Qingrong was originally emotionally complicated, and was immersed in an unspeakable sadness. Who knew that when he saw Song Zhao, that emotion disappeared in a blink of an eye, and only anger remained.

"You, eavesdropping?"

Song Zhao shrugged his shoulders and jumped in, this action was extremely skillful.

It turned out that Qingrong was persecuted by his wife and others and fell unconscious. Fucui is isolated, hungry and holding Qingrong, she will only cry every day.

Who would have thought that the place where they lived was next to the new house, and the imperial guards who took over the new house lived there. As soon as the night fell, the mourning and mourning on Fucui's side was terrifying, frightening the guards next door to think that it was haunted. Song Zhaocheng had nothing to do all day, and when he heard this, he dared to climb over the wall to see, and then he knew that Qingrong was in a difficult situation. quietly invited a doctor, boiled medicine, and delivered food day after day, and then Qingrong was fished back from the ghost gate.

"I'm not in the habit of listening to the root of the wall, but I'm here to bring you food, and I happened to hear it." Song Zhao put the food box in his hand on the table, turned around and pulled a stool to the side of Qingrong's bed, and said curiously: "Do you want to elope with Ye Qin?" ”

Qingrong didn't want to deal with Song Zhao very much, but she couldn't help but not know Entu retribution, so she didn't have much strength to shake her head.

Song Zhao watched the play, and when he saw Qingrong like this, he couldn't help but gloat and said, "Don't want to? ”

Qingrong glanced at him, "I don't know." ”

Song Zhao said with great interest: "Do you want to know my opinion?" ”

Qingrong felt that Song Zhao was a little too enthusiastic about her private matter, and couldn't help but ask him coldly, "Is your opinion important?" ”

"Important," Song Zhao said, raising his head and looking like a person who had come over, "Very important." Little girls and boys like you, who are carried away by love and love, really need experienced people like me to give you a slap in the face. ”

Qingrong looked at him indifferently and didn't speak, Song Zhao coughed slightly, and continued: "Have you ever heard that the runner is a concubine? ”

Qingrong nodded.

Song Zhao said slowly: "Ye Qin, this kid is smart and clever, has good moral character, and is good to people, and he is a very outstanding pillar talent. As the young master of the Zhongyi Uncle's Mansion, it is worth entrusting for life. Nothing good will come of you two, though. ”

Qingrong was surprised, "Why do you say that?" ”

Song Zhao said: "Ye Qin is the youngest in the family. was spoiled by Mrs. Bo and Mrs. Ye, and there are three older brothers on it, so he is a personality who has to compete for a high and low everywhere and loves to get ahead. He likes to help you and stand out for you since he was a child, but it doesn't mean that he loves you. Speaking of which, he is just a sixteen-year-old hairy boy, who knows what life and death promises are. ”

When he said this, he didn't stop for a moment, and seeing that Qingrong didn't want to open his mouth to refute the meaning, he said again: "Although the Zhongyi Bofu is a lord, he is already a down-and-out nobleman who has gone downhill. Although Lord Ye has made some achievements and is very favored, the revitalization of the lintel still has to fall on the Ye Qin brothers. Now the eldest prince Ye Jun is the person of the five princes, according to the trend of Beijing, he can only put his future on the five princes, and he is not very optimistic at present. And Ye Duo and Ye Zheng have not yet competed for the top, Ye Qin, as a young champion, has been favored by the emperor unusually, and it is really commendable for the Zhongyi Uncle's Mansion. ”

Qingrong's chaotic brain was much clearer under Song Zhao's meticulous analysis, "So what? ”

"So, sixteen-year-old Ye Qin may be impulsive, and he can give up the fame and fortune at your fingertips for you. But the twenty-six-year-old Ye Qin will definitely regret it. Let's not talk about the poor couple's mourning, just say that you broke a pair of wings that he originally soared on, and in the rest of your life, how will the two of you face the unspeakable resentment in his heart and the shame in your heart? Song Zhao's expression gradually became serious, "Elopement is always the most harmful to women." If I were him, I would never elope with you. But in front of the emperor that day, even if Zhao Yu mentioned Ling Rong, he must explain everything to the emperor and fight for a place for you. In the final analysis, in his heart, it is the family and himself who are the most important. ”

Qingrong felt a chill in her heart, she liked Ye Qin, the kind of like she once wanted to face with him day and night, but she had to face what Song Zhao said.

Song Zhao looked gloating again and had a hippie smile, and said, "So, you and Ye Qin are destined to be fruitless." ”

Qingrong denied: "You don't know him. ”

Song Zhao slowly stood up and walked to the window, and smiled indifferently, "I don't have to know him, I know," he said, jumped out of the window again, paused slightly, and said, "Your second sister quietly told Ye Qin about your illness and being moved." With that, I quickly climbed over the wall.

After repeated bombardments by Ye Qin and Song Zhao, Fucui was already in a state of shutdown, and after Song Zhao left, she couldn't reply and asked Qingrong: "Girl, what should we do?" ”

Qingrong lowered his eyes, looked at the brocade flower picture on the quilt, and said for a long time: "Take out the luggage, I'll pack the baggage." ”

The next morning, the Shen Mansion had been busy since the morning, and Qingrong could hear the noisy sound of the group houses across the courtyard.

The sky was bright, and he sat neatly dressed in the hall, with a few bags on the square table in front of him. After a day of rest, she barely regained some of her spirits.

There was a very light knock on the door outside the house, Fu Cui opened the door, and as soon as Ye Qin entered the door, he saw the baggage, boxes and other things on Qingrong's table, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I know, I knew you would go with me." ”

Qingrong's expression was faint and she didn't speak, Fu Cui turned around and went out to close the door, and she said, "You sit." ”

Ye Qin was a little confused, and urged: "Time is running out, let's talk about it on the way." As he spoke, he went to get the luggage on the table, saw the box in his hand, and said with a smile: "You still have this box!" ”

Qingrong said: "When I was five years old, I fell and lost my teeth, you asked people to make date paste, I ate it for a long time, and I was reluctant to throw away this box after eating." The things you gave me, even the boxes were carefully selected. ”

Ye Qin's smile stiffened slightly, "What are you talking about, let's go, you don't have to take the luggage, the silver ticket is enough." ”

Qingrong grabbed Ye Qin's arm and said, "Cousin Qin, I don't plan to go with you." ”

Ye Qin was obviously devastated and held Qingrong's hand tightly, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Have you ever thought that you are the new champion of the emperor, and if the two of us leave like this, what will happen to the uncle's mansion and what will happen to the aunt? The runner is a concubine, even if I have the opportunity to return to Bofu in the future, I can't be the wife you are marrying. Qingrong asked him very calmly.

Ye Qin swore and said: "I will not go back to Bofu again, I would rather never marry than wronged you." Qingrong, we've been together for so many years, don't you believe me? I'll treat you well. ”

Qingrong said again: "You and I can't lift our hands or shoulders, how will we live in the future?" You have been in the cold for ten years, and you have gained fame, but since then you can only be covered with dust, have you ever thought about how to spend every day. ”

Ye Qin's clear eyes were a little confused, but he still insisted: "Every day you play the qin and embroider, I practice calligraphy and painting, watch the willows in the spring, go boating and pick lotuses in the summer, enjoy the chrysanthemums in the autumn, and cook wine around the stove in the winter." Life is so long, there can be so many things that the two of us can do together. ”

"Life is so long, it's not a day or two, it's not a year or two, it's decades to come. The livelihood of life is not piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, but firewood, rice, oil and salt. Where are we going, and what are we going to do for a living? If so, what will happen to them? Qingrong said so much, only to realize that there are people in the world such as Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, not to mention one in a thousand, about a thousand years, there is also such a "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" that has been praised through the ages, but in the end, Sima Xiangru lost Zhuo Wenjun in the end.

Ye Qin's face changed, "I...... I didn't think about it so much, I ...... I just want to be with you for a long time. ”

Qingrong was also depressed and sad in her heart, and said in a dumb voice: "I also want to be with you for a long time, but we can't leave without thinking about anything." ”

Ye Qin's expression shriveled, and he sat down and said, "You have thought clearly, you don't go with me today, we ...... We didn't come back again. I will never marry Shen Lingrong, in this life, I, I just want to be good with you. Qingrong, I only like you one...... I," Ye Qin said, choking up a little.

"I ...... I really like my cousin too...... He has been very good to me since I was a child, praised me for being beautiful, always thought about me, always supported me," Qingrong said this, remembering the bits and pieces of the past, and couldn't help crying, "I'm about, I'll never meet someone like my cousin who is good to me again." But, I can't go with you without thinking about anything. I don't want to break your wings and make you blame me later. It's better to hold on to such memories and let's all live a good life. ”

Ye Qin also cried excitedly, "I won't, I won't complain about you!" I will always treat you like a jewel. ”

Qingrong pointed to the bags and boxes on the table, and said, "These are all gifts you gave me, and I will return them in full." The years to come are endless, I wish you well, you ...... Let's go. ”

Ye Qin looked incredulous, turned his back on Qingrong, and refused to look at him again.

"Clear ......"

A silent sobbing sounded behind Qingrong, and she held her back and refused to look back.

After a long time, there was a sound of the door closing, and she sat down on the small stool weakly.

Her beautiful and innocent little first love ended like this, this is not a villious feudal society that does not support free love!

Qingrong was immersed in infinite pathos, and a snickerer sounded out of place outside the window, and Qingrong who was immersed in the melancholy of falling out of love was dragged back.

It's damn Song Zhao again!

Before Song Zhao opened the window and came in, a series of footsteps sounded outside, and the sound was extremely heavy.

Fucui hurriedly pushed the door in and said, "Girl, it's not good!" The wife is here. ”