Chapter Eighty-Five
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"The Governor's Mansion!"
"Yes, where is the master going?"
When Moon Shadow finished the matter and sent Twilight Qing away, when he came back to the warm pavilion, he listened to Bu Xihuan and said, "Prepare another carriage, and I will rest in another place." β
When Bu Xihuan's voice came out of the house, Twilight had already gone away, and Moon Shadow was instructed to go out to prepare the carriage, the city gate was open in the morning, the carriage was comfortable, and the foot was fast.
"Don't come!" I walked all night last night, and I don't stop tonight, and I'm still thinking about it!
After speaking, she hurriedly left, walked to the door and remembered the agreement with Bu Xihuan, turned around and slowed down her tone and said, "You have a good rest, I'll come back at night." β
Twilight took the scalpel from Moon Shadow's hand and turned back to Bu Xihuan and said, "There are less than two months left until the closing of those two cases, I'll go back to the house and take a look." β
Unexpectedly, at this juncture, the Zheng family sent a scalpel.
After that, there was no news from the Zheng family, and after the two cases of the Northwest Army's pension silver were closed, Twilight Qing wanted to ask the Zheng family again, but she didn't expect Yuan Xiu to kill herself, save Yuan Xiu, and take her to Changchun Courtyard to kill An He, and now Bu Xihuan was injured again, and this back and forth was delayed for half a month.
On the day of the poetry meeting of the Xiangfu Courtyard, Lang Zhong surnamed Zheng died in the case of hiding the corpse at the bottom of the lake, and Twilight Qing went to the Zhuangzi outside the city to find the Zheng family, seeking to open the coffin for autopsy, and gave a scalpel to the Zheng family before leaving, and instructed that if they agreed to open the coffin, they could take the scalpel to the Wangshan Tower in the outer city and find the shopkeeper of the Wangshan Tower.
Scalpel!
"Someone brought something." As she spoke, Moon Shadow took out an object from her bosom, and from a distance, the sharp cold light of the object shook Twilight's eyes!
"Who?" Without waiting for Bu Xihuan to speak, Twilight asked.
"Qi Qi master, the moon killing is urgent, someone is in a hurry to find the governor!" Moon Shadow entered the house and knelt in the doorway.
Bu Xihuan looked at him lightly, Moon Shadow knew the rules, there was nothing important, he wouldn't knock on the door.
There was silence in the room for a while, and outside Moon Shadow knocked on the door.
Bu Xihuan was really speechless by her.
"Each other, His Majesty suffered internal injuries, and Weichen didn't see it." Twilight is lukewarm and rebellious against the army.
"I went to the northwest, I didn't learn anything else, and I learned all the skills I didn't say even if I crushed my teeth and gritted my teeth!" Bu Xihuan scolded lightly, but it was he who was annoyed.
In the governor's mansion, she bent her knees to ask for medicine, traveled three times in one night to the outer city and inner city, and walked for five hours to seek a remedy for his pain...... These things, if Moon Shadow didn't return the favor, with her temperament, she wouldn't sue him in her life. Now that he asked, she was still understated. Even if the elite soldiers of the Northwest Army walked for five hours, they could grind blisters on their feet, and he didn't believe that she didn't hurt, but hated that when he woke up, he saw her by his side, and he was so happy that he didn't see any inconvenience in her legs and feet.
"I'll see." He insisted.
Only then did Twilight know that Bu Xihuan should have known about her last night's request for medicine, and said busily: "It doesn't hurt, I used to accompany my father to the village for autopsy and often walked on the mountain road, and when it was rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, the official road couldn't walk the carriage, we often walked on foot, and it was common to walk for a day, so I got used to it." β
When Twilight raised her eyebrows, Bu Xihuan had already opened her mouth with pity, "Does your foot hurt?" I'll see. β
"If I don't ask, you're going to never say it for the rest of your life?"
"Why don't you sleep?"
After Dusk Qing washed and dried his clothes and came back, he thought that Bu Xihuan had already slept, but when he saw that the tent had been closed, Bu Xihuan leaned on the soft pillow and looked at him from a distance, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.
The bitter pine fragrance in the warm pavilion was burning, the man in the tent was sleepless, with a soft smile on his lips, and when he heard that Moon Shadow was leaving, his smile faded a little, and he asked, "The medicine was given to her by Wu Jin?" β
Moon Shadow wanted to say this, but with a three-matter attitude, he didn't say anything and let Twilight go.
The master's garment is thrown away once it is worn and never washed.
As soon as the tent was placed, Twilight turned around and went back to work, the pine incense in front of the couch burned out, and she told Moon Shadow to light it, she didn't understand the matter of burning incense. When Moon Shadow arrived, she saw Twilight walking out with a copper basin with the sweaty robe inside, and she guessed that she was going to wash it.
Twilight's mind was like a swallow, and she didn't know where she flew in a blink of an eye, but no matter what she thought, she never neglected to slack off in her hands, and after carefully wiping everywhere, she pulled the brocade quilt and covered it with Bu Xihuan, and went out to pour water with a copper basin. When she came back, she helped him wipe his back and put on his clothes, and then put the tent.
How could it be so different?
Twilight Qing looked at the Feiyan Dragon in her palm, her brows jumped, and the bright light outside the window fell on the bed, and the girl half-bowed her head, her ears were slightly pink.
But......
This mind is very naΓ―ve, she doesn't understand how she can have such a bad playful heart, she has examined countless corpses, what kind of male corpse has not been seen?
She insisted on helping him wipe his body, because he had not bathed and changed his clothes for three days after healing, his body was sweaty, and he would not sleep comfortably if he did not wipe his body. But just now seeing that he insisted on refusing, she was a little deliberate. That night he came to the governor's mansion and secretly hid in the tent, didn't he see her without saying anything? It's fair to look back at it now.
Twilight Qing glanced at Bu Xihuan, and saw that he slowly closed his eyes, seemingly too lazy to pay attention to her, but his attitude seemed to be unable to fall asleep in spring, and his mood was half-restrained, and his skin was more and more lined with warm jade, which was extremely moving. Twilight lowered her head slightly, hiding a faint smile from the bottom of her eyes.
Bu Xihuan suddenly had nothing to say, he didn't speak, and Twilight naturally didn't speak, and after the atmosphere calmed down, it was gentle and careful torture.
Rotten!
"Yes, at the time of the autopsy." Twilight said, "Black and purple, pink and white, and rotten. β
He knew that she must have seen it during the autopsy, and when he asked this, he wanted to force himself to think of something else, and secondly, he wanted to make fun of her, so that he was not the only one who was nervous and looked like a child.
When he heard her walk back, he raised his arm against his forehead, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile, which was already his usual laziness, but his eyes were as hazy as water, and he asked with a dumb smile: "Oh? Have you ever seen a different skin tone? β
Nervous, he can taste this once in his life.
Bu Xihuan raised his arms to cover his eyes, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked like he was laughing, but there seemed to be more complex and intense feelings in that smile. He heard her go to the table, and take out the handkerchief in the copper basin and wring out the water, and the sound of the water was rattling his ears, as if something was knocking on his heart, and his breathing was a little difficult.
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"I said skin color."
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He was still shocked, and Twilight said, "It's pretty good." β
It was also this stunned work, he suddenly felt a chill, at that moment, no deep and unpredictable moody emperor's heart could suppress the shocking waves at the bottom of his eyes.
Bu Xihuan listened, and the color on his face was like a peach blossom blooming for ten miles, which had never looked so good.
"But I think you should be embarrassed if you don't react." Twilight tugged at the belt of her pants again.
Bu Xihuan didn't answer, but his expression was already admitted.
Twilight finally understood that he was really shy, and couldn't help but relent, and asked, "Are you afraid that you will be embarrassed if you react when you wipe it later?" β
Bu Xihuan pressed her hand tightly, I don't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed, her pale face gradually shone like warm jade, and even the tips of her fingers were pink.
"Don't be verbose, wipe it early, you rest early." Twilight said, hooking Bu Xihuan's obscene pants and twitching.
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"Okay." Twilight Qing responded, Bu Xihuan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but listened to her, "Then untie the dirty pants first, and I'll help you wipe your front body and then wipe your back." β
Bu Xihuan coughed, neither laughing, but relieved a few breaths, and said with a smile: "I always feel that my back is not very refreshing, help me wipe my back." β
Twilight raised her eyebrows, understood Bu Xihuan's expression, and asked, "Shy?" β
Bu Xihuan pressed her hand and called, "Qingqing! β
Moon Shadow silently closed the door, and Twilight couldn't help but say that she had widened her robe, and Nishiki was pulled aside, hooking his trouser belt to untie it.
As soon as she lifted the heavy barrel, Bu Xihuan sighed and glanced at Moon Shadow. Moon Shadow had pointed ears and helped Twilight carry two wooden barrels out of the house, and after a few moments, she made a bucket of hot water and a bucket of cold water, and when she entered the house, Twilight had already poured the water from the copper basin.
"Huh?" Twilight glanced back at Moon Shadow and saw that Moon Shadow was standing as straight as a mountain, and she turned to carry the barrel in the outhouse herselfβit didn't matter, she could work on her own.
Moon Shadow glanced at Bu Xihuan this time, and when she saw his eyes, he didn't move.
Moon Shadow didn't understand, but Twilight's command had already arrived, "The water is cold, get hot water." β
This...... What did you do that was not in line with the master's wishes?
This dress was asked for by the twilight girl, and after he found it, he saw the twilight girl carrying the rice porridge into the house and knew that the master was awake, and without the master's order, he naturally did not dare to go in to send the clothes to disturb, so he looked for a secret place to avoid it, and let the twilight girl wait for the porridge and vegetable soup in front of the couch, and talk to the master for a long time. He had just heard that Miss Twilight was asking for clothes, and that the master had no special instructions, so he appeared.
Moon Shadow was shocked, what had he done wrong?
Moon Shadow was hit by an arrow in her mouth, and glared at Twilight's back in anger, but saw Bu Xihuan glancing at him on the couch, her eyes cold.
It's too slow!
Twilight Qing took the shirt and looked through it, seeing that the material was dry and soft, and the dirty pants were there, so she entered the room and turned around and said, "Your work efficiency is far from the same as that of the moon killing." β
But his body was weak, and Bu Xihuan's movements were still a step slower, and when Twilight pushed the door open, Moon Shadow was standing in the doorway.
Bu Xihuan followed her back and looked out of the house, the moon shadow had already returned, and she had avoided it and not entered the house. When she told Moon Shadow to prepare his clothes, he was already awake, and naturally knew that she was looking for Moon Shadow to bring his clothes into the house and serve him to clean and change his clothes. Remembering the painful taste of him when she wiped him just now, and the place where she still wanted to continue wiping for him, he raised his hand to signal Moon Shadow not to show up.
"Why hasn't Moon Shadow come back yet?" Twilight gets up and walks outside the house, wanting to see if Moon Shadow has returned. He had been out for a while, and he had prepared a clean cotton shirt, which was a difficult errand?
The smile on Bu Xihuan's face suddenly froze, and the ground that he hadn't wiped was ......
Just thinking about it, I heard Twilight Qing say, "You sleep with you, I'll help you wipe your body, and I haven't finished wiping it." β
Bu Xihuan raised her head and smiled gently, she immediately took his words to heart, he should have been happy, but now he has some regrets. If she forgets how good it should be, he will have a reason to punish her. If she is punished, I don't know what she will look like......
After saying this, I remembered that I had promised him to say more about everything, so I said: "You haven't rested well, and you were woken up by me in the morning, so let's rest a little longer." β
Twilight Qing felt uncomfortable when she saw Bu Xi laughing happily, and couldn't help but say, "You better sleep!" β
She attaches great importance to legal principles, and argues with her the law of the land, but of course she has no argument.
Bu Xi smiled and looked at Twilight, Twilight had no objections, she always felt that he made a lot of sense, but what was not quite right, but she couldn't find fault. Bu Xihuan lowered his head and laughed, swept away the heaviness of Fang Cai, and felt happy.
"When."
"Then according to the law of the country, should it not be punished?"
"Count."
"The law of that country is cloudy, and crimes should be punished, and mistakes should be punished. You have just promised not to hide your thoughts from me in the future, if you break your word, is it wrong? β
"Naturally, the law of the country is important."
His eyes lit up for the word partner in her words, but he didn't say anything, but asked with a smile: "Then let me ask you, is the national law or the family law important?" β
"I think partners should respect each other and not use the word punishment."
"Well, shouldn't it?"
She didn't like the word.
When Twilight heard this, she suddenly got up and asked, "Punishment?" β
She was too stoic, and when she was weak, this moment made him soften, and he couldn't help but bring her forward, let her pillow his heart, and pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, then it's decided, if you forget it in the future, I will punish you." β
Twilight looked into the man's eyes, his heart seemed to be lapped by the waves, and his eyes were wet with the waves, a little sour. She lowered her head, and after a pause, nodded slowly.
"No matter how quiet and alienated you are to others, you can't treat me like this, I think you blame me, and you have suffered all kinds of pain in your heart, and you blame yourself, and you have suffered all kinds of suffering. We must no longer be like this, just as your father is ashamed, and I am ashamed, and it is useless to make amends for the deceased, but you and I can bear this guilt together, and if there is an afterlife, we will pay for it together. Bu Xihuan raised his hand and combed the slightly scattered hair on the sideburns of Twilight, and the depth between his eyebrows was as inclusive as the sea.
Twilight Qing looked at Bu Xihuan in a daze, and fell silent.
"In the future, you and I can't hide things, you need to say more when you do things, let me know your thoughts, and you and I will share the joys and sorrows."
"What?"
"Then you promise me one thing, okay?"
"Not to blame." Her heart is already biased towards him, how can she blame it? As much as she favored him, she blamed herself as much as she could.
"Qingqing, you really don't blame me?" He asked again.
He thought he understood her, but today he realized that he didn't understand her enough. He originally thought that it was rare for a woman to have the ideal of having no grievances in the world, but today he realized that she was also counted among the people in the world, and she couldn't tolerate her mistakes. Her heart is like a mountain stream, clear and shining, clean and dirty.
"Why do you need to judge everything like a case, try it clearly and clearly, how much is right and how wrong, and you can't be confused?" Bu Xihuan's voice was weak and weak, but he reprimanded him one after another, but there was pity and pain in his eyes.
Isn't it easier to hate others than to hate yourself? How many people in the world do this, why can't she?
Foolish!
He remembered that when she opened the coffin for an autopsy and boiled bones in the forest, he once told her that life should choose the direction of the wind, but she never knew how to find shortcuts, but she wanted to go against the wind, and if she had a knife in her hand, she would punish herself first, and she would only be willing to punish others if she was worthy of herself!
"Why do you need to suffer so much about yourself?" Bu Xihuan looked at Twilight, he should be happy, but he would rather she blame him, "I thought you were smart, but now it seems like a fool." It's easy to complain about things in the world, but it's hard to blame yourself and wake up yourself, so why not choose easy things to do? β
The warm pavilion was very quiet, and after a while, Bu Xihuan got up and wanted to stay, but Twilight heard the sound and hurriedly returned to the couch to support him.
She can't do justice anymore, so why should she blame others?
That night, he pierced the matter, and she was ashamed of herself, and left in a hurry, and closed the door for three days, only to realize that from the day she escaped, she had lost her heart.
"I am the one who wants to seek revenge on the real culprit, and I need you to tell these things first. I can't forgive myself, it's not you who is sorry for my dad, it's me. Twilight closed her eyes, it was too difficult for Bu Xihuan all these years, at that time, his father was not related to him, and his father was not his confidant, with the situation he was in, he naturally didn't want to bother more. But she didn't have these reasons for him, and it was her fault to run away.
At first, she thought that he had ordered her father to be killed, so she recommended herself to the palace, and after seeing him, from his expression, she knew that he was not the real murderer she was looking for. At that time, she was full of anger and bent on finding the real murderer, and these things were not as important to her as the real murderer. Later, she joined the army in the northwest and ran to Shengjing, becoming more and more reluctant to think about these things. Occasionally, she remembered that she always told herself that she would talk about it when she found the real murderer, but she didn't expect to be told by him in Changchun Courtyard that night.
But she never faced these things squarely.
Solving the case is her forte, how could she not know that if Bu Xihuan had not ordered to investigate the cause of Concubine Liu's death, her father would not have died? How could she not know that he had been planning and arranging for many years, and his power in Jiangnan, especially in Bianzhou, was gradually growing, and there must be a way to save someone if he had the heart?
Bu Xihuan originally ordered to investigate the case of Concubine Liu, but it was just for the world to see, to show that Concubine Liu was not killed by him, and it didn't matter to him whether the murderer could find it or not, even if it was found, the dispute between him and the Yuan family was by no means a case of Concubine Liu that could determine the outcome of the case, and my father and everyone in this case became victims of this battle for imperial power.
"I blame myself." Her voice has always been like a breeze in the forest, but at this time, it is a little low, "Do you think that if you don't say it, I won't know those things?" β
Now it is the end of the first month, the snow in Shengjing is gradually decreasing, the window is not open, the morning light falls on the windowsill, the girl's back shows a lonely silhouette in front of the window, Bu Xihuan half leans on the couch, can not see the outline, but can hear her voice.
Twilight got up and walked to the table to place the jade bowl, then walked to the window.
Bu Xihuan was stunned, thinking of the back of her absolute departure that night, and couldn't help but shake her head.
"I don't blame you." Without waiting for Bu Xihuan to finish speaking, Twilight said.
"Qingqing, my father's business, I ......"
Bu Xihuan caressed her fingers, his heart was slightly bitter, he had thought that if one day she would like to be with him, it must be because of him, not because of unnecessary gratitude. But now Mo said that she was grateful, she didn't hate him, and he was already very happy when she came to take care of him in the morning.
Twilight Qing looked at Bu Xihuan, although she didn't make a sound, the hand holding the jade bowl suddenly tightened.
"I know you don't understand, you never understand the love of children. I also know that your heart is like a jade, and you don't understand the love of children, but you miss the old love the most, and there are some things you don't want you to know. You are pleased with me, I am pleased with you, this is said to be pleasing to the two feelings, what is the use of gratitude? Qingqing, I also have my pride, and I don't want to trap a woman with gratitude, you know? β
Twilight was silent, but the man's eyes seemed to crash into her heart, and suddenly she felt that the hand he was holding seemed to be burning.
He looked at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea, his smile was a little bitter, and he sighed and was satisfied, "The heart is happy, the heart is for the king...... Do you understand? β
Bu Xihuan smiled, knowing that she didn't understand, if she did, it wouldn't be her. She is the smartest woman in the world, and the stupidest woman in the world, but he prefers her stupidity and loves the innocent heart that is not rushed.
Twilight was speechless, she didn't know, if he asked her about the psychology of the criminal, she would tell her clearly, if he asked her what he was thinking, she wouldn't be able to guess, and her heart would be a mess when she thought about it. It never occurred to her that there was a more difficult mystery for her than a crime.
"What do you say?" He asked.
Ever since he woke up, her attitude had been calm, and when he asked, her voice was a little deep.
"Why are you hiding it from me?" Twilight asked first, she was referring to the fact that he couldn't manipulate his mind, and if he did, he would hurt himself.
"Qingqing." He rubbed her hand, full of indescribable thoughts, and didn't know where to speak, "You ......"
The man stared at her, with a complicated look in his eyes, gentle and indulgent, but hesitant and cautious. In front of her, he has always been so worried, careful, expecting to wait, but after all, it was a wrong step, she left that night, and the back was engraved in his heart, eroding the bones and heart, almost becoming a demon. He thought that she had blamed him all her life, and it was difficult to find a heart and be with him for life. I never thought that she could find it, take care of it before the bed, and be thoughtful.
"Alright, let's take a break." His voice was still so weak, not much better than before the meal, and because of this, she sat at the couch and did not move, but just looked at him.
Twilight Qing only went out for a moment, and when she came back, she still held the jade bowl with warm water in it, and sat on the edge of the couch and fed Bu Xihuan some water spoonful by spoonful. When he had finished drinking, and she was about to get up to put the bowl away, his hand came over and pressed hers.
She'll be here at noon.
Midday......
She walked out of the warm pavilion with the bowl, and the man behind her looked at her back, with a faint light in his eyes.
"The incense can only be drunk at noon." Dusk Qing Road, Bu Xihuan has just woken up, the spleen and stomach are weak, and one bowl is enough.
He drank slowly, even if he was sick, he also had a graceful and noble elegance when eating, and drank a bowl of porridge for a while, and when the jade bowl saw the bottom, he smiled and sighed with satisfaction: "It's so fragrant." β
Bu Xihuan didn't do it like Twilight Qing at that time, he had to come by himself, she fed it, and he drank it. There is also a porridge in the palace, but there has never been such a taste, he has never tasted it when he was in the palace before, not that he has never tasted anything more fine and fragrant than this, but he has never tasted such a rich and evocative smell of firewood, and the homely taste that the people call is probably this taste, right?
Seeing that he didn't drink, Twilight silently took the porridge spoon back, remixed it in the bowl and passed it warmly, just like he had done when he took care of her in the northwest.
She scooped a spoonful of porridge, lowered her head and took a sip as if she were feeding medicine, and then handed it to him. He was half-leaning on the couch, his robe was loose, his face was bright, and he looked at the porridge bowl in her hand fixedly, and his weak smile made people feel inexplicable.
The porridge is fragrant, the side dishes are like emerald, the girl is holding the jade bowl, holding the spoon slowly, the face is half low, the morning outside the window is bright and clean, and the years are so quiet.