Chapter 684

Changqing's hand is busy, but also know what he did wrong?

He just takes care of Baimei, but forgets that Baimei is holding an umbrella for Shen Qingci, not her and herself.

"I'm sorry, madam."

Evergreen is busy apologizing, of course, but also accepted the warning in Changgeng's eyes.

"Nothing," Shen Qingci said with a smile, but also let them not mind, "this rain is too heavy, everywhere will be drenched."

She stopped and went to one of the inns. "Let's wait for the rain to drop."

She walked forward step by step, but also did not wait for the people behind her. She let her back drench in the rain, which also made her clothes wet.

And at this time, her figure slightly some bleak, like a season and pass, everything away.

And what did she wither?

It's her people, or her heart.

Changgeng warned some more Changgeng. If the young master is not here, you really ignore the madam. Don't forget that the lady is our master now.

And Changqing's face turned white, and he really didn't notice.

Baimei also wanted to cry.

But she can't blame Changqing, because Changqing is for her.

She quickly followed Shen Qingci, but she didn't want an umbrella.

How do you get wet? Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"I'm sorry, madam."

Bai Mei is really ashamed.

"Nothing," Shen Qingci patted the water stain on Baimei's shoulder. "In fact, you're the only way I can rest assured. It's priceless to have a lover. It's what couples should do."

And what's wrong with you?

Yes, what's wrong? Shen Qingci is also thinking about what's wrong with Baimei, but there is one who cares about her, and he also cares about his husband. Is it wrong for him to block the wind and rain for himself?

No, so guilty?

Even more so.

Everyone else has a husband, but she doesn't.

So no one cares about her, no one loves her.

No one will worry about whether she will get wet, whether she will get sick, whether she will hurt?

She was as lonely as she had been in her previous life.

It's also like in my last life, day by day.

Until I can't go on, and I can't endure.

"My guest, do you want to have a snack or stay in

The sophomore comes over and greets people warmly. I think the costumes of these people are not rich or expensive. Even the sophomores don't dare to make any mistakes?

"A pot of tea will be good," Shen Qingci put the needle hand on the table and raised his face slightly. He didn't want to eat anything, just a pot of tea, waiting for the rain to stop.

"All right

"A pot of tea!" cried the waiter

Soon after, the tea they wanted came.

Pingyang is a very strange place. Although there are floods every year and people who leave their hometown every year, the water quality here is well-known. The well water here is sweet and clear, and it can be used to make tea. Even if the tea is inferior, the tea will be very sweet. Even if the tea color is better than other places quite a lot.

Soon after, the tea they asked for was served.

Bai Mei quickly took the pot and poured the tea to Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci held the cup, still in the same posture. She slightly lowered her eyelashes. The teacup in her hand was also turned slightly. You can see the light tea in the cup, which has a kind of astringent taste.

She put the cup to her lips, and the voices of the people around her entered her ears one by one.

"Did you go to look for the river? How was the water there?"

"Yes, I will go every day. If the water goes up, I can still be here now. I would have run away with my belongings."

"It seems that this time the river is really controlled. In the past, the river banks on both sides were built high and tight. However, the river banks on both sides were increased year by year, and each one was repaired every year. It has been treated for hundreds of years, but it has not been cured. My grandfather once said that the flood has lasted for hundreds of years. Every few years, they all want to escape from the wilderness, but if they escape again, they will come back in the end. The old man said that if he died, he would return to his hometown, and he could not die outside. Therefore, our ancestors have been here for generations, and the river is not as it is now. It has rained in March, but not half of it has not risen. "

"It's still not cured in the past. This time, it's the opposite way," another person said. "This is to dig the river deep and blow up another river. These two rivers are much faster than the current speed of one river channel. The flood can't rise above these two rivers again."

"Who in the end thought of such a shocking way? Even the mountains were blown through?""I hear it's Lord Shuo."

A person familiar with this is the novel's saying, "but I pity the Lord of Shuo. In order to control the flood, it is hard to find the river."

When other people heard this, they could not help but feel sorry and moved in their hearts.

They died for the people of Pingyang, and the court will not forget them. If Pingyang had not been flooded, why would it not be the pure land of the world.

And for Shuo Wang Ye's great kindness, is also all of them looking for Yang people never forget.

We must offer him a memorial tablet of immortality for generations to come.

Bai Mei looks at Shen Qingci with worry. She really wants to sew the mouths of these people. It's true that they can't even mention the name of the young master. Now they dare not even mention it. How dare these people talk about the Royal affairs in such public?

She couldn't help but wanted to stand up, but was secretly pressed back to the top of the chair by Changqing, who also warned her.

It's OK. Don't make trouble.

But Bai Mei is really aggrieved. Is it hard to let these people go on?

However, who can block the secluded people, even if one or two, or three or four people are blocked now, but how many people in this world, can't it be that every one of them should be blocked, and everyone is sewing?

And Shen Qingci.

Changqing peeked at Shen Qingci, but found that she seemed to have no feeling at all. It seemed that all the outside world had nothing to do with her. She was just immersed in her own thoughts, and could not see or hear anything. Only the cup of hot tea in her hand had a strong fragrance, which also filled her eyes.

She put the cup on her lips. The tea fragrance is quiet and light. It is the well water here. It has a special kind of auspicious sweetness. I'm afraid it is only here. Different from xiangjue temple, the tea in xiangjue Temple always carries some profound meaning, which is inexplicable. It makes people feel a kind of humility, but it is different here.

Such water, such tea, such taste, but more suitable for people.

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