Chapter 22: Gu Moheng in the Past Life (1)
The winter of the forty-ninth year of Daqi
The most bizarre thing in the capital is not the unprovoked attack on Great Qi by the Great Zhou, nor the restoration of southern Xinjiang.
has become the youngest Hou Ye of Daqi: Gu Moheng, Marquis of Dingyuan.
His wife, Su Wanliang, the eldest lady of the Su family, also set fire in winter last year**, the most impressive thing is that the fire burned for a day and a night, and the gorgeous fire shone the sky of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion very bright! Just like the woman who married the Marquis of Dingyuan without hesitation, even the beautiful plum blossoms that bloomed were dimmed in that fire!
Although the noble ladies and ladies in the capital have laughed at Su Wanliang in private, and some even sarcastically mocked her to her face, it is undeniable that Su Wanliang was the most beautiful girl in the capital that year, and there was no one!
Their sarcasm and ridicule are not envy and jealousy of her!
In order to marry Gu Moheng, Su Wanliang severed ties with his family, and even accompanied the Marquis of Dingyuan to fight in the south and the north to give him advice! These are all things they want to do as women but don't dare to take a step, and she has done them all!
However, that kind of wholeheartedness is ultimately a falling flower and deliberately flowing mercilessly!
What a tragic end! Mention her again! It's all left to sigh! There is also the emotion that things are not people!
As an important minister of the emperor in Beijing, the Marquis of Dingyuan is also ...... now
In the distant Hou Mansion,
"Master Hou, Miss Xie is here to visit!" A subordinate reported from outside the hospital
The courtyard was still quiet, except for the occasional whistling of cold winds.
The branches of the plum blossoms in the courtyard swayed, and I saw a man coming out of it, but he was young and already full of gray hair, and his movements were as slow as an old man in his twilight years! There was a coughing sound from time to time between walking, which made everyone who saw it feel like a knife! I can't bear to talk!
There are countless people who have persuaded him, but he only laughed and did not speak, and there was a lot of grief in that laughter. The later people stopped persuading, because they all understood that this person: Gu Moheng, he was begging for death!
With the support of his subordinates, Gu Moheng arrived in the hall of the mansion, and there was a woman standing in the corridor there, the woman had a beautiful face, dressed in red, and her skin was as white as jade, bright and moving! Seeing Gu Moheng's figure, his eyes were full of surprise!
Gu Moheng saw the girl under the corridor, and for a moment he was in a trance, as if he saw the woman who was quietly waiting for him to turn back! It's just that it's not her after all! She will never come back! This time Wan Liang didn't lie to him! He really can't find her!!
The woman under the corridor noticed Gu Moheng's distraction, and her face was instantly gloomy! It's just a quick return to the original state! She trotted in the direction of Gu Moheng and smiled sweetly: "Brother Gu!" ”
Gu Moheng looked at the beautiful and enchanting woman who stopped in front of him, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he just said quietly: "Don't come again!" ”
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the plum blossoms outside the corridor!
Walk slowly towards the path you came.
The woman's smile froze on her face, and her heart was full of anger! She looked at Gu Moheng's back! He said without words: "Brother Gu, I don't care about Luoxueju!" I don't care if you fill your house with plum blossoms! But why? Where did you go?! ”
She saw Gu Moheng's back freeze and stop there! She thought it was her words that worked! The heart is filled with joy.
But Gu Moheng's next words were like the cold water of the cold winter moon that extinguished her long-standing hope!
"It's always me! It turns out that I was wrong! ……”
"Over the years, you have worn the clothes she likes, eaten the meals she likes, and planted the flowers she likes! But she's dead! It's dead!! Turned to ashes!! You don't want to do this anymore, okay!! ......," the woman said in a hoarse voice
"She's not dead, she's always with me! Don't come again! You're going to disturb her! She's not happy either! ......," Gu Moheng muttered
Although the voice was low, the woman heard it!
When the woman heard this, she laughed mockingly,
"Do you really think that the Taoist priest you invited gathered her soul here? How can it be! She's long gone......!! ”
I saw Gu Moheng turn around suddenly, his eyes were red, and he glared at her fiercely!
The woman still said to herself: "Brother Gu, Su Wanliang will not forgive you!" Never...... You mistook me and her! Hurt her so hard, she was so proud of the woman...... Betrayal will not be allowed! She has forgotten about you!! ………”
When Gu Moheng heard this, the choked blood in his throat flowed down the corners of his mouth! His expression was grief-stricken, his forehead was bruised, and his body trembled, "No, Ah Wan won't, I won't let her leave...... I know wrong...... She'll forgive me! Right...... I'm going to see her! ”
When the woman in red saw Gu Moheng like this, she couldn't help but step forward and tug on Gu Moheng's sleeve, crying bitterly and said, "Brother Gu, have you forgotten her!" Forget about her ......"
Hearing this, Gu Moheng pulled out his sleeves mercilessly, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards Luoxueju! Ignore the woman who is crying in grief behind her!
The woman looked at Gu Moheng's fading back with tears and laughter, stretched out her hand, and finally put it down. In this empty Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, I heard her voice just hateful: "Su Wanliang, you won, look, this is my retribution ......!" ”
The echo is lingering, the deceased has passed away, and no one answers.
I just vaguely heard that Fang Nian, the delicate and touching woman, chanting a poem in her cool voice: "The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum!" ”
Amazed the whole capital! The basket does not disperse......