Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Late
Sang Tian was thinking about it, Shen Jinyu's feet were empty, and he rolled down the road, but fortunately, the slope of the road was very small, and he picked up Shen Jinyu, who was almost collapsed, from the ground with one arrow step. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because she fell defenselessly, her face was full of abrasions, and she couldn't see it on her body, and she didn't know how the injuries were.
She clenched her hands, and the green tendons on her hands flare up, but as if she was in Aunt Mei's residence, she didn't want anyone to help her, pushed Sang Tian away, and walked on a staggering road by herself.
She can't stop, as soon as she stops, she has to think, she can't think, the so-called memory is too cruel, overthrowing all the good things in the past, the more beautiful, the more ironic and sharp, the beauty is like the sharp blade of a sharp knife, a knife and a knife are firmly pierced in her softest heart, she is in pain, and every part of her internal organs is not at peace.
Although Sang Tian thought about giving her a slap to make her fall asleep directly, but it was because of the relationship with that weird talisman-like paper that she became like this, one accidentally hurt her, if she fell asleep like before, or she didn't know what bad things would happen after waking up.
This uncertainty makes all Sang Tian can do at this time is to accompany him, and there is no other way.
Shen Jinyu stumbled all night like this, and finally collapsed in the middle of the night, struggling several times, and couldn't get up again.
Sang Tian carefully held her in her arms, she looked at Sang Tian with empty eyes, slowly closed her eyes, and slowly opened them, she smiled indifferently, reached out and touched Sang Tian's face, her fingers were cold, with a slight wetness, there was a strange touch on her face, like a desolate and injured little beast.
Shen Jinyu touched his face, flashed a look of pity that he had seen in Aunt Mei and said, "You are also a poor worm, and so are you." ā
Everyone is harmed by the evil law, this is their evil fate, the reincarnation of the law, no one can escape, no one can escape!
Sang Tian saw that she was finally able to speak, in this situation, he couldn't ask anything, and he couldn't explore where her pity came from, so he patted her gently like a child, and said with a gentle smile: "It's late at night, you sleep, you have the strength to hurry when you sleep, and I have to take you to Liangxi." ā
Shen Jinyu fell asleep with exhaustion, and Sang Tian carried her on the horse and walked for a while, finding a small courtyard of a farmer's house to live in.
When Sang Tian fell asleep, it was already the end of the hour, Shen Jinyu got up before dawn, her body was already weak, and after such a toss, her face became worse.
She got up and wiped her face carelessly, and was about to lead the horse, but Sang Tian also came out and grabbed her hand and said, "Even if you have to leave, you have to accompany me to have breakfast before leaving." ā
Shen Jinyu ignored it and insisted on getting on the horse, but he couldn't resist Sangtian's strength, and he couldn't leave if he didn't eat, so he could only be patient, sit down and barely drink a few sips of soup.
Sangtian wanted to drive a carriage, Shen Jinyu ignored it, turned over and got on the horse and left, from the capital to Liangxi, three hundred miles back and forth, Sangtian took three days, but there was one more woman, and her physical strength couldn't keep up, so the time slowed down.
Shen Jinyu relied on the memories of the past to take the right path, and hurried without sleep, and on the morning of the third day, the two of them finally arrived at Ciyun Temple.
Such a hurry, but it was still too late, Gu Sihai in Ciyun Temple had already left.
Shen Jinyu returned to the inn rented by Sangtian in Liangxi without eating, drinking, or sleeping, just sitting there, and it was not until the evening that she said to Sangtian beside her: "I should have known that he would leave, I should have known." ā
Sang Tian felt that he could be regarded as hard-hearted, but in the past few days, as if self-harm, Shen Jinyu's eyes were hollow and gloomy, dirty, and withered, but he still couldn't help but hug her in his arms and persuade: "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry, you can't torture yourself like this." ā
Shen Jinyu didn't answer for a long time, and when she looked at it again, she was already asleep.
I'm afraid that she will sleep and I'm afraid that she won't sleep, she has been asleep for a long time after seeing Aunt Mei before, what should I do with this trouble? Shen Jinyu has a special body, even if he hires a good doctor, he can't understand it, and Doctor Xue has no news, Sang Tian feels that it is not easier than in Lingnan at this time, every decision is related to life, it is about Shen Jinyu's life, and Mr. Shen's trust.
There are so many important things waiting for him in Beijing, for Gu Sihai, how many days has it been?
Woke up from time to time, and at noon on the third day, Shen Jinyu actually got up by herself, bathed and changed clothes, and began to eat breakfast.
Her smile looked a little forced, but it was finally back to normal.
Sang Tian also let go of the big stone in his heart, no matter what, what happened specifically, and then slowly asked.
The carriage came, and the two got into the car together, and there was no communication, and they knew that they were going back to Beijing.
In the car, Sangtian Siheng asked for a long time: "If you don't want to go back, we can stay for a few more days, he should not be gone long." We can also look around. ā
Shen Jinyu shook his head and smiled: "You must have a lot of things to do in Beijing, and I, in this life, don't want to mention him, don't want to find him again, don't want to see him again, and don't want to stay in Liangxi." ā
It took a lot of effort to say this, her voice was not loud, with her current mood, and this wooden smile was simply poignant, which made people scratch their hearts.
This gap gradually appeared again.
Sang Tian couldn't bear it in his heart, and said, "Can you cry?" It's more comfortable to cry. ā
Shen Jinyu struggled powerlessly, leaning against the window dejectedly. Soon he suddenly asked softly, "Is it beautiful?" ā
Sang Tian thought about it seriously, nodded seriously and replied, "Beautiful." ā
Shen Jinyu laboriously stretched out his hand to open the window of the carriage and looked out, muttering: "Everyone says that it is beautiful, but how many people have really seen it?" Peony is beautiful, lotus is beautiful, peony is also beautiful, these flowers are too common, but not as good as the rarely seen epiphany. ā
She looked at Sang Tian, her lips moved several times, looking at Sang Tian's concerned eyes, she was so sad that she was out of control these days, and she knew clearly what had happened during this period, although she was grateful, but because of that person, she could no longer trust him in her heart, and in the end, a thousand words only turned into a long sigh.
Back in the capital, Shen Jinyu did not go to Pingkangfang again, and Sang Tian asked someone to send the injured Yuheng over.
These days, she took care of Yu Heng regardless of her physical weakness, trying not to leave her a little scar, she was very annoyed in her heart, how could she hurt her like this, Yu Heng knew that she was sad in her heart, and she didn't care about her, time passed, Shen Jinyu did things during the day, and at night she copied scriptures and chanted Buddha meditation and Qing Xiu gradually calmed down her heart.