Chapter Ninety-Five: Hang Baiju
Before stepping out of the door, Fu Ping saw two young men in fancy clothes standing in front of the door, the two of them came all the way, their hair was blown messy by the wind, and their expressions were anxious, but Fu Ping was quite moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Adversity sees true love, and these little friends made by the son of the world are all sincere.
"Young Master Yu, Second ...... Young master," Fu Xianli shouted: "The prince is inside, please!" ”
The mansion where Xu Pan lived was the governor's palace specially prepared for the governor of Shaanxi, although it was the appearance of an ordinary courtyard, but there were a large number of elite soldiers stationed. With such multiple precautions, how was Zhong Qinbo assassinated?
Yu Xiaoling didn't dare to look around, followed Yu Ji's side with his eyes, nose and nose, followed Fu Ping, avoided the main courtyard with white cloth hanging all the way, turned around three times and two turns, and entered a small courtyard behind the main courtyard.
As soon as the three of them entered the door, they saw a young man dressed in linen and filial piety, with his back to the door, standing alone in the middle of the courtyard with his hands in his hands.
The autumn wind blew the white scarf of his hair in all directions, and the loneliness and loneliness fell on him blatantly and blatantly.
"Master Shizi, the two young masters of the Yu family have arrived." Fu Ping said in a low voice.
Xu Pan turned around when he heard this. His face was pale, his eye sockets were deep-set, he originally had two round cheeks, but now he was only thin like a knife shining with cold light, his chin was also slightly blue stubble, a pair of eyes that were clear in the past were black and bottomless, his eyes were a little moved, but his lips were pursed, and he only frowned at the two of them, and then asked in a dull voice that almost didn't belong to him, "Why are you here?" ”
His slightly reproachful question, circling back and forth in the small courtyard, asked the two brothers and sisters and Fu Ping, they were a little stunned, and the courtyard was once traceable.
With their relationship, Xu Pan shouldn't have said this.
Xu Pan's brows trembled slightly, his lips became tighter and tighter, and Yu Xiaoling's heart was clear, he was ......
Yu Xiaoling exhaled a breath of turbid air violently, and his gaze shot straight at him.
The more he wanted to close and imprison himself, the more she couldn't just let him go, his heart was already bitter enough, bitter to the point that it was more devastating than the juice boiled out of the bitter medicine of the Mantai Hospital, and he needed the release of clear water, not endless immersion and drowning.
She felt a little sour in her heart, and walked towards him, Xu Pan's eyes flashed a trace of surprise when she saw this, but she stood still, staring at her with a pair of bottomless eyes.
Yu Xiaoling stood a step in front of him, raised his head, looked at him, and said with his mouth closed: "I'm hungry, I want to eat!" ”
Xu Pan was stunned.
Just now he had several possibilities in his mind, thinking that she might stare at him silently, maybe ask him why he said something that was thousands of miles away, or he might comfort her softly like teaching Yu Ting, he had thought about it, he must let her leave, but he didn't expect that she was going to eat.
What is eating? He had almost forgotten.
Xu Pan was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed away from Yu Xiaoling, and then he said, "Fu Ping, take the two of them down to eat, and then send someone back to Fuyao Villa." ”
His voice was as cold as ice and snow on a high mountain that would not melt for thousands of years, and the words he said made Fu Ping not dare to follow immediately.
"The ...... of the Prince"
"Brother Xu......"
Fu Ping and Yu Ji both reminded him in surprise, but before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by him.
"This is not the place where you two should come, I'll take it, let's go." He said in a deep voice, his voice irresistibly determined.
Yu Xiaoling didn't have too many surprises, since he wanted to close himself, how could he open his heart when he met people? It's already good to be willing to see the two of them.
She was thinking about what to do, when she saw Xu Pan suddenly reach out to her, take her wrist directly, and put a warm thing in her hand, which was Yu Ting's jade plate.
"Take it back."
As soon as he spoke, he showed the momentum of turning around and leaving, Yu Xiaoling was anxious, and grabbed his big hand.
"I want you to eat with me, or I won't be able to eat!" She held his hand tightly, and his warm palm made her little hand, which had become cold from the half-day gallop, feel a burst of warmth.
His eyes fell on her again. Her eyebrows and eyes, like the beauty in the painting, are still so clean and smart, like a clear sky after the rain, without the slightest stain, unchanged for ten thousand years.
He felt something cold and hard in his heart, melting, and at lightning speed, he was compromising to her clear eyes and warm gaze.
The nose was unbearably sour, and the eyes were hot like a soldering iron that had just been taken out of a brazier. He wanted to withdraw the hand she was holding, but was accidentally caught in the palm of his hand by a small hand.
Yu Xiaoling grabbed him tightly with both hands, he couldn't relax at all, the corners of his mouth bent up slightly, and he said word by word: "Eat with me!" ”
Xu Pan couldn't use half of his strength to refuse her, resigned himself to his fate or was intoxicated, closed his eyes deeply, a tear crossed his painful cheeks, and when he opened his eyes again, Yu Xiaoling saw a little bit of his past clarity.
He said, "Okay." ”
……
Fu Ping commanded a few cooks on the stove: "Quick, make a few of the prince's favorite food!" ”
After that, he walked out of the stove room, looked at a bush of Hang Baiju swaying in the wind in the courtyard, and remembered the scene of the second girl of the Yu family holding the hand of the son, as if she was the only one who could save the son.
If it weren't for the second girl, he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the son in the future?
When Fu Ping returned to the small courtyard, the bleak loneliness seemed to be gone all of a sudden, obviously it was still this season, it was still this courtyard, and every thing and scene had not changed, but he felt that the strong autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves seemed to be playing hide and seek with others, not only that, but also with a little spring warmth.
There was a whisper in the study, Fu Ping stood under the porch with his hands down, and he could vaguely hear the scene when the second girl Yu was babbling about coming.
Picturesque mountains, flying dust, majestic castle towers, lively street markets...... Yu Xiaoling spoke very slowly, and there was no order to write poems, some were just scattered, fragmentary, and even trivial things that were not worth mentioning.
Yu Xiaoling avoided mentioning the horrific assassination, but slowly talked about what she had seen and heard along the way, because she saw that there was finally a hot current flowing in Xu Pan's eyes.
At present, they don't have the ability to help him find out the truth or take revenge, all they can do is to let him not sink in the sea of blood, pull him up and send him to the shore.
The sea of blood is endless, and the back is the shore.
The meals ordered by Fu Ping came up quickly, although they were all porridge and side dishes, but Fu Ping was very fond of them.
Since that day, the uncle has been reckless in medicine and died, until today, the water and rice have never been beaten, and they are iron people, and they can't help such empty consumption, especially now, the uncle is gone, and the prince will soon inherit the title and become a new generation of loyal and diligent uncles.
Zhongqin Bo is not only a title, but also a weapon to deter the border countries.