Chapter 139: A Rainy Night is Sad

In the evening, it also rained in Suzhou, damp, wind and rain, and the long night was secluded.

Jiangnan is already wet and humid, and the rain and spring cold for days are almost so wet that the bedding can squeeze out the water, and the cold soaking is cool and penetrates.

Bai Muguan personally boiled the lily horseshoe soup and sent it to Yu Wenye's bedroom, and he was watching the report sent by the capital at night.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yu Wenye raised his eyes and said warmly: "It's raining outside, why are you here?" ”

"I'm worried about how little you eat at night, so I'll bring you some supper." The girl smiled, her face was soft in the dim candlelight, the food box in her hand was stained with rain, and she brought out the steaming lily horseshoe soup and handed it to him.

The silver celadon bowl is not as expensive as the utensils of the East Palace, and the lily horseshoe soup is his favorite food, and it is as warm as her heart. He tasted two bites, found the taste sweet and refreshing, and couldn't help but ask: "Add rock sugar?" ”

Bai Muguan shook his head: "It's not rock sugar, it's brown sugar to dispel dampness." Commander Ling was afraid that you would not be used to the humidity in the south, so he specially sent it. ”

"It's a good heart." Yu Wenye smiled at the corner of her mouth, the haze of her eyebrows and eyes dissipated, and she tightened the jade color brocade cloak on her body, and the silky satin refracted the soft rippled light at night. It was as if her gentle expression made him soften.

Avoiding the burning heat under his eyes, Bai Muguan asked softly, "Is the injury still painful?" ”

Yu Wenye subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but immediately touched his unhealed right arm, and smiled silently.

She saw it in her eyes and said seriously: "I'll ghostwrite for you." ”

Since she was a child, she has strong wrists and elegant handwriting, and she has practiced some men's bold and chic, unlike the ordinary hairpins. And his handwriting is a teacher from everyone, and the pen is smooth, and there are similarities.

Therefore, Yu Wenye did not refuse her, only dipped the pen in ink and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "You try, I'm really tired." ”

Bai Muguan is quite talented, which is reflected in all aspects. After carefully observing his handwriting and then trying to copy it a few times, it turned out to be eight points similar with a little effort. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can hardly see the flaws.

"How?" The girl happily handed him the pen and ink on the rice paper.

Yu Wenye was pleased, kissed her forehead, and praised: "Like." ”

"A few more times of practice must be more like! I'll write for you before you're healed. Bai Muguan's smile illuminated the dampness and coolness of the night, and the powder on her cheeks was like the thousand leaf peach blossoms embroidered on her cuffs, full of innocence.

Yu Wenye stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her shoulders and whispered: "Xiao Sen is quite good at controlling the water in Zhezhou, but there are too many victims, and it is difficult to settle down for a while. Is there a good way to do it? ”

She didn't answer: "Wait for Suzhou, let's go to Zhezhou to take a look?" ”

"Okay." His Adam's apple slid and he was full of affection, "As long as you are accompanied by Guanguan, it doesn't matter where you go." The long night is lonely and empty, but fortunately there is you! ”

"That will be with you for the rest of your life." Bai Muwan smiled sweetly and snuggled up to the crook of his arm, not forgetting to carefully avoid his arm injury.

At this moment, they did not expect that all the crises would come so suddenly, disrupting all plans.

Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out, far away from the dock wall, and so clear and real. Then there was a cry, which sounded like a woman crying, sharp and desolate.

"Who?" Yu Wenye was taken aback at first, then covered his heart, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't stand such a sudden noise.

Hearing such a cry on a rainy night, Bai Muguan felt desolate in his heart, and couldn't help but feel pity, lest he be angry: "The night is hazy, maybe someone bumped into the corpse hanging at the city gate, and was frightened before screaming and crying." ”

He calmed down for a moment and asked irritably, "Is it the last day?" ”

The girl nodded silently.

The cry had not stopped, and it had the potential to resound through the sky, making the rainy night even more sad. And Yu Wenye's face became more and more ugly, and his breathing was suffocated.

"I heard Brother Zhu say that there is a doctor in Zhejiang who can treat incurable diseases." Bai Muguan stepped forward to rub his heart for him, and said softly, "Let's go back and have a look, and we may be able to cure the symptoms left by the Heartbroken Grass." ”

"Useless ......"

After a long time, he gradually eased up, stroked her green fingers, revealing the depression and fragility so strange, and sighed in a low voice: "A doctor can heal the disease, but he can't heal the heart." ”

Bai Muguan was suddenly stunned, she had been with him for so long, she was full of admiration for him, but did she really enter his heart? The answer is probably no. Put aside the superficial dignity and power, let go of arrogance, he is so vulnerable.

"Your Highness's heart disease began at an early age, right?" She asked herself, even though she knew that she couldn't wait for his answer, she still said, "You said that we should be honest with each other. No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to carry it alone, even if it is Coptis water, we will drink half of it alone! ”

The crying outside the house continued, and his mind gradually calmed down, looking at her beautiful face, and for the first time there was an indescribable emotion, called dependence.

He has always relied on her goodness, but he is just ashamed to say it. I always felt that she was young and lovely, and he gave her love, but in fact, it was not.

The thin lips were attached to her earlobe, and the loss in his eyes inadvertently turned ambiguous, Bai Muguan didn't feel ashamed, but instead drilled into his arms without saying a word.

On the bleak night in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind rustled and blew the thin green windows, and even the sound of insects was masked by the sound of wind and rain and cries. Snuggle up to each other and try their best to warm each other, but also to warm themselves.

"Tonight, I will guard Your Highness." Bai Muguan smiled shyly and cutely, took off his brocade robe for him, and spread out his black hair tied up by the golden crown.

Rao didn't share a bed with him, and she also noticed that he often had nightmares at night and couldn't sleep well. When I came to Suzhou, I had to work hard to do everything, and I became more and more thin and haggard.

Yu Wenye subconsciously wanted to refuse: "In the past, it was because of poisoning, and you couldn't untie your clothes to serve the decoction, but now I am so dignified, how can I be tired of you anymore?" ”

She smiled narrowly and said, "Who is uncomfortable?" His Royal Highness's daughter's body cannot be missed, otherwise it will be difficult for the lower officials to die. ”

In his heart, he didn't want to drive her away, and occasionally when he was accompanied by her, he could always sleep peacefully.

When the blue bed curtain was lowered and the candle flame in the house was extinguished for most of the time, Yu Wenye held the hand of his beloved girl and fell into a sweet sleep. He didn't know that all the charm could only stop tonight......

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