Chapter 58

Zhuo Qing and Gu Yun walk side by side on the quiet street. The fresh night wind makes people feel comfortable. The bright moonlight covers them. The beauty is a little confused. After a long silence, Zhuo Qing suddenly whispers, "cloud."

"Well?" Gu Yun groaned, waiting for what she wanted to say.

After another silence, Zhuo Qing finally chuckled, "I'm going to marry Lou Xiyan."

"Really?" Gu Yun's footsteps stagnated, and then he said with a smile, "in less than three months, the speed of your flash marriage is really fast enough."

Zhuo fine gently raised eyebrows, she did not expect so soon, perhaps, because that person is the building sunset.

Zhuo Qing's hard to hide joy between her eyes made Gu Yunming fall in love. Lou Xiyan is very good, and Qing is also a good match, but there is a real problem. He doesn't want to pour Zhuoqing cold water, but Gu Yun has to ask: "there is a problem, have you ever thought about it? If I find the gossip board and we have a chance to go back, do you want to stay? At that time, you can choose not the worst, just afraid to bring you back to the original life track as inexplicably as last time. Have you figured it out? "

Qingqing may be the reason for her work habits, which makes people feel cold. In fact, she is a soft hearted person. If she loves Lou Xiyan and gets married, she is suddenly separated from her life. She is afraid of

Zhuo Qingwei turning her head, looking at Gu Yun's worried face, and firmly saying: "cloud, there are too many uncertainties in the future, I don't want to be because of those uncertainties And lose the happiness I can hold now. "

Really? It's just that her EQ is relatively low. On the emotional issue, Qing is braver and more mature than her. Since Qing has figured it out, all she can do is to bless.

Lightly put on Zhuo Qing's shoulder, Gu yunrou said with a smile: "happy new marriage."

"Thank you." She is very happy to get the blessing of cloud. Cloud is her best friend. She hopes to share this joy with her.

They joked and walked to the direction of Xiangfu together, but saw a tall figure walking in the cold street. Gu Yun stared at the front, and Zhuo Qingwei narrowed his eyes. The man was

"ink white?" Why is he here?

When Mobai came to her, she still had a cold face, but her voice was a little hasty: "the master's disease has been committed again."

Thinking of the pale face of Lou Xiyan's breathing when he was ill, Zhuo Qingxin panicked and said to Gu Yun, "I'm going first."

"Good."

Looking at Zhuo Qing's back, Gu Yun sighs. This time, she is afraid that she is trapped in

fortunately, she is not far away from Xiangfu. She runs all the way. After a while, Zhuo Qing comes to the moon building. There are already a group of people standing in front of the courtyard. This time, maybe because Lou Muhai is also there, Lou Xiwu and Xue Xianxin don't quarrel again.

Zhuo Qing, who rushed straight into the moon tower, became the focus of the people's eyes. Xue Xian saw the deep disgust in lumuhai's eyes and was secretly happy. Zhuo Qing was about to pass by her and enter the inner room. Xue Xian stretched out her hand and stopped her. She called out, "the imperial doctor is busy inside. Don't make trouble."

Thinking about the building sunset, Zhuo Qing is not in the mood to pay attention to this troublemaker. She says in a cold voice, "let go, I don't have time to talk to you now."

When her mouth was shriveled, Xue Xian looked at Lou Muhai wrongly and said, "look at her, master, you are not cultured!" She must not allow this wild woman to sit in the position of a good wife, or she will never have a good life!

Now it's not the time to discuss education. Zhuo Qing claps her hand and goes straight to the inner room. Xue Xian still wants to shout. The tall figure of Mo Bai is in front of her.

"Second lady, she can cure the master's illness." The cold voice and blue ice eyes make Xue Xianxin unconsciously afraid to retreat to the side of Lou Muhai.

Lou Muhai stares at the slim figure. What's special about this woman? How could Mobai respect her?!

Zhuo Qing gently pushes the door, enters the inner room, afraid to disturb the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, she only stands by the screen to observe the situation of the building's sunset.

Half leaning on the edge of the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was only wearing a thin single garment. His chest and back had been wet with sweat. His chest fluctuated and his breath was still disordered.

The imperial doctor is collecting the needles. He should have just finished his treatment. Zhuo Qing walked forward slowly and sat on the edge of the bed gently, but she dared not disturb him.

At this time, Lou Xiyan slowly opens her eyes and sees the woman with a dignified face beside the bed. Lou Xiyan reaches out and holds her hand.

The palms are wet with sweat, but the fingertips are cold without temperature. Her hands tightly hold the slender ten fingers in the palms. Zhuo Qing looks at the pale and haggard man suffering from the disease in front of her, and there is a strange pain in her heart.

"I'm going to Decoction first. I want you to talk less and rest as much as possible." The imperial doctor looked at the two men who were ten fingers tight in front of the bed, and retreated.

Zhuo Qing's worry and heartache spread to Lou Xiyan's heart by the hand in hand. She gently stroked her hand. Lou Xiyan took a deep breath and said, "I'm ok."

Under the candlelight, his eyes were soft as water, but his face was pale as paper. He collected the panic in his eyes. At this time, she didn't need to worry about comforting her again.

Still holding his hand tightly, Zhuo Qing's face had recovered as usual, and cried in a low voice, "ink white."

After the door rings gently, the tall figure appears in the inner room.

"I'll cut off some kapok in the yard later." She should have solved the kapok for a long time, but she has been busy dealing with the gold case recently, which is her negligence. Kapok flower period, it is all over the sky, this fine fiber is most likely to cause asthma, it is her carelessness.

Mo Bai did not move, but looked at the half lying on the bed of Lou Xiyan. After a while, Lou Xiyan said in a low voice, "that's what the Empress Dowager gave."

What about the reward?! Zhuo Qing was annoyed and said angrily, "those kapok will kill you."

Because of anger, Zhuo Qing's face was a little red, and her beautiful eyes glared at him, but what was spreading in her eyes was an unshakable panic. The ten fingers were tight, and the warmth came from her palm. She was worried about him.

Lou Xiyan suddenly smiled, with a touch of doting tone, whispered back: "the hostess has opened up, then cut it." After all these years, let it come. More and more, his body couldn't bear the heavy illness. He couldn't bear it. His soul was afraid of him every day. He had made enough concessions.

Lou Xiyan said so. Mobai turned around to go out and prepare to cut down trees. After a few steps, Zhuo Qing called again, "wait a minute."

Mo Bai did not understand to look at her, and Lou Xiyan also gazed at her tenderly. Zhuo Qing thought about it, and then said, "don't cut it. Go to find someone to pick the cotton on the kapok, and pick the flowers once a year."

"Yes." Mo Bai hesitated for a while, and finally led away.

What does the so-called royal reward mean for her modern life is not important. But perhaps it's very important for Lou family. Although she doesn't know much about the complicated relations and intrigues in the court, she also knows that a wrong step may be doomed.

After being angry, he should return to his senses and wipe the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. Zhuoqing sighed in a low voice, "you must have your intention to keep those flowers, but I can't watch them threaten your life."

God is not thin to him. He sent her like this to him, clenched his busy hand again, and Lou Xiyan said seriously with a face: "the blessing ceremony is about to start, I'm a little busy in this period of time. When we are busy, we will get married and I will give you a grand wedding. "

Zhuo Qing smiles and shakes her head, and replies, "Sheng is not grand. I don't care. Just remember what you said."

With ten fingers clasped and fingertips entwined, Lou Xiyan said in a deep voice, "I'd like to have a couple with you all my life."

The voice is as clear as Guqin's whispering. What she promises is that she has heard the most beautiful oath. The deep feeling in fengmou can drown any woman. Her heart was beating wildly again. Her dry lips were not moist, but they were close to her eyes, attracting Zhuo Qing to come forward again and again.

"I'd love to, but I can't be romantic with you as I am now." The beauty kisses, the building sunset is happy to be used, but as soon as she approaches, the fresh body fragrance makes his disordered breath more turbid. In particular, her soft body relies on his arms, and the graceful figure beside the hot spring pool is constantly flashing in her mind. This will make him suffocate again.

"You" looked at the way she leaned lightly on his arms and asked for a kiss. Zhuoqing's face was red and she could not help but curse in her heart. As expected, masculinity was the bane! Listening to the intermittent words of the Qinglou sunset, Zhuoqing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He wouldn't think that the so-called romance is the meaning of kissing! God! How can she explain this beautiful misunderstanding? Just when Zhuo Qing is embarrassed, jingsa's unique gloomy voice rings outside the door: "master."

Lou Xiyan is still holding Zhuo Qingxiang's shoulder. For the first time, she hates the unconsciousness of jingsa and says, "come in."

He did not enter the room, but stopped outside the screen. Jingsa replied, "Empress Dowager Yizhi, please come to the palace."

"What happened in the palace?" Lou Xiyan's sword eyebrows are slightly twisted. It's Hai time now. Why does the Empress Dowager want to summon her? Besides, he just got sick. If it was not an important thing, Jing SA would not come in and bother him.

Across the screen, Jing SA takes a look at Zhuo Qing, who is sitting on the edge of the bed and is close to her master. After a while, she replies with some doubts: "Princess Chaoyun hanged herself tonight."

"What?" It's not Lou Xiyan who screams low, but Zhuo Qing who sits beside. She remembers that the princess is a beautiful girl who can't be remembered as long as she sees her. She is dignified and quiet. Why would she commit suicide?

Looking at the nearby building sunset, his face was no longer surprised. He asked in a low voice, "is the princess in any way?"

"The palace maids found it early. It should be OK. Now the royal doctor is still consulting."

Fortunately, people are OK, Zhuo Qing can feel the long sigh of the building sunset, he knows the reason why the princess committed suicide?! Looking into his eyes, Zhuoqing asked, "why did she commit suicide?"