Chapter Ninety-Five: Shangmei Mountain

In the grass house of the Fu family in Meishan, Fu Lanyu touched the red and swollen cheeks that were fanned, and smiled sadly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do you want me to confess my sins? Do you want to give my hands as you did, or give her my life, you say. As long as you promise to help me heal that person, I will do whatever you say, so that I can atone for the sins of your sweetheart. ”

"You, you ......"

Fu Li trembled and couldn't speak.

"Why don't you say it, say it!" Fu Lanyu glared at the angry Fu Li, and the hatred in his heart was irrepressible.

"Okay, if you don't decide, then I'll do it myself. Fu Lanyu looked around, and saw that there were only two cushions, a tea stove, and a set of celadon tea sets on a small table, and the rest was some dry firewood, and there were no sharp weapons.

Fu Lanyu was ruthless in his heart, and picked up a sharp dry wood with a slight burr. Put your left hand flat on the small table, hold the dry wood in your right hand, and squint your eyes slightly, and you are about to insert it.

Fu Li kept looking at him, and when he saw his movements, he was shocked, and he rushed over and held the dry firewood with trembling hands, angry and sad.

"What are you going to do?"

Didn't my father see it? Father, are you satisfied?"

Looking at Fu Lanyu's stubborn face, Fu Li felt sad for a while, he also knew that he had ignored their mother and son too much before, and owed them too much.

His wife is dead, and only this son can make up for his guilt, but when he tries to make amends, he finds that it is too late.

Sigh helplessly: "Who are you going to save?"

Looking at Fu Li's eyes with guilt, Fu Lanyu felt a chill in his heart, his father gave all his love to that woman, and he and his mother, I am afraid that there is only this guilt.

"A girl, when can she come over?" Fu Lanyu walked back to the cushion. To this day, he can only use this guilt to negotiate terms with his father.

Fu Li's eyes shrank, "What does she have to do with you?"

Fu Lanyu lowered his head, not seeing Fu Li's strange eyes, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, it's okay that you're begging me like that. Also, why do you keep delaying the marriage? You, you hurt Fu'er, you can't be sorry for Yiyao anymore. Fu Li's voice was raised, and his face was distorted.

Fu Lanyu raised his head and looked at Fu Li, only then did he understand what he meant by the previous words, and smiled coldly, "Father is so sure that I am delaying the marriage, not that Yan Yiyao doesn't want to marry me." ”

"How could that child not be willing, not only do you have a marriage contract, but this is also Fu'er's last wish. Fu Li hurriedly argued, but a trace of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

"Fu'er, Fu'er, don't put that name in front of me. Fu Lanyu was annoyed, raised his sleeves and swept the teacup and teapot to the ground.

"You're so sure she's not going to follow her mother's example and abandon me as she abandoned you. ”

Fu Li's mind buzzed, his body was unstable, and he was about to fall. "No, no. ”

Fu Lanyu was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him. was tightly grasped by Fu Li.

"Yu'er, please, don't be sorry for Yi Yao. It really wasn't her mother's fault back then. ”

Looking at my father in just six years, his hair is gray and his face is haggard. Torturing himself like this for that woman, Fu Lanyu was very worthless for him. But when I thought of myself, I suddenly felt that their father and son were so similar, they were both planted in the hands of their mother and daughter.

But he was unwilling, unwilling, and he had to try again.

"Father, rest assured, I have promised Your Majesty a marriage. As long as the people respect the covenant, as long as they respect the covenant......"

Fu Lanyu helped Fu Li to sit down before he straightened up. "Father will rest first, and I will bring someone over tomorrow. ”

When he walked out of the grass house, he said without looking back, "The girl who wants to be saved is the person of Mingyu Gongzi of Lingyun Villa, father, you can rest assured." ”

Meishan is full of plum trees, red plum towering, plum low plate.

Every winter, the plum blossoms in the cold, the flowers bloom golden, stand proudly in the frost and snow, and decorate the Meishan Mountain. In spring, the plum withers, the red plum begins to bloom, and the mountain is full of fire.

Every winter and spring, the nobles of Handcheng will come one after another to enjoy the plum blossoms around the fireplace. At the end of autumn, before the season of flowers, the yellow leaves on the mountain are falling one after another, which seems a little depressed.

At this time, at the foot of Meishan Mountain, a carriage had just stopped, and the ink blue carriage was revealing low-key luxury. The car was followed by several people on horseback.

Seeing that the carriage had stopped, everyone dismounted. A man with a wooden mask walked to the carriage, helped the beautiful woman who had lifted the curtain down, and was about to get into the carriage, but was stopped by a man with a charming face behind him.

"Mr. Mo, I'll come. ”

The man in Allure is Mingyu, he is dressed in green clothes, simple and elegant as bamboo, gently stepping on the carriage and opening the curtain to enter.

There was a woman in pink in the carriage, with a light veil on her face, shrunk into a corner. Seeing that it was Mingyu who came in, his eyes lit up.

"Childe. The voice was hoarse.

Mingyu smiled lightly, like a spring breeze, "Hanyue, come here, I'll take you to heal." ”

"No, I'm not sick. The woman shook her head in a panic.

"Okay, you're not sick, can I take you to enjoy the scenery?" Mingyu said softly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the woman.

The woman hesitated, but still put her hand into Mingyu's hand, "Okay." ”

Mingyu exerted a slight force, pulled into his arms with a soft cry from the woman, and carried her out of the carriage.

Bai Ruoyi's eyes twitched for a while, and she turned around and asked Fu Lanyu who was following behind her, "Xiaoyu, Ling Zun is in good health, his hands are ......"

Fu Lanyu's eyes darkened, he looked at the mountain plum trees, and sighed lightly, "I don't know the bottom in my heart, but it will always help a little." ”

Seeing that Mingyu had already gone up the mountain with the woman in her arms, she hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way. The mountain road was gentle, and everyone walked up, and as soon as they arrived at the door of Xuejian, they saw Fu Li standing outside the door to greet them.

Fu Lanyu gave Fu Li a salute first, and then introduced everyone to Fu Li one by one.

Before everyone could salute him, Fu Li took the lead and bowed to Mo Yan, and waved his hand to Mingyu and the others, "You don't have to be polite, Xiao'er is so lazy in the east to help, I should thank you." ”

After speaking, he led everyone into the snow to see the plum pavilion, the plum pavilion has a total of two floors, all of which are made of wood. The four eaves are hung with golden wind chimes, and when the breeze blows, it jingles and rings, which is pleasant to the ear and clear to the heart.

The first floor is surrounded by carved round windows, which are hung with light blue light veil, and each round window is equipped with a blue-purple soft collapse, and the cushions of the same color are placed on the soft collapse.

In the middle is a copper furnace, burn the charcoal fire in winter, you can enjoy the snow and plum on the soft couch.

Everyone went up the wooden ladder to the east to the second floor, the second floor is slightly smaller, and the south side is a platform with potted flower sheds. Facing away is a one-wing room, the room is elegant, and the layout is mainly purple and pink, which is obviously newly arranged.

There was an embroidered bed in the house, and the top was covered with a clean brocade quilt, Mingyu gently put the woman into the bed, and then turned back to Fu Li and said, "Please Mr. Fu check the pulse." ”

Fu Li first soaked in a basin of ice water on the table for a while, and then stepped forward to sit on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to the woman's wrist.

The woman shrank and tightened her sleeves of Mingyu's shirt, her watery eyes filled with fear and reluctance.

Mingyu clenched her hand and gently coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side, don't worry, he just shows you." After speaking, he took the woman's hand and put it beside Fu Li. (To be continued.) )