Madam Liu went. According to the news from Sleeping Flower Inn, Liu-shi was indeed committing suicide. However, the public said that the reason was still under investigation. Li Jiejian was seeking to maximize his interests and wanted to turn his wife's death into an assassination by his political enemies. He didn't feel sad at all. Or perhaps, at a quiet moment in the night, he would suddenly think of that demure woman and sigh softly. But that was all.
Although Qing Huan had a tragic life in her previous life, her fate was bumpy. However, he also understood that he cherished himself and would not compromise. He had always had a strong and flexible personality. He was not afraid of death, but he would never seek his own death. Even when she was with Lin Jinan, she rarely forced a smile. He was a man who was easy to fall in love with. Qing Huan gradually understood his feelings. He thought he was quick and sensitive, but in fact, he was the slowest person. Otherwise, why would she think that she had almost fallen in love with that man? If she didn't love him, she wouldn't be happy with everything he gave her. If she didn't love him, she wouldn't be heartbroken by his abandonment.
However, Qing Huan had gradually stopped herself from thinking about it. The memories of her previous life were starting to blur. One day, he would probably forget all those hurt and pain, those short-lived love and warmth.
In fact, Qing Huan had always carried a kind of compassion in her bones. When she met a woman like Liu-shi, this kind of compassion was inadvertently revealed. She was graceful and gentle, but weak and not strong enough. It was so pitiful that it was worse than dust.
The mood in the General's manor was not very high these days because their young lady, who was always smiling, had not been smiling much recently. He always looked extremely lonely, making people's hearts ache. Occasionally, Qing Huan would help his mother with her family matters. He was ruthless and ruthless, but he was extremely compassionate to those who were honest and diligent. Under the combination of kindness and intimidation, everyone was sincerely convinced and loved. Not many of them still treated her as a child. These few days, seeing the pitiful expression of the young miss, everyone realized that she was only a seven-year-old girl. Therefore, he served her even more wholeheartedly. This was a story for the future.
The current situation was that Qing Huan and Baili Che each held a piece, sitting on both sides of the chessboard, fighting fiercely. One's style of playing chess was often related to one's personality. Baili Che's thoughts were meticulous and his aura was broad. Qing Huan, however, was unusually fierce and sharp. After a few exchanges, the battle was intense and there was no winner.
"Let me win." Qing Huan placed the black chess piece back into the bowl. It was not a question, but a statement. Although he had studied a few chess manuals, he had only dabbled in them and was not very deep. His energy was still focused on mundane matters, the only thing he could study.
"Yes." Baili Che didn't hide anything. As a prince, he had to learn all the six arts at the age of four. He had to learn all the tricks and strategies of governing the country. Chess was a skill used for practice, so it was natural for one to be proficient in it. Although Qing Huan's chess skills were not bad, she had never studied it before. In addition, she was only seven years old this year. After all, her time was limited.
Baili Che also put down his chess piece and sat down at the table. He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip,""Huan 'er. The past cannot be remonstrated with, but the future can be recalled.”
Qing Huan smiled faintly and finally looked a little cheerful. He couldn't understand everything, but he understood his own feelings. Hence, he relaxed. She walked over and sat beside Baili Che." Third Brother, why do you have time to come today?"”
Qing Huan was in a bad mood. When Baili Che came, he was dragged to the chessboard and started fighting without even a word of greeting. Now that he was in a good mood, he finally thought of showing concern to his " current boyfriend ".
Baili Che deliberately made a sad expression.""Huan 'er, you finally care about me.”As he spoke, he reached out and pulled Qing Huan into his embrace. However, he was muttering in his heart, could it be that there was really something wrong with him? He was addicted to hugging this fragrant and soft little body.
Qing Huan was upset, so she obediently let the young man hug her. She didn't think it was strange. Her father and brother hugged her like this. Although the youth in front of her moved her heart and made her want to stay with him. However, it was still a long way from the unforgettable love. He might as well settle down first. After all, it was just a relationship. Baili Che had already set his eyes on the little one in his arms, thinking that Qing Huan's heart was like his. If he knew that Qing Huan was thinking this way, he would probably scream and grab her to give her a good spanking. He didn't know, so he gently hugged the little one and patted her gently.
This was probably a similar law in love in the world. The one who loved first would definitely give more and fall earlier. He threw away his helmet and armor, unable to turn around.
Qing Huan felt sleepy in the young man's warm embrace and dozed off bit by bit. Baili Che was still talking to her, but he realized that the girl in his arms was so sleepy that she was kowtowing. Obviously, she did not listen to his nagging. He wanted to be angry and laugh at the same time, but in the end, he stretched out his arm lovingly to let the girl in his arms sleep more peacefully.
Outside the window, Silver Seven and Silver Eight widened their eyes and exchanged surprised looks. Was this our iron-blooded and cold-hearted master? He was willing to be a little girl's bed. Then, they sadly thought of Silver Ten, who had been a little abnormal recently. Brother, we understand you. It's not easy for you.
Silver Ten had just completed a task and was flying towards Silent Lotus City when he suddenly sneezed. He almost couldn't breathe.
"Hey, * there's a big bird flying over ~" A three or four-year-old girl in the field looked at the horizon.
"Yes, yes, I almost fell.”" Let's go home," the little brother beside her replied.”
"Oh." The little girl nodded and looked back at the horizon reluctantly. Where's the big bird? Where's the big bird?
At this moment, smoke curled up. It was dusk that was infinitely good.
Night fell, and the colorful sunset was all over the dark night. The backyard of Minister Li's residence was still bleak.
A few drops of crystal tears fell on Liu-shi's cold face.
"Mother, are you blaming Yanyan for not listening to you and acting willfully?”
"Mother, are you blaming Yanyan for not understanding your feelings?”
"Mother, are you…"
Li Mingyan stood alone beside the coffin. She reached out and touched her mother's cheek, bit by bit. Liu-shi's face was so cold that there was no warmth at all. This woman loved him the most in this world. Cut his own clothes and make his own soup. He would take care of all the trivial details of his daily life. She always smiled gently and took care of herself. Other than marriage, she never disagreed with any of her decisions.
Scorching hot tears fell down, falling on Liu-shi's face, but it couldn't warm this woman. Li Mingyan could only feel that the night breeze was bone-chilling and chilling. His entire body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and his fingertips were cold and numb from the pain. From now on, he would really be alone in this huge world. There would be no one else by his side.
Li Mingyan cried her eyes out. During the day, his mother's two best friends were by his side, and he had no face to meet them. However, at this moment, in the dead of night, no one was here. Only then did he have the courage to appear in front of his mother. She hated her so much that her heart ached. She felt that she had caused her mother's death. Her sobs were intermittent, and her head was gradually dizzy with pain.
At this moment, the huge torrent of despair buried him deeply. Her mother's slender and warm figure gradually disappeared. A strong and muscular figure entered his mind. It was Nalan Jinghe. The man she loved deeply, the man who had saved her from despair, the man who had appeared in her dreams every night since she was young.
His only hope in this life.
Li Mingyan took out an embroidered handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on her face. She couldn't wipe them clean no matter how hard she tried, so she decided to ignore them. He bent down and carefully traced his mother's face with his gaze. Then, he bent down to lift the heavy coffin lid and used all his strength to lift the coffin lid onto the coffin. This face could no longer be seen.
Li Mingyan walked out slowly. The night wind dried the tears on her face.
He had never felt so exhausted before. He couldn't even lift his feet. He could only slowly make his way to his own courtyard.
Dawn gradually rose to the horizon.
On the fifth day, Li Mingyan was carried into the Nalan Residence by a small pink sedan. After the death of an elder, the children of the eldest son shall mourn for three years and shall not marry. Dongjing's customs were like this, and even the emperor had to abide by them, unless the funeral and wedding were completed within a month. I call it red mourning, white joy. The newlyweds were dressed in plain clothes, and the coffin was covered with a red scarf. It's neither fish nor fish, but it's the custom in ancient times. Very few people would be in a hurry to get married within a month, and most would extend the wedding date. Li Mingyan was different. She was betrothed by the Emperor, and in three years, Li Mingyan would have already passed the age of marriage. Therefore, the palace gave him grace and allowed him to have a good funeral.
Li Mingyan nervously twisted her embroidered handkerchief, dressed in plain clothes. There was no joy or coquettishness. But no matter what, she had finally married this man. One day, this man would all belong to her.
Li Mingyan was sitting in the room waiting for Nalan Jinghe. This was the Plum Blossom Pavilion, which was directly west of the General's Estate. It had always been idle. When the plum blossoms were in full bloom, General Nalan and his wife would come over to stay for a few days. When they were covered in the fragrance of plum blossoms, his wife would smile especially happily. General Nalan only came to see Li Mingyan as usual and comforted her gently. Then, he turned around and left the Plum Pavilion, walking towards Jing Hua Garden.
He was actually somewhat dissatisfied with this marriage. All these years, she had never stopped trying to get in his way. Finally, she had to ask the emperor to bestow her with a marriage. However, Li Mingyan, a weak woman, was innocent. Moreover, she was in her prime and her appearance and figure were extremely charming. In fact, she could marry a good man to be her first wife. In addition to the pain of losing his mother, he was carried into his residence. He felt wronged.
Hence, she felt pity for him.
The general's wife served her husband to clean his face carefully and gently. She heard her husband sigh."Jin 'er, take care of Guamei Xiaolou as much as you can. That girl was too aggrieved.”
The General's wife felt a chill in her heart, and tears almost fell. She only lowered her head and agreed, promising him in harmony. Cancel review all: wdd201302 Time:111420185:56PM
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