The eighth episode of the beggar son is sincere, intimate and beautiful
In late autumn, the leaves are falling. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info a few sighs, a few separations. In this rainy autumn season, it is rare to encounter such a clear sky. The melancholy sky is full of yellow leaves. It's like an end, flying wantonly between heaven and earth.
A whisper of autumn, floating in late autumn and early winter. It turns out that all fate seems to be destined by God. It was like a small water-red umbrella, still swaying in the wind. Every step of the way through the street is paved with sad fallen leaves.
It seems that in the world, only evening makeup and Mu Chenyu remain. The evening makeup looked back and saw that he was still following him. When he saw the evening makeup turned back, he was smiling stupidly. The evening makeup can be seen in those eyes. It seems that there is a kind of expectation.
Sometimes, fate is so wonderful. Evening Makeup ignored him and continued to walk on. A restaurant where you can stop for a moment of rest. He was still standing guard at the door, looking at the evening makeup. So all the way down, the two of them could always be seen on the streets.
A girl led the horse, and a foolish boy followed. The sunset flows like a meandering rainbow in the earthly world. "I warn you! Don't follow me anymore! "The evening makeup is a little angry, it's been three days in a row, and he still follows him.
Not to mention that there is anything wrong with him, that is, he has been following, and he doesn't know how to explain the evening makeup. If you meet an acquaintance on the street, how to explain it? No matter how many times I drove it, I couldn't get rid of it. I really can't get rid of it, and the evening makeup is helpless for him for a while.
Another sleepless night, another inn. He was still guarding the door, eating the steamed buns he had begged for on the road. Through the window, you can see the evening makeup. The steamed buns were cold and hard, and a gust of wind blew, making him shiver from the cold. To be honest, he's really pitiful.
Night makeup is not a ruthless person, it's just that she doesn't like to talk too much with strangers. She often buys goods in other places, and she always has to be cautious in her words and deeds. Otherwise, how can you walk on the rivers and lakes. There will always be dangers, but this time it shouldn't be counted.
A warm room with a hot charcoal fire. Evening Makeup sat on the sidelines and watched him munch on noodles. For a moment, I felt a little relieved. He had been with him for many days, but he had not eaten a hot meal.
It seems to be the fault of the evening makeup. If he had been brought into the house earlier in the evening makeup, it might not have been so. Looking at him again, he was in a hurry. There were even grains of rice on his face. The evening makeup smiled slightly, and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe it for him: "Eat slowly, don't panic......"
The small gesture of the moment made the evening makeup stop the movements in his hands. She could see that there was a heavy longing in his eyes. For the first time, evening makeup has a different feel. She hurriedly withdrew her hand, and then said, "You rest early, I'll go back first." β
"Thank you, you're a good man," he said, putting down his job. It's still a conscience, thinking about the evening makeup, I actually feel a trace of happiness in my heart. Once, she had exhausted a year of waiting for that person, and she had never felt before.
It's just a good karma accumulated by yourself. She didn't answer and went out of the house instead. Back in the next room, I didn't realize that I remembered what happened to Fang Cai at night. Her heart was pounding, and she looked at herself in the bronze mirror. The cheeks are also slightly red, what's going on.
Push open the window, and the autumn breeze slowly blows in. Slowly soothing her mind, she smiled unconsciously. Xu thinks too much about himself, he is just a beggar. The moon is just right, reflecting the whole sky. So clear, so clear.
Time is accumulating bit by bit, and the fallen leaves are falling one by one. As the wind gets colder, winter is getting closer. It has been ten days since he was in Kyoto, and Mu Chenxuan's whereabouts have not been found. I'm a little anxious about the evening makeup, but how can I explain it to my sister.
What's more, another unidentified man was taken in. He looked very clean and handsome, and his speech was indeed upside down. I don't know who he really is. In the afternoon, I walked the streets with him to find Mu Chenxuan. The setting sun fills the entire street, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
"What's your name?" Evening makeup asked this question no less than dozens of times. But each time, he laughed and shook his head. The evening makeup spread his hands unconsciously and asked him: "If you don't say your name, how can I call you in the future?" Do you want to be 'hey' or 'childe'? β
After saying this, the evening makeup suddenly regretted it. When she said "later", it seemed that she still had to decide to take him in. But she doesn't have this plan, what else to talk about later? She was too busy to speak. Instead, keep walking.
He scratched his head, but shook his head helplessly. Instead, he asked about the evening makeup: "Otherwise, you can name me!" "At that time, how did I know Mu Chenyu's identity. It was also later, when I brought it to Yuchi's house, that I learned the truth.
It was only because of the drug test that Mu Chenyu went insane. But fortunately, Mu Chenyu is at least sincere about evening makeup. This love is considered to be in exchange for kindness. Anyway, Mu Chenyu's emotional intelligence is not abnormal.
Speaking of names, evening makeup slowly stops. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Look at your appearance, you are very noble. And I met you in the early morning. It's better to call it ...... Chen Yu, Chen Yu is good? β
Because of the name, he seemed extremely excited. Circling back and forth around the evening makeup: "I have a name!" I have a name! I've got a nameβ" I was happy to see him like a child, and happy to wear his evening makeup. This is an experience that has only been experienced for a long time.
It was also in the later days that the evening makeup learned Mu Chenyu's identity. She didn't think about it. The name she gave at the beginning turned out to be Chenyu! About, that's fate. Otherwise, how could it be the same, how could the two meet like this.
In later memories, the evening makeup looked at the sleeping Mu Chenyu. There was a warmth in her heart, and she only felt that everything was like a dream. Once upon a time when I was in the desert, no one else cared about me except my sister. Everything is her strong life.
Even when she met Mu Chenyu, she also supported each other with him. Fortunately, after the doctor's conditioning, Mu Chenyu has improved. I remember one time, it was too late to come back from the evening makeup stock. The lantern at the door, still waiting in the wind.
That's Mu Chenyu, no matter how late it is, he will be waiting for her. A bowl of ginger soup warms the heart of evening makeup. "Chen Yu," the evening makeup was grateful for a while, and he didn't know what to say. Mu Chenyu will caress her shoulders and give her a warmth. Too many words can't withstand the stay at this moment.
"Chen Yu, we are looking for someone this time," Evening Makeup took out the portrait in his hand, pointed to the person on it and said to him, "Just look for him, you have to remember!" For some reason, Mu Chenyu looked at the person in the portrait. It was silent for a long time, as if familiar.
Although Mu Chenyu's spirit is not good, he has some impressions of his younger brother Mu Chenxuan. That's why I stared at it for so long, for so long. After a while, he spoke: "In the palace, too hospital, the fire ......" The intermittent words were a little vague.
That's it, Mu Chenyu must still have some impressions. The evening makeup was very happy, and I was busy rolling up the portrait. took Mu Chenyu's hand and walked towards the palace. So the small city of Kyoto carries the interdependence of two people. Even the cold north wind can't withstand the warmth of the moment.
The weather in mid-October was a bit gloomy. Along the way, I have been more than half a month, and I have not seen the shadow of the sun. Occasionally, there will be a few thin clouds, which will also block out the gentle sunlight. However, it looks like it has a thin and cool taste. Jun Hao helped Wanning and came to a small village.
The village is small, but it looks exceptionally clean and tidy. In retrospect, the boundary monument that I passed by should be "Taoyuan Town". Taoyuan Town is under the jurisdiction of Ezhou, and the local people live in harmony. Just by looking at the crowd of people, you can see the ability of the local mayor.
After a day's journey, I was finally able to reach the village at sunset. Jun Hao was even relieved, and he helped Wanning into an inn. Then he went to ask Xiao Er to prepare a room, but Xiao Er said that there was only one room. And there are indeed no other inns in this vicinity.
Watching Jun Hao running back and forth, Wan Ning said softly: "Forget it, it's not like staying here for a long time." We'll leave early tomorrow morning, so let's just spend the night. "Now that I'm in the field, if I'm not careful, I'll be chased by Xirong's pursuers.
At this point, everything is still simple. On the floor, the Tianzi No. 1 room, Jun Hao settled down gracefully. I went downstairs and ordered some food. A small candle flame reflects the warm atmosphere in the room. A big screen, a big bed, a table, and nothing else.
"Wash your hands and get ready to eat," Jun Hao said, bringing the basin to Wan Ning. Then rolled up his sleeves and carefully wiped the palms of Wanning. This scene reminded Wanning of her days in the Huanyi Bureau. I remember that afternoon, the sun was all over the sky.
The life of the Huanyi Bureau is not easy, but fortunately, someone has come to visit him. But the people at that time were not kings. The man who lost his sight in the past is now in a tragic end. Thinking of this, Wanning's heart was sad for a while, and her face was a little ugly.
Jun Hao took the towel and dried her little hands carefully. Fang Cai said: "You eat first, and then rest early." "I don't know why, Wanning is so taken care of by Jun Hao. There was a warm current in her heart, she had never thought about it. An emperor of the eastern foot would be so meticulous and lowly.
"But what do you do?" Wanning means that there is only one bed here. When you rest at night, how do you sleep? What's more, after two days of driving, Jun Hao must be tired. Even if you are out of town at the moment, you have to take care of each other.
Jun Hao looked at Wanning's worried look, unconsciously pointed to the chair, and said with a smile: "I'll just sleep there, you don't have to worry about me." "How can this be?" Wan Ning immediately frowned, shook her head and said, "It's cold, and the chair is hard......"
In fact, Wanning's original intention was to hope that Jun Hao would have a good rest. But the truth is very helpless, and Wanning has no way. She then whispered, "It's better for you to sleep here too......" At the end of the words, her voice became smaller and smaller, and even Wanning herself couldn't hear it.
"Ning'er," Jun Hao said to her with a smile, "I won't do anything to you until I marry you." You'd better rest so that you have the energy to hurry. Seeing him sitting on the chair outside the door, Wanning's heart was very uncomfortable.
But in her heart, it's actually still sweet. Because Jun Hao is not a casual, casual person. He could say such a thing, Wan Ning was already satisfied. Although in the end, she could only look at the tablet and cry sadly.
That promise is still floating in the wind. It doesn't matter anymore, does it. As long as there is a soul in the heart, there will always be a day when we will meet. Even if it is, in a dream, they are far away. Anyway, in short, this night, Wan Ning felt that it was extremely long.
A thin mist, rising in mid-air. Soon, it permeated the entire Taoyuan Town. It is like a huge canopy of sky, which adds a layer of mystery. But it was as if something was going to happen. The night was quiet, only the moon in the sky was still waiting, and the occasional barking dog could be heard.
The gardenia in the dream bloomed brilliantly. It was just a star of blood, which made Wan Ning sit up in surprise. She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, only to know that it was a nightmare. She gasped for breath for a moment and casually called, "Xianyun, make me a cup of tea." β
I called twice in a row, but I didn't hear a response. The room was a little empty, and the moonlight came through the window, swimming quietly. Wan Ning only remembered that she was outside the palace. Xianyun had already gone looking for her sister, and Wan Ning couldn't help but laugh for a while.
"Jun Hao, Jun Hao......" Wan Ning gently pushed Jun Hao, but there was no movement. It's very hard to come and travel, and the spirit of Wanning on the road is not very good. Thinking of this, Wan Ning felt a little guilty. She took out a thick cloak and gently draped it over her shoulders.
For some reason, when I saw the cape. Wan Ning unconsciously remembered Xiao Yihan, the man who had been waiting for her for five years. In the end, it was so bleak. If it weren't for himself, where would Xiao Yihan have died in Huangquan. Her hands trembled, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
It was also in later years that the palace coup was recalled. Wan Ning finally felt that the sins were too great to make up for all this. She watched over the Buddha hall and tapped the small wooden fish. I longed to atone for the sins of the Buddha and alleviate the sins of the past.
Jun Hao, who was sleeping, looked more and more handsome and heroic under the reflection of the moonlight. It's just that between the eyebrows, there is a little haggard. Although Wanning's eyes were blurry, they were still faintly recognizable. She reached out and stroked his cheek tremblingly, her heart aching.
Is it his own willfulness that will lead to such an end? What did Jun Hao do wrong to endure such suffering. But fortunately, there will be hope for everything when you get to Yuchi. From Taoyuan Town to Yuchi's family, it was only a month.
Recalling that desert, Wanning felt that it was far away. It's been two months since I left the Yuchi family. I don't know what happened to Chu Chen. Perhaps, she is waiting for herself. "Ning'er?" Jun Hao opened his eyes slightly, looking at Wan Ning's red eyes.
"Are you crying?" He gently wiped away the tears for her and said with pity, "I said, I will take care of you." You can't cry, or your eyes will ......," he was about to continue, when Wan Ning pressed his lips and stared at him with a pair of eyes.
There was a lot of longing and expectation in those eyes. But now it was tears rippling, and Jun Hao unconsciously held her little hand and took her into his arms. Feel the silence of the night and the sweetness of the moonlight. It was also many years later that it became Wanning's best memory.
was held in Jun Hao's arms, and Wanning's heart was still warm. "Jun Hao, do you think we will continue like this forever?" Wan Ning was actually scared all the time, afraid that she wouldn't be able to remember Jun Hao. And about the amnesia, she never told Jun Hao.
Even when we met on the street later, it was also a fleeting passing by. Looking at those clear eyes, they just felt familiar. I can't remember where I saw it. The afterglow of dusk sprinkled all over the land. Wan Ning remembers that bowl of rice wine.