Chapter 120: San Lang is wounded

I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while, and this feeling was like someone had pierced the shell on my heart, seen through the mask on my face, and then I was understood and forgiven. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, I don't understand that when I am almost indifferent to my senses, I don't want to be involved with anyone, and rejection and resistance become the norm, and I will unconsciously say something chilling.

How did he know so clearly?

I felt a little sorry in my heart, and said, "I really went too far with that sentence just now. ā€

He waved his hand and said, "I know, you didn't mean to say it. ā€

My heart warmed, and I walked to the side and stretched out my hand to pull the weeping willow on the bank of the river, and said slowly, "It's time to go back." ā€

Liang Gongzi paused for a moment and said, "I haven't gone to the Lantern Festival yet." ā€

"No, I won't. Go if you want. I turned and walked back.

Today, it's impossible for me to continue to visit the lantern festival with him.

Liang Gongzi also stepped away and said, "Then let's not go." ā€

On the way back to Bibo Bridge, I was silent all the time, as if only silence could make me feel at ease.

Quickly walked to the bridge, and vaguely saw Yueying standing next to the bridge and stretching her neck in anticipation.

After seeing me and Liang Gongzi, Yueying immediately felt relieved and returned to her usual demeanor.

After crossing the bridge, I walked in the direction of the carriage, and Yue Ying wondered: "Didn't Zhu Niang go ahead to see the lantern fair?" ā€

"Well, no," I said, "I'm a little tired today." ā€

The three of them got into the carriage and sat down, but none of them spoke, and it seemed a little stuffy in the carriage.

Yue Ying suddenly said: "Where did Zhu Niang and Liang Gongzi go?" ā€

"And he walked along the riverbank," I said, and asked, "why didn't you follow?" ā€

Yueying glanced at Liang Gongzi and said, "I saw that Zhu Niang was in a bad mood and wanted to follow, but Liang Gongzi said that he had something to tell Zhu Niang, so I didn't follow along." ā€

I will not speak any more.

Xi An first sent me and Yue Ying outside the inn, and then drove Liang Gongzi away.

In the next few days, Si'an still brought fashionable flowers every day, and occasionally brought a book or two. I've told him a few times not to bring any more bouquets, but he did just that.

Living in an inn, although there are few things I can do, I feel much more comfortable than when I was in the house. In addition to reading books, I also went to a shop on the street to buy a pair of black and white chess pieces, and came back, made my own chessboard, and began to teach Yueying to play chess.

In a flash, it was Zhongyuan. I estimated that Lan Sheng would arrive home at noon on Zhongyuan at the latest, and seeing that I was not there, I must be looking for it. So, at noon, I went to wait near the Blue Mansion with Yueying.

Who knew that after waiting until the afternoon, there was no major movement in front of the Blue Mansion. At noon, I saw Dr. Yao go to the mansion in a sedan chair, and after noon, I saw him come out of the mansion again.

I haven't seen Lan Sheng's figure for a long time, and I began to panic in my heart, and I speculated that Lan Sheng went back to the house yesterday, but why didn't I see him come out to look for me? Could it be because he hasn't come back yet?

I pondered these two possibilities many times in my heart, and finally I couldn't help it anymore and appeared in front of the Blue Mansion by myself.

The family looked at me, then at Yueying, and beckoned, "The young lady is back." ā€

I asked bluntly, "Has the official returned?" ā€

One of the family members lowered his head and said to me, "I'm back, I'm back early." ā€

"When?" I was amazed.

"I went back to the house the day before yesterday." The housekeeper said, "The young lady may not know that the official was injured in Pingjiang, and the official sent him back to the mansion the day before yesterday. ā€

Lan Sheng is injured? I felt even more incredulous, paused, and asked, "Then Dr. Yao came to the mansion today to treat the officials' injuries?" ā€

"Yes." Jia Ding replied.

I was stunned for a moment, then I lifted my feet and walked into the gate.

The family behind him said, "Wait, you can't go in." ā€

I looked back and saw that they had stopped Moonying out of the gate. I had to walk back and say to them, "Let her in." ā€

The family looked at me with a look of embarrassment.

I added, "The old lady knows that I will definitely bring her back, and I will tell the old lady about it, so you don't have to worry about being punished." ā€

Jia Ding hesitated for a moment, but finally put down his arm and let Yueying enter the mansion.

I hurriedly walked to the courtyard where I lived, and Yue Ying caught up and whispered: "Zhu Niang, don't tell my uncle about me for the time being, I'll wait outside the house, if my uncle asks, I'll go in again." ā€

I didn't have the heart to think about these things now, so I answered her "yes".

When I entered the courtyard, I found that there were suddenly a few more maids in the usually deserted courtyard, and they blessed me, and I went straight to the house.

After crossing a low threshold, I paused, changed my breath, slowed my steps a bit, and whispered to the inner room, "Lan Sheng? ā€

There was no response, and then a small sound of footsteps was heard in the inner room, and slowly came towards the outer room.

Doubtful and worried, I went to the inner room.

A figure came out of the screen, and I froze in place.

Yun Qing stepped forward, bowed to me, and said softly, "Sister, San Lang has already drunk the decoction and is resting now." ā€

My voice was a little numb and I asked, "Why are you here?" ā€

Yun Qing glanced at me and said, "Doesn't my sister know?" Saburo was injured in Pingjiang, and I came to take care of him. ā€

"You go out, you don't need to take care of it." I said coldly.

Yun Qing was silent and said, "San Lang is resting, I'm afraid of arguing with him, I won't talk to my sister now, I'll come back later." Then he gave another blessing and went out.

I stood there again for a long time before I crept into the back room.

The light in the room was not very bright, and the bed tent on the couch was half hung up and half hung on the edge of the collapse. Lan Sheng's upper body was hidden in the bed tent, and I couldn't see his face.

I walked to the bed, half-crouched on the pedals, leaned on the edge, and lifted the bed tent little by little, and slowly saw his chin with a blue beard, and gradually his whole face appeared.

He fell asleep, but his eyebrows were not very stretched, and he wore a white undershirt with a thin quilt on his body.

I wanted to see where he was wounded, but I was afraid that I would make a noise and wake him up, so I quietly leaned on the edge of the collapse and gently held his hand pressed against the quilt.

I looked at him, and I couldn't help but regret that I shouldn't have been so willful, that I wasn't there for him when he needed me.

I don't know how long it was, I was resting on the edge of the collapse, and suddenly I felt Lan Sheng's hand move.

I slowly straightened up, and saw Lan Sheng raise his head slightly, his gaze falling on me.

He was stunned for a moment, then his head fell back to the pillow, he withdrew his hand, and said lightly: "You are back." (To be continued.) )