During the night, it rained. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info rendered this dense forest more and more mysterious. The wind that blew by chance made Qiaoqiao shiver from the cold. Although it is late spring, it is still colder at night. This is probably what the folk say about "inverted spring cold".

The rain falling from time to time in mid-air is a little cold. Although Qiaoqiao wore very thick clothes, it was still difficult to resist the rain at dusk. A splash of water covers the whole world. At present, it is necessary to find a shelter from the wind and rain as soon as possible.

Fortunately, a ruined temple in front of me appeared at the right time. Qiaoqiao was so happy that she ran forward, but unexpectedly tripped over a stone under her feet. She didn't feel a "ouch", and her body had fallen forward. So the dirt and rain on the ground splashed on her mercilessly.

She only felt that the bones in her body were about to fall apart. There was a burning pain in her feet, and she gritted her teeth and was about to get up. But he was cut by the gravel on the side, and his palm was broken. Looking at the middle of the palm, the blood marks that flowed out. She wanted to cry.

"What's the matter, do you want to just sit on the ground?" After Yan Shunqi tied the horse, he saw Qiaoqiao who fell to the ground and asked casually. This is very irresponsible care! Qiaoqiao glared at him hatefully, and tried to get up from the ground, but unexpectedly fell again.

At this time, a pair of big hands reached out in front of her. Like a spring breeze, it melted her heart. She raised her head and looked at the warmth in Yan Shunqi's eyes. He gently placed his little hand in his big hand. It's like I've given my whole life to him.

Later, when recalling that scene, Qiaoqiao smiled lightly. She always thought that Yan Shunqi would be a selfish person. Now it is warm and full of ingenuity. Life after marriage is as sweet as honey. Qiaoqiao is very grateful, grateful for the merit of the sheep fat jade.

not only made her wait for that person, but also made her learn to cherish others. She used to need her brother's care, but now she has learned to take care of others. In the days that followed, Yan Shunqi was ill for more than half a year because of the relationship between the government and politics.

The old days quietly wandered around. It's like replaying all the old days, one by one. Either way, it doesn't stop. Tossing and turning, spinning back and forth between the earthly worlds. It's like a rainy night, although it is cold, Qiaoqiao is still much warmer. Qiaoqiao, who was still at a loss, slowly learned to take care of him.

Because he is his own husband and his own heaven. I remember that at the beginning, I just learned to boil medicine. The medicine was boiled, and the jar of medicine was burned. Later, it was Yan Shunqi who dragged the sick body and cleaned up the stall for her.

But Yan Shunqi has never complained about Qiaoqiao. "You can't even boil medicine, you really can't be counted, a good daughter-in-law," Yan Shunqi smiled as he reloaded the herbs. Although he said this, he actually cared a lot about Qiaoqiao in his heart.

"Then you go and find a good daughter-in-law!" Whenever this happens, Qiaoqiao will deliberately say, "Who asked you to marry me in the first place?" Hum! She lost her temper, which made Yan Shunqi like it more and more. The two seem to be happy enemies, and the noise is mixed with sweetness.

At this time, Yan Shunqi would spread his hands and pretend to sigh: "Hey! No way, who made me like you? Hearing this, Qiaoqiao will turn her anger into joy. stepped forward to help Yan Shunqi and stuck it in his arms. Whispered: "I will take care of you, ...... for the rest of your life"

Yan Shunqi gently stroked her head and leaned over to kiss her: "Okay, we will live like this for the rest of our lives, and we will grow old together." "The gardenias around are quietly blooming, like a gorgeous firework. In the bitter wind and rain, I tasted a sweetness and a happy comfort.

Sitting by the fire, he watched Yan Shunqi skillfully take out a small bottle of ointment. Then he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards himself. Qiaoqiao moved back, annoyed: "What are you doing?" If you dare to touch me, be careful that I let my brother kill you!" ”

"Okay," Yan Shunqi put the ointment back, got up and said, "If tomorrow, your feet are not rotten, we will continue on our way." He said it so indifferently that it really made Qiaoqiao panic: "Wait! "Like, what he said makes sense.

So she whispered, "That's good—but you don't mess around!" She said to him warily, and then sat down slowly. Lift the corners of the skirt to reveal a pair of small feet. I saw Yan Shunqi gently take off his shoes and put them aside.

Luo socks faded, and a pair of white jade feet were exposed. Qiaoqiao's face turned red unconsciously, and her feet twitched unconsciously. "Look at your feet, they're bleeding," he said, sprinkling the ointment on the wound. Then, Fang rubbed it gently.

It's the first time I've done this in front of a strange man. At this time, Qiaoqiao, where would he care about his wounds. It wasn't until Yan Shunqi said this that she didn't turn her head and looked at her ankle, and sure enough, there was a lot of blood. The ointment was impregnated, and she screamed in pain.

This ointment really hurts. Qiaoqiao's whole body trembled, and her feet shook a few times. As Yan Shunqi continued to rub, the ointment slowly soaked into the wound. Qiaoqiao only felt that it didn't hurt as much as Fang Cai. It's cool and silky, and it's very comfortable.

That's when he put socks on her. Then he said: "Before the wound heals, don't wear your shoes yet." Roast it over a fire first, and it will be fine tomorrow. Look at him clapping his palms and sitting by the fire. Qiao Qiao unconsciously said: "Yan Shunqi, thank you." ”

This is her sincere gratitude, in addition to her father and brother. No one has ever treated themselves like this. She looked back at her ankle, carefully cared for by him. A strange feeling wandered through her heart. It turns out that Yan Shunqi will also have such a considerate side.

"Do you often bandage girls' wounds?" Qiaoqiao suddenly asked, because she saw Yan Shunqi with her, carrying a plaster. And it was so skillfully bandaged, it must have been so, she guessed. In this case, it can't help but taste a little vinegary when you say it.

After listening to it for a while, I heard Yan Shunqi say: "I often go out, and it is inevitable that I will rub and bruise, and it is normal to wear plasters...... Why do you suddenly ask? His dark eyes were hot when he saw Qiaoqiao. A heart, thumping.

yes, why do you ask. Qiaoqiao didn't know, she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't have a suitable reason. But Yan Shunqi spoke: "I only bandaged my wife's wounds." "His wife? Qiaoqiao didn't come back to her senses for a while, and she was a little confused.

Coincidentally, at this time, Qiaoqiao only felt a burning gaze. Looking at herself, she suddenly lowered her head. My mind was messing around, and I didn't know what I was thinking. "Look, I saved your life again, how will you repay it?" Yan Shunqi pointed to her ankle and smiled lightly.

The sky was overcast, and from time to time there were gusts of cold wind. A little desolation, a little sadness, and a little persistence, all accumulate at this moment. Everything is moving towards an unknowable fate, and the most distant is missing. Fortune and misfortune take turns, whether it is calamity or fate.

When I woke up, the room was dark. Then the faint candle flame was faintly visible. On the wooden lattice windows, there are a few traces of rain-soaked water. It's like a scar on the heart, layer by layer, that can never be erased. What time is it now, Wan Ning only felt a little pain in her head.

"How did the girl get up?" As soon as Xianyun entered the room, she saw Wanning getting out of bed, walked quickly to Wanning, and supported her. Wan Ning's palms were cold, and she startled: "It's better to invite the Yuan Imperial Doctor, how can the girl be good?" ”

Listening to Xianyun's words, he cried slightly. Wan Ning unconsciously patted her shoulder with her backhand, and said with a smile: "It's okay...... What time is it? How long did I sleep? She just felt that her eyes were blurry and her mind was blank.

Looking at Wan Ning's stunned eyes, Xian Yun suddenly panicked: "Girl, girl!" Don't scare me, what's wrong with the girl? Otherwise, or call the emperor-" She helped Wan Ning in a panic, and put on the brazier again, only afraid of freezing Wan Ning's body.

But then, Wanning's words made Xian Yun even more at a loss: "I don't want Jun Hao to see me like this." Yun'er, don't tell Jun Hao, okay...... But the rice wine was delivered? It turned out that Wanning's memories at this time returned to half a year ago.

She always thought that Jun Hao was still in Zhengyang Palace. She is still a maid in front of the palace, and she sends a bowl of warm rice wine to Jun Hao every day. It seems that there are only so many images left in her mind. Even though she had forgotten something, the habit was unforgettable.

It was later, when there was no memory. On the street corner one day, when I saw the wandering gentleman. The familiar impression lingered in my heart, and I couldn't remember who Jun Hao was. But I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, and I still don't forget the warmth of rice wine in my dreams at night.

The portrait she carried in her arms was her only memory. The three words "Chu Junhao" are somewhat impressive. It's just a feeling that I can't seem to say what I have to do with her. Then in the silence of autumn, the autumn leaves drift away. The two passed by, one east and one west.

Like two parallel lines, there will never be a moment of interweaving. In retrospect, there was someone waiting for me. Who that person would be, Wan Ning would feel dizzy when she thought about it. Watching her pound her head, Xianyun felt even more sad when she saw it.

"Where is Chu Junhao?" Wan Ning suddenly raised her head, grabbed Xianyun's hand and asked, "I said that I was going to save him!" "I just said that I was going to deliver rice wine to Jun Hao. At this time, he said to save him, and it seemed that Wanning's memory seemed to be a little confused.

Xian Yun stroked Wan Ning's hand and suppressed her bitterness: "The girl is waiting, Yun'er will go to him!" She really couldn't bear it, watching Wanning be so painful. simply went to find Yuan Yibin and Jun Yan, maybe they have a way. At least, it's better than waiting here.

Trees have roots, and water has a source. The source of the matter is always in Jun Hao. The bell must be tied to the bell, and there is nothing wrong with this statement. Xianyun stroked the green silk of Wanning, and then asked her to wait. Fang Cai hurriedly walked out of the palace gate and looked for Yuan Yibin.

The cold rain slapped on his shoulders, but Xianyun didn't care about it. She walked towards the hospital in a panic, but when she came to a fork in the road. But he stopped, on one side is the Zhengyang Palace, and on the other side is the Tai Hospital. Where to go? She hesitated for a moment.

The cold wind blew the grass and trees in the palace. Everywhere, there is a sad atmosphere. The rain swirls on the surface of the lake, creating a few ripples. Then it slowly sinks, leaving a peaceful memory in the middle of the lake. Zhengyang Palace, Tai Hospital, all have to go.

The house was burned with charcoal, and it was smoked warm like spring. But Jun Yan, who was guarding the side, kept pacing back and forth. He knew Wanning's condition, dropped the fold in his hand, and came quickly. Yuan Yibin also arrived later, and the night seemed to be chaotic.

In fact, on the way here, Yuan Yibin already knew. In Wanning's heart, the one who needs it the most is the most. Heart disease also requires heart medicine, and those herbs are not used at all. He just took the pulse as usual and then prescribed medicine. Such a method is always inappropriate.

"Lord Yuan," Xianyun whispered, "Is there any news?" The girl's illness should not be postponed any longer. At this time, Jun Yan was outside the door, so Yuan Yibin just whispered: "He is in Dongyin Palace, under house arrest......" Sure enough, Jun Hao was locked up.

Things in the world are always unpredictable, just like the king enters Beijing. I wanted to think that everything could go well. Who would have known that Jun Yan had already deployed everything. He just waited for Jun Hao to come over and jump into this trap. If it weren't for Jun Hao's willfulness, how could he fall into it.

"It's you and Liu Ziyu," Jun Hao looked at Wan Ning coldly, not feeling resentful, "Everything is a trap you dug." Yan Wanning, I hate you! The misunderstanding arose from this, which really surprised Wanning. The preparations she made before leaving the palace were useless.

It's not so much a misunderstanding, it's better to say that Jun Yan is secretly doing things. He asked the Imperial Forest Army to ambush the palace gate and catch Jun Hao. Naturally, you will mistakenly think that Liu Ziyu is also among them. A simple arrangement can make Jun Hao fall into a deep valley and cannot climb up.

The lovesick words on the gardenia note are heartbreaking. Unexpectedly, Jun Hao looked at each other coldly, with a bitter and bitter look: "If you like Chu Junyan, you don't have to be like this." It's really hard work to do his meticulous work. Although it was a nonchalant tone, it was extremely sad.

A team of Imperial Guards, a few letters, deepened this misunderstanding layer by layer. Wanning listened and listened, and a wave of anger hit her heart. She threw Jun Hao a mouth and scolded loudly: "Chu Jun Hao! Shame on you! It's hard for me to do so much for you, you really don't know anything? ”

This mouth really sobered up Jun Hao's fan a lot. He snorted coldly in his nose: "What you did was just to take my life." If I had known, I would have killed you. I only hated me at the beginning, I had eyes but no beads. I mistook you for ......"

Every word, every word he said. It's like a knife, constantly poking Wanning's heart. That heart full of holes has long been unconscious. It's just that why he has to misunderstand so deeply. "Have you ever liked me?" Wan Ning's voice trembled.

"No," Jun Hao replied simply, making Wan Ning feel disappointed and helpless. It turns out that he has always been wishful thinking. It's about Jun Hao, who has elevated himself. Blind in both eyes and with no memory. This is not enough to replace the heartlessness and sadness at this moment.

Now that I think about it carefully, Wanning only knew. At that time, Jun Hao was just trying to keep himself. Fang was so ruthless to say such things, but the misunderstanding continued to spread. Her tears could no longer flow. At this time, Jun Hao's figure became taller and taller in her mind.