Eighty-nine, the old man (3)
"Does it still hurt?"
When this question came out, Pei Zhenwan couldn't help but feel a sense of remorse in her heart.
Don't say that this is a topic that is avoided between men and women, and just asking about the pain of others will inevitably lead to pain. It's like cutting a scabbed scar with so-called concern.
Gao Wei's body shook, and his body, which was a little bent, was actually stiff and straight. Originally, when he was slightly rickety, he was only about the same height as Pei Zhenwan, but this one was straight, but it was two inches higher.
Looking at the trace of embarrassment and pain that flashed on Gao Wei's face, his lips opened slightly, and he was about to reply to her words, but Pei Zhenwan suddenly said: "That's it, you don't have to answer." ”
Gao Wei's lips moved, and he finally replied with a smile.
Pei Zhenwan's hand let go, slowly put on Gao Wei's shoulder, smiled reluctantly, and patted him on the shoulder: "You and Agar haven't seen each other for more than a year, it's rare to reunite, let's have a few words with her, I'll help look around." ”
Gong Dao was in the night, with a hint of depression. Thanks to this procurement office, it is busy during the day and at night, but there are few people moving around. Pei Zhenwan took two steps forward and stood in this recess near the palace road.
In the night, it seems to be a little colder.
Pei Zhenwan's hands were folded, and the tentacles were cold to the bone.
Only when she turned her back to them could she quietly feel the wetness in her eyes, and she dared to raise her head to look at the night sky, which had become less transparent because of the winter days, and she dared to let out a soft, quiet, long sigh, and watch the large white mist spit out of her mouth, tumbling and finally dissipating.
Behind it is the sound of Gao Wei with agar.
"This year in the palace, how are you doing?" It's a high, slow, deep voice.
Pei Zhenwan didn't hear Agar's reply, but only heard a few sobs of forbearance.
Gao Wei let out a gentle smile: "In the future, you and Banxia will find me if you have something." ”
It was still a few sobs.
"Okay, don't cry, you have to serve Miss later, so that people can see that you have cried, it's not good."
Pei Zhenwan looked back, and it was Agar who raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face with her sleeve and nodded vigorously.
Gao Wei still smiled gently, looked at Pei Zhenwan, and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I also have to go on an errand, you can go back quickly." ”
Pei Zhenwan looked at the two of them like this, her heart was very sour, but she didn't want the two of them to be sad with each other like this, so she finally nodded: "You are here, be careful in everything." After a pause, "Take care of it." ”
Gao Wei nodded comfortingly, and gently pushed the agar to Pei Zhenwan's side: "Chen Guo's winter is cold, Miss and Agar are thinly dressed, go back quickly and carefully drive away the cold, don't worry about me." ”
After a few quick words, Pei Zhenwan was ruthless, took Agar's hand, looked around, and turned out while the night was dark.
Gao Wei sorted out the books in his hand, and in the palace road, with a trace of still sour smile, watching the two figures disappear, he was stunned, from that smile to a trace of pain. The originally straight body is also a little loose, and it is still a little rickety.
In the night and cold wind, it was still so slowly, step by step, turning away.
On the way back to Zichen Palace, the master and servant were both preoccupied, and no one spoke.
Hurriedly changing back into the clothes in the palace, Pei Zhenwan carefully checked the makeup of the agar again, and there was no redness and swelling for a while, so she walked towards the Zichen Palace.
Wufu was far away outside the Zichen Palace, and when he saw them coming back, he hurriedly called Yunling and Rong'er out, and several people took thick robes to wrap the two of them, and entered Hanxiang Zhai, and there was hot tea and ginger soup.
"After dark, it suddenly got a little colder, and the slaves and maids thought that the beauty went out and wore a little thin, so they specially cooked it and waited for the beauty to come back." Yun Ling moved the charcoal fire closer and said with a smile.
Rong'er also said: "You see that Wufu has been waiting outside the hall for such a while, and his nose and ears are also red from the cold, and Sister Agar is also frozen." ”
Pei Zhenwan looked at Agar, which was still a little depressed, and said slowly: "Yes, it seems that it is suddenly colder, do you have enough clothes?" ”
"Rest assured, the slaves and maids are complete."
Pei Zhenwan nodded: "Wufu is keeping vigil outside at night, I'm afraid it will be harder." Take two more quilts to him, Yun Ling, you can also pour a few more soup women and give them to him. ”
Yun Ling smiled and responded: "Okay, slave and maid, look at this day, I'm afraid it's going to snow tonight." ”
"It's snowing," Pei Zhenwan was a little stunned when she heard this, "It's the middle of winter when it snows, this year, it's really fast." ”
"Will Your Majesty come back tonight?"
Yun Ling shook her head: "Just now Gong He sent someone to bring a message, Your Majesty will stay in Xuanming Palace tonight." ”
Pei Zhenwan nodded: "It's cold, settle it early, you guys go back, don't freeze, just stay with agar." ”
After a few people retreated, Pei Zhenwan was relieved. I only felt that the strength around me had retreated most of it unconsciously.
Agar didn't say a word, silently making the bed for her.
Pei Zhenwan punched the boxer, and finally called out slowly: "Agar." ”
Agar's action paused, and said with a forced smile: "Fang Cai Yunling said that I am afraid that it will snow tonight, and it will be good to wait for the slave maid to pour a soup woman for the beauty." ”
Pei Zhenwan unconsciously, there was already a trace of sourness in her eyes, and she dragged her heavy steps to the bed. Agar was stunned for a moment, and slowly straightened up.
Raised his hand and gently stroked the tips of Agar's hair, and said softly: "Gao Wei is like this, we must be very strong in the future to be worthy of him." ”
Agar endured it for a while, and finally big tears rolled down: "I never thought that he would... Dingbo, how could Dingber agree. ”
As if her heart was burning with a burning pain, Pei Zhenwan sat on the edge of the bed in a gloomy manner, and Agar also had weak knees, so she sat at the foot of the bed.
"He," Pei Zhenwan usually talks skillfully, but she only feels that her words are pale at the moment, "He is also for you and me." ”
Agar buried his face in his hands and wept tremblingly, but he did not dare to make a sound.
But the more depressed the emotion, the more intense it will be, so strong that it seems to be blocked in the heart, just waiting to burst the embankment and gush out.
A drop of cold on her hand, Pei Zhenwan glanced down, raised her hand, and it turned out that tears were also shed unconsciously from her eyes.
Gao Wei, who is so young, is only twenty years old.
Before Fengcheng's accident, she didn't even know that among her uncle's Gao Mansion, there was such a subordinate named Gao Wei.
It's just that in just five years of getting along, it's just that he and Ding Bo recognized their godfather and son, but he and Agar once had a little secret affection. Why, why can he be willing to enter the palace to be a eunuch for them!
For her, revenge is a big thing that must be done, and she is willing to gamble with her life.
But as far as Gao Wei is concerned, why didn't he use his life to help them?
It took a lot of strength to control yourself not to tremble, so that your mind would not be too sad and sad. She also has to comfort Agar, she can't live up to Gao Wei's sacrifice.
Pei Zhenwan put her hand on Agar's head, at this moment, she could only use this way to give each other strength.
"Agar, in the future, we can only use more efforts to be worthy of everyone."
And he said this to Agar, and to herself.