Chapter 9: Meeting

In his previous life, Langhua would always have a dream related to Lu Ying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She was lying on the grass, smelling the sour and sweet smell of apricot blossoms, opened her eyes, and saw Lu Ying half-leaning under the apricot blossom tree not far away, wearing a cyan gown, her dark hair seemed to be dyed with dewdrops, and her eyes were deep and quiet. He bit the stalk of grass, while reading a book and hummed a tune that I don't know where it came from, he was leisurely, and he immediately hid the book in his hand and stood up, he was about ten years old at that time, although he was still young, but he behaved decently, and lived like a well-mannered son of the scholar, but after the man was gone, he climbed up the tree to tease the chirping young bird.

She looked up to see his face, but his face was obscured by the bright sunlight and could not be seen clearly.

In the distance, the sound of the nurse screaming, she knew that she should climb out, lest the nurse and her subordinates be scolded by the mother, but she stayed still, listened to the birds, and fell asleep in a daze.

Now that all this is no longer a dream, she can really see Lu Ying.

The moment of meeting is so long.

On the night that Lu Ying was going to Lingbei, he hid the secret in his heart and took her hand, hugged her tightly, and didn't say a word all night. She could feel his hands trembling slightly as he walked out of the house and suddenly turned back, combing her hair and carefully slapping her thrush.

Lu Ying should have guessed that Lingbei's trip was very dangerous, and he sighed in her ear in a low voice, "Is it that no matter what, you will forgive me." ”

She knew that he meant that she had to risk going to Lingbei to oversee the army for the sake of her career, and she laughed, "As long as you come back safely, I will forgive you." He let out a soft sigh of relief on her neck. She could still feel his ease in that moment.

Lu Ying, the head of the household, is thoughtful, the city is quite deep, and he doesn't like to be figured out, which is related to his young growth experience, as a concubine, how much thought does it take to finally become the son of the Lu family, although the Great Qi Dynasty is still a scholar in the imperial examination, but it pays more attention to the background, Lu Ying can not be promoted from a small Confucian all the way to the household department without the city government.

She didn't know Lu Ying's indifference and alienation on the surface, she could only see the kind and fragile child hidden in his heart, which was why she knew his love and why she fell in love with him.

The maid brought the screen, and the round-faced little girl helped her tuck the quilt. Langhua heard the sound of footsteps, and a shadow was already reflected on the screen.

With a long posture and a delicate silhouette, he walked up to his grandmother and saluted gracefully.

Langhua couldn't help but turn his head sideways and wanted to look out along the gap in the screen.

The maid next to her suddenly stretched out her hand and gently moved the screen, so that her eyes could see everything outside the screen through the small gap.

Langhua smiled and nodded to the little girl, this child is young but very clever.

She needed someone like that to help her.

Langhua beckoned and waited until the little maid came over.

Langhua said in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The little maid replied respectfully, "Slave Amo." ”

Ah Mo, Ah Mo, Lang Hua read it twice and suddenly remembered a person, she beckoned and whispered two words in Ah Mo's ear, Ah Mo was a little hesitant, Lang Hua said: "Grandmother asked, and me." ”

Only then did Amo nod, "The slave understands. ”

Mo turned around and left the house, and his grandmother's voice came from outside, "Langhua is still sick, these etiquette should be saved," he paused, "Why didn't you go back with your mother?"

Langhua raised his head just in time to see Lu Ying, with a fair face, thick black eyebrows, a pair of shining eyes, wearing a pale cyan robe, the whole person seemed to be bathed in the moonlight, only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was already very handsome.

An indescribable sense of familiarity poured into Langhua's heart.

Yes, this is Lu Ying, and there is no difference from the Lu Ying she imagined.

The emperor once said that in terms of talent and appearance, only Pei and Lu Erqing can match them. praised the two men of the Great Qi Dynasty who were both talented and good-looking.

She can't confirm this sentence now, it is certain that Lu Ying and Pei Qitang are enemies of life and death, but who can harm Lu Ying in Lingbei, and then attack Pei Qitang, she was crowned with Pei Qitang's ** name and died, Pei Qitang could not escape this crime, *** killed Hubu Shangshu, two charges even the emperor could not protect him.

Who the hell is manipulating everything.

If Lu Ying also has memories of her previous life, she can analyze it with Lu Ying and find that person. Thinking of this, Langhua's heart "suddenly" beat non-stop.

Lu Ying's expression was very deferential, and her voice was also very modest, "I'll take a look at Sister Langhua's illness." ”

Lu Ying said and looked over here.

Langhua met Lu Ying's transparent eyes, although there was no coldness that rejected people, nor was there a warmth full of smiles, some were just polite and thoughtful, these eyes could see through people's hearts, and refused to allow others to peek into the secrets of his heart.

Langhua was suddenly disappointed, and the indescribable depression couldn't help but strike, and her heart was sore and painful, making her involuntarily clench her fingers.

Apparently she was the only one who knew what had happened in the past, no, what was going to happen in the future.

Everything in the past, the feelings and love of the two people are still in vain, and they no longer exist.

Old Lady Gu nodded, "It's already much better." ”

Lu Ying took out two prescriptions and handed them to Mrs. Gu, "There is a cousin in the third room of our family, I used this prescription when I was flowering, I also checked it in the medicine stone book, it can clear away heat and generate Jin, reduce swelling and drain pus, and now Sister Langhua has improved, take a few doses in a row, and then eat therapy to recuperate." ”

Old Lady Gu smiled and bowed, "It's hard for you," let the little maid next to her take the prescription in her hand, "The matter of going to Hangzhou has been prepared?"

Lu Ying said: "We will leave in two days. ”

Old Madam Gu was a little surprised, "So fast?"

Lu Ying's eyes looked behind the screen, he knew that Miss Gu Langhua was just behind the screen, although the marriage of the Lu and Gu families was not seriously mentioned, but everyone knew that Gu Langhua was going to marry him in the future, as long as the two of them appeared at the same time, everyone in the room from the elders to the subordinates would look at them as if they were careless.

Eight-year-old girls, although they have no father, they have grandmothers and mothers to protect them, they don't eat the fireworks of the world, they only care about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they have nothing to say when they get together.

The family's marriage contract values interests, and he doesn't care much about Gu Langhua.

But today, the eyes behind the screen became very sharp, especially the one that looked at him just now, and the eyes were full of a very complicated emotion, like a sword directly inserted into his chest, suddenly swollen and sour, he was almost stunned there, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but wonder how he could have such a feeling.

This must be an illusion.