Chapter 148: Love What I Love
After finishing speaking, Lu Xi couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and raised her eyes to look at Duanmu Qing, only to find that she didn't seem to be surprised.
"Big brother? How come?! ”
Duanmusu was very surprised, and looked at his sister in puzzlement.
It's not that Duanmu Qing didn't see it, the person passed by him at that time.
And she was in a hurry to go to Wen Yaxuan, so she didn't pay attention, but that didn't mean that she didn't recognize it.
The moon is so big that it's hard not to see it.
"Sister, this ......"
"Okay, Su'er, it's really late at night, and you're still getting a little rain, hurry up and go back to sleep!"
Duanmusu wanted to say something, but Duanmuqing waved his hand: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry if Caiwei is guarded by me." ”
In fact, Duanmusu knew that at this time, Duanmuqing was more worried about Duanmu Cang's affairs, or sad. But she couldn't do much.
Qiu Tian is an untouchable place in Duanmu Qing's heart, but Duanmu Cang did such a thing.
Sighing softly, Duanmusu couldn't beat her in the end, and left with Yinqiao.
Looking at Cai Wei on the bed, Duanmu Qing's tears came a little turbulently, hitting the back of his hand one by one.
The sudden burst of tears made her a little dazed.
She is not a person who is prone to tears.
Suddenly, a gentle hand gently stroked her cheek and wiped away those tears.
Duanmu Qing was shocked, such a calloused hand!
As soon as he looked up, he saw Han Ling standing aside with a frown.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
He didn't know why, he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly he wanted to see her.
When I came here secretly, I found that there was a mess in the Yongding Marquis's Mansion, and after a little investigation, I found out what was going on.
In fact, he had never seen her shed tears.
It seems that she is always able to do everything well, even in an embarrassing situation, she is always indifferent.
It seems that in this world, there is nothing that can make her feel afraid.
But at this moment, she was crying, crying so much that people were caught off guard.
The tears fell down one by one, as if they were smashed into people's hearts.
I couldn't help but look at the person on the bed.
In fact, she is just a maid.
However, it seems that this is not the case for Duanmu Qing.
That time, during the Lantern Festival riots, she was the same, disregarding her own safety for a maid, and returned to the slaughter field.
He also cut his own neck.
When she was framed by others, this maid rushed out to confess, and she did not hesitate to deny it.
It seems that her own life is no different from that of a lowly maid.
And today, she wept for her.
In my impression, she is not kind or soft-hearted, and her methods towards Li Jingzi, Li Ningshuang, and Qi Guogong Mansion can be described as a little vicious.
Even to herself, she can say that she will take a knife when she takes it.
Really, what kind of person is Duanmu Qing?
However, no matter what kind of person she is, seeing her at this moment, there is a place in her heart that seems to have become very soft and soft.
Han Lingyan's next move surprised him.
He sat quietly next to her, and together they sat on the edge of the bed.
Then he gently embraced her in his arms and caressed her back as if he were caressing a treasure.
However, in the next moment, both of them were a little stunned, what was wrong with him?
Han Lingyan himself felt very strange, how could he ever have such tenderness?
However, I have to say that at this moment, he inexplicably felt that there was a place in his heart that was filled.
This feeling has never been felt before.
Putting aside those messy thoughts of getting to the bottom of things, Han Lingyan decided that this time, he followed his feelings.
I don't know why, Duanmu Qing suddenly felt that his thick hands and broad chest had become very safe and secure.
It seems that at this moment, she can completely ignore the rights and wrongs outside.
When this sense of satisfaction hits my heart, those tense nerves slowly relax with it.
After a night of fatigue, I was finally able to rest.
The person in her arms gradually quieted down, and as soon as Han Ling lowered her head, she saw her quiet face leaning against her under the light.
At this moment, the years are quiet.
He may not have realized it himself, but the smile on his lips was more comfortable than ever.
As soon as Lu Xi came in, she saw such a picture, and was about to speak, but the prospective aunt made a silent movement.
Then he gently picked her up and walked to her bedroom.
Lu Xi couldn't help but smile brightly while carefully blowing the medicine cool for Cai Wei.
Early the next morning, when Duanmu Qing woke up, he found himself lying in his bed.
I was inexplicably a little dazed, and after a while, I remembered what had happened.
I was shocked, I lifted the quilt and ran out of bed, and ran away with my shoes off.
Cai Wei hadn't woken up yet, Lu Xi was taking a handkerchief to cool her down, and she was startled when she saw Duanmu Qing coming.
"Miss, it's still early! Why did you wake up? ”
"I don't know, I woke up all of a sudden, how is she?" As he spoke, he walked to the side of the bed.
"The fever has subsided, but I don't know how my throat is!"
Duanmuqing sighed, re-soaked the handkerchief on her head, and wrung it out.
Ru Xi wanted to take it, but she stopped her: "Her throat must be more hurt than mine, and I still speak like this." ”
Hearing her say this, Lu Xi didn't know how to answer, but just sighed secretly and didn't say anything.
"You take good care of her, I'll go to Rongxi Hall."
After saying that, he got up and walked to the door.
"Miss......" Seeing that she had already walked to the door, Lu Xi hurriedly stopped her.
Stopping, Duanmu Qing looked back at her with a gentle gaze: "What's wrong?" ”
"The eldest young master......"
Duanmu Qing shook his head: "Don't worry about it so much, just take care of her for me." ”
Lu Xi wanted to say something, but she had already walked out.
In the Rongxi Hall, the old lady had just risen, Aunt Qin was waiting for her to freshen up, and Duanmu Cang was setting the dishes and chopsticks.
Because he came in a hurry and didn't stay for a long time, Duanmu Cang simply lived in the warm pavilion of Rongxi Hall.
Seeing Duanmu Qing coming, Duanmu Cang glanced at her slightly, and turned his head away from looking at her.
Duanmuqing didn't speak, walked straight to the old lady, took the jasper hairpin in Aunt Qin's hand, and gently inserted it into the old lady's bun.
"Grandmother looks so good with this hairpin." Smiling and holding the old lady's hand, I walked out, Duanmu Qing said with a smile.
The old lady grinned and immediately alerted, "What's wrong with your throat?" ”
As he spoke, he looked outside again: "What about your two maids?" Why did you come here alone? ”
Helping her sit down with a smile, Duanmuqing said with a smile: "There is something going on in the house, the two of them can't get out, I miss my grandmother so much, so I came here alone." ”
The old lady didn't pursue it anymore, but just dragged her to breakfast.
Aunt Qin knew about last night's incident, but she didn't say anything.
Since Duanmu Zhu's incident, although Aunt Qin has made a special trip to apologize to Duanmu Qing, there is always a strange feeling between the two.
is no longer as intimate as before, even she and the other people in the house are not as close as before.
Everyone also knows that she has a little knot in her heart, so that no one can break it.
After eating breakfast quietly, Duanmu Qing and Duanmu Cang both seemed a little quiet.
Although the old lady was old, her heart was not blind, and she suddenly noticed the strangeness between the two.
This has always been a regret in her heart.
Among the grandchildren, she is the closest to Duanmu Cang, and among the granddaughters, Duanmu Qing and Duanmu Su are both distressed by her.
Seeing them so unfamiliar, I felt a little uncomfortable.
"It just so happens that the two of you are here, go to the warehouse and bring me two screens later.
I'm going to move over there when it's cold in a few days, and I'm going to covet that good chrysanthemum. ”
Duanmu Qing and Duanmu Cang looked at each other in unison, and were about to say something.
Seeing the joy on the old lady's face again, she didn't say it at all, only nodded slightly.
After breakfast, the two went to the warehouse together.
Just walked out of the gate of Rongxi Hall, Duanmu Cang said: "Duanmu Qing, you ......"
Before he could speak, the person in front of him suddenly stopped, quickly turned around, and slapped himself.
Duanmu Cang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly reached out to block, and suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand.
When he raised his hand, he saw a thin and deep wound.
"You're still armed with you?!"
Duanmu Qing does not have martial arts, but she has a feather blade hidden in her body, and her victory depends on that one move.
Duanmu Cang thought of Fang Cai, if it weren't for the vigilance he had cultivated in leading soldiers outside all the year round, he was afraid that this knife would have already slashed his neck.
Then where is my life?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be angry in his chest, and roared angrily: "You still want to kill!" ”
Duanmu Qing sneered: "I want to kill you, if you are not surnamed Duanmu, you are already in a different place at this moment." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
She still couldn't kill him, although she was so resentful in her heart, but, she couldn't!
This feeling made her feel stuffy and panicked.
Wanting to find a way to vent, the feather blade in his hand couldn't help but tighten his grip more and more.
"Duanmu Qing, let me tell you, I, Duanmu Cang, will never admit that you are a vicious sister, you yourself are waiting for God's damnation!
When the time comes, I will be smiling and watching from the side, and I will laugh and see you cry. ”
Duanmu Qing's footsteps paused slightly, the dark color in his eyes became colder and colder, and his hands became tighter and tighter.
It was just a moment, and then he walked more firmly.
In this world, there will always be some people who don't like you, but, so what?
She Duanmuqing lives, only for herself, and she can decide who she likes.
is liked by someone, but she can't influence it.
Step by step, a drop of blood fell, and a bright red road came out.