132, [Central Final]

Seeing that I hadn't responded for a long time, some expressions of conspiracy had been successful on her face, and the corners of her lips twitched, and finally she couldn't hold back her laughter: "You seem to be a little different today, in the past, when I made this kind of joke with you, you would see through my thoughts, and deliberately agreed super happily, which made me feel a sense of frustration." ”

The king was really taken aback, but he also had a feeling of "blessing in disguise".

Xu is because I don't want to be embarrassed, Qin Buxian either ignores me or gritted his teeth, if it weren't for borrowing Qin Shutong's identity, I probably wouldn't have seen Qin Buxian's serious gossip and serious scene of molesting girls in my life.

I took her hand again, and thought about it for a long, long time before writing down the question in her palm: "If Wei Ji is not dead, if I see him in the future, do you want to say anything to him, I will help you convey it." ”

I know that Qin Buxian didn't really want to hear this.

I thought she would resist, lose her temper, and blame "Qin Shutong" for not asking such a question.

But she opened her eyes as if trying to find my eyes, smiled as brightly as the stars and moon, and even praised me: "You have reminded me." Thinking of something slowly got up from my arms, sat upright, took my hand, and was about to write a few words, he was in a trance for a while, and it was really a long time before he said to me, "I want to explain to him in a few words. In this way, you go to the study and get a pen, and I will talk about it, and you will write it for me. Years later, if he is alive, give him this letter," said without pause, and very logically, "if he dies, burn it to him." ”

The King: "......"

So, I used this method to get a letter from Qin Buxian that she said to me-

His Royal Highness King Chong'an:

I haven't seen you for many years, but how are you doing?

Can the top be bald? Can you have a chubby belly? Can the throne be ascended? Can a concubine be married? After that, can it be established? Can the little prince be born?

Thanks to His Royal Highness's grace of abandoning me back then, not envious of diligence and self-encouragement, indignant and strong, properly maintained, and blessed by the immortal cong in the body, it is now over forty this year, still with a face like a peach blossom, a slender body, a graceful demeanor, and a shape of eighteen.

Ningnan Kunyang has a son surnamed Yan, who is a weak crown, his face is as white as a green onion, his lips are as bright as pink, his body is as straight as a loose stand, and his body is as upright as a dragon.

The two of us met in the Shangyuan Festival flower market, Yan Gongzi was modest and elegant, respectful and polite, not like a hooligan who grabbed my hand and pulled and pulled out of a system, nor like a certain disciple of the majesty of intimidation and coercion to lure me to the house to drink, that day and the moon were reunited, the willows were verdant, the lights were like day, and the flowers were gentle.

The riddle is not solved, the word fate has been knotted, I want to come to it is really a godsend, do not immediately join hands to travel, drink and talk, spend this life together under the moon before the flower, and spend this life with the hands of the son, I am really sorry for the red line marriage under the old relatives of the month.

In fact, we both did.

So the next day, he asked someone to bring the dowry to my house, and his parents did not think that I was miserable, but respected me in every way, and regarded me as their own. The family affairs sent to the door, and it is such a handsome and rich young man, how can I refuse the gift, so I am naturally happy to agree.

Now, I have been married to Yan Lang for many years, there is a pair of delicate children around my knees, Yan Lang is handsome and rich, even though I treat me with true affection, but I still feel that what I have done is insufficient, I am afraid that I will leave his grandfather.

When he met this Langjun, he knew that he was young and ignorant, and he felt that His Royal Highness was full of elegance and beauty, and the world could not compare with it. Thinking about this now, I thought that I was lame, and I couldn't tell the difference between moonlight and rice, and the flowers and cow dung were also mixed up, and I couldn't wait to poke my eyes with remorse, and I was afraid that I would never see my handsome and incomparable Langjun and my well-behaved sons and daughters anymore, and I shouldn't be angry with His Highness, after all, good times often pass, and I really shouldn't waste it on hooligan bastards.

This letter is not all for show-off, and I hope that Your Highness will think about your own situation after reading this letter.

If you have let go of your obsession and abandoned your long-cherished fate, it is better to have a beautiful woman in your arms and children and grandchildren sleeping soundly at this moment;

If you are still clinging to imperial power and are keen on framing, you may as well stop here and experience the joys and pleasures mentioned in my letter;

If you are thinking about me and missing me, and have never been married, it is better to see the letter and collect your heart, forget yourself in the back of your mind, and go to become your own child, and indulge in happiness.

Life is short, life is long.

I'm doing so well.

I hope you don't have too much difficulty, that's fine.

Teacher and nephew

Qin Buxian

That day, while looking at her so weak that it seemed to disappear as soon as the wind blew, I wrote down the sweet lies she told about these handsome and delicate children. I don't know if this contrast is too strong, in the middle of the writing, I feel like a bird with a sharp beak on the tip of my heart, pecking at my flesh again and again, so that the pain is unbearable, after putting down the pen, I walked out of the tea room, blew the wind outside for a long time, wiped my tears a few times to calm down.

Qin Shutong told me with an uneasy face before leaving: "My husband is not very sensitive to all kinds of senses now, and it is very easy to be sleepy, she is now afraid that she will not be able to speak in the future, so she will always talk to me for a period of time every day, and she will keep talking, which will consume a lot of her physical strength, usually she will fall asleep after speaking, as if she passed away suddenly...... You have to be patient, you have to wait for her to wake up. ”

Xu felt that I was very unreliable, and when I spoke again, I was so excited that my eyes were filled with tears: "You must wait for her to wake up, no matter how sleepy she used to be, no matter how long she sleeps, she will wake up." ”

At this moment, she slept peacefully on the couch, her clothes were not wrinkled, and her white hair was not messy.

In the bronze furnace carved with bats, silver charcoal spits warm fire, and the small lotus-patterned clay pot above burns the sunflower seeds fragrant.

I found Xiaolan, who was still lying in the familiar celadon cup, in the cabinet in the corner of the tea room, and there was a half-temperature hand stove next to the celadon cup. Even though he is getting weaker and weaker. Her senses are becoming less and less sensitive, but she still raises Xiaolan very well. I held Xiaolan in the palm of my hand and weighed it, and I felt that it was fatter.

Xiaolan woke up from the palm of his hand, stretched his waist, his tentacles turned dizzily, the light blue light was still bright and extinguished, and he crawled a few times in my palm to determine my identity, in the end, he reacted that it was me, his body shook a little, the tentacles stood up vigorously, and he lowered his head and bit me.

Beauty sleeps peacefully, the magic medicine is in hand, and the time and place are just right.

If you don't do it today, you can wait for when.

I went back to the imperial capital this time to fight for my life, it was really a waste for a person who did not spare his life to keep the immortal cong, not to mention that the immortal cong in my body did not belong to me in the first place, it was forcibly left to me by this stupid girl in front of me, she did not have my consent, so I don't have to ask her what she means when the thing is returned to the original owner today.

"Xiaolan, I'm here to return something today." I touched his back and smiled.

Three days later.

Qin Buxian, who has immortality in her body, has not yet woken up, but if you look closely, there are signs of blackening at the root of her hair, and the sound of the deliberate collision on the side of her ear can also cause her to frown slightly, which makes me feel a little relieved.

Qin Shutong returned to the mountain as scheduled, along with You Sifang and an old man.

"Childe, I found the person you asked me to find." Tour the Quartet.

The old man recognized me at a glance and smiled very happily in the mountain wind: "Is it because of emotional injury that Childe is looking for me this time?" ”

I laughed, too: "Yes, but not me this time." ”

"Oh? Who's that? ”

"Qin Buxian."

He smiled, squinted and said, "Childe wants to make decisions for others?" Could I tell you more about this inadequacy? ”

I gave him the gold leaves I had prepared in advance: "Sir, I don't need to persuade him today, I don't regret it with her." ”

There are people in the Qiong country who make good use of Gu and feed more than 1,000 kinds of Gu insects, all of which kill people and save people.

Among them, there are two kinds of Gu, one is called 'Si Youyin' and the other is called 'Forget the Boundless'.

The former specializes in thinking about human memory, and the latter specializes in eating human memory.

Envy, from today onwards, you should forget about me as a person.

Life is short, life is long.

I hope that in the future, your husband will be by your side, and your children will be on your knees, comfortable and happy, and you will live as well as you said in your letter to me.