Chapter 1539 - Maniac
Li Dongrong ran out of the back door of the Chen family's courtyard, she didn't care about anything else at this time, she just hoped that there would be enough time to reach the inn where Song Zhen lived, and then talk to him about her thoughts, and then come back and return to the palace smoothly.
Who knows, she had just run a few steps when a person flashed out on the side of the road and said to her, "Little master, where are you going?" ”
Li Dongrong was taken aback and almost fell. The man came out of the shadows, and through his outfit and voice, Li Dongrong realized that he was the driver just now, that is, Qiao Zilin's cousin. It was the first time she could see the man's face clearly.
Not good! Li Dongrong thought to herself, but she still tried to be as calm as possible, and said, "I'll go to the shop over there to buy some fruit and give it to this family." ”
The man pursed his lips and said, "Little master, are you really here to see this family?" This family is not related to you, and is not in a hurry to see someone? ”
Li Dongrong didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, she frowned, and said, "Who I want to see, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you." ”
The man sneered and said, "Little master, it's my cousin, if you cause any trouble and want to pull her into the water, then I won't allow it." If you don't tell me your true intentions, I'll pick up Jun Promise right now, and the two of us will go back to the palace immediately. ”
It turned out that this person had been guarding himself, and Li Dongrong was in a cold sweat. Her mind was blank now, and she couldn't think of any way to deal with him.
"What if I promise I won't frame Zilin?" Li Dongrong said.
"How can you guarantee it?" The man asked rhetorically.
"In this way, this is my silk scarf, the only one in this palace, if Qiao Zilin is victimized because of me, you will hand over this silk scarf to the emperor and report tonight's incident." Li Dongrong said, handing over the silk scarf that Qingying gave her to the person.
That person actually saw Li Dongrong showing the silk scarf to the guards in the carriage, and he wondered in his heart, could this silk scarf really be so powerful? He looked at Li Dongrong, who had a firm gaze, and took the silk scarf in disbelief.
Li Dongrong saw that the man had taken the silk scarf, and he was overjoyed, so he said, "You can trust me now, right?" ”
The man didn't make a sound, but he didn't stop him either. Li Dongrong hurriedly ran away from him and went straight to the Shengxiang Inn where Song Zhen was. Fortunately, the road was not too far, and Li Dongrong ran so hard that the soles of his feet were hot, and finally ran to the door of the inn. She gasped and walked into the inn and said that she was looking for Song Zhen.
The boss looked at her and said with a smile, "The one in the northeast corner of the second floor." ”
Li Dongrong hurriedly endured the pain in his feet and went upstairs to find Song Zhen. Li Dongrong knocked lightly on the door, only to hear Song Zhen ask inside, "Who is here?" ”
Li Dongrong didn't answer, first, she wanted to surprise Song Zhen, and second, she was so tired that she couldn't speak.
Song Zhen opened the door and saw Li Dongrong in civilian clothes, his hair was messy from running, panting, standing in front of him, his heart seemed to stop beating all of a sudden. He pulled Li Dongrong into the house and into his arms. He didn't expect Li Dongrong to escape from the palace to see him, and the lovesickness that he hadn't seen for several months was in a slightly drunken wind at this moment.
"Why are you here?" Song Zhen muttered.
Li Dongrong pulled her body out of Song Zhen's arms, reflexively closed the door, and she said resolutely: "Please, don't enter the palace." ”
Song Zhen looked down at Li Dongrong, sighed, and said, "Rong'er, don't you understand that I am by your side all the time, and you don't have to be sneaky like this?" ”
Li Dongrong shook his head and said, "I know, but as long as I am still in the palace, I will still be the emperor's woman, even if this title exists in name only." Even if you enter the palace, we will only meet as concubines and ministers, how can there be any deviant behavior and words? Is there any difference between this and now? What I want is not a reluctant private meeting, but a bright and bright and bright media marriage! Don't you understand? ”
Song Zhen was speechless by Li Dongrong's series of cannons, and at that moment, he saw a kind of tenacity and a kind of wisdom in the eyes of the woman in front of him. He took Li Dongrong into his arms again and said, "I understand." Rong'er, then let's discuss countermeasures. ”
Li Dongrong didn't struggle this time, she snuggled in Song Zhen's arms, and at this time she seemed to have returned to the good times when she didn't enter the palace, and she could be with Song Zhen carefree. Such a brisk mood only lasted for a while, and she suddenly woke up and said to Song Zhen: "I'm going back, it's really risky to escape this time, but I believe I will get through it." ”
Song Zhen looked down at Li Dongrong, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said, "Rong'er, take care!" ”
How many emotions are contained in the word "take care", and the inextricable lovesickness, reluctance, expectation, and sorrow are all dissolved in this simple farewell word. Li Dongrong nodded, then rushed out of the door and ran towards the Chen family quickly. The wind whistled past her ears, and her heart ached, I don't know if it was because of this meeting and parting, or because she ran too fast to bear it. Maybe both.
Back in the courtyard of the Chen family, Li Dongrong stopped and took a few breaths, heard the laughter of children from a distance, and vaguely felt that it was okay, so he calmed his breath, climbed up to Chunxi's room from the back stairs, and said to Chunxi, who was still writing indifferently: "Chunxi, I'm back!" ”
Chunxi looked up at Li Dongrong, smiled slightly, pulled her in, and said, "How is it?" ”
Li Dongrong lowered his eyes and said, "It's a mixed blessing. ”
Chunxi nodded, didn't ask more, just said, "Then let's go downstairs together!" As he spoke, he walked down with Li Dongrong in his arms.
Downstairs, Qiao Zilin had a good time with a few children, and when she saw Li Dongrong and Chunxi, there was no need to doubt it, a few people greeted each other for a while, and then they were about to rush back to the palace.
When parting, Chen Xiu whispered in Li Dongrong's ear: "I, Chen Xiu, dare to say a word, the palace is not comparable to home, you must be cautious in doing things!" ”
Li Dongrong was very grateful, but still smiled and said: "Uncle Chen, don't call me Niangniang, Dongrong is still Dongrong, nothing has changed." ”
Chen Xiu looked at Li Dongrong in surprise and didn't speak. Li Dongrong turned around, got into the carriage with Qiao Zilin, and walked away.
Chunxi stood behind Chen Xiu and said lightly: "Dad, Sister Dongrong has her own ideas, don't worry." ”
Chen Xiu looked at Chunxi and asked, "Was she not with you at all just now?" ”
Chunxi still looked at the carriage in the distance and said, "She and her heart have long flown in the place she longs for." ”
On the carriage, Qiao Zilin asked Li Dongrong, "What are you talking to about that girl?" ”
Li Dongrong saw that Qiao Zilin still wanted to dig out some news about herself, so she said: "She has a distant relative who wants to go to the palace on an errand, so ask me for details." ”
Qiao Zilin pursed her lips, very dissatisfied with this answer, but she didn't say anything, just looked out the window and yawned as the night was getting darker.
This article is the first release of Shuhai ().