At this time, inside the Zhengyang Palace

All the palace maids began to serve the dishes one after another, and several palace maids with dishes rushed in, and they put different dishes on the small tables in various positions.

These dishes are particularly mouth-watering and world-famous specialties of various places.

Mrs. He has been lying on the sickbed for a long time, and has rarely gone out of the house, especially after Fumeng is gone, she has even less come out, so many years, she never thought that her daughter would meet with them with such a bright and moving attitude.

Why not be similar, why not be similar.

I just don't want to.

Leaving so silently, leaving them alone, their hearts ache all day long, but they can't let go or take them away.

You didn't tell us, and in the end you didn't want to see us, Yunfu Meng, can you give us a reason. Can......

couldn't help it, Su Wan smiled, the real singing came, and there were also those who watched the play, these officials were the audience, watching the play intently, but they didn't find it, and they didn't know that this play had already started, even if they knew it, they had to continue to watch this play without a protagonist.

What a ridiculous palace.

"Here we go." No one knew the change in Mrs. He's affection, she suppressed the pain in her heart, and her eyes fell on the small table on the side, "You should remember not to talk too much later, especially you, Wan Liang." ”

Han Moqing looked worried, looked at Su Wanliang, and said quietly, "Ah Yan......"

Su Wanliang thought about it, and actually took out a purse from his cuff and handed it to Han Moqing, "Take it!" ”

Han Moqing looked at Su Wanliang with a little doubt in his expression.

She took the purse and opened it to find that it contained some fragrant sugar lotus seeds.

"This is a sugar lotus seed, which can stop coughing and soothe liver qi." Su Wanliang explained to Han Moqing, "I don't know if it's to your taste!" ”

Han Moqing is a picky eater, and he doesn't like things that are too sweet and greasy. But Su Wanliang remembered that Han Moqing's favorite sugar was: sugar lotus seeds.

Sweet but not astringent, but fragrant......

In the past few times of taking medicine, Su Wanliang has never even used sugar cubes, but he has always had the sugar lotus seeds that Aqing loves to eat.

She never told Su Wanliang about this in private, but she didn't expect Su Wanliang to remember it in her heart......

Although Han Moqing doesn't like things that are too sweet. But what Su Wanliang gave her, she would use it no matter what, she twisted one and slowly put it in her mouth.

At the entrance, there is a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

It tasted better than what she was used to.

On the contrary, it was the bright and sweet taste of sugar lotus seeds, which made Han Moqing can't help but squint......

This sugar lotus seed is very suitable for her appetite.

After Han Moqing used it, he looked at Su Wan happily and said, "It's delicious, not very sweet." It won't be boring! ”

Han Moqing clenched his purse. Then he brought it to Mrs. He, "Aunt He, do you want to taste it?" ”

Mrs. He glanced at Su Wanliang, and then turned her eyes to look at Han Moqing. Said after half a ring. "No!" But in my heart there was another thought.

Han Moqing saw that Mrs. He was unmoved. I had to sigh, put down the purse in my hand carefully, and then held it in my hand like a baby.

"Ah, you're so good to me!" Han Moqing smiled and narrowed his eyes, and walked to Su Wanliang's side, "You will also be good to me in the future!" ”

Su Wanliang smiled faintly and said, "Okay!" ”

"Ah Qing, is it sweet?"

"Well......, sweet."

Han Moqing would like this sugar lotus seed so much, it was not surprising to her.

In her previous life, she had found those notes in Han Moqing's tent. At that time, she also found a notebook where Han Moqing wrote a lot of handwriting, on which Han Moqing's hobbies were written, but this sugar lotus seed was seen by her own eyes, every time.

Su Wanliang wrote it down at that moment.

Han Moqing raised his head and saw Su Wanliang's black and white eyes, with a faint smile.

Su Wanliang still remembered that under the Lieshan Mountain, Han Moqing was shot by an arrow, and the bright red blood poured out, but she looked at her as if she was fine, pale and weak, but full of hope, and just said, "Ah Yan, I really want to eat Gui Yuanfang's sugar lotus seeds again." Sweet ...... I want to ......."

Such a simple thing, she couldn't satisfy her, she could only watch her regret gone, that moment of paleness, that moment of pain, like turning into countless sharp swords and rushing towards her heart. Nearly bursting.

"Why do you like to eat this kind of thing?" Su Wanliang frowned and looked at the sugar lotus seed in the woman's hand, and asked the cold, unsmiling woman puzzled.

"Bitter." The woman replied.

"Here you go."

Su Wanliang took the thing in the woman's hand, put it in her mouth, and said puzzledly, "Sweet." Not bitter. ”

When the woman heard this, her eyes moved slightly, as if she was suppressing something. Drift away.

Later, after she was away for a long, long time, Su Wanliang finally understood that sugar lotus seeds were bitter.

Ah Qing, what she said is right.

And she, too happy, doesn't understand. Then.

Su Wanliang remembered a lot, she knew that Han Moqing's family was destroyed, and she was covered with hideous scars; She once asked her, "How could you be like this?" ”

She replied, "It doesn't hurt." ”

She knew that Han Moqing couldn't sleep all day long, and her demons were hard to get rid of, so she watched and guarded Beijing every night, so she promised her, "On the day I return to Beijing, I will wash away the grievances of the Han family." Prosperous Qingyuan Houfu. ”

She just smiled, empty, indifferent, but also lonely, "Ah, please." ”

Han Moqing in that life seemed to have no breath of life, as if he had lost hope in anything, as if he was just an ice stone that saw through everything in the world, and Su Wanliang didn't know at that time what happened to Han Moqing in that life, just bumping, cautious, and full of incomprehension,

Get to know her little by little, and get closer to her step by step.

Eventually, however, she was gone.

However, Su Wanliang understood that Han Moqing in that life was relieved at that moment.

There were 368 people in Qingyuan Houfu, and Han Moqing was the only one left, and the rest died.

She still remembered that day Han Moqing was covered in blood, dirty, and messy, only crawling step by step on the path, leaving bright traces, but Su Wanliang still stopped, just walked to her, and didn't speak yet, just looked at her and raised her head, scorching, "You help me, my life is yours." ”

Su Wanliang only remembered those fierce and tragic eyes, like hellfire in the sky, but they were empty and desperate, Su Wanliang raised his hand and grabbed her.

She had been fortunate countless times that at that time, it was she who met Han Moqing, not someone else.

"Aqing, our fate is very deep. I am happy. "I'm glad I met you at that time.

"Ah, I'm glad to be friends with you too."

In this life, I am glad to see you happy, no longer have those sadness, loneliness, pain and despair.

Ah Qing, sugar lotus seeds, are they still sweet......

Look, you're smiling. (To be continued.) )