There is still a way.

Reluctance to try.

These two sentences are linked, doesn't she really want Liang Yuejing to get better at all?

But that's not how it is, no!

Sixteen years ago.

At that time, Liang Yuejing was only five years old, and Liang Yueheng was only three years old, and they were still children, but that time was another nightmare, a.... A nightmare that Madame Liang will never forget.

"Ah!!h

The night was dark, starless and moonless, black enveloped the whole land, and with the usual scream, the night was no longer silent.

In the southeast corner of Xizhou City, a large cluster of flames scurried, and the tongue of fire jumped up and down, sometimes flying from the sky, sometimes opening teeth and dancing claws. The Xishui River, which is close to the alley of the Liang family, is boiling.

Night, no longer dark.

But it's really not beautiful.

Because this is not an annual fireworks display that only exists during the Spring Festival, but a disaster.

"Mother!"

The people in the courtyard fled in all directions, and Mrs. Liang escaped from the burning house with her young child in her arms, but

In the house, there is also a child.

No one stopped because of the cry for help from the child in the room, because if it was only for a moment, it was very likely that it would be burned by the flames and engulfed in the flames. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

The maids and the servants stumbled outside, some of them had already brought water, but the splashing water was drenched in the firelight, and it instantly turned into steam and mist.

It's useless ....

They've been there.

And it just so happened that at that time, Master Liang was not at home when he went out to do business, so only Mrs. Liang could preside over the overall situation, but ......

Since the fire spread, after the people were busy, there was no shadow of Mrs. Liang.

At first, no one noticed, but later, I don't know who said, "Quick, go and tell Madame to leave with Gongzi Jing and Gongzi Heng, here.... Not anymore! ”

Only then did everyone realize that Mrs. Liang had disappeared.

But there is a girl who is still faintly listening, and the cry of a child in the room is already very weak...... or did she hear it wrong? The maid was puzzled.

"Madame is gone!"

I don't know which little guy shouted, and the entire Liang Mansion, which was surrounded by firelight, suddenly became noisy.

"Madame won't run out, will she?!"

"Have you seen it?"

"There are children in there!"

"It's Mr. Jing!"

"How is it possible, it won't...."

"It's the voice of Mr. Jing, I recognize..."

Everyone was silent, and the nurse who had been serving Jing Gongzi since he was born said so, that is, ......, eight or nine are not far from ten.

"Is it only Gongzi Jing?"

Someone asked worriedly and confusedly.

"Listen to the voice, it's a child."

"I don't know if Madame is still in there, and I didn't hear Heng Gongzi crying."

"Just now I was there in the Bishui Pavilion, it seems.... I saw Madame, and she hugged Heng Gongzi ......," said a maid uncertainly.

In this case, she was really not sure if she was looking at the wrong eye.

If what she saw in Bishui Pavilion was really Mrs. and Master Heng, then ...... She looked in the direction of the Bishui Pavilion, and it was empty.

……

……

With the blood sacrifice of the main palace, are you really, sitting firmly?

Si Qing.

The blood-stained painting of the country and the mountains is finally defeated by a little cinnabar between her eyebrows.

Qing Ziheng.

……

"Congratulations, and ...... Amusing! On the soft couch in the main hall of Hyunqing Palace, sixteen-year-old Si Qingwan played with the green silk in his ears, a smile seemed to be absent at the corner of his mouth, his lips were red, and his smile was crazy.

It seems that this is so delicate, that person can't sit still, because she is back again!

Qi Huan, who had just come back from folding peach blossoms outside, bumped into that smile, and his heart palpitated, what kind of smile was that?! It's cold, it's terrifying, it's as cold as a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of hell.

Qi Huan shook his head violently, he must have seen it wrong! How could His Highness be such a gentle person, laughing so horribly! I must have just listened to some ghost stories told by those little inner supervisors and hallucinated!

Let's just say, that kind of scary and unfounded nonsense shouldn't be heard at all.

"Your Highness, it's all right outside, why don't you go out and bask in the sun?" Qi Huan walked to the window and inserted the freshly broken peach blossom branch into the blue and white porcelain vase, while tilting his head and looking at Si Qing with a smile.

A few days ago, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, after the ceremony, the next day Si Qing had a high fever and was sick in bed and unconscious, and he woke up today and his bones were still soft, and it was comfortable to lie down, but the imperial doctor also said before leaving, and it would be better to go out and walk more.

Today is a sunny day, the wind is soft, basking in the sun and distracting your heart, it is much more comfortable than being stuffy in the temple.

"If Huanhuan is busy, he can accompany the palace to wander around, but he can also take a walk." Si Qing smiled and turned over, blinking a pair of black and clear eyes like elk, full of expectation.

But I couldn't help but feel a trace of sourness in my heart, I haven't seen you for a long time, my best Qi Huan.

In the previous life, Qi Huan died so early that she couldn't remember what year it was, but she still remembered very clearly that Qi Huan died because of her...... It's painful, it's dead...... It's miserable, and it's something she can't forget anyway.

Qi Huan was stunned, accidentally broke a peach blossom branch with a snap, and looked at Si Qing suspiciously: Your Highness, what's wrong?

His Royal Highness has always called her Qi Huan before, and he has never stuck to her like he did today.

Moreover, His Highness was in ...... just now Are you coquettish to her?!

This is even more shocking than five thunderbolts!

Whether she was flattered or overly frightened couldn't tell, Qi Huan only felt that her brain was buzzing non-stop, and her thinking couldn't function normally, she was stunned, and she didn't even notice that the broken peach blossom branch in her hand fell to the ground.

"Poof!" Si Qing smiled and broke the strange atmosphere of silence, "Bengong is joking, pack up and go out for a walk with Bengong, the house is also weird." ”.. <

"Oooh!" Qi Huan nodded politely, roughly cleaned up the things on the flowers, wiped his hands around his waist, and kept up with his boss with a smile and unhurried steps.

Si Qing walked in front with his hands in his hands, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a smile as gentle as the March breeze, walked to the red-roofed pavilion in the middle of the lake, and opened his arms to face the warm lake breeze, so uncomfortable.

Such a day is sparse and ordinary, shallow and faint without waves, and the memory seems smooth and comfortable because of this, but the reflection is not profound.

It can be said that in her life, the memories of the first eighteen years are not worth the memories of the next eight years, which makes her so unforgettable.

Since God has given her a chance to do it again, then she is doing her best to protect the people she cares about and keep what she deserves!

As for that person's country, she naturally deserves it!