Chapter 47: I Want You to Talk More
"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao..."Luo Jingsheng fainted in her arms, her pale face was constantly washed by the rain, and there was no trace of blood.
Her face was full of panic, and she hurriedly took him to Changle Mansion. Her feet were covered with rain, and she didn't know how long she had walked until she met someone halfway through.
The man walked towards him, holding an umbrella in his hand, his face was full of anxiety, seeing her and Luo Jingsheng, she ran towards the two of them and took Luo Jingsheng from her hand, "Senior brother, senior brother..."
It was Yun Wu, and the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.
Song Qingge was angry, "Brother Xiao is seriously injured..."Yun Wu stopped talking to her, and the two of them worked together to bring Luo Jingsheng back to Changle Mansion.
As soon as Luo Jingsheng lay down on the soft couch, Song Qingge fainted. She had been in the rain for too long, and her body would be cold and hot.
rushed back all the way back with Luo Jingsheng, and she also ran out of strength.
"Ah Ge, Ah Ge..."Yun Wu just put Luo Jingsheng away, and she wanted to take care of Song Qingge, she really wished that she could have four hands at this moment.
Fortunately, Yufeng also came back, and after leaving him to take care of Luo Jingsheng, she took Song Qingge back to Yunshui Pavilion with peace of mind. boiled medicine for Song Qingge and fed her to drink, and Yun Wu guarded by her bedside.
She had a high fever and needed to be watched over at all times.
Sleeping in a daze until midnight, Song Qingge opened his eyes and saw Yun Wu sleeping next to the bed, "What about Brother Xiao?" ...”
As she spoke, she got up.
Yun Wu was woken up by the sound of her movement, and quickly asked her to lie down again, "What are you doing?" You're still having a high fever! ”
"I'm going to find Brother Xiao, he was injured because of me..."She pushed Yun Wu's hand away, she still remembered that she was seriously injured before she passed out, and even her breath became very weak.
Fear welled up from the bottom of her heart, causing the pores of her whole body to strain, and cold sweats began to break out on her back.
"Senior brother, he has already taken medicine, you don't have to worry about him, take care of your body first." Yun Wu tucked the quilt for her, and her face was still sleepy.
"I want to see him." Song Qingge is still not at ease, they have experienced a life and death parting, she understands the taste of that the most, let her stay on the soft couch at this moment, how can she stand it.
"It's still raining heavily outside, if you want to go over, you can go by yourself with an umbrella, I won't help you over."
Yun Wu couldn't resist her, there was a trace of anger on her face, and she didn't stop her, letting her lift the quilt and walk off the soft couch by herself.
Before she could put on her shoes, she felt dizzy on her forehead and sat back on the soft couch.
"I said, you take care of your body first, otherwise Senior Brother will be worried when he wakes up and sees you like this." Seeing that she was weak like this, and she insisted on getting out of bed, Yun Wu said a few words to her.
Song Qingge lay back on the soft couch and was no longer stubborn. Yun Wu was right, Luo Jingsheng was so badly injured, she couldn't let him worry about herself anymore.
Suddenly, she asked, "Miss Yunwu, can you tell me more about Brother Xiao's affairs on Wuluan Mountain?" ”
Every bit of Luo Jingsheng on the Wuluan Mountain, she wants to know.
Yun Wu thought for a while, and when she saw her weak and pitiful appearance, she replied to her, "It's okay to tell you, but you can't tell Senior Brother that I told you." ”
"Hmm." She smiled and nodded.
"I noticed my brother when he first arrived on Wuluan Mountain, but he was withdrawn and unwilling to interact with us. Every time he finished practicing swordsmanship and taking the master's class, he would return to his room and study the military book and strategy.
I began to get acquainted with him, and once I picked up a yellow satin purse that had fallen from him. On that day, he went back to his room after practicing his sword, and I tried to stop him, but he was in too much of a hurry, so I went over and put away his purse. I thought I'd give it back to him later, but I didn't know who told him that I had found the purse, so he hurried to my courtyard to look for me.
As soon as I came back from my father's house, I saw him standing at the door with his head bowed and his face anxious. He rushed towards me, opened his mouth and asked me to return his purse, the tone was very bad, I was angry, pretending not to return it to him, who knew that he actually moved with me, the long sword accidentally scraped my arm, the finger loosened, the purse fell from my hand, he hurriedly picked it up.
Later, he wanted to help me with medicine and bandage my wound, but I refused, and that's when he was willing to talk to me. Later, I found out that you embroidered the purse for him. He took that purse very seriously, and he had to carry it with him every day.
At that time, I envied you the most, you could make him worry about him all the time. I wonder if one day I'm not by his side, will he miss you as much as he misses me. But during the days when I came to Chang'an City, I saw the way he treated you, and I figured out that no one can replace your position in his mind. ”
A line of tears slid down the corners of Song Qingge's eyes, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Brother Xiao, he really treats me very well, and he has been very good since he was a child." ”
Later, she slowly fell asleep again.
When I woke up the next day, the rain was still dripping, but not as heavy as last night. Luo Jingsheng didn't wake up as fast as Song Qingge, he suffered internal injuries and wind cold, and his body was very weak at the moment, even if he took the pill, he still couldn't wake up so quickly.
"Brother Xiao, you have to get better quickly." Song Qingge, who woke up, asked Yun Wu to take him to his room, held his hand in the palm of his hand, and whispered to him.
His eyes were closed, his face was cold, and his brow was slightly furrowed when he fell asleep, as if he had not let down his vigilance, or he was preoccupied.
Song Qingge gently brushed his eyebrows with her hand, and stroked him several times in a row before his eyebrows slowly stretched, and then she hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction.
As Yu Feng walked up from the attic with the decoction, he saw Yun Wu looking at the sparse rain curtain outside the attic. He glanced inside and saw Song Qingge standing on the edge of Luo Jingsheng's soft couch.
"Miss, it's cold outside, don't stand for too long." He took the decoction and walked up behind her to remind her.
She came back to her senses, glanced at Yu Feng, and then curled the corners of her lips, "I'm fine, you hurry up and bring my senior brother's to go in, I'll stand for a while and go in." ”
She smiled very hard, and this smile was mixed with bitterness.
"Yes."
The wind should be taken down, and it is not good for this medicine to cool down, so I took it in first.
Song Qingge picked up the medicine bowl and fed Luo Jingsheng a little bit to drink. He drank very slowly, almost pouring out a lot of it in one gulp.
She had no choice but to feed him little by little.
After feeding him and drinking the medicine, she handed the medicine bowl in her hand to Yu Feng, and after he took it, he looked out, Song Qingge looked out along his eyes, and saw Yun Wu's thin figure.
She stayed by Luo Jingsheng's bedside for a while, then walked outside and stood beside Yun Wu, "Brother Xiao has been taking care of you in the past few days." ”
Yun Wu looked at her, only to see her side face, "You want to go back to the Hou Mansion?" She asked.
"My cousin is also seriously injured, if he wakes up and finds that I am not in the house, he will definitely come to trouble Brother Xiao, I have to go back as soon as possible."
Song Qingge also looked at the sparse rain curtain in front of him, and his words were worried.
Yun Wu thought about it and felt that she had a point. She and Duan Wangchen still have a marriage contract, if she doesn't go back, I'm afraid that she will be infamy.
"Well, don't worry, I'll take good care of my senior brother." Yun Wu nodded, and she couldn't see the look on her face as the mist drifted in from outside the eaves fell on her face. But she thinks she'll be sad too.
Yu Feng prepared a carriage for Song Qingge, and after watching the carriage go away, he walked into the Changle Mansion.
Fortunately, the rain was not heavy, and when she returned to the Hou Gongfu, Furou was walking out in a hurry, and when she hit her head, she cried, and when she saw her standing in front of her, she hugged her and cried: "Miss, where have you been?" The slave has been worried about you all day. ”
"Don't cry, I went to Changle Mansion. Where are you going? Song Qingge soothed her emotions, and when she saw her anxious appearance, she thought that something had happened in the house again.
"The old lady can't find your trace, so she asked the slave to go out to look for you, saying that if she can't find you, the slave and maid don't have to go back to the Hou Mansion."
Furou cried and cried, her face full of anxiety.
"Haven't I come back? and thou shalt not go out to seek me. Song Qingge helped wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and took her back to Zhuyunyuan.
"Miss, Master Hou, he is seriously injured, the old lady and the eldest lady are guarding you by his bedside, do you want to go over and take a look."
If she doesn't go over, I'm afraid that she will be scolded by the Wang family again.
"Well, we'll get over that now." After she finished speaking, she coughed a few times. Only then did Furou find that her body was a little weak, "You were in the rain last night?" ”
"It's just like this to get past like this in order to escape my grandmother's eyes." She curled her lips and comforted her.
Only then did Furou understand her intentions.
When he went to Duan Wangchen's house, he was still in a coma, his face was very bad, and he was seriously injured by the palm that came to Luo Jingsheng.
"What happened last night?!"
As soon as he saw her, Wang couldn't help but criticize her.
Jiang Wanyin saw it and hurriedly reminded her, "Grandmother, my husband is still in a coma. Wang glanced at her unhappily, and then got up and walked outside with Song Qingge, leaving Jiang Wanyin inside to look after Duan Wangchen.
"After Ah Ge fell asleep last night, my cousin suddenly came to Ah Ge's room, so I got up and lit a candle, only to find that he was drunk. He had a conversation with me, and it was all some delirious words. Later, for some reason, he suddenly became agitated and did something to me, and I couldn't stand it anymore so I pushed him, and he hit the table, knocking everything on the table to the ground.
At that time, I was very scared, so I hurriedly ran outside the house, and I don't know how long I ran until I realized that I had run outside the house. Later, how his cousin was in the house, Ah Ge did not know. ”
Wang sat on the stone bench, his sharp eyes never taking his eyes off her face.
"Then why didn't you come back all night last night, and disappeared for a day today?" The reading in her eyes deepened a little, obviously not believing what Song Qingge said.
"After I ran out, it began to rain heavily in the air, and I had a high fever in the rain, but I was treated by a doctor at a medical center, and when I woke up, I hurried back."
She looked calm, without a hint of panic.
Wang narrowed his eyes, "Really? Thinking about it, she couldn't think of anyone else she knew in this Chang'an City, she just felt that she had nothing to rely on when she went out. If you rely on a little money on your body, it is reasonable to be taken in by the doctor of the hospital for diagnosis and treatment for one night.
"What Ah Ge said is true." She responded.
At this time, the waiter with the medicine happened to walk to the door of the house and looked over to them. Song Qingge looked at him and met his eyes.
The waiter gave her a meaningful look, and it was clear that he knew she was lying. The traces in her house last night were obviously the traces of a fight, how could she, a woman, have a fight with Duan Wangchen, unless it was a man next to her.
However, he didn't say much, just glanced at her, and went in with the decoction.
Wang's mind was also completely on Duan Wangchen, who was still unconscious, and he didn't pursue it much, but only said, "That's it." So he let her help herself and go back to Duan Wangchen's house.
In the end, she couldn't bear the tiredness, Song Qingge and Jiang Wanyin persuaded her a few words together, and she let Rong help her back to Yongle Pavilion.
"Don't think I don't know about you." As soon as Wang's front foot left, Jiang Wanyin said such a strange sentence.
"Then my sister will tell me, what do you know?" Song Qingge straightened the futon for Duan Wangchen and turned his face to look at her.
"Naturally, it's a matter of you and the one who often comes to Zhuyun Yuan to look for you." It's just that who that person is, Jiang Wanyin still doesn't know. But now, she doesn't care anymore, she doesn't want to bother persecuting the people Duan Wuchen likes.
Song Qingge tightened her fingers as she wrung her hands, and according to Jiang Wanyin's temperament, if she knew who it was, she would name it. At this moment, she didn't say who it was, but she didn't know the identity of that person, she smiled, "I wonder if my sister knows that there is a word called groundlessness?" ”
"Yes, I don't have proof yet, so you'd better not let me get your hands on it." Jiang Wanyin didn't want to lower her posture in front of her, but she just couldn't get used to her smug look.
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Song Qingge reprimanded her.
"You! It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! She moved out of her identity as the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion and began to point fingers at her.
"If my sister didn't wronged me for no reason, how could I have the interest to teach you a lesson?" Song Qingge was not to be outdone and confronted her.
"I'll wrong you? It's clear that you are a thief, who knows if you are cheating with a man, or in the Hou Mansion, if it spreads, the reputation of the Hou Mansion will be stinked by you! ”
She had always been like this, and the words she spoke to her were very ugly.
Song Qingge twisted her brows, "Sister, it's really unbearable to say this!" But in my heart, there was indeed a sense of weakness.
Between her and Luo Jingsheng, she has indeed reborn the same feelings as before, but she is still the second lady of Duan Wangchen, and this feeling has become awkward and inconsistent with the world.
"Unbearable? I don't know what happened in your house for your husband to be so seriously injured, you know it yourself! ”
The words she said to the Wang family also deceived the Wang family, an elderly woman, and everyone could see that Duan Wangchen was injured in a fight with someone, how could he be pushed by her.
"Stop arguing!" Duan Wangchen, who was lying on the bed, woke up at some point, and suddenly reprimanded the two of them.
Song Qingge and Jiang Wanyin panicked, and hurriedly closed their mouths and quieted down, I don't know how long he watched the two of them arguing, and he was staring at the two of them angrily at the moment.
Especially looking at Song Qingge's eyes, the fire in his eyes was obvious, "You go back." "It's clear that he doesn't want to see her right now.
Song Qingge raised his head to look at him, his lips and teeth moved, and finally only squeezed out one word, "Yes." Then he turned and walked out.
Outside, there was a burst of her coughing, and Duan Wangchen heard it all in his ears.
"I don't know who I wanted to marry in the first place." Jiang Wanyin had a grudge against Duan Wangchen in her heart, and now seeing him so depressed, she teased him happily in her heart.
"If you want to talk more, didn't you want to marry me in the first place." Duan Wangchen was still angry, and when he heard her teasing herself, he immediately reprimanded her.
Jiang Wanyin moved her lips and teeth, and then stopped talking. He was right, who could explain the matter of love clearly.
But this time, he left her behind and took Song Qingge away, thinking about it like this, the happiness in his heart was a little more.
Standing for a long afternoon, when he returned to Zhuyun Garden, Song Qingge was already too tired to do anything, so he drank the medicine decocted by Furou and fell asleep.
She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she felt that the pain in her body had faded a lot when she woke up.
Furou turned her back to her and prepared lunch for her.
Hearing the movement, Furou came over and helped her up, "Miss, you're awake." She looked at her, and her face looked clearly not quite right.
"Did anything happen after I fell asleep?" She looked at her quizzically.
Furou washed her up, "A happy event has been added to the house." ”
She wiped the drops of water from the corners of her mouth, "Happy event? ”
"The eldest lady is two months pregnant. It was because she was unwell and vomiting when she was serving Hou Ye to eat yesterday, and her husband came to diagnose her pulse. The old lady was happy all day, and even when she let her go back to rest, she also sent a lot of things to the Autumn Garden. ”
Furou said unhurriedly, without a trace of smile or anger on her face, but with a faint trace of worry.
"Silly girl, are you afraid that I will be oppressed by Jiang Wanyin and my grandmother in the future?" Song Qingge saw her concern and asked her with a smile.
"Originally, you were loved by the Hou Ye, but the eldest lady was snubbed, and now that she is pregnant, she may come to persecute you."
Furou didn't quite understand why she could still laugh.
"I'm not afraid of her anymore." She put on her coat and walked over to the table to start drinking the meal that Furou had prepared for her.
"This porridge is well boiled, and this rose crisp is also delicious. Furou, it's only been a few days, and your craftsmanship is growing. ”
Her meals in the Hou Gong's Mansion have always been made by Furou.
"Miss, aren't you worried at all?" Furou didn't listen to her praise at all, but she was afraid that her situation in the future would become as difficult as when Jiang Wanyin first entered the mansion.
Song Qingge bit the rose cake carefully, her eyes sank slightly, "What's the use of worrying, if she comes to oppress me, I won't suffer as much as before, even if my grandmother supports her." ”
The day Jiang Wanyin first entered the mansion, she still remembers how she survived clearly, and she will never forget it in her life.
It was a drizzling day, the first rain since the beginning of spring. She thought that God had taken pity on her, and wept when she saw that the only person she relied on had married another woman, and that she had fallen all day.
She thought that she wouldn't survive that day, but she never thought that not only did she survive, but she also survived all kinds of persecution that Jiang Wanyin did to her in the mansion.
In the end, I also met Luo Jingsheng.
Now, she is not afraid of anything.
However, Jiang Wanyin is pregnant, and she thinks that Duan Wangchen will have a lot less thoughts on her side. But who knows, as soon as Fu Rou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for her, Duan Wangchen walked in.
Furou, who was holding the dishes and chopsticks, almost bumped into his body, and when he saw that it was him, he called Hou Ye and retreated.
"Sick?"
He walked over to her and sat down beside her. Seeing that she was eating so contentedly, he could see that she was not only cured of her illness, but also had a very good appetite.
"My cousin's injuries are healed?" She asked him rhetorically.
"Where did you go that night?" He was anxious to know what had happened to the two of them after he had passed out that night.
However, when he heard what Jiang Wanyin said that day when she quarreled with her, he faintly realized that she had had had many contacts with Luo Jingsheng in private.
"Didn't go anywhere." Song Qingge definitely wouldn't tell him that she went to Luo Jingsheng's mansion for a night, I'm afraid he would be angry.
"Where did he take you?" He didn't give up, and there was a chill in his eyes.
Song Qingge felt that he was making trouble unreasonably, so he stood up directly and was about to walk outside the house, but he grabbed his wrist, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”
"Childe was afraid that if I stayed in Zhuyun Garden, I would be oppressed by you again, so he took me out to avoid the rumors." She said unhurriedly, not caring if he believed it or not.
"Avoiding the sound of the wind, I have a high fever and a cold?" The coldness in his words grew stronger, with an undeniable majesty.
"It rained heavily all night outside, and I was caught in the cold." She didn't look at him, her tone still indifferent.
"Ah Ge, are you blaming me? Blame me for telling you those things that night? He didn't understand why she was angry with him when the person who used her was Luo Jingsheng.
"I didn't." She flatly denied it. Even if he blamed him, would he care if she would blame him? He had already deceived her so many things, how could he care about her feelings?
"Then you don't want to meet Luo Jingsheng in the future, you can't look at him, do you hear?" Duan Wangchen stood up and stood in front of her, and a pair of eyes fell on her plain face again.
Song Qingge looked at him, her lips and teeth moved, "Cousin, you should know my feelings for you." ”
"You are my Duan Forget the dust, I said that I can't see you if I don't let you see you, remember?" He repeated word by word, his voice low.