Chapter 133: The Past That Can't Be Returned
After going back, Huo Qingxin kept thinking about everything Le Ya told her.
I heard Aunt Mei say that among Huo Qingyun's ladies, only Le Ya is the most favored, and she is the only one who is the most similar to Su Jianxiang's appearance.
Le Ya is a native of Qingzhou, a few months ago, Huo Qingyun went to Qingzhou to run errands and met her on the street. From the first time he saw her, Huo Qingyun said on the spot that he wanted to marry her.
And Leya's family background is not good, in addition to two younger brothers in the family, her father is seriously ill in bed all the year round.
When she heard that a big family came to propose, her father agreed without thinking about it.
Huo Qingyun directly paid a large amount of silver and brought Le Ya back to Yangzhou from Qingzhou.
I thought that I was following a personable noble son, but who would have thought that after Le Ya entered the Tibetan Sword Villa, she would know that Huo Qingyun had already accepted a three-room concubine long before her.
At that time, she wanted to escape from the Hidden Sword Villa, but at this time, she realized that she was pregnant.
Thinking of this, Huo Qing couldn't help but sigh faintly, while feeling sorry for Le Ya, she herself was a little depressed because of these things.
Le Ya also quietly told her that Huo Qingyun always had sex with her, and the person who called her was a woman named Xiang'er, and she didn't know her true value until she saw Su Jianxiang's portrait in that secret room later.
That's why she washed her face with tears all day after being grounded.
And now that she has miscarried and the child is gone, Huo Qingyun's ignorance can't help but make her even more chilled.
In this world, there are all such cold-blooded and ruthless people.
Huo Qingxin lay on his bed, thinking about it for a long time...
If Su Jianxiang was still alive and those things hadn't happened back then, now Huo Qingyun and Su Jianxiang would have already become married, I'm afraid that even the child would have been born.
And she may marry someone she thinks is good, or maybe, she is still looking for someone she likes...
Anyway, if it weren't for those accidents, the people she cared about would still be there.
But now ...
Ay...
Lying on the bed, Huo Qingxin kept thinking nonsense, as if his heart was blocked by something, the more he thought about it, the more bored he became, until someone knocked on the door.
At this time, there were still candles lit in her house, and she didn't have the habit of letting her maid accompany her at night, so she had already let Aunt Mei and Xiaolan go back to sleep.
She was a little strange, who would come to her at this time, and then Xiaolan's hurried voice came in from outside.
"Miss, have you slept?"
Huo Qingxin heard the voice and quickly got up and replied.
"Not yet, you wait for me, I'll open the door for you."
After the words fell, she quickly put on a dress and got out of bed, and after opening the door, she saw Xiaolan can't wait to come to her and whisper.
"Miss, the owner has just returned home."
After hearing this, Huo Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.
"You haven't slept so late, are you going to find out the whereabouts of the owner?"
Xiaolan replied a little embarrassed, "I saw that Miss has been worried about the past two days, and she has been waiting for the owner to return home, so I have been paying attention." ”
Seeing Xiaolan's smiling face in the dark night, Huo Qingxin couldn't help but be a little moved.
stroked her thin shoulders and said, "Thank you Xiaolan, it's not early, hurry up and go back and rest."
"Yes, miss."
Xiaolan saluted and left.
Huo Qingxin returned to the room, got dressed, and prepared to go to Huo Qingyun.
There was going to be a big banquet in the mansion, he went out for two days, but he rushed back before the banquet, presumably this annual conference was extremely important to Huo Qingyun.
But for the first child he just lost in the backyard, he didn't care about it, and it was chilling.
Huo Qingxin still can't believe that this is her current Qingyun brother...
Huo Qingyun still lives in the former courtyard, and Huo Qingxin is familiar with the road, so he came to the outside of the courtyard.
Of the many rooms, only one room was still lit.
Huo Qingxin stopped at this moment, and her thoughts suddenly drifted back to the past.
She vaguely remembered that when Su Jianxiang was still in the past, she would often stay in the house.
A few times, they took advantage of such nights to sneak into Huo Qingyun's courtyard, wanting to pretend to be ghosts to scare Huo Qingyun.
But Huo Qingyun would always be recognized in advance, and Huo Qingyun at that time, when facing their pranks, would always show a helpless and loving expression.
Thinking of this, Huo Qingxin couldn't help but exhale faintly, and his heart ached.
Everything that used to be is like a dream when she thinks about it now, so she doesn't want to think about it, but she can't let it go.
Until this moment, she had to let herself face reality again and face Huo Qingyun, who was now unrecognizable.
And also...
Huo Qingyun's hatred!
She no longer had to go to great lengths to figure out Huo Qingyun's true thoughts and purposes.
She was sure that Huo Qingyun not only hated everything about the Medicine King Sect, but also hated her!
Between them, it has already changed after the death of Su Jianxiang and Huo Ying.
They will never go back to what they were before, never again...
Thinking of this, Huo Qingyun couldn't help but wet his eyes, and his throat tightened a little.
And at this moment, not far behind her, a man dressed in a dark robe, and this night-like man, was staring at the person in front of him.
After staring at Huo Qingxin for a while, he slowly walked over from the shadows, and he had been hidden here since Huo Qingxin walked into this courtyard just now.
As soon as he came back, Fang Lingcai came to tell him as soon as possible, saying that Huo Qing had something to look for him.
Huo Qingyun knew what Huo Qingxin was looking for him, earlier, what happened in the backyard had already reached him, and he didn't care too much.
The annual convention was just around the corner, and he couldn't let anything else disturb everything at the moment.
After standing behind Huo Qingxin for a while, a cold, cold, many minutes colder than this night, sounded.
"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet."
The sudden cold voice behind her made Huo Qingxin's back stiffen suddenly, she didn't know when Huo Qingyun appeared, she didn't even notice it.
Slowly turning around, she looked at the person on the other side who was still hidden in the night, and at this moment, although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could clearly feel the cold temperature emanating from her brother.
Originally, she had been thinking about waiting until she saw Huo Qingyun in the past two days, and she must ask him why she was so familiar and indifferent to her unborn child.
But at that moment, she suddenly figured everything out, and if she had thought about it, she changed her mind at the moment and said something else.
"I don't know if there are any peach blossoms drunk in the peach blossom forest."
Hearing her words, Huo Qingyun was also briefly surprised.
He also thought that Huo Qingxin would ask him about the women in the backyard, but he didn't expect...
Then he said, "Do you want to drink peach blossom drunk?" ”
The person whose eyes were still slightly wet replied with a light smile.
"In the past few years, I have collected some and brewed some peach blossoms every year when the peach blossoms are about to be thanked, but because of my body, I have never drunk them. I had to bury those peach blossoms under the mound of fragrant clothes, and let her taste them for me... ”
At the mention of Su Jianxiang, the man opposite fell into a brief silence, and after a while, he spoke.
"Now in the peach forest of Houzhuang, I buried a few jars the year before, if you want to drink, I will open an altar and come out."
"Good"
Huo Qingyun personally went to the peach forest, opened a jar of peach blossoms, and then sat with Huo Qingxin in a pavilion in the village.
Some servants on night duty in the house saw that the two masters got up in the middle of the night to drink, so they asked the kitchen to gather some food and send it.
Looking at the stone table that was full of food again, Huo Qingxin would not have an appetite as before, but felt that he was a little hungry.
I think it's because I haven't had a good meal these days.
She was not polite, and directly picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites of food.
Huo Qingyun, who was pouring wine on the side, said that his face eased a lot.
"I heard Steward Fang say that you haven't eaten well in the past two days, are you not used to eating the food in the village now?"
The person who was originally picking up the vegetables, hearing this, stopped his movements, and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied.
"Nowadays, no matter what kind of delicacies from the mountains and seas, for me, it is just a belly, I have long lost my sense of taste, and now even if I am asked to chew wax, I will never frown."
These words are said lightly, but those who can listen to them have a different taste in their hearts.
Huo Qingyun didn't speak again, but after Huo Qingxin took the full wine glass, he spilled the wine under the stone bench on the side first.