"I'll take you to rest first." Chu sang lightly.

"Okay." Xinlian responded gently, and seemed to be really unwell leaning on Chu Qingge's arms, letting Chu Qingge help her to rest.

The gold ingots were furious, looking at the figure that was leaving, and wanted to kill people in a big way. Damn, this ancient junior is also very arrogant!

"Miss......" Ling Yuan called out the gold ingots with some concern.

The gold ingots glanced at the other people present, and everyone suddenly wanted to reduce their presence.

"If he dares to put this sick rice into bed, I will send him another live zongzi and let him think about the blessings of others."

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't keep up with the princess's thinking.

"To be honest, I'm about to forget about Xinlian."

Pofeng also said: "Actually, Xinlian has always been on the mountain, and even the prince never thought that Xinlian would go down the mountain. ”

Jin Yuan Bao said: "How do you know that Chu Qingge didn't think about it, you are a roundworm in his stomach?" ”

"Because, the imperial brother once said that he wanted to give Xinlian to others."

The gold ingots pursed their lips, and their hearts were suddenly unhappy to go.

"Why don't you know that your imperial brother didn't lie to you?"

"Imperial sister-in-law, is the imperial brother a person who can joke?" Chu Qingyun thought that he had known the imperial brother for so many years, and he had never seen his imperial brother make a joke once. If this royal brother could joke, it probably wouldn't be like this.

"Breaking the wind, what are you going to do with these things?" The gold ingots skipped the topic of Xinlian and asked Pofeng.

Breaking Feng's gaze lingered on Li Fan's body, and then he met the stranding with an indifferent face. How to deal with it, it seems that it is not up to me to have the final say.

"Miss, I'll go out first." Stranded openings.

The gold ingot hurriedly grabbed the arm that was stranded and was about to leave, and said, "Now that everyone is here, it's better to talk about it." Stranded, don't be alone all the time and keep it all in your heart. After a long time, what should I do if I suffocate myself? ”

The gold ingots glanced at Breaking Wind and said to Stranding: "I know you can't accept this, but have you ever thought about it. Perhaps, this is his best bet? Or do you think he should choose what he should have chosen, which is what's best for him? ”

As soon as Jin Yuanbao's words came out, the faces of several people suddenly changed, except for Ling Yuan, who was still happy that he had relatives, he didn't figure out the situation.

Stranded ......

"Miss, I'm sorry, I want to walk alone."

The gold ingot let go of the stranded arm, the stranded bowed for a moment, and turned to leave.

Windbreaker hesitated for a moment, and followed briskly.

The gold ingots shrugged, forget it, this matter can't help itself. Now that there is a fire in your backyard, let's solve the problem in your backyard first.

Chu Qingge helped Xinlian sit down, and Xinlian stroked her chest, as if she was a little uncomfortable.

"Let's rest first."

"Qingge, will you accompany me?" Xinlian looked at Chu Qingge expectantly, with a little bit of expectation in her tender eyes.

Before Chu Qingge could reply, the gold ingots stepped in with a 'touch'.

"Husband, I'll come with you to rest with Xinlian." The smiling figure of the gold ingot walked in.

Damn, dare to drill her body into the arms of her gold ingots man, when her gold ingots are dead.

Xinlian's face seemed to be a little bad, but she said softly without showing her expression: "Wouldn't that be troublesome sister." ”

"Miss Xinlian, you're welcome, this is a guest. It's just that this princess really doesn't have that habit, and she is called sister by a guest. If Miss Xinlian doesn't mind, she can call this princess ingot. "Whoever calls her sister, go aside.

Chu Qingge let go of Xinlian and walked to the side of the gold ingot.

"Ingot ......"

The gold ingots smiled very dog-legged, and their faces were about to bloom.

"Husband, I know that Xinlian has done a lot for you. So, I'm thankful for her. ”

Jin Yuan Bao said so sincerely, and seemed to be sincerely grateful to this Xinlian for the appearance of the man who came to entangle him now.

"I want to accompany you to rest with Miss Xinlian, which is a little gratitude in my heart."

Chu Qingge stretched out his hand and hugged the gold ingot.

"Yuanbao, you're so nice."

Jin Yuan Bao smiled and hugged Chu Qingge's waist.

"That's, don't look at me for who you are."

Xinlian's face suddenly turned pale, and she felt that the gold ingots were as much an eyesore as they were.

"Qingge, I'm resting alone, you can go back with the princess."

"Isn't it out of the way?" Chu Qingge asked with a little worry.

"Don't worry, there's no one waiting for you."

Chu Qingge saw that there were a few maids who were waiting, so he left with the gold ingots with peace of mind.

"Take a break, and we'll take you out for a walk in two days." After Chu Qingge finished speaking, he left with the gold ingot.

The moment Xinlian saw Chu Qingge and Jin Yuan turn around, her whole face was covered with coldness.

As soon as the gold ingots turned around, Xinlian hurriedly looked at them with a gentle face.

Jin Yuan Bao smiled, turned around and pulled Chu Qingge away. Fight with her, Sister Gong Xinxin has seen more than you.

Thinking that it would not be long before he left, this Chu Qingge ran out of a fiancée. The gold ingots were depressed for a moment, and then after thinking about the pain, they thought about it all night. Then, she felt that those who dared to beat her man's idea would be blamed for her gold ingots.

Just kidding, she has crossed time and space for Chu Qingge, who dares to rob it? When the time comes, don't blame my sister for being in a bad mood, send a nest of zongzi to serve.

Stranded in front of the walk, breaking the wind and following behind. I crossed the main street and ran aground to a place with few people. Breaking Wind looked at the stranded figure and followed her. Until, Stranded paused, and Breaking Wind followed behind.

Looking up at everything in front of him, the stranded mind showed a picture of what it once was. Now, it's so deserted.

Pofeng paused and looked in front of him, this house was the former mansion of Pofu. Here, there are all the memories of him and the late Qing Dynasty.

"This house is mine now, and the emperor gave me the house." Breaking the wind spoke, breaking the silence between them.

Stranded looked at the house in front of him, and said lightly: "I want to go in and have a look." ”

Breaking Wind felt the key on his body, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door. No one came in for a long time, but there was a lot of dust on the ground.

Stranded looked at the once familiar home, and forced tears rolled in his eyes.

This is my home, but now it is no longer my home. Here, there is his happiest time, but he also gives himself endless painful bloody existence.

"Late Qing, your room is still there. I've been cleaning, do you want to check it out? ”

Stranded nodded, followed everything in his memory, and went to his room. Pushing open the door, everything in the room is still the same as the memory of the past, and it has not changed much. She seemed to see the little girl rubbing her sleepy eyes next to the bed, coquettishly asking the little boy who was squatting to put on her shoes.

She seemed to see that in front of the vanity mirror, she was studying with rouge. And this rouge was given to him by his brother. The fingers gently stroked the box of rouge that he had never used, this is the box of rouge, which has always existed. Reaching out and touching the beaded flowers that were quietly placed on the dresser.

'Brother, brother, is this beautiful in the late Qing Dynasty? ’

'Pretty, my late Qing wears everything beautifully. ’

'Brother, brother, Brother Nalan said that he would marry him in the late Qing Dynasty in the future. ’

'No, it's my brother's in the late Qing Dynasty. ’

However, my mother said that my brother would marry Xinyue as my sister-in-law. ’

'My brother doesn't like Xinyue and won't marry Xinyue. ’

It seemed that someone pushed open the door, looked at the two little people, and smiled slightly.

The figure of the little girl rushed forward, "Mother, look at the bead flowers that my brother bought for the late Qing Dynasty, is it beautiful?" ’

Tears, uncontrollably falling, dripping on the dresser. Touching the rag doll on the dresser, the stranded heart hurt slightly.

'Brother, the late Qing Dynasty also wants to learn martial arts, and the late Qing Dynasty also wants to be like my brother. ’

'What martial arts a girl learns, it's enough for a girl to play with rag dolls. Dancing with knives and guns is not something that the late Qing Dynasty has to do, the late Qing only needs to look at his brother, and his brother will protect the late Qing Dynasty in the future. ’

"I'm sorry, late Qing. Brother, I didn't protect you. The sound of breaking wind sounded behind the stranded, with a hint of hoarseness and self-blame.

"I'm sorry, none of the promises made to the late Qing Dynasty have been fulfilled."

Stranded with the hand holding the rag doll exerted a slight force, but calmly put the rag doll into its original position.

"Wanqing, if my brother knows that you are still alive, he will definitely do everything he can to find you."

Looking for her?! There is Qimen Dunjia, not everyone who wants to go in can go in. Breaking the wind is not a young lady, it is impossible to say that you can get in if you want to. Even if it is his own existence, it is just useless.

"...... you" Stranded paused, and then asked softly.

"Do you love ghost doctors?"

Breaking Wind looked at the eyes in a daze, turned around, and stranded with an indifferent face on his face.

"Love." Breaking Wind gave the stranded answer. He loves Lifan, even if it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, he loves it.

"Then I bless you." Stranded in a faint voice, speaking very calmly.

Breaking Wind looked at the stranding, first stunned, and then reached out and hugged the stranded into his arms.

"Late Qing, I'm sorry......" Pofeng didn't know what else he could say.

Tears can't help falling, it's not that the man has no tears, it's just that it's not sad and moved. No matter how many blessings others give, they can't match this sentence from their loved ones.

Dad, mother, forgive the late Qing Dynasty for this. Stranded and let the wind hold him, feeling the wetness on his neck.

Perhaps, he is really in love.