Chapter 236

After a long silence, Guan Canghai chuckled and said, "yes, I do know, but I only know where he is, but I don't know where he is now."

Chu Yu frowned and said, "is this reconciliation again?" What is "knowing where to go and not knowing where he is"?

Guan Canghai slowly tells the situation of the day when Rong Zhi stopped him. On that day, when they were about to compete with each other in the second round, Rong Zhi suddenly fell down, but it was not hypocrisy, but his physical problems.

Rong Zhi felt his physical strength recovered after he was rescued. He thought it would be OK. But he didn't know why, but he often had the phenomenon of losing his strength. His first attack was after a fierce fight with Hua Cuo. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. He only explored his pulse and found nothing abnormal. He thought it was excessive exertion for a while, but he didn't expect that after that, But it broke out again and again. The milder symptom is that the patient does not work hard, and the more serious one may even fall into a short coma.

As soon as Chu Yu heard what Guan Canghai had said about Rong Zhi, she immediately remembered that Tian Rujing had promised her to save her comatose Rong Zhi and had given him two antidotes that had a history of at least 300 years... Her original worry was obviously right. Looking at this situation, the antidote really passed the shelf life.

In short, Rong Zhi took the wrong medicine.

Chu Yu hesitated to tell Guan Canghai the whole story. The latter was stunned for a long time, and then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In a moment, he burst out laughing: "it's so."

He said with a smile: "Rong Zhi only said what he did that day, but now he went to find that day, but I heard that after the change of emperor in the Southern Dynasty, Tian Ru Jing didn't know where he went."

Naturally, go to find a place like a mirror. It's also missing.

Maybe Rongzhi will find tianru mirror and get a thorough solution to the problem, maybe even if he finds tianru mirror, he can't change the status quo, or he can't even find tianru mirror - which may be very small.

However, it has nothing to do with her.

She is Chu Yu. She belongs to her own Chu Yu. Now no matter what Rong Zhi does, as long as she doesn't interfere with her life. Then it has nothing to do with her.

Chuyu smiles, thanks to the sea, and jumps out of the carriage. As soon as she gets out of the carriage, she sees three figures at the entrance of the Chuyuan garden. The shortest one rushes towards her like the wind. She suddenly bumps into her arms and holds her waist tightly with her hands.

Chu Yu lowered her head and stroked Liu Sang's hair. She looked up to the door again. Huan yuan stood at the door. Holding a lantern in his hand, he was squatting on one side, emitting a faint yellow and soft light. Then he stood up slowly.

These people are waiting for her.

Pulling Liu sang, Chu Yu walked slowly towards the door, with a joyful smile on her face.

Chu Yu was sent home, but the carriage didn't leave in a hurry. Guan Canghai sat in the car with a strange smile on his mouth. He listened to Chu Yu's more and more light steps quietly. Listen to her step into Chu garden and close the door with others.

On the night of spring, there was also a beautiful wind blowing. Looking at the sea, he reached out and leaned out of the car curtain. He felt the spring wind kissing his fingertips: "Hey, although I seldom cheat, I've been so close to the ink for so many years. I'm a bit of a liar. "

"You say, yes and no?"

A slight, inaudible murmur echoed in the car, and was soon dispersed by the light wind in the car, answering the question of watching the sea. Only a long and profound silence.

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Determined the identity of the people in the car, but also to determine the view of the sea and their own unimpeded. Chu Yu finally let go of her suspense and lived leisurely in her own house. Occasionally, on a whim, she disguised herself as a maid watching the sea and went to visit Feng Ting, the Empress Dowager of the imperial court, where she was studying.

For Feng Ting, Chu Yu doesn't have much resentment. After all, she doesn't cause any real harm to her except to make people stun her. In addition, it's her peeping at her identity. It's even if she thinks about it. Anyway, it's over, and it's useless to remember it.

After listening in for several days, Chu Yu began to understand their whispers. However, she did not care about it. After listening to a few words, she often wandered around. In contrast, Feng Ting's concentration made Chu Yu sigh for herself. When she asked for advice from guancanghai, her solemn and serious look made her eyebrows seem to be covered with a layer of moving brilliance.

Although Feng Ting came to Luoyang, she was not worried about the changes that would happen in Pingcheng, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty, because her jump into the fire at the funeral of the former Emperor greatly consolidated her position with the current little emperor and won the support of the government and the public. Chu Yu now seems that Feng Ting's fire butterfly drama is just to increase her political chips. However, even if she is acting, a young and beautiful woman with noble status dares to go out and jump into the fire, which itself requires great courage and determination.

Chu Yu asked herself that she had no such courage.

In addition to finding out the truth about Feng Ting, Chu Yu also understands the cause and effect of Ji Ran's side based on the information collected from many aspects. After Jing ran and Wang Yizhi repel another pursuit by Rong Zhi's subordinates, they hide in a Buddhist temple in Pingcheng, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and happen to meet Feng Ting, who came to worship the Buddha. At that time, Feng Ting was already the Empress Dowager. She solved the problem of being pursued for Ji ran, And let solitude live and heal in the Buddhist temple.

There is something wrong with this kind of support. A empress dowager and a monk have some ambiguities. Although nothing really happened, it is enough to make her feel ashamed and want to die. As a result, her injury is getting worse. She asks to leave Pingcheng. Feng Ting knows that in the current situation, their identities are impossible. She is a strong and unyielding man, Even more will not for a little affection to lose his mind, want to die, let alone to Luoyang, get an important position in the White Horse Temple.

After that, Feng Ting came to Luoyang because he wanted to see the sea. He stayed here and asked him for advice. Thinking of solitude, he went to Baima temple again. It was the first and last time that he was seen by Chu Yu.

There is no conspiracy or trick in it, but a romantic feeling that arises without reason and stops abruptly.

After finally reaching a conclusion, Chu Yu sighed and felt inconceivable: Wang Yizhi should have been with solitude at that time. When Feng Ting met solitude, he should also have met Wang Yizhi. How could anyone have fallen in love with a monk on the premise of seeing Wang Yizhi?

In the end, she can only sum up as follows: human aesthetic is really diverse.

Before he knew it, Chu Yu and Guan Canghai got closer and closer. Originally, he only occasionally visited the Empress Dowager's study. Later, he spent more time running to the next door than staying in his own house, because Guan Canghai was too much for her. Except that he couldn't see, he had almost no flaws to pick on.

Compared with Rong Zhi, Guan Canghai's hobby is more common. He likes fishing. Sometimes he catches a big basket of fish. When he's interested in fishing, he turns the pattern to make it for Chu Yu and Huan yuan.

He has a pair of flexible hands, which can be full of power to share the beauty with aman, or can gently shuttle between the grass leaves, weave a delicate wreath, and then accurately throw it on Chu Yu's head.

Of course, more often than not, he throws it at the wrong head.

Also unconsciously, guancanghai intruded into the world of Chu Yu and others. The wall between the two families was in vain, and finally a door was built.

At the same time, he can still talk with Huan yuan about the past and the present. In his spare time, he does not forget to discuss with Chu Yu where to play tomorrow.

Although his eyes can't see color, his heart is more colorful than a man with bright eyes.

In spring, he sits in the forest listening to birds, in summer, he lies by the pool smelling the lotus. Autumn is a good season. He leads Chu Yu to eat all the aquatic products. In winter, he pulls Chu Yu to squat under the eaves to listen to the snow.

That rustle of sound, in the night quietly listen, unexpectedly is so beautiful.

They were covered with fur all over their bodies. From a distance, the two squatting people looked like two furry balls, one big and the other small, placed side by side.

Chu Yu complained while listening: "why do I have to do this with you? I should sleep in the room on a cold night." But when she complains, she can't help but listen attentively. It never occurred to her that one day she would be bored to listen to such an inconspicuous sound, and still enjoy it.

Guan Canghai said with a smile: "naturally, I'm with me. I have many problems. I'm fun and tired. Thank you, Chu Yu."

White he one eye, Chu Yu uses a kind of language way that suddenly realizes: "right, you say so, I just discover you have so many problems, I incredibly have been tolerating down, really broad-minded."

Guan Canghai still said with a smile: "if you are broad-minded, you will accompany me all the time."

"What's the good of being with you? Do you support me? "

"It's not hard."

Now he is almost supporting her, and her every meal is eaten in his house.

Of course, it's just a joke. After that, they laughed. Neither of them took it seriously. At least Chu Yu didn't take it seriously at all.

At the end of spring and the summer solstice, after autumn and winter, and then in the spring of the next year, Chu Yu almost never thought of Rong Zhi again. The influence of the past gradually faded away in her mind, and occasionally flashed some glimpses, even the waves did not blow.

Enough time to love, enough time to forget love.