She clearly remembered that Duan Wangchen had said that after he rushed into the fire, a beam fell and almost killed him.

He also said that fortunately, God had mercy on him and did not let them be separated forever, otherwise he would never see her again.

Since then, she has decided that he saved this life, and she should stay by his side, treat him well, and love him well.

Luo Jingsheng's face was covered with gloom, and he approached her little by little, "On the night when the Xiao and Song mansions were beheaded, the news that the Song Wangfu was punished was the first to come out, and as soon as I got the news, I rushed to the Song Wangfu to save you." But who knows, as soon as I rescued you from the Song Palace, I met Duan Wangchen, he brought the guards around him, and snatched you who were unconscious in my arms, and ordered those guards not to leave alive.

At that time, I was injured and exhausted, and I had no strength to resist. I just remember that they trapped me, stepped on me, and landed countless punches and kicks on me. I fell to the ground and watched him carry you away. But they didn't expect that when they threw me in the pile of corpses in the corpse hill, I had my last breath left. ”

He frowned, and his throat moved, "Later, I learned that when I arrived at the Song Palace, Xiao Wangfu also received the news that the emperor had ordered the whole house to be beheaded. Daddy, they must be very glad that I rushed to the Song Palace, so I saved you, otherwise I followed them to the reunion under Jiuquan. ”

Suddenly, he reached out and lifted her jaw, his eyes scarlet, "But you know what? Over the years of cultivating my body in Wuluan Mountain, I have been repenting all the time, regretting that I saved you from that fire! ”

"Why?"

Song Qingge looked at him, her eyes filled with tears.

"It was because your father listened to Jiang Hechi's villain's slander that he designed to frame my father, which aroused the emperor's suspicion and ordered our Xiao Wangfu to be beheaded!"

"No, Daddy, he and Uncle Xiao are world friends, and he also said that he would marry me to you, and he would not frame you Xiao Wangfu..."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Duan Wangchen, and the reason for this is naturally clear to him." The scarlet in the eyes of the falling mirror has not dissipated in the slightest, and the chill on his face seems to freeze people to death.

Song Qingge took a few steps back, his face was dead, "Ahem, cough, cough!" A rush of pain welled up in her chest, causing her to cough violently.

Luo Jingsheng moved to support her, swept his sleeve over the small gold bottle on the table, opened the bottle and poured two pills, pried open her lips and teeth, and poured it into her mouth.

She couldn't catch it off guard and coughed harder.

He hurriedly picked up the cup and let her take a sip of tea.

After this set of movements, two blushes appeared on Song Qingge's face, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyes, all of which were coughed up.

"I didn't expect that Daddy would do such a thing... Brother Xiao, I'm sorry..."

She lay in the crook of Luo Jingsheng's arm, the tip of her nose was scented with the gorse on his body, and her eyes looked at him in confusion.

The corners of Luo Jingsheng's lips trembled slightly, and there were some emotions surging in his eyes. He picked her up, laid her on the couch, and covered her with the futon.

"You remember to take this medicine, two pills a day."

He admonished her, and turned away.

Song Qingge reached out and grabbed his fingers and grabbed him, "Brother Xiao, you don't really want to hurt me, do you?" ”

There was a warmth on her fingertips, and Luo Jingsheng was stunned, and the next moment he turned around and stared at her coldly, "You're wrong, I just don't want you to die so quickly." ”

He tore off her hand, clicked on Furou's acupoint, jumped and disappeared into the Bamboo Cloud Garden.

"Miss, are you alright?" Fu Rou hurriedly ran to her soft couch and asked about her safety.

She shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"No matter what, it is a happy event that Xiao Gongzi is still alive, and the misunderstanding between you and him, the slave believes that it will be solved one day."

Although Song Qingge was reluctant to say it, Fu Rou knew a little about her and Luo Jingsheng. At first, she also thought that Song Qingge would be very happy to meet him again, but she didn't expect so many things to happen back then.

"It's my father who hurt Prince Xiao's family, Brother Xiao, he won't forgive me, never will." She closed her eyes, tears soaking the corners of her pillow.

As soon as he left the Hou Gong's Mansion, Luo Jingsheng propped his hands on the courtyard wall, and his heart was full of swelling, making him breathe unsteadily. The bluestone street at night was deserted, and he seemed to be surrounded by a coldness, and his body became cold, shivering for a while.

When Yufeng arrived, he saw that the corners of his forehead were covered with cold sweat, and even the placket of his clothes was soaked.

"Childe."

He called him and hurriedly took him back to Changle Mansion.

"Senior brother!"

At the gate of Changle Mansion, there was a man dressed as a woman with a sword in her hand waiting, and when she saw Yu Feng coming back with Luo Jingsheng who had passed out in a coma, she hurriedly ran up.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with him?" She took Luo Jingsheng from Yu Feng's hand and asked him with a delicate brow.

"Miss, Childe, he may have had a cold attack." Yufeng bowed his head and replied.

"Nonsense! It's April now, and the weather has warmed up, how could my brother's cold illness attack? Reprimanding and reprimanding, she still quickened her pace and walked into the mansion with Luo Jingsheng.

Yufeng followed behind, not daring to talk to her.

"Where did Senior Brother go tonight?" After letting Luo Jingsheng take the medicine and lie down, she walked up to Yu Feng and questioned him coldly.

"Childe, childe, he's gone to see Miss Song..."

It is very rare for Yufeng to have such a snorting appearance in front of people, and there are only two people in this world who will make him like this, one is Luo Jingsheng, and the other is the one in front of him.

Her name is Yun Wu, and she is the daughter of Yun Yu Entropy, the head of Wuluan Mountain.

She frowned, and asked him disdainfully: "But that Song Qingge that senior brother misses all day?" ”

"Exactly."

The rules of the wind returned to her.

She furrowed her eyebrows and urged him unhappily, "You go out." Yu Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly retreated.

Yun Wu walked to Luo Jingsheng's bed, folded the quilt for him, supported his face with both hands, and stared blankly at Luo Jingsheng who was asleep with his eyes closed.

"Why are you so stupid?" She muttered unconsciously.

"Ah Ge, Ah Ge..."

At night, he finally called her name.

Yun Wu, who had just closed his eyes, was called by him, opened his eyes again, and muttered in his mouth, "Ah Ge Ah Ge, I know Ah Ge all day long." While wringing out the towel and wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead, not only his movements were very gentle, but even the eyes that looked at him were very gentle.

On the second day, as soon as Luo Jingsheng woke up, he saw Yun Wu making breakfast in the house.

"Why are you here?"

He got up and looked at her with a furrowed brow.

"Senior brother, you're awake!" With a smile on her face, she ran over and grabbed his elbow, "I made you millet porridge." ”

"You went down the mountain this time, does Master know about it?" Luo Jingsheng was like a brother, forcing her to question.

"You get up and drink porridge first, and I'll talk to you when you're done." Cloud Dance's eyes rolled, trying to change his subject.

Luo Jingsheng shook his head, and there was a hint of helplessness between his eyebrows, "It seems that you sneaked down the mountain again." ”

"I just miss you." She looked at him with blank eyes, and her words were full of grievance.

"You go back quickly." He was right.

"Are you going to drive me back when I just came? Besides, look at the way you looked last night, I also heard Yufeng say that since you arrived in Chang'an City, the cold disease in your body has attacked several times, if you don't stay by your side and take good care of you, I don't worry! ”

She was so nervous that she didn't want to let go of the hand holding him, let alone leave him at this time.

"Then I'll ask the master to send someone to pick you up now!" Luo Jingsheng took her hand away, stood up and walked out.

"Woooooooooooo Senior brother, you are not close to people, Xiao Wu finally came to see you, and you just glanced at you, and you want to drive me away! It's not good for me at all, not as good as you are for that Ah Ge! ”

She splashed and tears poured down.

Luo Jingsheng frowned, stopped, turned his head to look at her for a while, and saw that she was crying more and more violently, so he had to say, "Let you stay for a few days for the time being." ”

As soon as these words came out, she smiled, "Senior brother, don't lie to me!" ”

He sighed, if she dared to say first, no one would dare to say second.

Yun Wu hurriedly served him a bowl of porridge, presented it to him with a smile, scooped him a spoonful, and said to him: "Ah~"

Luo Jingsheng shook his body, quickly took the spoon and bowl in her hand, and drank the bowl of porridge she filled.

Now, she smiled.

I don't know if it was because he ate the two pills fed by Luo Jingsheng, or because he made too much trouble last night, Song Qingge slept very peacefully this night, and slept until noon.

When she got up, she also felt that her breath was much calmer, and it seemed that the medicine given by Luo Jingsheng was much better than the medicine she took in those Jianghu Lang.

It's a pity that when I think of what he said, 'You're wrong, I just don't want you to die so quickly.'" She didn't feel good in her heart.

What happened back then had too many inside stories that she didn't know. Together with what Duan Wangchen had said to her over the years, she was also unconsciously suspicious.

She couldn't tell which ones were true and which ones he made up to deceive her. In the palm of his hand, a layer of cold sweat slowly broke out.

"Miss, the eldest lady is here." At this time, Furou ran in from outside in a panic, holding a basin of water for her to wash, and ran in such a hurry that water splashed out.

"Cheap girl, start up!"

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Rue Xiang push Rue away, and most of the water in the basin poured out, wetting all the clothes in front of Fu Rou.

"Don't be so arrogant because your master is in power!" Song Qingge put on his coat and walked over to help Fu Rou up.

A light purple skirt fell into the corner of her eyes, Jiang Wanyin walked in front of her, with a little contempt on her charming face, "I didn't expect that you still have such a relationship with the son of Xiao Wangfu back then." ”

She finally understood why Duan Wangchen was so ruthless to Song Qingge this time.

"Shut up, don't mention him!" Song Qingge looked at her coldly, she didn't deserve to mention Xiao Yunqi's name. Even if his mind has changed now, the former him is still a place that cannot be touched in her heart, and no one can offend him.

"It seems that in your heart, you still care about him the most." She sat down on the brocade stool slowly and gave Rue Xiang a look, and Rue Xiang immediately rummaged through the cabinets in the room.

"What are you doing?!"

Furou ran over to stop her, and was pushed away by her.

"What you're looking for?" Song Qingge raised his eyebrows, holding the gorse in his hand.

Jiang Wanyin raised her eyebrows, and a trace of cunning crossed her eyes, "It is worthy of the person you put on the tip of your heart, and you still carry it with you, you said that if you let your husband know, how would he feel?" ”

"If you hadn't been for this, how could my cousin doubt my heart for him? This gorse is just a thought of my old man, and I have never given birth to other thoughts, how can you easily use it to speculate and give birth to those dirty thoughts! ”

Song Qingge held the gorse tightly and made a fuss about her affection with Xiao Yunqi, which was the most unbearable for her.

"Master Hou, the eldest lady went to the second lady." The waiter walked into the study, walking in a hurry.

"If you go, you went, what are you panicking about?" If Jiang Wanyin first entered the door, Duan Wangchen still believed that she was the Song Qingge who was bullied, but now, he only felt that she was vicious, no different from the goblins who seemed to be pure on the outside and femme fatale on the inside.

"But the people who came to tell me said that the two of them had a quarrel over there." He said embarrassedly.

Duan Wangchen frowned, so he had to stand up listlessly, walk out of the study, and head towards Zhuyun Garden.

"Thoughts? I'm afraid that you can't forget him in your heart, so you deliberately treasured this thing of love between you and him for so many years, right? I didn't expect you to be really infatuated, even if someone dies, you can be so concerned about it. ”

At this moment, Jiang Wanyin's words made Song Qingge feel like he was wrapped in a foul smell, which was both unpleasant and unpleasant.

"Is it all over? When you're done, get out of here! "She was like a fly buzzing in her ear, and she didn't want to hear a word from her again.

"It's you who should get out, don't forget that I'm the lady that Brother Chen's brother Ming Media is marrying. The fire that year burned Xiao Yunqi deserved it, whoever called you had a fox face, not only killed the person you liked, but also killed your own father! With a smug face, she rose from her stool.

Song Qingge clenched her fingers hard, she gritted her teeth, reached out to pick up the tea on the table, and threw it at her, "You are talking nonsense!" My father and brother Xiao were not killed by me! ”

"Ahh

The hot tea splashed on Jiang Wanyin's body, making her scream, she took a step back and glared at Song Qingge in shock, "You dare to splash me with tea?!" ”

"Who told you to be full of gibberish!"

She also stared at her, and her heart fluctuated violently.

"You! Jiang Wanyin pointed at her, and then saw Duan Wangchen walking in from the door, she hurriedly ran over, and took his hand with a face full of grievances, "Brother Chen, sister, she actually splashed me with tea, how hot the tea was, Yin'er was burned." ”

She rolled up the sleeves of her shirt on her wrists, and it was really red.

"Yin'er, you go back and deal with the wound first." He glanced at her wrist and said to Rue Xiang beside him, "Don't hurry up and take the eldest lady back." ”

"Yes."

Rue Xiang stepped forward and hugged Jiang Wanyin.

"Husband..."

Jiang Wanyin stared at him deeply, and had to let go of his hand.

"Yin'er is the lady I am marrying, do you treat her like this, do you take me seriously?" Duan Wangchen stood behind her, his tone cold.

"Did she insult my dead father and mother first?" Song Qingge replied to him angrily, she didn't turn around, her back to him.

"Do you care about your dead father or Xiao Yunqi?" He was outside, and he heard almost everything the two of them said.

At this moment, she was still holding the dazzling gorse in her hand.

There was a touch of coolness in Song Qingge's eyes, she turned around and looked at him with a cold gaze, "When is it, you still doubt me?" ”

"And what is this?!"

Duan Wangchen stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and snatched the gorse in her hand. In an instant, the gorse turned into a pile of ash in his palm.

He let go of his hand, letting the ash fall from his fingers little by little.

Song Qingge looked at him in astonishment, only to feel that his whole body was weak, "Have you never believed in my affection for you?" ...”

"Ah Ge, do you know how long I've put up with you for so many years? I thought I kept you with me, treated you well, and you could slowly forget about him. If you say you want a name, I'll give you a name, as long as you ask for it, I will try my best to give it to you, but what about you? And what do you do to me?

You have challenged my patience again and again, leaving the shadow of that person everywhere on your body, how do you tell me to believe you?! ”

Song Qingge blinked his eyes and forcibly poured back the tears in his eyes, "What about you?" How much have you hidden from me over the years, don't you know in your heart? That's right, I admit that when you first took me back to the Hou Mansion, you were gentle and considerate to me everywhere, but is this your sincerity, or is it because of the guilt in your heart?

If you really only have me in your heart, Jiang Wanyin would not have appeared in the Hou Mansion, and now I will not let her bully her everywhere! How confident do you doubt me? ”

A trace of panic appeared in Duan Wangchen's eyes, and he grabbed her arm tightly, "Song Qingge, it is obvious that you betrayed me first, but you want to question my affection for you in turn?" ”

At the bottom of his heart, a burst of anger surged up, making him want to rub her into his bones, burn her bones into fire, and dispel the moment of loneliness left in his heart.

Song Qingge smiled, that smile was poisonous, "Then what happened back then, do you dare to tell me the truth?" ”

"Who the hell told you this? Who?! Duan Wangchen was like a fierce beast on fire, and the anger emanating from his eyes was eager to devour her.

"Cousin, you once said that when you rushed into the fire to save me, one of the beams fell and almost killed you. You said that God had mercy on you and didn't let the two of us be separated forever, otherwise you would never see me again. Are all these things true? ”

At this moment, Song Qingge's eyes dissipated, wrapped in a layer of thick affection, and looked at him affectionately.

She was expecting, expecting him to say, "It's true, what I said to you is true, and there is no deception." ”

In that way, she knew that after so many years of affection, she had not made a mistake to others.

"Luo Jing Sheng, by the way, is it Luo Jing Sheng? He is an old man from Xiao Wangfu, he must have said it, it was he who told you..."

Unfortunately, he didn't listen to what she said, and only thought about questioning her.

Song Qingge looked at Duan Wangchen as if she was enchanted, the affection in her eyes dissipated little by little, and a sense of loss arose in her heart, which condensed into her heart and lungs and swept through her whole body.

"You answer me, you speak, speak!" Duan Wuchen completely ignored the coldness on her face at this moment, and shook her body vigorously.

She swallowed the bitterness in her throat and replied weakly, "I have nothing to say. ”

Suddenly, Duan Wangchen was a little panicked.

After a moment, he smiled, "Ah Ge, do you regret marrying me?" What happened back then has passed, why should you bother to study it again, my affection for you has always been true, and you generally don't deceive you..."

He pulled her into his arms, rested his head on her shoulder, and hugged her tightly.

Song Qingge raised his face, hot tears flowed down, soaked into his dark purple robe, and his heart was desolate.

"Okay, I don't care about you anymore about the things before, whether you did them or not, I don't care about you, okay?"

Still smiling softly, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, his palm warm, warming her cheeks.

Song Qingge could see the panic in his eyes, she took his hand and turned her face away, "I want to stay alone for a while." ”

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I won't let Yin'er come over to bother you again." His eyes were full of tenderness, as if he had just taken her back to the Hou Mansion.

After his figure disappeared into the Bamboo Cloud Garden, two more lines of tears slipped from her eyes.

"Ah Ge, I really like you, I really want to marry you, I really want to love you, I really want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Under the peach blossom tree full of petals, the promise that young Duan Wangchen made to her was still in her ears. It's a pity that these words were obtained by him by means that are unbearable.

"I'm going out, and you are not allowed to follow me." Before walking out of Changle Mansion, Luo Jingsheng warned Yun Wu that she was like a follower, and she followed him wherever he went.

"No, your body is not well, how can you go to a place like a tavern with a smoky miasma." Yun Wu immediately hugged his arm, unwilling to let go.

Fang Yufeng came over and said to Luo Jingsheng that Duan Wangchen went to the tavern.

"I'm not there to drink, I'm going to have something to do." Luo Jingsheng was very helpless, what this little girl was thinking about in her head always gave him a headache.

"I don't care, anyway, you can't go if you're not well!" She was also anxious, and her grip on him tightened a little tighter.

Seeing that she didn't mean to let go, Luo Jingsheng quietly glanced at Yu Feng, who understood, and quickly hit her on the back of the neck and said, "Miss, offended." So he picked her up and laid her on the couch.

In the past, if she was so liar, Luo Jingsheng would ask Yufeng to deal with her like this. I don't know if she really lacks a tendon in her brain, how many times she has tried this method on her, and she has never failed. Even Luo Jingsheng doesn't feel new, she will still be planted in his hands.

"Let's go."

He turned back to the wind and said.

Yufeng bowed slightly, and the two left from Changle Mansion.

The tavern was full of distinguished guests, and all the people sitting in Chang'an City were famous people with heads and faces. Luo Jingsheng looked up at the leftmost wing on the second floor, which was the one he had booked, and Duan Wangchen was sitting in front of the window drinking.

"How did Master Hou get addicted to alcohol recently?" Luo Jingsheng walked up to him, and Yu Feng took a fan to fan away the smell of wine from the room for him.

"You're just in time, I have something to ask you." Duan Wangchen looked at him drunkenly, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile of unknown meaning.

"You all go out." He gave the order in a deep voice.

The waiter was the first to retreat, and Yu Feng glanced at Luo Jingsheng, "You can go out too." He spoke, and the wind retreated.

Duan Wangchen waved his hand, the doors and windows were closed, and he looked at Luo Jingsheng with drunken eyes, "How much do you know about what happened back then?" ”

Luo Jingsheng looked at him fixedly, not understanding the meaning of his words, "What does Master Hou mean by this?" ”

Duan Wuchen sneered, obviously not believing his unknowing face, "What did you say to Ah Ge?!" ”

The next moment, his hand was on his neck.

"Master Hou is like this, let Jing Sheng reply to your words." There was no trace of panic on his face, and he had a look that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Duan Wangchen glared at him viciously, and the guards who followed him to the outside of King Song's Mansion back then were all cleaned up by him. He clearly remembered that the guard who sent Xiao Yunqi to the corpse hill told him in person that the person had lost his breath.

Seeing his tepid appearance, he could only let go of his hand first.

Luo Jingsheng stroked the placket of his clothes and lightly opened his thin lips, "Speaking of the second lady, I want to ask the Hou Ye, you asked me to help you marry the second lady, and now this person has just married, but you have made trouble with her, and you come to this tavern all day long to buy drunk, in this case, why did you marry her in the first place?" ”

"You won't understand my affection for Ah Ge." He seemed to be really drunk, and his words were a little drunk.

"Then does Master Hou remember the agreement between us?" Luo Jingsheng looked at him drunk, and the smell of alcohol in his nose made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Duan Wangchen frowned and looked at him dissatisfied, "Jiang Hechi's old fox, how could he not remember it?" ”

There was a hint of coldness in Luo Jingsheng's eyes, "Since you remember, then I will remind you, now Jiang Hechi is more and more appreciated in front of the emperor, if you continue to be so depressed, what year and month will your father's revenge be avenged?" ”

"Afraid of what? His daughter is now in my hands, and sooner or later he will be brought down by me! "A drunken man is always so arrogant when he speaks.

Luo Jingsheng shook his head, called the two people who were guarding the door in, and said to the waiter: "Master Hou is drunk, you take him back first." When he was sober, show him the letter. ”

"Yes, Childe."

The waiter took the letter with trepidation and walked out of the box with Duan Wangchen in his arms.

After Luo Jingsheng, who was discouraged, returned to Changle Mansion, his mood was even more unsmooth. Yun Wu somehow knew Song Qingge's identity, and at this moment she was tied up in Yunshui Pavilion with a bundle of flowers.

"You let her go!" He shouted as he pointed at Cloud Dance. He has always been elegant in front of her, but his face is also flustered at this moment.

Yun Wu was stunned for a moment, then pouted, "I won't let it go!" Don't think I didn't inquire about anything before I came to Chang'an City, I already knew her identity! ”

"Nonsense!"

Luo Jingsheng scolded her, regardless of her obstruction, and after letting Yufeng pull her away, he took off the silk handkerchief in Song Qingge's mouth and untied the rope for her.

"Senior brother, did you go to the tavern because of her, because of her to buy drunk?" Ignoring it, she stepped forward and questioned him loudly.

"Who told you I went to the tavern to get drunk?"

He had told her something important, and sometimes he really wanted to throw her in the furnace and make her go back to the furnace and rebuild it.

She looked away, scratched her head, and replied pretending not to know, "Oh..."

"Brother Xiao, who is she?"

Song Qingge rubbed his arm in his arms and looked at Yun Wu.

Only then did Jing Sheng realize that he was still protecting her in his arms, he stepped back and replied to her, "It's Jing Sheng's junior sister who offended the second lady, the second lady should go back quickly." ”

"I, I'm my brother's wife who hasn't passed through the door, and my brother usually loves me the most." Yun Wu hurriedly stepped forward, affectionately grabbed Luo Jingsheng's arm, and said to her with a smile, his face full of joy.