Chapter 58: Can You Trust Me?

Follow the cobbled path, turn a carved mahogany gatekeeper, and the scenery is completely new.

Several tall cherry blossom trees are full of flowers at this moment, and even the ground is paved with layers of pink petals, and from time to time there are cherry blossoms scattered in the air, dancing with the wind, and there is a sweet fragrance hidden in the air that rushes in front of you.

Qi Niang took a deep breath, her chest was full of fresh air, and she couldn't help but take off her hat.

Under the cherry blossom tree, there is a man standing with his back to him, his clothes fluttering, peerless and independent, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world.

On the cyan stone table next to it, a pot of tea is steaming, and two blue and white porcelain milky cups are placed in an orderly manner.

This situation is so familiar......

Qi Niang felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat, she suppressed the joy in her heart a little, and couldn't help but call out softly.

"But ....... Murong Gongzi?"

When Murong Qin heard this, he turned around and saw the figure of a beautiful woman who had not been seen for many days, his heart moved, and he no longer hesitated and stepped forward.

"Lady...... It's finally here. ”

I haven't seen you for many days, and I finally look forward to your appearance......

The gentle and skillful words, through the cherry blossoms, fell into Qi Niang's ears as the wind fell, and immediately poured into her heart along the surging blood, making her heartbeat uncontrollably accelerated.

She also wants to say, finally see you!

Now, even with everything in this world, it can't match the happiness brought to her by the "finally" in Murong Qin's mouth.

It's not a long time no see, it's not a bland greeting blurted out, it's ...... Finally...... There you are......

These two words are delicate and clever, and how much hope and how much impatience are hidden, only Murong Qin himself knows.

The two sat down, and Murong Qin skillfully poured Manchu tea for Qi Niang.

What he brewed today is not the flower tea of the past, but the newly made Junshan silver needle, the tea is as delicate as a silver needle, the tea fragrance is light, but the taste is slightly bitter, just like his mood for many days.

I was in a hurry to explain, but I didn't know how to speak, so I was bitter and secret.

The two sat quietly opposite each other, the fragrance of tea overflowing, and occasionally cherry blossoms falling on their shoulders, as if time had stood still.

Qi Niang had many doubts, but the words came to her mouth and went down to her stomach with the tea.

All she could do now was wait.

Under the quiet cherry blossom tree, there is a trace of embarrassment.

The April sun, through the branches full of flowers, sparsely scattered.

"My surname is Murong, and my single name is a Qin character, and I am the third son of the saint today." Murong Qin put down the teacup and spoke eloquently.

Although Qi Niang had already heard about some things, when she heard him say it again, she still didn't feel good in her heart, especially when she mentioned that his mother and concubine collaborated with the enemy to commit treason and kill her father and mother.

"My mother loves her father very much in her life, but she ended up being executed in a late manner." Murong Qin's face was pale, "At that time, I was still young, and my grandmother imprisoned me in the inner courtyard of the Wanshou Palace, and I didn't know until my mother's concubine Sanqi had passed!" ”

"I am the most unfilial son in the world, and I didn't even attend her funeral!" Murong Qin choked up.

Qi Niang's eyes were full of sympathy, and she didn't know how to open her mouth to comfort.

After all, it was his own parents who killed his mother.

Murong Qin's expression became more and more excited, and in the end, he grabbed Qi Niang's hand and asked through gritted teeth,

"If I say that my mother has not harmed your parents, will you trust me?"

When Qi Niang heard this, her eyes widened in amazement, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time......

Murong Qin's gripping hand couldn't help but tighten, she ...... Don't believe in yourself......

Why did he bother, why did he force Qi Niang to answer, when General Changfeng and his wife died tragically on the battlefield, she was still less than two years old, and what could she know, but it was just hearsay later, not to mention, he only had a plain relationship with Qi Niang, and the friendship was not deep, what qualifications did he have to let her believe in herself?

It's just that he has been thinking and wishful thinking for many days

Murong Qin's heart swelled with anticipation, longing, helplessness, and the torment and disappointment of waiting, but even though there were all kinds of feelings in his heart, it only turned into a light sigh overflowing from the corners of his mouth......

Waiting time is the answer.

Disappointment flashed in the corners of Murong Qin's eyes, and he slowly let go of his clenched hands, and the expression in his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Just now, it was he who was rude.

But before this apologetic word came out, Qi Niang suddenly grabbed his slightly cool hand on the side, looking very eager and unbearable,

"I ....... I believe it!"

Soft and soft words floated down.

Murong Qin's expression suddenly froze, the clarity that had just been restored in his eyes was long gone, and what was surging was surprise and ....... joy!

She believes in herself after all, how good!

There was not a single word of inquiry in her letter, it was not that she was afraid, nor that she was timid, nor that she was dismissive.

Rather, she believed in him Murong Qin!

He couldn't help but hold the slender jade hands back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

In this world, except for her cronies who have followed her for many years, she is the only one - Su Muli believes in herself and believes in herself without hesitation.

He couldn't help but tighten the jade hand he was holding, and his eyes were even more eager.

Qi Niang came back to her senses, her face suddenly turned pale, she lowered her eyelids in a panic, and pulled out her hands with a twist.

I was too bold ....... just now.

Even in her previous life, she had never taken the initiative to grab a man's hand!

However, as soon as she saw the disappointment and sadness in Murong Gongzi's eyes, she couldn't control what she said and did that.

In fact, deep in her heart, she Su Muli did believe Murong Qin's words!

"Come to think of it, this is the reason why Gongzi painstakingly arranged for Qi Niang to return to the General's Mansion." Qi Niang took a sip of tea, and her expression returned to clarity.

A year ago, the deliberate approach of Taihang Mountain Corner, the rush back to Cen Zhou from Jizhou a month ago, and the sudden visit of the old man of Huifu County that day, as well as the matter of today's Wang's diagnosis and treatment.

All of this is just a long time ago.

Murong Qin's expression was stunned, and appreciation flashed in his eyes, "The lady is really smart." ”

In this way, his approach to himself turned out to be nothing more than a careful arrangement, not the so-called fate.

Disappointment flashed in the corners of Qi Niang's eyes, after all, she was too careful.......

"But what evidence does Childe have to prove that the Huo family has nothing to do with the tragic death of my father and mother?"

Belief is belief, but this evidence is also indispensable.

Finally, let's get down to business.

Murong Qin took out a string of rosewood Buddhist beads from his cuffs.

"This string of Buddhist beads was given to me by the National Teacher of Jiu Neng on my fourth birthday, and it is said that it was made by the National Teacher himself, and it can exorcise demons and subdue demons to protect my life, so my mother has always asked me to wear it on my body and never leave my body."

When he talked about the past, his words revealed a faint warmth.