Chapter 38: Goodbye
The scholar was puzzled and walked up to her and asked her what was the matter. The woman shook her head, wiped a tear, and pointed it to the scholar, who did not know what it meant, tasted the tears, only to find that the tears had an unusual bitterness, and he did not know what bitterness the woman had in her heart
By the time the scholar was in high school, the woman had disappeared, and the scholar searched for her repeatedly, but there was no news. It turned out that this woman was the daughter of the Dragon King, and in the Dragon Palace, she was repeatedly disliked, she had no choice but to escape from the Dragon Palace, and when she saw the scholar that day, she was full of admiration. However, how could Xianfan fall in love, on the day of high school, he was finally found by the Dragon King, and was imprisoned by the Dragon King in the north of the sky.
The dragon girl washed her face with tears, and finally tears became a stream, this stream from the northwest, flowing to the southeast, there are often wars in the northwest, the soldiers miss their hometown, and there is no museum post at that time, so they put the letter in a jar, and go down the river, the people downstream open these jars, some of them are some letters, some are a jar of ashes, and the people downstream are also crying every night.
At this time, this scholar was already in a high position, and his son was also over the age of heaven. It's two out of fifty. One day to the front of the stream, tasted a mouthful of the stream, when the old tears, regardless of the dissuasion of the family, with his son up the river, finally found the source of the stream, at this time the dragon girl, has already turned into a stone statue, the scholar saw that the former lover has become a stone statue, spit blood, still said softly: "I came to see you, I finally found you, our sons are old"
As soon as the scholar's voice fell, his soul had already returned to the underworld, and he had already returned to the underworld without even seeing the tear stains on this stone statue. The tears were dry, and the stream continued, and from that day on, the stream was called the Bitter Stream.
Hearing this, You'er's heart hurt as if she had been stabbed with a knife.
Shaowu Heng'an let go of his hand and muttered: "The lotus seed is bitter in her heart, and the pear is sour in her stomach." As soon as his eyes closed, two lines of tears fell.
A concubine, a prince who is a concubine, a prince who lives in the bluestone workshop, and a prince who has lost his mother since he was a child and lives alone in the bluestone workshop......
The rain was heavier, and the water of the bitter stream was a little more urgent, and the fish did not want to take the bait, and the servants beside him also stopped the boat to talk. Shaowu Hengan sat there in a daze, his face full of misery. You'er's distressed tears flowed, she hugged Shaowu Hengan tightly, but at this moment, Shaowu Heng'an was like a rainstorm, and the cold infected his body, he suddenly woke up and held You'er's hand: "Come and walk with me......" As he spoke, he pulled up You'er, and walked in the rain with her, the servant was shocked, just opened the umbrella, Shaowu Hengan suddenly pulled You'er and ran up, and the servants behind didn't look back no matter how they shouted......
The sky darkened, and the rain was a little lighter, Liu Lian opened a paper umbrella at will, but he felt a little familiar, think about it carefully, but it was given to him by Concubine Yun that day, Liu Lian thought about it, and still took this umbrella to find Yan Shaobing.
As soon as it rained, Han Xueyan's legs were like pins and needles, the pain was unbearable, they had lived together for a long time, Yan Shaobing didn't say anything, she still understood in her heart, she didn't pay attention to her body, she couldn't see cold water today, but she used to like to use cold water to make up, Yan Shaobing thought about it, or went in, sure enough, Han Xueyan was lying on the couch, cold sweat was rolling on her forehead, she was holding the white silk tightly in her hand, her face was a little pale, Yan Shaobing took a basin of hot water, wiped her sweat, held her cold hand, and sighed secretly in her heart.
Now that it is summer, the brazier is all stored in the warehouse, Yan Shaobing just lifted the quilt and put his hand on Han Xueyan's legs, Han Xueyan opened her eyes tremblingly, Yan Shaobing looked at Han Xueyan indifferently, just rubbing her legs for her, Han Xueyan saw Yan Shaobing like this, and just let him knead it, and did not speak.
After rubbing it for a long time, Yan Shaobing was also a little sweaty, Han Xueyan took the white silk and wanted to wipe it for Yan Shaobing, but in the end she just handed the white silk into Yan Shaobing's hands, Yan Shaobing wiped her sweat, covered her with a quilt, just said, have a good rest, and gently closed the door and went out.
It was at this time that Liu Lian walked into the Yan Mansion, Yan Gongdao was also in the house, and heard that someone came to find the unfilial son, so he went out to see, what kind of fox friend and dog friend was, and it turned out that it was the new science and technology Tanhualang, Liu Lian and Yan Shaobing were gentlemen's friends, and they didn't ask about some lintels. It turned out that he was the son of a second-rank member of the dynasty, Yan Gongdao had been in charge of the military department for many years, and although he was a literati, he had the temper of a martial artist. Liu Lian is also a person with a straight intestine, and while waiting for Yan Shaobing, he talked with Yan Gongdao.
Not long after, Yan Shaobing also heard a report from someone, saying that someone was looking for him, and he was puzzled, and walked to the front of the hall, but found that it was Liu Lian who had arrived, Yan Shaobing saw that his father was also here, and immediately laughed and saluted Yan Fairly, although the relationship between father and son was not good, but after all, Liu Lian was there, and Yan Shaobing also had to give his father a little face.
Yan Gongdao saw this unfilial son, and he was also unhappy in his heart, because Yan Shaobing didn't learn all day long, which made Yan Gongdao have a headache, and he couldn't achieve harmony between husband and wife at home, so he found an excuse and went out......
Yan Shaobing was a little more relaxed, sat on the chair, and asked while drinking tea: "It's raining so hard, do you still want me to go out......
Liu Jian hurriedly laughed and said: "Brother Yan has always been noble, besides, this elegant thing, it would be a pity to lose Brother Yan." ”
Yan Shaobing's head shook like a rattle, no matter what Liu Lian said, he just didn't go, Liu Lian couldn't cry or laugh, and finally gritted his teeth, hugged Yan Shaobing's fist, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll forget it myself." ”
Yan Shaobing put down the teacup, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Wouldn't it be a ...... if you had already done this" and untied the purse again, and threw it directly to Liu Lian: "Brother Xian, don't let women look down on you, hehe......"
Liu Lian glared and put the purse on the table: "Forget it, I don't need ......"
In front of the Moon Immortal Forest, Liu Lian held an umbrella and stood quietly, not because he didn't want to go in, looking at the sky, he felt that it was a little early, and suddenly the maid who came in the morning came over and smiled sweetly at Liu Lian: "Liu Gongzi came early today, but why don't you go up, our young lady sees that you have been waiting here for a long time......"
Liu Lian was stunned and said strangely: "It's raining so heavily today, you can recognize me......
The maid giggled and pointed to the umbrella in Liu Lian's hand, Liu Lian smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly followed the maid into the fairy forest. Concubine Yun didn't have lip balm today, so she was a little less glamorous and more pure beauty. Like Youlan, Liu Jian was also slightly stunned when she saw it, and then felt that she was a little rude, and hurriedly gave a slight salute: "How is the girl lately?" ”