festive team to the gate, he found that the gate was wide open, and the officers and soldiers who used to guard here every day disappeared. Looking around, there is also a depressed scene outside the gate, and there is no one.

When the leader hesitated, he only heard someone in the sedan chair shouting, "Why did it stop? Get out of the city!"

The leader was shocked, hurriedly reorganized the team, and blew out of the Yan County again.

They walked along the official road for more than an hour. The sedan chairmen were so tired that they couldn't walk. Seeing the fork in front of them, the leader asked them to stop and rest, and he went to the back sedan chair to find out how to go.

At that time, Mr. Dou only told them that he had been following the official road after leaving Quyan County, but did not say where to go.

"The middle road is to Zhaozhuang, the right is to Wuming County, and then to the left, and then to Fengquanling... Prince, where is our happy team going?"

In the sedan chair, Mr. Dou frowned and asked Mr. Liang, "Where are you going?"

Mr. Liang took a deep breath and said softly to Mr. Dou, "If we meet again in the future, you will know where I have gone."

After saying that, he looked at Mr. Dou carefully again from head to toe. At this time, Mr. Dou was no more elegant than before. His face was as paper, pale and bloodless. The soldiers' clothes he got from nowhere had already been wet and stuck to his body. He didn't know whether it was too cold or because he was nervous that he had been shaking slightly.

Today's Mr. Dou is not the same as usual.

Mr. Liang smiled bitterly and reached out to remove the jade hairpin from Mr. Dou's head.

Mr. Dou's hair suddenly fell off, which made him look more haggard.

Mr. Liang reached out to help Mr. Dou close his hair, then shook the jade hairpin in his hand and whispered, "From now on, I can only drink at this thing." After saying that, Mr. Liang smiled indifferently, and then got up and got out of the sedan chair, as if he had not found that the rain had wet him, and slowly walked towards the sedan chair in front of him.

Mr. Dou's eyes were foggy, and he hurried out of the sedan chair, but when he saw the back of Mr. Liang, he failed to take a step.

He saw Mr. Liang bend down and say something to the sedan chair, and then the little flower girl in the sedan chair came out of the sedan chair regardless of the rain. Mr. Liang stretched out his hand to the little flower girl, and the little flower girl took the hand with a shy face. In this way, the two held hands and walked slowly in the rain. Until they disappeared into the rain, Mr. Liang did not look back at Mr. Dou.

There seemed to be only the sound of rain in his ear. A drop of rain hit Mr. Dou's face, and his cheeks actually felt warm.

I don't know how long it took, Mr. Dou suddenly heard someone around him calling.

"Mr. Dou...Mr. Dou..."

Mr. Dou came to his senses, wiped his face, turned his head and found that it was the leader of Wang Jiawei standing beside him.

He stood behind Mr. Dou with an oil-paper umbrella and whispered, "The prince said that Mr. Dou wore thin clothes when he went out. He was afraid that you would be delayed by the wind and cold, so he asked me to bring someone to pick up Mr. Dou back. The prince has sent someone to sort out the things in the dyeing study, saying that he would leave immediately.

Mr. Dou nodded, turned around and took a look at the soft sedan chair parked beside him, stepped away, pulled a horse from the guard gate, finally climbed on the horse, shook the reins, and sped away.

When Mr. Dou and others returned to the dyeing dust study, they saw several large cars parked in front of the door and the guards who came and went to move things.

Mr. Dou did not go to see Du Yilin immediately, but returned to his room to change his clothes, tied his hair again, and then left the dust-dyed study with an oil paper umbrella and galloped all the way to the old house of the Leng family.

It was Zeng Yanliang who came out to answer the door. Mr. Dou saw the surprised look on Zeng Yanliang's face and explained softly, "I still have a few words to say to Miss Xuanrong."

Leng Xuanrong was extremely surprised to see Mr. Dou again. She didn't know what could make Mr. Dou's whole body haggard like this, but when she saw Mr. Dou like this, Leng Xuanrong expected his purpose.

"Is Mr. Dou going back to the imperial city with the prince?" Leng Xuanrong asked.

Mr. Dou nodded. He looked at Leng Xuanrong and said softly, "Miss Xuanrong, I heard that the prince asked Mr. Leng to temporarily take the position of county magistrate. I want to leave with the prince. I want to entrust you with something."

Leng Xuanrong frowned and listened carefully. Mr. Dou sighed and said in a low voice, "At a time when the court is in danger, Mr. Leng's matter seems simple, but in fact it is very implicated. The prince made this move in order to make a breath of anger in his heart. And no one can assert how things will go in the future. Today, the Liang family is in trouble, which is just the tip of the iceberg. Miss Xuanrong, you are very smart and have seen what happened here with your own eyes. You should understand whether it is sinister..."

Hearing Mr. Dou say this, Leng Xuanrong's heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone. She has long known that it is dangerous. And since she returned to Yan County, if it hadn't been for Mr. Dou's help, she wouldn't have been able to get to this day. Maybe not so many things will happen in this Yan County. Leng Xuanrong did not dare to say that she had planned to this point, but even if it contributed to the waves, the result actually made Mr. Dou look so bitter. This was unexpected and the last thing Leng Xuanrong didn't want to see.

And at this time, Mr. Dou actually came to tell himself to be careful in the future...

It's just a meeting. Mr. Dou is like this, but Leng Xuanrong recalled herself again, but she cheated and used it. When did she use her heart on this Mr. Dou?

Leng Xuanrong couldn't help it, and tears welled out of her eyes. She choked, "Sir, I don't know when I will see you again. Presumably, there are more troubles and more sinisters in the imperial city. Take care, sir.

Mr. Dou smiled bitterly, nodded, and then got up to leave without saying anything more.

After Mr. Dou left, Leng Xuanrong took away his tears and thought to himself that now that a wave had passed, he had no way back. The days when the prince left were the same as in his previous life, which shows that the number in the dark is not chaotic.

The next one is He Lijing.