Chapter Seventy-Three: News

Since Lingjun was born, Qiushui went to the border city, the courtyard where they lived before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were still many people left there, and the most important thing was where the letter from Sheng Jing would be delivered.

It was late at night when Qiushui left, and Jinyu looked out of the blue window through the shallow candle flame and sighed silently.

She has never been a sensational person, but she was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses, looking at Ling Jun lying next to her, her eyes didn't dare to blink for a long time.

On the big bed, there were two people sleeping at this time, and Jin Yu leaned in the direction of Lingjun and carefully shrunk herself into a ball.

Cool tears ran down his stuffy cheeks and quickly disappeared.

In the past two days, Sun's time to come here has been getting less and less, but she can still distinguish between the attachment she sees in her eyes and the care she treats her.

She knew that maybe it was Nalan Qing who had news from there.

But it didn't seem to be good news, she endured it again and again, and finally bit her lip, and didn't want to bow her head and ask for his news.

This is her last stubbornness and hypnotization of herself.

She just wants to selfishly get rid of everything, shrink into her own world, and not feel any emotions.

The candle flame on the lampstand flickered twice, and the room was bright and dark, and the pineapple outside was noticed probing into the room.

Jinyu buried her head in the quilt, her shallow breathing almost inaudible.

Maybe it was to confirm that the quilts of the two people on the bed were very well covered, or maybe they were in a hurry, just glanced at it and left quickly.

lifted the curtain, woke up the peach branch in the ear room outside to help watch, and hurriedly walked towards the autumn water at the door of the moon.

The eager faces turned back from time to time, and the two frowned, and in the late autumn night, they were angry with bursts of white smoke.

The two of them walked forward, specially picking a remote place to walk, bypassing the courtyard and following the long walkway.

The cold moonlight strongly covered the candlelight of the lanterns in the hallway.

When the corner was turned, the old man whose backs of the two were pulled gradually became sparsely populated, and Jin Yu slowly followed behind the two, wanting to turn back countless times, but she still wanted to continue to walk forward.

The further she went, the more familiar Jin Yu became, once when she was basking in the sun in the courtyard of Sanbai Building, she saw a very tall ancient tree.

Sun saw that she was curious, and also introduced to her, the place of the tree is the old courtyard of this palace, and later after the king of Jin came, he saw that it was too dilapidated, so he sealed the courtyard, and built the three white buildings next to the courtyard.

Because the yard is very small, it has not been demolished.

Jin Yu didn't know why they came here, suppressed the answer in her heart, and Jin Yu's eyes gradually became impatient on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

With the two people in front of her leading the way, Jinyu has long been accustomed to being dim, but the courtyard is really dilapidated.

The windows, the doors were full of holes, and there were white cobwebs knotted on them, layer upon layer.

The two of them just ignored them, but when it was still dark after entering the door, Songluo looked at Qiushui eagerly, Qiushui didn't say anything, nodded at her, and walked towards the back door with a bow on his waist, sideways over the falling beam.

It turned out that there was a small door behind the door of the master bedroom, and there was a courtyard outside, and a row of low houses could be seen not far away, which should be the house where the next person lived.

It's just that the house is so dilapidated now, it should have been emptied a long time ago, but Jin Yu stood behind Songluo and Qiushui, and was still surprised to see the candlelight lit in the room in front of her.

Hearing the voice, there seemed to be a moving figure in the room towards the door.

Songluo and Qiushui glanced at each other, and they both hurriedly walked towards the door.

Jin Yu still followed unhurriedly, because she saw Lin Lang who came to open the door.

The calm eyes shrank and squinted slightly, not knowing what they were saying, but their faces looked very eager.

Then the door was closed, Jin Yu stood at the door, the wind was blowing on the hem of her skirt, and her frozen and somewhat stiff body could no longer take a step forward, just turned sideways, looking at the half-moon in a daze.

There was a sound of talking in the room, but it was far away but it was not very real, but Jinyu could still hear the words Shizi and the like.

Half a ring, the door opened.

Jin Yu stood still, unable to hear what the three of them were saying, but turned her head to look at the candle flames jumping in the room, and the smell of blood came, making Jin Yu's mind blank.

Jin Yu walked in along the gap in the open door, step by step became more and more difficult, and the three people behind him were still whispering, and the funny thing was that the person they planned to guard against passed by them.

After standing for a while, showing her figure little by little, Jinyu's hand shook twice in the air, and when she saw the eyelids of the person lying on the bed move, she retracted her hand like an electric shock.

Standing upright, with a dazzling candlelight behind him.

She waited condescendingly for him to open his eyes, and from his narrow phoenix eyes, she saw surprise, surprise, and an attempt to hide the look.

"You're here!"

Nalan Qing stretched out his originally beautiful hand from the quilt and wanted to lift it, as if he wanted to hold her.

Without waiting for him to move, Jinyu sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

It turned out that when his hands were cold, Jin Yu thought in his heart, and he held Nalan Qing's hand a little stronger.

took his words and said, "I miss you, I miss you, I don't like this emotion, so I'm here!" ”

Nalan Qing's originally yellow eyes turned, as if they had suddenly exploded, radiating dazzling brilliance from them.

The deep-set cheeks stiffly twitched twice, and the grinning lips were covered with layers of white skin, and they couldn't stop trembling at this time.

Jin Yu's heart shrank when she saw it, but Ren took a deep breath, broke free from the hand that was not holding her very hard, and stood up.

Turning to the side, he put back the tears in his eyes.

Turning around, he looked at Nalan Qing with a light smile and continued: "But after reading it, that's it, when I came in, I heard what you asked Lin Lang to bring, don't worry, Lingjun is very good!" ”

Nalan Qing began to feel empty in his heart when Jin Yu broke free from his hand and got up, and when he heard her smile lightly, completely like the two of them just now, he knew that she would not say it so simply.

Sure enough, he only saw her pause, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, as if imagining something, and suddenly smiled back to her senses, and said with her mouth open and closed:

"Fortunately, the child hasn't seen you yet, and when you die, then I can remarry with the child!"

After Lin Lang sent the pineapple and them out, he heard a voice from the inner room, and when he came in with his feet worriedly, he happened to hear Jinyu's words.

The small eyes, round open, appear to be very small, the whites of the eyes are very much, in this strange night, it looks very scary.

Nalan Qing thought that after he had prepared for the worst, his heart was already hurting to the extreme.

That's why as soon as he came back, he didn't dare to face Jinyu, the injuries on his body were too serious, and he had seen too many doctors, and they all said that it might be just a few days.

He knew that she had always been able to control her emotions, so he was reassured of her.

However, he didn't worry about himself, he just wanted to die quietly in a place closest to her.

On his deathbed, he still asked Lin Lang to bring a message to the pineapples, wanting to take care of her future life.