Chapter 1294 [V158] The Truth of the Golden Butterfly
Ning Yue couldn't see, so she didn't know who was behind her, but when she heard the sound of the carriage stopping beside her, she couldn't help asking Dongmei: "Is there any visitor from the Marshal's Mansion? Is it for Rong Lin or Xuan Yin?" ?”
Dongmei looked back: "Oh my god! Why are they?"
"They?" Ning Yue turned to the source of the sound blankly, "Which one of them?"
Dongmei whispered: "It's the people we met on the road who didn't go out with their brains!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the nanny with a voice so loud stepped on a stool and got off the carriage, and was about to help her wife, when she heard Dongmei's words, her eyes turned red with anger, and she shouted at Dongmei : "Little hoof, you deserve a beating again, don't you? Who didn't go out with their brains? You didn't go out with your brains! If you don't give you a wink, you really think I'm afraid of you!"
Ning Yue couldn't recognize her face, but hearing this voice, she could tell that her face was not very gentle. Presumably, she was a ferocious old mother. The slaves are so domineering, the master will not be lenient. It was just because I thought they were the first offender, and I was rushing home again, so I didn't bother with them. Now that they are all at the door of the house, wouldn't it be Sheng Jing's joke if they were still asked to ride on their heads?
"Let them drive him away." No matter which family member of a high official, whether it is Rong Lin or Xuan Yin, she will drive this person out!
Dongmei said to the guards guarding the gate: "Brother Big Niu, Brother Xiao Zhang, someone is acting wild in front of the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, please push them aside!"
Dongmei has a hot temper, but she has a sweet mouth, and she doesn't hold herself back when she treats others. As long as she doesn't provoke the eldest grandson, Dongmei will smile at everyone. In private, everyone likes her very much. People rushed over without thinking.
"Do you dare?" Mammy opened her arms and stopped in front of her carriage.
Dongmei smiled and said: "Why don't you dare? This is our home, and you come to our territory to act wildly, and I dare not kick you out? Brother Big Niu, Brother Xiao Zhang, don't talk nonsense with her! Just drive away!"
The two went forward to grab Mammy's arm, but before they touched a single finger of Mammy, they were caught by two gold wires shot out from the car window. Jaw-dropping.
The golden thread was cold to the bone, and the hairs of the two of them stood up at the same time. As soon as the eyes changed, they were about to break free from the golden thread that trapped their wrists.
"I advise you not to move. If you move, your hands will be gone."
It was the lady's unhurried voice. It was clear that the tone of voice was intellectual and elegant, but the words that came out of her mouth were **** and trembling.
The two of them didn't want to believe it, but they didn't dare to move.
Ning Yue asked Dongmei, "What's going on?"
Dongmei said in a low voice: "That man bound the wrists of Da Niu and Xiao Zhang with gold threads."
Gold Line?
Sharp gold wire…
Golden silk? !
Golden silk is a good thing, there is a price but no market. When Xuanyin fought in Yunzhou, she spent 100,000 taels of gold to buy a small bundle from Tianji Pavilion, and made soft armor for Xuanyin.
Golden silk is invulnerable to swords and guns, and naturally it can cut iron like mud, not to mention human flesh and blood. In her previous life, she had seen someone fall into the golden silk formation, and now it was cut in a mess, and there was no sound.
If that person is indeed holding the golden silk in her hand, then what is her background?
Ning Yue suppressed her doubts, followed the direction of the voice and said, "What's the point of venting your anger on them? Get out of the carriage if you're brave enough."
"The aggressive method is useless to me. They were ordered by you. You want me to let them go. Yes, you can kneel down and kowtow to me." Madam said bluntly.
Ning Yue frowned slightly. Ever since she was reborn, no one had dared her to kowtow to admit her mistake!
Ning Yue sneered: "You bumped into me first, and then provoked me at my door, who do you think you are? Keep your mouth shut and ask me to admit your mistake?"
"Your family?" Madam laughed, "I don't remember that there is such a hostess as you in the Marshal's Mansion. To be precise, there should be no girls in the Marshal's Mansion."
It is well known that Rong Lin was not married, but everyone in Shengjing knows Rong Lin's relationship with the Ma family, and they all know that in the Marshal's Mansion, her words are more effective than Rong Lin's. Is this woman deliberately provocative, or... is she not from Shengjing at all?
"Who are you?" Ning Yue asked vigilantly.
Madam laughed out loud, her tone still full of sarcasm: "You don't deserve to ask me who I am! Nanny Sun, bring the salute into consideration!"
"Yes!" Nanny Sun happily took two boxes to salute.
Ning Yue said: "Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter the Marshal's Mansion!"
Mrs. sneered: "Nurse Sun, listen to me, from today on, without my permission, those women who are dubious are not allowed to live in the Marshal's Mansion!"
Nanny Sun replied proudly: "Of order, ma'am!"
Dongmei was so angry: "Hey! I said, are you sick? Where did you get it? Did you get the master's consent? Just rush into other people's house! Are you playing tricks? Okay, my aunt will fight you to the end today. It's here!" She said, turning her head to look into the mansion, "Go and invite the commander here!"
Mrs. said fearlessly: "Okay, hurry up and invite, whoever calls Rong Lin first, I will reward him with a hundred taels of gold!"
With such a generous shot, the guards at the door scattered!
Rong Lin came very quickly.
He was tidying up and saluting in the room, but when he received the gown that Rong Qing sewed for him, he shed two tears without hesitation. Unexpectedly, two guards rushed in recklessly. If he hadn't reacted quickly , I am about to be seen by those two dog slaves in my embarrassment! Embarrassed on the one hand, and on the other hand hearing that someone was fighting with Yueyue at the gate, he hurriedly put down the half-paid salute and rushed to the gate in a hurry.
When he saw the pale golden figure clearly, his body froze, and after a long while, he finally squeezed out a word: "...Mother."
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Liang Zi, the knot has grown.
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In the bright and bright room, Ning Yue and Xuan Yin sat on each side, standing in the middle of them, looking at Ning Yue and Xuan Yin from time to time, and sighing to themselves from time to time.
Fate is tricking people, who would have expected that a shrew that they met casually on the way would be Rong Lin's biological mother?
In fact, Rong Lin and his biological mother still look quite similar, but the woman has been nestled in the car, Dongmei didn't see the other person's face clearly, if she saw it, she would recognize it immediately, maybe... there will be no trouble behind So many things.
well!
well!
well!
Dongmei sighed one after another.
Ning Yue lowered her brows and grabbed her own fingers. Obviously, she was also shocked by this incident.
"Xuan Yin."
"Huh?" Xuan Yin's tone was normal, "What's wrong?"
Ning Yue said in a low voice: "Did I get into trouble?"
Xuanyin couldn't stand her pitiful little appearance the most, even if she really got into trouble, he couldn't afford to be angry with her at this moment, not to mention, he didn't think she did anything wrong at all!
"No, it's because they were wrong first." Xuanyin patted her until she was reddened, "Don't pull it, if you pull it again, the meat will fall off."
Sure enough, Ning Yue didn't harass her anymore, she didn't harass herself, but changed to harass Xuanyin.
Xuanyin was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, grab him, anyway, he is rough and fleshy, so it is enough not to grab her.
Ning Yue said aggrieved again: "You said they were wrong first, which means I was wrong later?"
"This..." Xuanyin choked. What should he say? Under any circumstances, a slap can't be slapped. Rong Lin's biological mother is arrogant enough, and Yueyue is also quite domineering. To put it bluntly, these two people are the same kind of people, and they both owe a lot. It's okay if they don't meet each other, each bullies the people they can bully; but once they meet, it will be a landslide, and you will die.
Xuanyin has a headache!
Looking at her big, lifeless eyes, he felt distressed again, hugged her shoulders and said, "You are right, it was her who was wrong."
Ning Yue leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "Then tell me, what did she do wrong?"
Xuanyin: "..."
"Say it!" Ning Yue poked his stomach with her elbow.
He coughed lightly, and said: "She was at fault for not being strict with her subordinates. She bumped into you first. Not only did she not apologize, but she also allowed her servants to speak ill."
"I still beat Dongmei." Ning Yue added.
"Yes, and... I took the initiative to fight Dongmei." In the end, Dongmei cheated.
"What else?" That's what it feels like to speak ill of people behind their backs. It doesn't seem bad!
Xuanyin pinched the tip of her nose, both funny and heartbroken, and wanted to tell her that the days ahead are still long, you don't need to rush to experience all the things you haven't experienced before, and there is no need to vent your emotions on these things Above, but after thinking about it, she has suffered enough, so what if she is self-willed?
"Also, when she arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, she didn't declare her family name..."
Ning Yue interrupted him again: "I asked her and she didn't say anything."
"Yes, that's the reason! Look at you, you are willing to put down your body and take the initiative to ask her. This shows that you don't care about the previous quarrels. You are open-minded, but she is narrow-minded. It is in vain that you are so old and disrespectful." ..." Xuanyin said something that he would never say in normal times. Seeing that Yueyue was listening happily, he bit the bullet and continued, "How many years did you say she abandoned Rong Lin? Rong Lin was raised by your elder brother. You are Aunt Rong Lin, you have no control over this Marshal's Mansion, who is in charge? She has no reason to show her mother's profile in front of you!"
Ning Yue giggled upon hearing this.
In another room, Rong Lin was also coaxing him to have two older women.
"Mother, she is young and ignorant, and she is usually spoiled by us, so she is inevitably domineering. You are an elder, don't be as knowledgeable as her."
"Oh, she's young and ignorant? Just say she's young and ignorant? How do parents discipline their children now, huh? Do you know how she scolded me? She scolded me for not being smart when I went out! This kind of person , This kind of person, this kind of person... how can you have such a person by your side?!"
If she could control her anger before learning about Ning Yue's true identity, but now, knowing that the little girl hangs out with her son all day, isn't this going to spoil her son's rhythm?
Rong Lin gradually didn't buy it, and hummed: "You sent me away without saying a word. If it wasn't for Rong Qing, I would have died 800 times!"
Madam's tone became softer: "I... don't we have nothing to do? Your sister is dead, and we are the only seedling you have! If you have another accident, what will we do with our family's incense? Facts have proved that the original decision That's right, look, you're still alive and well!"
"That's because I ran into Rong Qing! Do you think the people you arranged are very powerful? They were slaughtered halfway! When I was about to starve to death and freeze to death, it was Rong Qing who picked me up. Without him, you would have arrived The Underworld can find me!" Rong Lin said angrily.
"You child!" Madam was also very angry.
Rong Lin turned his face away: "Rong Qing is just such a younger sister, do you think I can't get used to her? Usually, I'm afraid of falling when I hold it in my hand, and I'm afraid of melting when I hold it in my mouth. It's good for you! Scold her for being uneducated! She has never been wronged like this, so at this moment, she must be so sad!"
"Oh, you..." Madam teased her, glared at him with hatred and said: "Well, you love her! You protect her! But I have been writing to you for half a year, urging you to go home, you But what do you say if you ignore my words?"
Whenever she can't say enough about the child, she will talk about other things.
Rong Lin has very clear memories of his childhood, so he naturally knows how to deal with it: "Don't change the subject, your fierce business is not over yet!"
"Have you figured out who is the murderer, Mr. Rong? I won't talk about the things in the alley, let's turn the page! When I arrive at the Marshal's Mansion, I intend to give you face, even if I don't like her." I didn't want to make a big fuss! But what did she say? She said that those two people who went out with no brains came again! I am your mother after all, and I was humiliated by a girl in front of your house. Can I not get back on the stage? ?”
"That's what Dongmei said, not her."
"Dongmei is her maid!"
"Then Nanny Sun is still your companion! How can she pay for her beating? It's also on your head?"
"You..." Madam was so angry that her liver ached! "I didn't raise her, so she really doesn't kiss me! Eat inside and out!"
Rong Lin snorted: "What's wrong with me eating inside and out? Why don't I kiss you? Who told you not to want me back then?"
"Ouch, ouch." Madam fell down on the chair, her chest heaving violently.
Nanny Sun persuaded: "Okay, madam, young master, both of you, don't say a word! We haven't seen each other for eleven years, so why can't we sit down and talk peacefully? Why bother to make trouble for an outsider?" Doesn't fit."
"Sister is not an outsider!" Rong Lin said without thinking.
Madam slapped the table with her palm: "Sister? I only know that you have an older sister. When will you have another younger sister?"
Rong Lin's eyes flashed, and he snorted: "Rong Qing's sister, what's wrong? Unconvinced? Hit me!"
"You rebellious son!" Madam was about to get angry again, but she was persuaded by Nanny Sun, who said, "Okay ma'am, the young master has not seen you for so many years, and I must be wronged in my heart. I lost my temper at you, so you just have to worry about it." be magnanimous."
Mrs. retorted: "I didn't know he was wronged? If I didn't know, since he contradicted me like this, I would have dealt with it with family law!"
Rong Lin said casually: "You deal with me! Anyone who doesn't deal with the puppy!"
"You think I dare not?" Madam picked up the whip on the table.
Nanny Sun was terrified, and hugged his wife: "Madam, don't get excited! Don't get excited!"
Is this really a mother-son reunion? Shouldn't it be hugging and crying, mother, I miss your son so much, and I miss you so much? Why is it like killing your father and enemy?
Rong Lin rolled his eyes and walked away arrogantly.
After entering Rong Qing's room, he lay down on the bed in big characters without any image.
Rong Qing glanced at him: "Is the quarrel over?"
Rong Lin looked at the ceiling: "For now."
"Your mother, did you write to you?" Rong Qing asked casually.
Rong Lin sat up straight and looked at him fixedly: "I...I didn't deliberately hide it from you..."
"You should... go back." Rong Qing said quietly.
"I won't come back!" Rong Lin knelt down on one knee and looked at him deeply, "Rong Qing, are you angry with her? I have taught her a lesson and told her not to mess with my sister again."
Rong Qing's face darkened: "Nonsense! That's what I usually teach you? That's your mother! Only she taught you the truth, and you don't have the right to contradict her!"
Rong Lin gave a perfunctory oh.
Knowing that he didn't listen to his own words, Rong Qing sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't care about you in the future, what do you like?"
Rong Lin rested his head on his lap, the meekness in his eyes was completely different from the waywardness in front of his wife: "Don't drive me away, Rong Qing."
"Didn't you say... you're leaving?"
These words are a bit cruel, after all, everyone understands why Rong Lin left.
Rong Lin was not angry: "Since she is here, I don't have to leave! She can cure Yueyue."
Rong Qing was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you think she is still willing to let Yue Yue rule in this situation?"
Rong Lin: "..."
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Rong Qing knocked on the door: "Yue'er, it's me."
Dongmei had already gone to the small kitchen to prepare dinner. It was Xuanyin who opened the door, and Xuanyin pushed him into the room.
Ning Yue lay on the bed with her eyes closed, looking very sleepy.
Rong Qing withdrew his eyes from his sister's face, looked at Xuan Yin, and pointed to his eyes.
Xuanyin shook his head.
Rong Qing understood, calmed down, and said to Ning Yue: "Yue'er, are you asleep?"
Ning Yue yawned, her eyes seemed to be hard to open: "Hurry up, I'm so tired after shopping all afternoon today. By the way, I remembered something when I talked about shopping! Xuan Yin, you've settled the case of Jingzhao Mansion." ?"
Xuanyin said: "Oh, it's done."
"How did you do it?"
"According to the law, officials who obstructed the law enforcement, one person was hit with 20 big boards, and all the officials who did not fulfill their duties were dismissed, and the governor of Jingzhao government was suspended for inspection."
"Jing Zhaoyin belongs to Concubine Yan Hui." Ning Yue reminded: "If she comes to intercede, sell the face that should be sold to her."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xuan Yin agreed very readily.
Rong Qing waited for the two to finish talking about this matter, and then said to Ning Yue: "Yue'er, I heard about your kiss with Mother Rong Lin."
"Well, how is it?" Ning Yue turned her back and asked vaguely.
Rong Qing said: "She didn't do it right."
The corners of Ning Yue's lips curled up, and Rong Qing said again: "But for my brother's sake, can you give in to her?"
Ning Yue frowned: "Brother, did you make a mistake? I was bullied to death by her, and you actually told me to give in to her?! Quit it! There is no negotiation!"
Xuan Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Qing in confusion.
Rong Qing pointed to his eyes again.
Xuan Yin understood everything, glanced at Ning Yue, but didn't speak.
Rong Qing continued: "If I can make her subdue, of course I let her do it, but unfortunately, she is not me, you are my sister. The two of you are in a stalemate, and I am caught in the middle... It's a bit difficult to do .”
Ning Yue's body froze slightly. In fact, she could easily discuss what happened to her, but if it made it difficult for her elder brother, she couldn't bear it.
Rong Qing's throat felt a little congested. This is the younger sister who is being held in the palm of his hand. If he could, how could he be willing to let her suffer a little bit of grievance? But compared to her life, what is a mere bow?
"Can you listen to Big Brother once, Yue'er?"
Ning Yue bit her lip, and her eyes were red with aggrieved eyes: "Are you really so difficult?"
If it's not difficult, can you not make me give in to her?
Rong Qing held back and said: "Yes, it's very difficult, so I have wronged you."
"For Rong Lin, you asked me to apologize to a person who bullied me..." Ning Yue said, her eyes fell down, "Xuan Yin, even you won't help me!"
Xuanyin clenched his fists, his eyes gradually became wet, and he turned around with difficulty.
Ning Yue burst into tears.
It's not her fault, why should she apologize?
It’s fine for that woman to bully her, but even the eldest brother and Xuan Yin also came to bully her?
What she said just now was so sweet, but it turned out to be a lie to her!
"I hate you guys!"
She covered her head with a quilt.
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On the other side, Rong Lin went back to the house.
Madam gave him a faint glance: "Yo, are you willing to come back?"
Rong Lin cleared his throat and poured her a cup of tea.
Madam turned her beautiful eyes and said arrogantly: "What is this for? Admit your mistake or visit your mother?"
Rong Lin glared at her secretly, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said, "All of them."
"Huh?" Madam raised her eyebrows critically.
Rong Lin reluctantly lowered his body: "Mother, please drink tea, I was reckless just now, please forgive me."
The corners of Madam 's lips curled up imperceptibly: "It's more or less the same!"
After drinking the tea, Madam's expression softened a bit, and her eyes swept across the half-open suitcase in the room: "You are packing your things, have you finally decided to go back to the Northern Territory?"
"Uh... this..." How should I say this? Said I decided not to go back now?
Madam smiled and said: "A while ago, my heart was beating drums one after another. I reckoned that maybe you missed me, so I came to see you. We are still mother and child. I."
The corner of Rong Lin's mouth twitched. If Yue'er hadn't been sick, who would have gone to find you?
Mrs. smiled and said: "Oh, it's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's set off today!"
Rong Lin's complexion changed: "No way!"
"Why not?" Madam's face darkened slightly.
Rong Lin hesitated and said: "You...you are exhausted and need to rest, how about a few days, how about a few days?" First coax you to heal Yue'er, and then—hehehehehe~
Madam turned her beautiful eyes, and lovingly touched his face: "When I really grow up, I will feel sorry for my mother."
Rong Lin laughed dryly: "Blood...is thicker than water!"
Mrs. said happily: "Of course! No matter how many years Rong Qing has raised you, he is not your biological father after all. The one closest to you is me!"
"Hehe..." Rong Lin smiled, "Mother, you see that Rong Qing raised your son anyway, shouldn't you repay him?"
"Don't worry about this, I will definitely reward him heavily!"
"Are you going to... how can I thank you?"
Mrs. smiled and said, "I will thank you as much as he wants me to, as long as I can do it."
Rong Lin's eyes lit up: "He, he really needs something right now!"
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Ning Yue walked towards Rong Lin's room with Xuan Yin's arms around her.
"Hey, go in later, have a sweet mouth, call Madam, and then give in, and everything will be over, you know?" Xuan Yin said earnestly: "You should be acting, and you used to be with those villains When fighting martial arts, this kind of play of pretending to be a grandson is not uncommon."
"Can it be the same? One is voluntary, and the other is forced by you!" Coercion in disguise, moral kidnapping!
"Hush—keep your voice down." Xuan Yin covered her mouth, "It's almost here, remember, laugh, don't walk around after entering the door, lower your head, admit your mistake, and then ask Dongmei to convince you to come out. "
"Even you..." Ning Yue wanted to stare at Xuanyin, but cruelly realized that she could no longer stare at anyone, and immediately felt sad from the heart.
Xuanyin caught the flash of loneliness between her brows, and immediately felt a little soft-hearted, thinking about it, let's forget it, and then he thought of other ways, but when he turned his head, he saw Rong Qing shaking his head slightly at him, and he squeezed tightly again. Touching Ning Yue's arm: "Good boy."
Ning Yue sniffed.
"What? You asked me to treat her? No way!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to repay Rong Qing? Whatever Rong Qing wanted, you would give it to me? Rong Qing didn't want anything, he only wanted this sister!"
"I can agree to anything else! It's impossible to cure that little girl!"
"You...how can you backtrack? Rong Qing didn't say so many conditions when he saved your son! Let me tell you, your son **** off Rong Qing a lot! Your son strangled Rong Qing's pet Burned down Rong Qing's shop! If Rong Qing was as narrow-minded as you! Your son would have been driven out by him and starved to death on the street!"
"You say I'm narrow-minded? I... I... I... You... You... Don't think I don't know about the **** things about the two of you! If I was really narrow-minded, I would come to your house? I have sent you two away Chop it!"
"Mother, you can scold me, but you can't humiliate Rong Qing." Rong Lin's voice suddenly dropped.
"You... good, good, good! You have grown up and your wings are stiff! If you have a good friend, forget about your mother! You go back and tell him, let me treat the little blind man, unless the sun comes out in the west!"
Little blind man.
Ning Yue walked to the door, and suddenly heard this harsh word, her body froze severely.
Xuanyin's eyes shone slightly: "Yueyue..."
Ning Yue's eyes were red, tears fell, she pushed Xuan Yin away, and stumbled into the night she couldn't see.
Rong Lin heard the movement, hurriedly opened the door, stretched out his head to look, and was stunned on the spot: "You, you... are you here?"
"Who is it, son?" The lady came out, coughed lightly, and rolled her eyes, "Is it you?"
Xuan Yin gave her a cold look, turned around, and chased after Ning Yue.
As soon as he left, only Rong Qing was left in the wheelchair in the entire corridor.
Rong Qing looked at his wife, then at Rong Lin, turned around indifferently, and left.
"Rong Qing!"
Rong Lin walked away, but was held back by his wife, who said, "Come back!"
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Ning Yue fumbled back to the room: "Dongmei! Dongmei! Dongmei—"
"Come on, come on, what's the matter with you, miss?" Dongmei came out of the small kitchen with a bowl of bird's nest.
Ning Yue said with red eyes: "Pack up your things!"
"Huh? Why...to collect things?" Dongmei was at a loss.
Ning Yue yelled at the top of his voice: "You can accept it if you tell me, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"
Xuanyin crossed the threshold.
Dongmei saluted: "Uncle, Miss..."
"Do as she says."
"Huh? Yes."
Dongmei hurriedly called Zhen'er, and together, the two of them cleaned up the salutes of several people as quickly as possible. Afterwards, Xuan Yin hugged the shivering Ning Yue and walked out of the Marshal's Mansion.
At the door, Rong Qing was also there, holding his hand and saluting.
"Let's go." Rong Qing said.
Xuanyin nodded: "Get in the car."
Xuanyin carried Ning Yue into the carriage first, and then carried Rong Qing and the wheelchair together. Dongmei, Zhen'er and the coachman sat outside together, and a group of six people left in the dust.
"Uncle, young master, where are we going so late?" Dongmei asked kindly.
Where to go is a big problem. According to the identities of Xuan Yin and Ning Yue, they should move into the East Palace. The reason why they have not moved is mainly for the convenience of being with Rong Qing and Rong Lin. Now this factor does not exist, and the East Palace can. Consider it.
However, today is not what it used to be. Rong Qing is no longer an aide to Empress Geng, and Bodhi Palace is no longer a place where Rong Qing can go back. It is unreasonable to live in the East Palace as a foreigner.
So... the inn?
The inn seems to be a good choice, but it is not safe enough and not comfortable enough.
This is just leaving the Marshal's Mansion, not fleeing. They still have supreme power and wealth, so there is no need to wrong themselves like that.
"I have an annex on the outskirts of the city." Rong Qing said.
"Where is my mansion Shu Tan in the annex?"
A leisurely voice resounded in the depths of the night, everyone's eyes moved, Dongmei jumped off the carriage, and exclaimed in surprise: "Master Zhongchang! Ha! It's really you!"
The carriage drove over slowly, and the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, making an elegant and lazy clicking sound, as if the person sitting on it was not a person, but a mysterious and elegant nine-tailed fox.
Sikong Shuo jumped off the carriage, looked at Dongmei, and jokingly said, "If only you welcomed me like this every time."
Dongmei: "Hey, of course I welcome you! I look forward to you every day!"
"Poor mouth." Sikong Shuo opened the curtain, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and when he saw Ning Yue, he paused for a second, and then said: "The rooms are all ready, do you want to go?"
Xuanyin coughed uncomfortably: "Why are you going?"
Sikong Shuo glanced at him: "Aren't you going to do the younger brother who is waiting for someone to bully me?"
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Never thought that one day, Sikong Shuo would build a home for them.
Ning Yue couldn't see, but she could smell the fragrance in the courtyard, the familiar fragrance of crabapple and pear, and a faint fragrance of bamboo. It was a long time before she knew that bamboo is what Xuanyin likes.
The steps are casted with stone slabs, allowing the wheelchair to go up and down freely. This is designed for Rong Qing, and Sikong Shuo even thought of this.
Elder brother, like father.
The servants in the yard, the second young master and the second young mistress, made Ning Yue feel dazed, as if she had really returned home.
After washing up, Ning Yue lay on the big soft bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, even though all she saw was endless darkness.
A powerful arm wrapped around her waist: "Are you sleepy?"
She shook her head: "Xuanyin."
"Huh?" Xuan Yin kissed her chin, and his big palms walked on her stomach.
"You... know all about it, right?" She asked otherwise.
Xuanyin was silent for a moment: "Yes."
Ning Yue covered her face: "I'm really useless. I can't even lie to others. I thought I was covering up well. You must laugh at me to death."
Xuanyin took away her hand covering her face in distress, kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "No one laughs at you, everyone loves you very much."
Ning Yue turned her face away, avoiding his gentle breathing: "It's not worth it."
Xuan Yin frowned: "Don't say stupid things!"
Ning Yue really didn't say anything, she should have expected that Xuan Yin would not be able to hide it, after all, they have gone through so many things, if they don't even have this kind of tacit understanding, how can they love each other? How can we stay together?
"Will I die? Xuanyin." She asked in a low voice.
Xuanyin caressed the tip of her hair, and said softly: "No, I won't let you die."
"If you say so, you will indeed die." She was unusually calm.
"You... well, can you stop talking about me?" Xuanyin sighed helplessly.
Ning Yue bent her lips, and looked more optimistic than him: "Did Geng Yan threaten you? Don't hide it from me. There can be no more concealment between us."
Xuan Yin licked his dry lips: "I have looked for her."
"When?"
"The day Concubine Li Shun died. I went to her and asked her why she did this. She mentioned your illness..." Xuanyin couldn't continue.
"She spread rumors, killed Concubine Li Shun and blamed me, not to **** His Majesty to death? But to lure you to see her?" If this is the case, this woman's scheming is too terrifying, no, more than scheming? The means are hard enough. Even though he has been thrown into limbo, he can still turn the outside world upside down. From spreading rumors to her entry into the palace, to Concubine Li Shun making trouble for her, everything was expected by Geng Yan, "Why did she lead you there? Simply talking about my illness? Or...threatening you with my illness?"
Xuanyin opened his mouth: "Yueyue..."
Ning Yue said bitterly: "You can't hide it from me, I'm already like this, at least don't let my heart go blind."
Xuanyin lay back beside Ning Yue, letting tears fall into his eyes, and said in the usual tone: "She said, she has a way to save you, on the condition that I... either marry her or die."
Ning Yue's heart trembled slightly. Everything went so smoothly before, but there was something unexpected waiting for her intuition to come true, but it was not Concubine Li Shun's death that blamed her, but Geng Yan's back move. Xuanyin's weakness.
"Xuanyin, do you want to promise her?"
"Yue Yue…"
Ning Yue turned sideways slowly, and touched his lips, nose bridge, and eyes. His eyelashes were wet, and Ning Yue's nose was sore for no reason, but she didn't cry, and said softly, "Xuan Yin, I don't miss you." Die before me, that way, no one will take care of me; I don't want you to marry someone else while I'm still alive, that will make me feel very uncomfortable... When I'm dead, you can marry someone else, okay?"
Xuanyin's throat hurts: "I said, I won't marry someone else."
"Can't die either."
Xuanyin didn't speak.
"Don't promise Geng Yan!"
"...Okay, here you go."
Ning Yue found a comfortable position in Xuanyin's arms: "Actually, I've already died once, so there's nothing to be afraid of. I just can't bear you, my elder brother, or my child... I don't know what you want to do when I'm gone. Will it be sad? The child lost his mother at such a young age, will he be bullied and grow up like you and Sikong Shuo... If you marry Xu Xian, can you give the child to my elder brother to raise? He and Rong Lin, I will definitely raise the child as my own...but then again, I don't know if I can carry him to the day when he is born safely..."
Xuanyin sat up and went to the bathroom.
The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, as well as crying desperately suppressed in the throat.
"What's going on?" Sikong Shuo walked in Rong Qing's room slowly.
Rong Qing flipped through the picture album distractedly: "Yue'er's sequelae have begun."
"The sequelae of the golden butterfly?" Sikong Shuo frowned.
"Yes." Rong Qing handed him the album.
"Northern region language?" Sikong Shuo's eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character, "Golden butterfly is something from the northern region? The poison in the southern border, the witchcraft in the northern region, did she fall into witchcraft?"
Rong Qing nodded: "The witchcraft of the northern royal family."
Royal witchcraft is the most powerful and most hopeless of all witchcraft. It is more than a thousand times more powerful than Gu poison. Ordinary doctors can't diagnose any abnormalities in the patient's pulse condition, but the patient will be accompanied by various symptoms. Complications are getting weaker and weaker day by day.
Sikong Shuo didn't ask how Geng Yan got involved with the royal family of the Northern Territory. At this juncture, like Rong Qing and Xuan Yin, he only cared about how to undo Ning Yue's witchcraft.
"You have no choice?" He asked Rong Qing.
Rong Qing shook his head: "I know a little about witchcraft, but I'm not perfect."
Sikong Shuo's face showed a trace of solemnity: "That woman can understand?"
"should."
"I am looking for her."
Rong Qing moved his lips, as if trying to dissuade him, but in the end he didn't say a word.
An hour later, as expected, Sikong Shuo came back in disgrace, and crushed a teapot as soon as he entered the door!
It’s rare to be so early, I want to praise~
(end of this chapter)