Chapter Ninety-Seven: See Her One Last Side

After Jiangmo finished taking the medicine, she sweated for a while, and the dirty clothes on her body were soaked with sweat on her body, and her face was also flushed, and she had a little bit of energy. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

When my mother came to see her, she smiled and said, "It's really better, if these hundreds of taels of medicine can't make your illness any better, you have to go to the door and remove the doctor's signboard." “

Jiang Mo knew that she would be reluctant to take out such a large amount of silver to see herself, and knew that Huan Yu had come to see her, but she thought that she was afraid that this mother would get a lot of benefits from Huan Yu.

When the mother saw that her eyes were dim and seemed to be thinking about something, and her hair was loose, and she was becoming more and more unkempt like a ghost, she hurriedly stepped forward and took the grate herself to hold her hair.

Mom smiled, "You are sick, I don't know how many people outside are worried, you are so sick and sick, what do you want to eat in the future, just come and tell me." “

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the voice of a maid outside. said that it was a son surnamed Shen who wanted to see Jiangmo.

The mother also knew that Jiangmo had an old acquaintance in Jiangnan, and she came to the door today, and she didn't dare to make her own decisions, so she had to look at Jiangmo and just wait for her idea.

Jiang Mo bit the corner of his white lip, then took the cloak from the bed and put it on his shoulder, "Let him in." “

The mother had to give her a few words, and then went outside, and soon the Shen companion came in.

He had a smile on his face, as if he had a great joy, and he was afraid that his clothes would be too cold. I only took off my cloak at the stove outside, and waited for the snow on my body to melt before slowly walking into the inner room.

He sat next to Jiangmo's bed, his face was a little weird, he was afraid that Jiangmo would blame him for calculating her, "Are you better?" “

Jiang Mo just nodded faintly, and there was no expression on his face.

He hesitated for a long time, but he still slowly took out the paper in his arms and handed it to Jiang Mo's hand, "I have already redeemed your deed of sale with the silver." “

Jiang Mo just glanced at the paper with low eyebrows, only to feel that there was some blur in front of him, and the tears were rolling down.

"Come back to Jiangnan with me. That's the hometown where you were born and raised, Sister Jiangmo, you didn't belong here. Shen Bansheng's face was full of hope, and he looked into his eyes with a pleading face.

Jiangmo's heart was like a needle prick, and he said slowly after a long time, "Okay, I'll go back with you." “

Hearing this, Shen Bansheng suddenly couldn't help but be overjoyed, and suddenly jumped up from the bed, almost knocking over the porcelain bowl placed on the side.

With joy, he wanted to hold Jiangmo in his arms, but as soon as he stretched out his arm, he saw Jiangmo Leng Cen Cen's gaze swept over, and it was that kind of dim eyes that made his hot heart, as if a basin of cold snow water had been poured in an instant.

"I'm going to rent a carriage and buy some things to use on the road, and there is no one to serve you on the road, so it is better to find someone to buy a little girl to come over, so that she can serve you on the way." He thought about how much silver taels he had left, and although more than half of these days had been spent, the cost of the journey home was still enough.

"No need." As soon as Di Mo heard him mention the maid, he couldn't help but think of Xuan'er coming, "But don't rush back, we'll leave the capital when Chinese New Year's Eve is over." “

She knew that she would never come back here in her life, but she grew up here, and every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, his father took her out into the street, when his father held her in his arms, but the tall Shang Shuling in the past took her like an ordinary father, watching the excitement on the street.

The sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the capital, and the cool breeze froze her fair little face red, but she didn't feel cold at all.

The green kite, like a porcelain doll, pulled her father's sleeve, and her black eyes like grapes were filled with joy, "Daddy, in the future, the green kite will walk the street every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, and my father will accompany the kite for the rest of his life." “

Qing Shangshu only thought she was just joking, pinched her cheek, and quipped, "Father can't accompany you for a lifetime, and when your father is no longer there, you will have to come over every year." “

Even if she is mourning her relatives, she will spend the last Chinese New Year's Eve in the capital.

Shen Yousheng couldn't help frowning when he heard her say this, he just wanted to take Di Mo back to Jiangnan immediately, for fear that something would happen, but thinking that it was only half a month before Chinese New Year's Eve, just these days for Mo to heal his injuries.

He nodded, "Okay, Sister Jiangmo, I'll listen to you all." “

Jiang Mo only talked to him for a while, and the illness worsened, and he only felt the buzzing in his ears, and his body lacked the slightest strength, so he slowly fell asleep.

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After Huan Yi was stabbed that day, he has been recuperating in the mansion, and the whole person is not like in the past to reprimand the slave, just lying on the bed, just looking at something, and looking at it intently.

Everyone only thought that he had lost his soul, but seeing that he could recuperate in the house so peacefully, everyone was also very happy, and they did not dare to return the matter to the protector.

Seeing that the day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, the wound on his chest has grown some new flesh, and he can also go out to walk around the yard.

When the blizzard melted, the cage-dwelling birds on the promenade fluttered their wings and made cheerful sounds, occasionally pecking at the ears of grain in their cages.

Huan Yi stood in the courtyard, wearing a gray squirrel skin gown, watching the carved beams and painted pillars in the mansion being repainted, and the branches were also tied with ribbons and small lanterns, one by one, looking very festive.

And at that moment she heard a sound of footsteps, and when she turned her head, she saw that Lai Tou was hurrying down the corridor, disturbing the caged birds, and with the hissing sound, the grain particles were scattered all over the ground.

Lai Tou looked at his face and hesitated for a long time before saying, "The slave has already inquired clearly, then Shen Gongzi has prepared all the things and rented two mule carts." Just say that the day after tomorrow will leave. “

Hearing that it was the day after tomorrow, Huan Yi frowned tightly, his lips moved slightly, and he said softly, "When is it?" It's okay, it's too late anyway. “

Lai Tou didn't know what his little master meant, but when he was about to ask carefully, he saw that he had already walked along the crescent moon gate to the backyard.

When Lai Tou chased over, he had already disappeared, this backyard was very large, and there were many craggy strange stones, and it was very difficult to find people.

Huan Yi walked along the bluestone path to Jiangmo's house unconsciously, the snow on the path had not yet melted, and when he stood in front of Jiangmo's door, his shoes were already soaked with snow.

But he didn't even notice that even though the icy chill was coming out of the center of his feet, he seemed to be unconscious.

The dilapidated door had been kicked by the little maids that day, and the dilapidated door was constantly shaking under the cold wind, making a "creaking" and terrible sound.

He paced slowly inside, and at a glance he saw the messy quilt on the bed.

When he thought of when she knelt with that man that day, when he thought that she would marry another man in the future and give birth to their children, his heart was like a knife, but he knew that he could only let go.

He couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed the cold quilt and threw it into the charcoal basin, then took out the fire fold and lit the quilt.

But the room was full of moisture, and the quilt was also wet, and after only burning for a while, billowing black smoke came out, and it only choked his lungs, and he coughed violently.

But at this time, Lai Tou hurriedly ran in from outside, still holding a basin of water full of ice slag in his hand, and only splashed it all.

But he saw that all the sparks in the charcoal basin were gone. Make a sizzling sound.

Then Lai Tou looked at Huan Yi, whose face was full of iron, and the half-burned quilt, and suddenly his face was embarrassed, and he was busy smiling, "Little master, I really didn't know that you set this fire, I just thought it was on fire." “

Huan Yi glanced at him coldly, but turned around and walked outside, and suddenly ordered, "Go and prepare the carriage, Young Master Ben will go to the Qinglou in a while." “

Lai Tou couldn't help asking, "Why is the young master going again, the old master and the second young master are busy with the emperor's departure from the palace these days, and you will also go to the imperial front to pay New Year's greetings when the night is over, your greetings have been made up, and the old man asked yesterday." “

The cold wind outside blew the veil inside the house, and when it was clear and extinguished, there was a trace of murderous intent in Huan Yi's eyes, but then it was hidden without a trace.

"Go see her, you'll never see her again." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Lai Tou had never seen him like this, and only sighed secretly Huan Yi Since he was so reluctant to leave Jiangmo, why didn't he leave people behind, but connived at her to follow Shen Bansheng back to Jiangnan, which was really not like the temperament of his little master.

waited for Huan Yi to go out of the house. saw Huan Yu coming head-on, and his side was not talented.

In the past few days, he has been visiting the sick, and often sending some tonic and rare fruits, Huan Yi is only lukewarm, but not as full of sarcasm as before.

When Huan Yu saw him, he smiled warmly, "Seeing that you are not in the house, I know that you are here, but I guessed it, your body is better?" “

Huan Yi didn't even bother to be perfunctory, he just walked past him with a cold face, and he didn't even drop his eyes on Huan Yu's body.

Na Lai Tou hurriedly stood in front of Huan Yu, and said respectfully, "The little young master's body is better than yesterday, and he even ate an extra bowl of rice, and he is tired of the second son's memory." It's just that the little young master is in a hurry to go out of the house, so he lost his manners, and I hope that the second son will not blame him. “

After saying that, Na Lai also bowed and left.

When the two figures disappeared on the bamboo bridge, there was a ruthless streak under Bucai's eyes, "Will the little young master really assassinate the emperor on Chinese New Year's Eve?" Looking at the way he looks, I don't want to do such a big thing. “

Huan Yu lowered his gaze lightly, but said lightly, "I know him too well, even if the sky can collapse, as long as he kills the emperor, the world will be mine." “

"But what if I miscalculate?" It's still a worried look on his face.

"Just when he blasted Jiangmo out of the Protectorate Mansion, I had already expected that as soon as the emperor died, my father and the people of the Wen family would definitely kill you to the death, and after both were defeated, I would bring someone over and support the eldest prince to ascend to the emperor's throne." It is just a few words, but it is destined to be a river of blood on Chinese New Year's Eve, and I don't know how many people will die in the song and swallow dance.

And at this moment, I saw the little guy who came in a hurry interrupted the words of the two people.

"Second son, the master asked you to go to the study to discuss the matter of the emperor's upper lake." The little guy replied respectfully.

That Xiao Huan all the lonely people are now miserable, and I don't know who came up with this bad idea for him, he actually wants to spend Chinese New Year's Eve outside the palace, bringing his tens of thousands of beauties to come, so cold winter and moon, actually asked the beauties to wear gauze clothes, take a boat in the lake, and then ordered the rich people of the whole city to come and admire their beauties, not stingy at all, only to reward the blessings of the people.

Now that the court and the central government have become a miasma, everyone only knows how to coax the emperor to play, and no one dares to persuade him to score half a point.

The protector had no choice but to bring merchant ships from all over the country into the capital, only to make a painting boat, and then ordered skilled craftsmen to make the painting boat as extravagant as possible.

However, according to the emperor's orders, Huan Yu smashed the lake that had become frozen, and only took pity on those who were requisitioned, standing in the water full of ice cubes, working every day, and I don't know how many people froze to death.

Now this little guy is urging so urgently, I'm afraid that the emperor has a holy decree, and I don't know what tricks to come up with, Huan Yu couldn't help frowning, and immediately followed the little guy to the study of the protector.

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Huan Yi stood at the door of the Qinglou, with a stick of incense, his face was very bad, and there was a faint trace of sadness on his handsome cheeks.

Lai Tou couldn't hold back any longer, and only said one more sentence. "Little master, if you don't go in, let's go back to the house, you are so beautiful, and you are standing here, those people still think that you are a girl who came out to welcome guests, and I don't know how many people's eyes have been falling on you."

Hearing his words, Huan Yi's cold eyes suddenly looked at him, and in an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Huan Yi snorted coldly and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, there was the pungent smell of fat powder, and the woman's laughter, Huan couldn't help frowning.

It was already evening, and the officials who were busy with the emperor's parade were coming here to mingle, just because they had enough oil and water during the day, and at night they became more and more extravagant, and soon the girls were all called away.

The mother was also busy with her feet not touching the ground, even if she came to the guests, she did not come to greet them attentively.

Huan Yi stood downstairs for a long time, but still no one came, he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't care, he just walked straight to Jiangmo's room.

When he stood at the door of the house, he saw a woman covered in fat and pink drunkenly standing in front of him, swaying, and her cheeks were red, "Are you here to find Jiangmo?" “

Huan Yi frowned, and took half a step back in disgust, if it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, she would have been kicked away.

The woman saw that Huan didn't answer, so she laughed again, "Childe, you're late, she already has a sweetheart, these days the two of them have a deep relationship, like honey blending oil, even a handsome and merry person like you, may not be able to enter her eyes again." “

Huan Yi couldn't help frowning, and Lai Tou suddenly understood Huan Yi's thoughts, dragged the woman downstairs, and said angrily, "Seeing that you are drunk, do you know who you are talking to." “

The woman was still crazy, and she was cursing and cursing on her head.

After Lai Tou dragged the drunken woman away, Huan Yi only walked to the side of the house, just because she was very secluded here, and there was a piece of bamboo next to it, just to meet the scene.

He slowly pushed the window open a crack, but he clearly saw the situation in the room at this time, and in an instant his heart was like a knife, and it was cold.

But she saw that Jiang Mo was sitting on the soft couch, holding a hand stove in her hand, and Shen Bansheng was sitting on the chair opposite her, talking to her, vaguely as if it was a strange thing in Jiangnan, she listened very carefully, or some poems, she listened carefully.

Although Shen Bansheng was born as a businessman, he was also a scholar, and he had some opinions on poetry and the like.

And Jiangmo is even better at these. Almost to the point of obsession, I only listened to him say these things every day, and only passed the time.

Huan Yi couldn't help but pull the corners of his sour lips, what he hated most was these poems, and even those sage books, he only felt that they were sour and had no interest, and he was even more disgusted with people who were slaughtering officials, so he had never done these things with Jiang Mo.

I haven't seen it for a long time, but I saw that Jiangmo has lost weight again, the black hair is only tied with a head rope, and a hairpin is not worn, and the apricot kernel-like eyes are becoming more and more crystal clear. The chin is thin and pointy, and it really looks like a beauty in the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't know what to say, Jiang Mo laughed, her laughter was low, but it still reached his ears clearly.

At last he closed the window, and was almost out of breath in annoyance, just trying to find someone to come over, but he saw that the girls had already gone to play the music, and there were still people.

He went straight to the upper room, which was a place dedicated to the enjoyment of the children of the official eunuchs in the capital, and it was those merchants and the like, that is, there was countless silver. You can't go in either.

Huan Yi kicked the door open, but saw that several sons had already drunk red faces, and the girl's pipa sound was abruptly cut off, and everyone only looked at it, only thinking about who was so bold.

"Presumptuous--" one of the drunken men pointed at Huan and said, "Quickly beat him out to Young Master Ben." “

However, Huan Yi's face was full of frost, and he only walked straight to the house, until he reached the main seat, and looked at the man coldly, "Get out of the way." “

At this time, someone had already recognized Huan Yilai, "Isn't this the little son of the Huan family?" “

Everyone knew that it was this big Buddha, and everyone knew that Huan Yi did not learn and did not know how to do it, and he was messing around every day, but he didn't expect to meet here, and it happened that most of these people were people under the Protector of the Kingdom, so they became more and more stammered with Huan.

The person who was originally sitting on the throne hurriedly stood up, personally helped Huan Yi to sit down, and then found two of the most charming girls from the house, served by Huan Yi's side, and poured wine for him.

The girls naturally knew Huan Yi, and when they saw that he was so handsome, they became more and more attentive.

Although Huan Yi is out of tune every day, he has never been with those gentlemen, he has always been blind, he only feels that no one in the world is worthy of being his friend, although all those powerful people are interested in stammering, but they don't even have a chance.

And today he hurriedly came up to toast, but Huan Yi almost did not refuse, that is, when everyone saw that he was drunk, they didn't dare to let him drink anymore, but he still poured himself a drink, and he didn't know how much he drank.

That Shen Bansheng has been telling Jiangmo about the poems and articles that are circulating in the market, although they are not written by famous artists, but they are also a little elegant, and Jiangmo occasionally opens his mouth to comment on a few sentences, but it is also like Zhu Yu. This made Shen Bansheng's face full of excitement.

Although his sister Jiangmo knew a few words before, she really didn't know anything about articles and poems, but now she has such a ability, which makes him impressed.

And at this moment, they saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and the two of them were stunned, and when they turned their heads, they saw that they were running in in a hurry, sweating profusely, and even breathing unevenly.

"Miss Jiangmo, you should only persuade the little boy for the sake of the old love." Tears welled up in Laitou's eyes, "He's almost drenched himself to death now." I don't think I'll have to drink. “

Jiang Mo stood up from the soft couch, frowned and asked, "Where is he?" “

Shen Bansheng's face had changed the moment Lai Tou came in, but when he saw Jiang Mo in such a hurry, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and he just wanted to persuade Jiang Mo not to go over, but he still didn't say anything.

Soon Lai Tou took Jiang Mo to the upper room, Jiang Mo only pushed the door in, but saw Huan Yi sitting in the center, and the two charming beauties around him were persuading him to drink, but he saw that his face was full of drunkenness, and his arms were wrapped around one of the beauties, and he said drunkly, "Beauty, come and pour wine for Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben has silver, it is difficult to pay for your wine." “

During the banquet, there was a busy humane, "Where can the little boy not have silver, but you are drinking like this, I am afraid that the Lord Protector will have to settle accounts with us, so you still have a kind heart and spare us this situation." “

Everyone was drunk, and no one noticed that Jiang Mo walked in.

And at this moment, one of the beauties became more and more wanton, only shouted a glass of wine into his mouth, and then smiled, "Here, little young master and willing to drink?" “

Jiangmo's face was full of anger in an instant, and he only grabbed a pot of wine on the cabinet, and walked in front of Huan Yi, then opened the lid and poured a pot of wine on Huan Yi's head.

Her voice was cold, "Is that enough?" Do you still drink it? “

The room was quiet for a moment, everyone was half awakened from the fright, and the beauty around him was also dumbfounded.

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