Chapter 169: Farewell

Concubine Xu said that she would send Jinghu to Jiangnan, but she was not hindered. The king of Yongning County quickly agreed, and personally asked people to arrange travel for her.

On the third day after Jinghu told Meng Heting that she was going down to Jiangnan, he said goodbye to her and prepared to go northwest. After all, it was the husband who taught her, and she said that she was going to the Changting Pavilion outside the city to bid farewell to Meng Heting, and Concubine Xu did not object.

Ke Mingxu is probably Meng Heting's only friend in Yanliang, and he is naturally waiting in Changting, ready to say goodbye to his old friend.

Parting is always melancholy, and Jinghu took Qingqing out of the city together. Before arriving at the long pavilion in the suburbs, the always sentimental blue took out a handkerchief and quietly wiped her tears.

"Little county lord, can we still see Mr. Meng in the future?"

At this moment, Jinghu couldn't say words of comfort inexplicably. Meng Heting will not even be in Yanliang in the future, what kind of chance will it take for them to meet again.

Jinghu was originally fine, but being surrounded by her like this slowly gave birth to some sorrows. The road in this world is too long, but their steps are too slow, even if there are horses under them, and things backfire, some people may really not see them again.

Qingqing sobbed low for a while before wiping away her tears, but her tone was especially crying.

"Actually, Mr. Meng is not cold to you, you haven't been to class for a long time, in fact, he will ask me about you, but he doesn't like to express it very much."

I don't like to express much, in fact, it's the same as not caring about her. She didn't have so much time to guess what he was thinking every day, and she could only discern one of his thoughts in the homework he assigned every dayβ€”he didn't want her to be better.

Fortunately, the person she admires is not a person like Meng Heting who doesn't know how to give a response, otherwise she would have been completely injured by his indifference.

These days she had often thought about the first time she had attended his lesson, when they had been on the same page, and she had said that she would learn the language well. It seems that they are going to get along together for three or five years, and they have to fight for a long time.

But it turned out that the separation was always in a hurry, and he didn't even check how well she had learned, and whether she had embarrassed him as a gentleman. The mood at that time, in front of Changting at this moment, was just embarrassing.

By the time their carriage stopped at the weeping willows of the Long Pavilion, Meng Heting was already talking to Ke Mingxu.

Fang Cai Jinghu also cried, his eyes were a little red, and he was a little embarrassed to be seen by them. I had to pretend that nothing had happened and took a package from Qingqing's hand.

"Mr. Meng, I know that my father has given you a lot of money, which should be enough for you to resign from the expenses of the Northwest Road. But there are grasslands outside the northwest, and there are still decades of life, this is a little bit of my heart, I hope you can accept it. ”

Jinghu doesn't have much money, Concubine Xu is strict with her, she is probably the poorest county lord in Yanliang. That's it, it's still from the prospect of Xun and his wife, her pocket money hidden privately.

Meng Heting was a little arrogant, how could Jing Hu not see it, he was probably a little disgusted with a Yanliang nobleman like her.

But he fled to Yanliang with his grandmother, but he was afraid that there would be no family and friends left in the Ele tribe, the grassland was boundless, and the money might not be so useful, but it was better than nothing.

Compared to losing these silver taels and not being able to buy her beloved dominoes, she was actually more afraid of being rejected by him.

Meng Heting didn't speak, and Jing Hu hurriedly said: "It's not just silver taels, but also a piece of clothing that she made for you." It's a little bit of her heart, please don't refuse, sir. ”

Meng Heting's gaze fell on the package that Jing Hu was holding in his hand and took it over. He raised his head again and glanced at the blue blue behind Jinghu who began to sobble again.

"Thank you." He said it in the language of the Ele, and his eyes looked at the blue blue, as if he was more grateful to her.

When it was time to leave, there were still so few words to her.

Jinghu was about to ask Kyun Qing to come forward and say a few words to her, so he glanced at Ke Mingxu, "Mr. Ke, don't leave it here, I hope there will be a goodbye in the future." ”

After saying that, he got on the horse, and finally nodded with Jinghu, and galloped away in the northwest direction.

Meng Heting really started from the beginning, and when he saw that the girl was in tears for his affairs, he would like to comfort him a few words.

Jinghu felt that his feelings seemed to have been wasted, and he knew that he had directly asked the guards at home to send Qingqing over.

It's a good thing for Jing Hu that he is so cold, and all the sadness he felt was washed away by his attitude, and he was even a little angry. Who knows what this sensitive-minded girl will think.

It wasn't until she couldn't see Meng Heting's figure anymore that Jinghu turned around, Ke Mingxu stood aside, and she stepped forward to greet him, "Little Master Ke." ”

She gradually felt some sorrow in her heart. It hasn't been many days since she went to the south of the Yangtze River, and bidding farewell to Meng Heting today is actually the difference between her and Ke Mingxu.

He has always been very sensitive to her emotions and thoughts, but he probably couldn't guess that she would go down to Jiangnan, but I don't know if Meng Heting mentioned another reason why he wanted to quit the museum.

Ke Mingxu smiled gently, like a soft willow branch outside the long pavilion brushing her heart, "Gathering and dispersing is a common thing in the world, and the little county lord once said that he likes the sentence 'Where do you not meet in life'." ”

"The unity of knowledge and action, since the little county lord believes that 'where in the world does not meet', there will definitely be a meeting period in the future, so there is no need to be so sad."

In fact, as far as she is concerned, even if she never sees Meng Heting again in this life, she will only have a faint regret, people who have had fate always don't want him to disappear into the sea of people.

But as time passes, new people appear and new relationships are established, and she will slowly forget about them after all.

She was sad at this time, but she couldn't see Ke Mingxu again for half a year. She looked at Mingyue, but Mingyue wouldn't look at her.

"By the way, in fact, when I met the little county lord today, I have one more thing to tell you."

They were walking on the grass outside the long pavilion, and when they heard him say this, Jinghu subconsciously stopped. It has always been her who has something, interesting, and boring, and wants to tell him that today he has something to tell her.

The tone seemed to be a little solemn, which made her inexplicably a little nervous.

Ke Mingxu saw that she suddenly looked like she was facing a great enemy, and unconsciously smiled and took off a willow leaf on her bun for her.

"The end of June was my grandfather's 70th birthday, and my mother wanted me to go to Jiangnan to celebrate my grandfather's birthday. I have already asked for leave from the Hanlin Academy, and I will soon go down to Jiangnan. ”

"It will take about two or three months, if the little county lord has something or a letter to bring to the Xu family, I can do it for me, and it is faster than sending the letter at the post station."