Chapter 22 Tears Disperse with Green Silk
That was the first time, he felt that there was something in the world, so delicious, that day on the platform, Jing Rou gave him this bag, and he tasted the fruit in her bag in the future, as if he saw her smiling very happily.
But the fruit in the bag is long gone, and time has passed, and the good taste has been dispersed with the wind.
Beitang Che suddenly remembered those days in the palace, and Ning Zhe also liked to pick the fruits of the imperial garden for him to eat.
It's just that I haven't tasted the fruit of Ah Fei for a long time.
Ning Zhi stood aside, looking at Beitang Che with slight surprise, he didn't understand how he could show a faint smile at a broken bag.
He frowned as he smiled, his eyes overflowing with sadness.
"Che...?"
Ning Zhe couldn't help but speak, and Beitang Che slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ning Zhe.
"Ah Zhe, I have something to entrust to you."
Beitang Che Mei Yu is peaceful and gentle, but there is no indifference and anger in the sky.
"Okay, you say, I'll do it for you." Ning Zhi was stunned, patted his chest casually and said, Beitang Che slowly and solemnly handed the pink bag to Ning Zhe, and said, "...... it for me."
"Give it back to Jing Rou."
......
On the platform, Jing Rou looked at a few koi playing in the Diancang River with red eyes, and sobbed quietly.
"Grandpa Sixi, it's all my fault, take Lin Gong... The lord of the Lin Mansion entered the mansion. Jing Rou said aggrievedly, in case her father and brother never woke up again, she was afraid that she would regret it for the rest of her life.
The old housekeeper Sixi was also full of sadness, but he still looked at Jing Rou with doting eyes, and said distressedly, "Miss, you must not blame yourself, this matter may not have been done by the Lord of the Lin Mansion, and Ning Zhe of the Divination Pavilion is also missing, maybe it is him..."
Although Jing Rou was also very suspicious of Ning Zhe's disappearance, she just shook her head and said, "No, Daddy has always treated Ning Gongzi as if he were his own, Ning Gongzi will not be like this, but why is the Lord of the Lin Mansion..."
Sixi seemed to want to say something, and opened his mouth several times, but finally sighed and stopped speaking.
"It's none of the business, I'll do it alone." A clear and indifferent voice sounded suddenly, but it contained a little provocation.
Sixi and Jing Rou hurriedly turned around, but saw Ning Bending walking slowly, and the originally beautiful young man in white was as terrifying as a disaster in white at this time.
Jing Rou's eyes widened, tears flowed down her cheeks, and her slender fingers trembled at Ning Zhe, but she couldn't say a word, and Sixi also seemed to have expected something, sighed and closed her eyes.
Sixi has long felt that Ning Zhe's attitude towards Master Jing is completely different from his attitude towards Master Jing.
In front of Master Jing, unlike his loyalty and sincerity, all of Ning Zhe's attitudes seem to be disguised.
On weekdays, Ning Fold is obedient to Master Jing, and calls him sweetly, as if he has given up all his dignity to serve Master Jing all day long, even his Sixi can't be so obedient. But Sixi could see that in those clear eyes, there was no one in the general's mansion.
It's like a dead and quiet night sky, without showing any emotion.
Even on the day when the old man made him the high priest, his eyes were still indifferent and empty, without any expectation or joy.
But when I saw it today, Ning Zhe's eyes seemed to have changed.
Sixi couldn't tell what it felt, it was like a dazzling star suddenly twinkling in the endless dark night sky.
------------- this Ning Fold doesn't know where he came from, I don't know what kind of person he is, he is all a mystery.
It's just that he couldn't bear to let Master Jing suspect Ning Zhe, because the old man once said, "It's not that the old man didn't suspect Ah Zhe's origin, it's just ---"
"The first time I saw the child Ah Zhe, I felt that Ah Zhe was very much like my Ke'er" Jing Du sighed lightly, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.
Just closed his eyes and was stunned for a moment, Sixi quickly came back to his senses, and said boldly and sharply, "Ning Zhe!" Master treats you like a parent, what do you want to do?! ”
Ning Fold has always been obedient and listens to Sixi's words very much.
But this time, Ning Zhe smiled lightly, completely ignoring Sixi's words, and took out a pink bag from his sleeve.
Jing Rou's eyes widened when she saw this, and she stared straight at Ning Zhe.
"This is a few days ago, a man asked me to hand it over to you." Ning Zhi said, "If you cry, run away now." ”
Jing Rou was silent, looking down at the broken bag repeatedly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears.
Ning Zhi sighed lightly, handed over a heavy silver bag, and saw that Jing Rou refused to accept it, so he threw it into Sixi's arms.
"Miss Jingrou and you, treat me well on weekdays, so this is the last way I left for the General's Mansion."
Sixi silently took the silver bag, weighed the weight and put it in his sleeve very simply, looked at Ning Fold with complicated eyes, and finally agreed, and pulled Jing Ju with a reluctant face to thank him.
"Forget about the fact that you lived in the mansion, I don't feel guilty, because ------ my father is called Ning Feng." Ning Zhen looked at the backs of the two and said lightly.
Hearing this, Sixi's footsteps seemed to pause slightly, but he still didn't walk away.
......
In the main garden, there were still bursts of crying, but many people who had seen the world had collected their emotions and began to plan for the future.
"Madam, let's hurry up and find a doctor for the master," a beautiful maidservant asked cautiously.
"It's still thoughtful." The old lady nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly gave her a waist card, telling him that she should go to the palace to find the best imperial doctor and come back.
Rulan grabbed the waist card as if she had grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly slipped out of the house.
Jing Li on the side said with red eyes, "Mother... Dad has fallen, but my younger brother still hasn't woken up, and I'm afraid the Dingguo General's Mansion is over now. ”
How can the old lady say that she has also experienced a lifetime of ups and downs, and understands that at this time she is the backbone of the house, and the people outside may be waiting to see the excitement in the house, how can she fulfill their wishes, so she said sharply, "Come on!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a group of black-clothed people emerged from all corners, and the emaciated man led by him bowed to the old lady and said, "What instructions does Madame have?" ”
The old lady just felt that the person who spoke seemed familiar, but she knew that the old man had changed the secret guard in the house a few days ago, and she thought that it was a new transfer, but no matter who had this kind of thing in the house, she would not easily trust anyone anymore.
"What's your name?" The old lady asked coldly.
The man in black did not hesitate and said respectfully, "Jia Mo." ”
"Who? Any position in the house? The old lady asked again.
"Mrs. Hui's words, the little Chang'an person, the scroll about the small identity is in the master's study, and he is currently the commander of the secret guard in the mansion." Jia Mo still said respectfully.
At the critical juncture in the house, there should be no doubt about employing people, and the old lady didn't say anything anymore, so she asked people to take the scroll and read it carefully, and then beckoned Jia Mo to whisper a few times.
Then, Jia Mo retreated with his fists clenched, and hundreds of secret guards also quietly retreated.
Fight against the current.