can transfer the soldiers patrolling the city at the time of curfew, and must put Chu Yunxi to death, except for the prime minister, Shi Jiaheng does not think about it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Yunxi screamed at this time, his body straightened, and his eyes turned outward, almost fainting.

The startled Shi Jiaheng knew that her guess was correct, and hurriedly held her shoulders, stabilized her trembling body, kept her eyes on the wound on her chest, and asked anxiously and panickedly: "Don't panic, don't affect the wound." ”

A pair of eyes jumped around her eyes like black glass balls that had been bounced, and she turned her head away, revealing a painful expression that could not accept what was in her heart.

Shi Jiaheng finally discovered her abnormality, and asked softly in her ear, "What's wrong?" While not caring about the men and women, he reached out and wanted to lift the quilt, and immediately checked her wounds. His hand moved down the quilt to her chest, and she suddenly calmed down in a trance-like fugue and took his hand with her backhand.

Naturally, she regarded him as a close friend who could be entrusted with life and death, she looked at him fixedly, with a pleading look on her face, and said solemnly: "Jiaheng, I have something to ask you." ”

Her voice was heavier than ever, and her tone sounded as if she had given her last words before she died, which made him quite frightened. A few faint wisps of carmine on her face quickly faded, like an unstoppable snowfall that instantly froze the summer lotus red, and the paleness raged on her face like a plague.

He was frightened, as if a great and silent catastrophe had just passed over her. He could only try to wrap her wounds with a gentle breath and melt the ice that had cut her heart.

The warmth of her palms was disappearing, the tears that had accumulated in the corners of her eyes glowed with a fragile glow, and he couldn't help but take her hand, lifting her up against his chest, his arms through her slender waist and tightening the thin quilt in front of her.

Chu Yunxi coughed weakly, his fine teeth were like heavy frost, and he trembled when he spoke: "Jia Heng, since I have been exposed, there will definitely be disasters in the near future." As soon as I stepped into Chang'an, I expected that there would be this day, and I was not afraid, but now I can only worry about the three of them, and please find a way to send them back to Shunan as soon as possible. She tilted her head to meet his eyes, but he lowered his head, leaving her with only a vague shadow.

"That courtyard can't live either, wait for Yueyuan to come back and ask her to report a letter, let the three of them come for a trip, I want to see them again, there are some things to explain to them. When it's night, you'll send them away. She coughed a few times, and the tears that had been stored in the corners of her eyes fell on the back of his hand, soaking his skin.

Shi Jiaheng slowly raised her head, and a strand of hair swept up to his neck and spread on his chest, like a piece of black silk covering her shoulders. He leaned outward, slightly more distance from her, so that he could see her face more clearly and completely, his brow furrowed, his upper lip pressed tightly against his lower, as if enduring some invisible pain. His expression was focused, and his eyes swept over the skin on her face little by little, as if he wanted to engrave her face in the depths of his soul and never forget it.

Chu Yunxi felt that he was looking at him in a farewell posture, and couldn't help but be silent, looking at his gaze, his heart was cramping, his nasal cavity was unbearable, and the traces of tears were like ice threads woven layer after layer on her face.

After a long time, Shi Jiaheng finally couldn't help but let out a light sigh, closed his eyes, and slowly put together the picture in his mind. He hugged her tightly again, and said in a dumb voice, "Okay, I'll go back and arrange it immediately." After a pause, he said stiffly, "When your injuries improve in a few days, I will think about sending you away." ”

"Go, where else can I go?" Chu Yunxi looked blankly at the beads swirling on the curtain beside the bed and asked desperately.

"It's good to go back to Shunan or go anywhere in a warm and stable place. In short, Chang'an is the land of tigers and wolves, and if you leave, you will never come back. Shi Jiaheng replied resolutely, "And," he stared at the red blood mark on his arm, and a flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will use the rest of my life to fulfill your wish." ”

Chu Yunxi muttered as if he hadn't heard it: "It's useless, I can't escape." ”

When Lin Yueyuan came into the house chewing sugar fried chestnuts and carrying large bags and small bags with a red face, she found that only Chu Yunxi, who was lying on the bed, greeted her alone, Shi Jiaheng had already disappeared, and couldn't help asking, "What about the third brother?" ”

Chu Yunxi grinned at the corners of his frosty white mouth and said, "He guarded me all night and went home." ”

Seeing her weak appearance, Lin Yueyuan's joy just playing on the street was as bright as the candle flame at dawn was instantly extinguished. The sweet chestnuts in her mouth also became sour and difficult to swallow, she spit out the residue in her mouth, put the package on the table, sat back on the low stool at the head of the bed, and asked softly about her injury, rarely with a little tenderness, caressing her forehead in distress.

It may be that her tragic life experience evokes Lin Yueyuan's delicate heart hidden under the rough appearance, and she is loud and loud on weekdays, and only when she faces Chu Yunxi will she show the warm side of a woman.

Before the private words between the sisters were finished, they saw Xuan Xuan push the door in with one hand, and complained breathlessly: "Miss Lin, your foot strength is so good, I can't catch up with you in a hurry." ”

Chu Yunxi raised his eyes and met the surprised gaze of Xuan Xuan, and immediately lowered his eyes to dodge.

She threw herself to the side of the bed and cried with joy, and frequently raised her sleeves and said, "Son, you are awake, thank God." ”

Chu Yunxi's face turned red, his body slid down, and half of his face was buried in the quilt.

Although Lin Yueyuan had learned the inside story from Shi Jiaheng, she still felt awkward. I can't tell the truth to Xuan, and I'm really a little anxious.

Chu Yunxi was afraid that she would leak out of her mouth, so she turned her head and said, "I'm a little thirsty, can I bother you to make me a cup of flower tea?" ”

"Ugh." She replied happily and hurriedly turned around and went to the kitchen.

Chu Yunxi stretched out his hand from the quilt and waved his hand at Lin Yueyuan, who leaned down willingly.

Although only Chu Yunxi asked for tea, she still retained the minimum politeness when she was immersed in sweet love, she went to the courtyard and pulled a few fresh lilies to make two cups of tea, and met Lin Yueyuan at the door.

Lin Yueyuan was carrying a package on her shoulder, and was about to rush out, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan.

"Miss Lin, you're leaving so soon, don't stop to have a cup of tea." He raised the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile.

Lin Yueyuan waved her hand and said to her in a hurry, "You came back just in time." You will go to decoction later, the medicine has been divided, one pack of decoction each time, two times of each pack, once in the morning and once in the evening, fry for half an hour on low heat, and add water in the middle, remember. ”

Yu Yu nodded and said, "Remember." ”

Lin Yueyuan lifted the package upward, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for that." Xie Bi, without saying much, went straight away.

She walked to the door, and suddenly felt a little shy. She pushed the door open softly, lest she make a sound and disturb the people in the room. When she entered the house, she lost her previous boldness and bravery, and became cautious and timid. She put the teacup on the table next to the door, quickly tidied up her clothes and hair, hung her head, walked to the bed silently and shyly, and said softly, "Childe, please drink tea." ”

Hearing her voice, Chu Yunxi's eyelids jumped, her eyes flickered, and her eyes wandered back and forth around the lines on the bed curtain a few times before turning to her, only to see her low eyebrows and head, delicate and shy, delicate as narcissus fingers pinching the white porcelain water cup of the same color as her hands, and the two red clouds floating on her cheeks were like beautiful zinnias.

Looking at her so restrained and cute, Chu Yunxi couldn't help but smile lightly, she had injuries on her body and was inconvenient to lean on, Xuan Xuan took out two soft pillows from the cabinet and put them behind her back, leaned on the pillow and took two sips of the flower tea in the cup in her hand.

Chu Yunxi's body stiffened and straightened, and he lowered his head and stroked his fingers, both of them were silent, and embarrassment was frequent.

Seeing her standing upright on the side of the bed without saying a word, Chu Yunxi, who was half-bored, couldn't help but reach out and push the low stool on the side of the bed and reminded, "Sit down, don't stand." ”

Only then did she dare to pull her skirt and sit down. She hung her head shyly, her hands on her lap stirring, squeezing her lips from time to time.

Chu Yunxi withdrew her hand into the quilt, and her head naturally tilted to the side to hide her embarrassment of not knowing what to say.

She pretended to raise her hand to brush her hair, peeked at her, and her shyness and uneasiness could not hide the joy in her heart, she gently held her lips and whispered a little crampedly: "It's great that Childe is awake." ”

Chu Yunxi turned his head, looked at her crimson cheeks, and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you, you are such a kind girl." ”

When she heard this, it was as if someone had poured a pot of hot water on her cold heart in the snowy winter, and the thick warmth couldn't help but make her feel sad, and she sobbed and cried: "Originally, I still had some complaints, why didn't the son come to look for me in the past few days, did he dislike me?" But I don't want my son to suffer so much, to make such a big sin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when I think of Childe's injury, I can't wait to bear it for you. ”

The grievances and cries of Ju Yu made Chu Yunxi's heart swell with pity. She wanted to raise her hand to stop her tears, but inadvertently pulled the wound, causing a light cough.

"Don't cry. It's not like I'm tired of you being in such a dangerous situation. Chu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm not afraid." Xuan Xuan rubbed away her tears vigorously, and the red marks on her face seemed to show her determination, "The moment I stepped out of Fengyalou, I decided to follow my son in this life, and I lived and died. ”

Chu Yunxi's heart was shocked, but she sensibly felt that although her bold act of chasing love was brave and romantic, it was hasty and naïve, so she calmly suggested: "It's not a long-term solution for you to escape like this. I have limited money around me, so I should beg Shi Gongzi and ask him to borrow some silver taels and redeem my body. ”

Her sincere care makes her tender, like a wandering traveler outside, after tasting the warmth and coldness of the world, she finally found the direction of home.

Her whisper of this time was like a sonorous and agitated pipa song sounding in the quiet night.

"No need, Childe, Xuanyu is now free." The joy on her face was tinged with red, "Since I cut off the strings of the piano that day and dissected my heart to Childe, I closed the courtyard door and waited for Childe." My mother was afraid that I would lose her benefits after I became good, and she scolded at the door at the daily price. I was so humiliated that I took out half of my gold and silver to redeem myself, and she did not agree, so I forced me to die, and she finally compromised, and I had nowhere to go, so I paid some money to buy the courtyard where I lived. Who knew that she was willing to accept the money, noisy all day long, cut off water and food, and even threatened to sell me. I didn't see my son, and I was afraid that my mother would make trouble, so I moved out of Fengya Building with a horizontal heart, and only Qin'er was willing to follow the girl around me. I couldn't find a place to live for a while, so I took refuge in a sister in the old building, she also redeemed herself, and now married to a Tulang Zhong who specializes in treating bruises, and the two of them are also eyebrows, and life is good. The couple rented the backyard of this museum to me at a fair price, although it was simpler, but it was good to have a roof tile to cover it, but it would be okay to live it. ”

In order to love this illusory Chu Changgeng, Xuan Xuan can be said to have suffered a lot. And what annoyed Chu Yunxi the most was that she couldn't really do anything to make up for this deep affection that she was destined to not be able to bear except to be moved and sighed.

She was silent for a long time, and she mistakenly thought that it was her emotional noise that made her feel uncomfortable. She slowly quieted down, like a gentle cat, lying meekly on the head of the bed with one of Chu Yunxi's hands. She had never looked so closely at her face, which, though tormented and taggard by arrow wounds, was like winter snow that melted before it had even landed, and had not been stained with the dirt of the world. Her eyebrows are not as thick as a man's, but as slender as a woman's. The sorrow piled up on the tip of the brow is just like the mountains isolated in the wilderness, lonely and melancholy.

She traced the undulating lines of Chu Yunxi's face all the way with a loving gaze, until she reached her chin, took the last stroke, and let out a satisfied tone in her throat. She changed to a more comfortable posture and continued to lie on her stomach, as if admiring a peerless treasure, and did not forget to ask curiously: "Son, why are you wearing a gauze hat to cover your face when you are so handsome?" ”

Chu Yunxi thought for a while, and replied vaguely and frankly: "In order to prevent those bad people who want to harm me from recognizing me." ”

Yu Yu let out a low snort, grabbed her hand, sat up straight, and asked painfully, "Son, who is your enemy, why are you so ruthless." ”

She guessed in horror: "Is it because of me, is it because I annoyed Gu Gongzi, so he wants to kill you to vent his anger." ”

Chu Yunxi hurriedly denied: "No, no, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Ju Lu held her hand, and an unusually bright light burst out in her eyes: "Childe, if you want to die, I won't leave you, even if you die for Childe, I'm willing." ”

As if on the top of a mountain with thin air, Chu Yunxi felt that she was suffocated, her tongue stirred tangled in her mouth, and she wanted to confide the truth several times, but looking at her beautiful face full of love, she couldn't bear it, and when she thought that she might die soon, she buried the truth in her heart with peace of mind: it is better to let her live with this beautiful love, no matter how ruthless and absurd the reality is, at least this feeling is pure and innocent.

As the two of them chatted with each other, the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed, and Yu Yu told Chu Yunxi about the experience of her and Lin Yueyuan going to buy medicine today, and she was slightly resentful: "It's all Miss Lin, she said that she had been at home for a long time, and it was easy to come out, so she had to go to the West Market for a walk, and bought a lot of gadgets for food, so it was delayed until now, or I would have been able to wake up with my son." ”

This was originally expected by Chu Yunxi, and she imagined Lin Yueyuan happily joking around the downtown according to the picture described by Xuanxi, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth.

She tilted her head and looked at her stupidly, seeing the dry color of the corners of her mouth, she jumped up and smiled: "Miss Lin still has two golden melons, I'll cut one for Gongzi to taste." ”

As she spoke, she turned her face to the table, and when her eyes touched the package on the table, she covered her mouth in surprise, and immediately blamed herself: "When Miss Lin left, she told me to decoct the medicine, but I forgot it." ”

She trotted to the table, picked up the package, and smiled sweetly at Chu Yunxi: "Childe, this medicine is going to be fried for a while, you can sleep for a while." I'm going to steam a few sweet cakes for you, and after drinking the medicine, it's sweet. ”

She happily came to the kitchen with the package, and couldn't help humming the ballad of her hometown, she washed the medicine jar, lit the stove on the fire, and soaked the Chinese medicine in water, sweating profusely. Originally, she was also like a young lady raised in a deep boudoir, her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and she was talented, so her temperament was naturally a little high. But today she is willing to do these chores, which shows that doing anything for her beloved is full of joy.

The knock on the door turned from intermittent tentative to rapid and irritable thunder, and the fan in her hand fell to the ground, and a few grains of smoke and dust bounced into her eyes, stinging slightly. She squinted and staggered to open the door.