Chapter 92

People have a strange toughness.

When the mountains are heavy and the waters are full of doubts and there is no way out, even though they are covered with bruises and walking hard, they can still stand by their will and faith. When there is another village with dark willows and flowers, they can get a chance of life in a desperate situation, or after a long persistence finally has a result, they are the most likely to collapse.

It took Bu Qingyi more than half a year to wake up from the ice coffin and be brought into the capital by Su Muzhi, and finally hit Pei Zan with his ingenious design. Bu Qingyi even went to prison twice and suffered from viciousness, but he didn't survive an unintentional complaint.

Mo GUI's words, like a sharp knife, gouged out a deep, bloody hole in her heart.

Bu Qingyi doesn't have any aversion to fengluo, but she can't stand being compared. At that moment, her reason suddenly collapsed. That's why she said sarcastic words and ran away in a childish way, just like Gu Chaoxi when she was still around.

Her small temper, always only to him a person attack.

After meeting Mo GUI, she is changing little by little, but she is not sure whether the change is good or bad. She felt nothing special when he was kind and gentle, and when he frowned and scolded, she was extremely irritable and angry, even though his words were not violent or insulting.

But she was bored, manic and unwilling.

Maybe Is there a trace of grievance?

Blank mind did not point out the direction for her, when she recovered, she was already in the mausoleum, with her back to the tombstone, sitting in the torrential rain.

Big wind and big waves are coming, how can you plant in the ditch named Mogui?

Bu Qingyi didn't think it over, but he couldn't let go.

Despondently, she let the heavy rain wet her clothes. All she wanted to do was chat with Gu Chaoxi and ask him some questions that were destined not to be answered by him.

Is he his shadow?

Whose shadow is she?

Is the Mo GUI in her eyes the real Mo GUI or the Mo GUI infused with Gu Chaoxi's character and feelings?

Is she the real one in Mogui's eyes, or is she a soulless silhouette in the gorgeous picture woven by Gu Chaoxi's memories?

She once thought that love between children was a boring joke, a game for people who had nothing to do. It was Gu's warm and tender eyes that made her understand that loving someone was also a very important thing in her life. And the appearance of Mo GUI makes her understand that she is also a human body. She can't escape from love, hatred, greed, anger and delusion.

"You shouldn't have made today's Mo GUI."

The last picture in her memory is that in the blurred vision, she stroked Gu Zhaoxi's three words on the tombstone with her hand, murmuring bitterly, but feeling hoarse.

"Because of you, I can't tell I can't tell if it's you or him that I like. "

When you close your eyes, you will see his various thoughts in your mind.

He smiles, he frowns, he is a rascal, he is sincere and serious, and his true and false jokes.

In the endless darkness, he is the only one with light, but I don't know why, his facial features, his expression, are always shrouded in the clouds, generally can't see clearly. Bu Qingyi reaches out his hand and tries to get rid of the clouds. However, the green smoke sticks to her, and it's not easy for him to disperse it completely. However, he stands with his back to her.

Mo GUI, Mo GUI, how can I see you?

A few steps away from the back, as if to hear her silent sigh, slowly turned.

When the fog cleared away, his face could be seen clearly, but that face How can there be strange strangeness, absurd familiarity?

That face subtly changed, five like Mo GUI, five like Gu Chaoxi.

"Ah Qing." He said with a smile.

Hula -

Bu Qingyi woke up and sat up straight.

There is no tombstone, no rain, only familiar bed curtain and brocade quilt in front of me, smell in the nose, is some nostalgic medicine fragrance.

This is Her room?

Bu Qingyi glimpses that someone is sitting beside the bed. She turns her head slowly and looks at Lu Jingyi.

“…… Gao Ji's roast chicken, three legs

Bu Qingyi suddenly wakes up and sits up, which has already made Lu Jingyi unable to respond. She once again confuses Lu Jingyi completely. After a long time, she just utters a blankly voice: "what's the matter with you "Ah?"

Lu Jingyi was stunned. Bu Qingyi had already figured out the situation. She went straight back to the bed, raised an arm in front of her eyes, and said: "Qianhua Lead China I want to eat meat... "

"Hungry? I'll get someone to buy something to eat. " Lu Jingyi got up attentively, "Qianhua has been looking after you day and night for three days. She is so tired that she almost falls asleep standing up. I asked her to go back to rest first. If you need anything, just tell me."

Bu Qingyi took away her arm and stared at the curtain: "three days Three days?! I slept three days and three nights! "

Lu Jingyi nodded honestly: "well, three days and three nights. If it wasn't for Qianhua, you might have been sleeping for a few more days. ""It's over..." Bu Qingyi sighed repeatedly, and he was about to get out of bed. But just as he stood up, he was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Lu Jingyi quickly returned to her side, helped her steady and returned to her bed, with a very helpless expression: "this morning, the fever has just subsided. You can't go down and walk now. You can rest honestly."

Bu Qingyi leaned down on the bed and looked at Lu Jingyi with his eyes full of pity: "can you help me poke the lead up? It's urgent. It's deadly urgent. "

"You mean to pick up the gentleman from Dongyang palace?" Lu Jingyi poured a cup of warm water and delivered it to him. He said in a soft voice, "if this is the case, there is no need to risk his life to wake up Qianhua. Yesterday, Wei Jiucheng had already picked up the man and arranged to live in the wing room. Miss fengluo is helping to take care of him."

Step green clothes is still at ease in the work of Wei Jiucheng.

She breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her strength and lay flat. After thinking about it, she said, "who found me?"

Lu Jingyi hesitated for a moment and then said, "Wei Yu sent you back."

"Oh." Bu Qingyi was perfunctory and fell into silence again.

If Wei Yu found her, it must be a coincidence. After all, he didn't know her origin with the mausoleum. Besides, he was a military officer favored by the emperor. It was normal for him to be ordered to inspect whether the mausoleum needed to be repaired after the heavy rain.

She didn't ask Lu Jingyi about Mo GUI. She didn't even want to mention the name.

At the moment, he should be around fengluo, talking and laughing, and take care of Mo Changting, right? Such a talented and beautiful couple, even if they only think about it with their brains, will feel that they are a good match, just like jade people.

“…… Girl? "Step girl?"

Bu Qingyi was in a daze for a long time before he realized that Lu Jingyi had been calling her. She tilted her head and said with a polite smile, "I'm no big deal now. Please Jinwang. King Jin should be very busy, right? Then I won't stay King Jin for dinner. I'll have a chance some other day Let's talk about it when we have a chance. "

Lu Jingyi didn't complain at all about the obvious intention of chasing customers. He nodded obediently: "OK, then I won't disturb you. Miss Bu needs more rest. If you need help, you can send someone to me at any time. "

Seeing Lu Jingyi leave the room, bu Qingyi's mood slightly improves.

It's not that she didn't notice that Lu Jingyi's address for her returned to the "girl bu" she used to be when she first met, and her attitude towards her was not as stubborn as before.

What does Lu Jingyi's transformation mean? She didn't think about it in detail. After a short rest, she slowly climbed up, pushed open the door, sat on the floor on the broad wooden platform in front of the door, and watched the wind passing by in the cold courtyard, and the osmanthus trees shaking their leaves.

It's almost autumn!

Having seen the winter snow and early spring in the capital, and catching up with the tail of Midsummer in the capital, I'm looking forward to seeing the scenery of the capital in autumn.

Is Xiao Suo not alone, just like Shu Yulin?

"Girl Bu is awake?" Wei Jiucheng walked into the courtyard from the plagiarism corridor and saw Bu Qingyi sitting in a daze. He couldn't help but be surprised, "why didn't he shout? I'm just in the front yard. "

"What can I shout for? What can a magpie do when it's surprised to see the flowers on the tree? Can I afford it? " Bu Qingyi turned his mouth and held his cheek with one hand. Looking at the medicine bowl in Wei Jiucheng's hand, he was quite reluctant. "I'm almost fine. Can I not drink medicine? I think she wanted to revenge me. Every time she decocted the medicine, there was a smell of smelly feet, sour, and a little salty. "

The description of too image makes Wei Jiucheng's face turn blue and almost spit out.

"Aunt, please don't torture me. This medicine is not for you. Please forgive me, will you?" Wei Jiucheng turns around in the same place, looking at Bu Qingyi and walking to the wing room.

Bu Qingyi was stunned: "ah? Don't I have to drink medicine? Who is this medicine for? Brother Changting

Obviously, Wei Jiucheng is also very difficult to adapt to the title of "elder brother Changting". With a strange expression, he replied awkwardly: "you fengluo is responsible for the medicine of the elder generation. I don't care. This medicine is for the master. I don't know whether he wakes up or not. He's been boiling away many bowls over and over again. "

Bu Qingyi was stunned.

Mo GUI? What does he drink?

"Why is your master - no, why is your master with me?" Bu Qingyi couldn't grasp the key point for a while.

"If it's not here, can it be carried back to the palace?" Wei Jiucheng is quite dissatisfied with a dull hum, "step girl is not sleep confused? Did you forget that the master carried you back from the imperial mausoleum step by step? I want to ask you, how did the master hurt his knee like that? Don't tell me that you two had a fight at the imperial mausoleum? What are you doing? Hello! Master is not awake yet

Bu Qingyi can't wait to hear Wei Jiucheng finish what she has to say. A word of "injury" is associated with Mo GUI, which is enough to make her forget what is calmness in an instant.

Banging open the door, no one complained. The light in the room with the residual medicine fragrance was not very clear. Half of the gauze on the bed curtain was put down, which just covered the upper part of the person on the sickbed, but the pale palms, which were unable to cross the sickbed, quietly showed the color of the disease.Bu Qingyi slowed down and came close to the bed. His hands clenched tightly into fists. His fingernails hurt his palms.

She was a little annoyed at her stupidity - who would happen to find her in the imperial mausoleum? Even Wei Yu could not run to the imperial mausoleum because of the heavy rain and the muddy road. There may be only one person who brought her back from the imperial mausoleum.

"Mo gui..." She whispered, looking forward to a few words of response from the people on the bed.

Unfortunately, there is nothing but the sound of even breathing.

Lift up the veil, gently sit beside the couch, bu Qingyi can finally see the familiar face. He is always full of vitality. He is seldom so haggard. He can't see any blood color on his face with closed eyes. He is thinner than he remembered.

Isn't it? Since we met, he probably never had a rest day.

All for her.

Wei Jiucheng, holding the medicine, does not dare to walk quickly. He finally walks slowly to the open door. He probes to ask whether Mo GUI wakes up. However, after seeing Bu Qingyi's action, he quietly chooses to leave the room, close the door, and turns around with a snicker.

No one disturb the room, step green dress light Fu in the ink back to the chest, for a long time did not move.