Chapter 143: Reminiscence

Before the marriage in the church, he had always adhered to the etiquette, not only because of her body, even if he was sometimes confused, he could control his desires well, and only quietly left after she fell asleep.

The wedding is being prepared intensely, and every night as soon as it gets dark, Gongsun Yi will put down all the affairs at hand and concentrate on accompanying her, listening to her tell her thoughts and thoughts during the day, and dispel the depression and worry in her heart.

When she was sleeping in a daze, the brocade quilt was gently lifted, and she suddenly felt that there was something missing beside her, and she didn't pay attention to it, and the sleepiness hit, and no one could disturb her.

"Second young master, do I want to lay the floor or?"

"You just sleep with her, she will feel more relied on when someone is by her side, the most afraid of a sick person is loneliness, you can chat with her more, no matter what you talk about."

The conversation outside the door continues, sick people? Is it her? Oh, she's a patient who can't go anywhere now. Fortunately, Yuan Yuan, Qiao'er and Brother Luo will spend a lot of time with her every day, and tell her a lot of interesting things, in fact, sometimes they feel lonely, but only a little bit.

"The slave will go in now."

"Hmm...... If anything, call me, I'll be in the next room. ”

"The slave knows, the second young master should rest early."

……

As if she had finished speaking, she turned over and faced out of the bed, and someone crept in in the darkness, stood on the edge of the bed silently, and after a while sat on the edge of the bed very lightly, "Miss, are you asleep?" ”

"Who is it?" Yue Mingchong rubbed his eyes and asked lazily, listening to this voice as if he was whispering to Gongsun Yi outside, "What about Gongsun Yi?" ”

"Miss Hui, the second young master has already gone back to the room to rest, and Qingyang will serve Miss to sleep."

"Well, it's Sister Qingyang, I'm fine, you don't have to serve me." She yawned, not knowing how to serve her at such a late hour, but saw Haruo take off her shoes and climb onto the bed, carefully pulling the brocade quilt to lie beside her.

Qingyang was a little embarrassed, and when her head was tilted towards Yue Mingchong, she was afraid that she would press her long hair, so she got up and straightened out her hair and lay down again.

Yue Mingchong half-squinted and said vaguely: "Sister Qingyang, did Gongsun Yi ask you to sleep with me?" ”

"Well, it was ordered by the second young master, doesn't the young lady like it? Then the slave maid should lay on the floor. ”

"No, I grew up sleeping alone, and I wasn't used to it, Sister Qingyang, you don't need to call me Miss, just call me Ming Chong...... You don't have to open your mouth and close your mouth to be a slave and a slave, I will treat you as a sister. ”

Qingyang smiled softly: "The second young master specially instructed everyone to call Miss, and in a few days, we will change our name to Young Lady." ”

Hearing this, Yue Mingchong suddenly lost her sleepiness, and after a few days, didn't Gongsun Yi say that she would not get married until her body recovered?

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? The slave didn't speak and disturbed the lady's rest. ”

"Sister Qingyang." Her eyes widened, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Qing Yang sat up half-propped up and looked at her steadily, "Is there anything wrong with Miss?" "The second young master told him that once he found that the young lady was abnormal, he should tell him, at this time, the young lady should not be unwell again, right? She immediately became nervous.

After a pause, Yue Ming rushed to speak: "What are Gongsun Yi doing these days?" ”

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled warmly: "Naturally, I'm busy marrying Miss." ”

There was a stunned look between her eyebrows, this was too sudden, right? Gongsun Yi came to see her every day, why did she never mention it?

"What day is that?" Yue Mingchong turned to Qingyang, "Weishenme, no one told me?" ”

"This slave can't say it, the second young master will scold, don't worry about it, Miss, wait to be a bride with peace of mind." After Qingyang lay down, he pulled the quilt corner for Yue Mingchong, "Miss rest, right?" If the spirit is not good, the complexion is not good, and the day of the worship will not be beautiful. ”

Hearing Qingyang's breathing in her ears, Yue Mingchong's mind was unusually clear, how could she sleep? Mistaken, right? Isn't she unmarried? Could it be that the fortune chart has changed invisibly, so to speak, the blind fortune teller in the past said that she had a short life is also nonsense? Isn't it going to be the same as last time?

I don't know where she went, and I don't know when she became distracted, and she liked to talk and giggle to herself, and sometimes she wandered into the world, and talking to herself would cause others to be frightened and afraid only when she had a mental problem.

Where would she think so much, at least when her mind wandered, her whole body was relaxed, and she didn't have to think about life and death, and how to be so heavy in the future.

What are you doing now? Being fiddled with like a puppet, she remained motionless and let Haruo take off her clothes. Stripping, are you going to shower? Speaking of which, she hadn't cleaned it for several days, and I didn't know if Qingyang would be smoked by the rancid smell on her body when she slept with her.

She patted her head, why has she been so slow to react lately? What's going on?

"Ahh

A low surprise pulled her wandering mind back, Yue Ming Chong saw that Qingyang's complexion suddenly changed, her round black eyes were shining with water, she hurriedly grabbed Qingyang, only to feel that the soft hands suddenly became extremely cold, and the palms of her hands were slightly oozing with cold sweat.

"Sister Qingyang, are you okay?" She looked down at her naked body, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed, although she was flat, she didn't scare people into screaming, right?

Qingyang quickly recovered her mood, and after Yue Ming stepped into the barrel, she gently pulled up her long snow-white hair, "Miss, do you remember me?" ”

Yue Mingchong heard the low sobbing behind her, turned her face, and saw that Qingyang was in tears for some reason, she was confused, did she have any words that hurt Qingyang's heart?

She leaned on the edge of the barrel and stared at Qingyang, "Aren't you Sister Qingyang?" I won't forget your ...... when I die."

"Miss, don't mention the word dead, it's unlucky, Miss can't remember the slave anymore....... it's okay, as long as Miss is good, it's enough." Tears rolled down, Yue Mingchong was inexplicably sad, how could she cry in a good manner.

"The slave maid will go and fetch some hot water, and she will be back soon."

After speaking, Qingyang hurriedly withdrew with the barrel.

"What you said is true?"

"The slave and maid will never dare to say half a lie, the slave and maid have seen with their own eyes, the young lady has a mole in her vest, and there is a butterfly-shaped birthmark at the tailbone." The more Qingyang spoke, the more excited she became, even after more than ten years, she would not forget that there was any special mark on the young lady's body.

Gongsun Yi glanced at her and said lightly, "You didn't look away? ”

"Absolutely not, what birthmark marks do there on my young lady, the slave knows best, it turns out that Miss was not beheaded with the old lady and young master, it turns out that Miss is still alive...... "She has been with Miss for three years, whether she came back from the dead or escaped, she is happy and grateful for God's kindness.

"yes, she's still alive, and I haven't noticed her by my side all these days." Gongsun Yi waved his hand and ordered Qingyang to retreat.

How many days and nights have he been by his side with the person he can't forget. The moment he saw the golden lock, he was already a little suspicious, and now Qingyang just confirmed his conjecture. got the answer, the dust settled, but his heart was waveless and silent, but much more gentle and peaceful.

"Miss, it's time to get up."

In a daze, she found that the water was already cold, and she didn't even notice when Qingyang came in, Yue Mingchong hummed, and took the thin blanket handed by Qingyang to wrap her wet body.

"Sister Qingyang, how long have I been asleep?" Yue Mingchong put on a bandeau a little tiredly, and when she wore the outer shirt, the shirt fell off from her fingertips, and she didn't have the energy to pick it up, "I don't know what's wrong?" I've been feeling so tired lately. ”

"Miss has a bad appetite recently, and she eats very little for three meals, so naturally she has no energy." Qing Yang carefully dressed her and fastened her belt, her slightly wet long hair was loose behind her back, "Miss, do you want to go out for a walk, you will be better to breathe." ”

She covered her mouth and eyes as if they were about to be sewn up, and finally her eyelids drooped down heavily, and Qingyang helped her to walk slowly towards the garden, in a trance, she really felt that she had become a gray-haired old woman, and she felt sleepy after walking a few steps, and she had to be helped.

"Miss will rest against the tree for a while, and the slave will go and fetch some pastries for Miss, and she will be back soon."

Qingyang helped her sit on the stone platform under the plane tree, and let her lean against the trunk, "Miss just squint for a while, don't fall asleep." Qingyang half-knelt at her feet, stretched out her hand to comb the strands of hair scattered on her cheeks, and said with pity: "When Miss was young, she cherished her hair the most, and no one was allowed to touch it, so only the slave maid was allowed to touch it." ”

"Hmm, really? Do you know what happened to me when I was a child? Yue Mingchong asked vaguely, she didn't even remember what happened when she was a child, how could Qingyang know? Even the strange Cui Yang knows that she is the only one who looks like a fool. Well, if you don't know, she doesn't have much energy to think about those things that are out of reach right now.

"Miss......"

Qingyang saw that her appearance was very strange when she fell asleep, not at all like the appearance of ordinary people when she was asleep, and suddenly her heart tensed, "Miss? Are you asleep? ”

There was no response, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, and her fingertips trembled and touched Yue Mingchong's nose.

Yue Ming moved impulsively and muttered, "I'll squint for a while, you come back soon." ”

"Well, Miss, you wait, the slave maid will go and get some of Miss's favorite white jade cakes and crisp candy." Qingyang gasped, choked up, stood up and walked a few steps before looking back at her a few times, and walked away quickly.

The breeze was blowing, and the wind was mixed with the fragrance of the lake and flowers, she closed her eyes, and her consciousness became more scattered. Confused, his arms slowly raised, holding the trunk of the tree hard, and the weight of his whole body leaned against the big banyan tree.

Is it scary for her to sleep? Why does everyone sniff her while she's asleep? Gongsun is like this, Rong Xi is like this, and even Qingyang is the same, are they afraid that she will suddenly fall from her sleep into the ghost gate? She is confident that her life is hard enough, even if she is going to die, she will not die from her sleep so easily.

In addition to the chirping of birds in the wind, there were also faint cries and quarrels, these people were really slight, she could finally listen to the birds while blowing the wind, but someone came to disturb her good sleep.

"Second Young Master, are you really blinded? What is the difference between her and the old woman who is half cut into the loess? Are you really going to marry her? ”

The woman's shrill screams pierced her ears, and the old woman who was half cut into the loess? Who are you talking about? Immediately afterwards, the woman's piercing cry sounded again: "Who will be full of gray hair at a young age, it is rumored that the young man with a white head is a disaster star, and he will bring disaster to people......"

Full of gray hair? It took her mind several turns before she realized it was her, Calamity? She didn't do anything, and she became a disaster in a daze.