Chapter 119: Old News in Hangzhou
Because of a mess in the Suzhou branch altar, Helan Qiyou left with Qingxuan in advance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info's previous new ship, the Dragon Scale, has been completed, and the launching ceremony and the sailing ceremony were completed on the same day, and they took the new ship directly to Hangzhou.
Before leaving, Zixuan asked Qingxuan to send the pattern of the peace lock to the inn, and explained that if there was a reply, it would be sent back to the Haisha Gang.
Zixuan didn't have a good feeling about taking a boat, so Gongsun Yuqi volunteered to accompany Zixuan on horseback, so that he could arrive at the Hangzhou branch early and take care of everything for Helan in advance.
This time, Gongsun Yuqi was unusual, and actually rode with her, carefully hugged in front of him to take care of her, and the other horse was only used to carry some edible items.
Whenever she can get close to him like this, Zixuan wants to forget about her life experience, and feels that it is enough to stay by his side.
"Gongsun Gongzi, this time I really trouble you, it's harder to let you ride a horse with me than by boat, right?"
"No, I like horseback riding. And you're going to get seasick, and we're going to get there in half a day, faster than taking a boat around the waterway. β
"Is Hangzhou a more beautiful place? is it the Jiangnan you told me about in the valley before?"
"In fact, we can be regarded as Jiangnan all the way down from Wuxi, but Hangzhou is the largest city, and the textile and silk are very developed, and you and the young master's wife must be able to buy a lot of special brocade cloth in the market. It used to be where our main altar used to be, and then it was moved to Wuxi. After moving, at first the young master often came back, and later.... In recent years, Hangzhou has been bypassed. β
"Why didn't my uncle come?" she asked.
In fact, Zixuan just wanted to hear him continue to speak, so she would continue to ask her, she didn't mean anything special, and she didn't hear the struggle in his words, it was a past when he deliberately avoided Helan Qiyou. She then asked again, which made it even more difficult for Gongsun Yuqi to continue, after all, it was Helan praying for the private affairs of the past.
"Do you want to know it yourself or do you ask for the young lady?"
"If you can't tell Miss, don't tell me. Because she can't hide it, especially things related to Qinglin, she can't hide it.
Gongsun Yuqi exhaled and hugged Zixuan who was sitting in front of him tighter. "It's nothing, the Zheng family, who was engaged to the young master, also lived in Hangzhou, and after the death of that girl, the young master often deliberately bypassed this place, except for the annual sacrifice, almost did not come. β
"Oh so... Uncle.. Will you never forget that girl?" Zi Xuan knew that if she considered it from Qing Lan's standpoint, she wanted her husband to forget the person he liked in the past forever and stay with her. But if you stand in the shoes of the deceased girl, you don't want your beloved fiancΓ© to completely forget about her after her death.
"This... I don't know. She couldn't answer such a difficult question.
"Then what if it's you? Gongsun Gongzi, if one day your beloved girl is gone, will you empathize with others?"
This is the first time Zixuan has discussed emotional matters with Yuqi, and the conversation between the two has always been nothing more than about Qingxuan and Qiyou, or ordinary conversations, but this time it is different.
Somehow, Gongsun Yuqi suddenly felt that this answer was extremely important.
"If my beloved isn't there, I'll still miss her and live. If I don't have an heir, I will marry a wife and have children like the young master, and inherit the family lineage. Because of the four major families, someone must continue to protect the head of the Wai Ho Lan family. But... If I really have such a confidante around me, I hope she can always be by my side, then I will never fail her for the rest of my life. His voice was deep and serious, and although his words were not romantic enough, he was absolutely sincere.
At this time, Zixuan couldn't help but turn to look at him, wanting to see the expression on his face, hoping that the woman he was talking about was her. But he didn't let her get his wish, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he deliberately didn't want her to see through what was going on in his heart.
"Ahem... I see a tea house in front of me, do you want to come down and rest?" he asked her, seemingly deliberately distracting her.
The short ambiguous moment was gone in an instant, so fast that Zixuan couldn't grasp it.