Chapter 69: Winter Warms Up (1)
When the maple leaves are like blood, the red is gorgeous to the extreme, and Qing Rang knows that autumn has come to an end, and soon it will be the winter day she is most afraid of. The Linsu River always has thick ice every winter, and she can't see the sailboats coming and going, even if there are snowflakes all over the sky in winter, but she is always afraid of the cold numbness of her limbs.
Hearing that the winter in Jingshi was also unusually cold, she thought it was time to leave.
"It's cold, you're going to get sick standing there?"
Qing Rang turned around, Yu Zichen stood behind him, and his white look made people feel cold, "Why are you here?" "Outside, it is rumored that Young Master Yu was suffocated in Puqing Temple, and as soon as he came out, he hid in the flower building and didn't come out, which is already a joke in Beijing.
"Come and see you." Because someone scares him that women are often easy to lose weight after being abandoned, and in the days when he was in Hualou, he had heard many rumors that young aunts didn't want to eat for him, if it was really for him, he was willing to bear the infamy of a negative man.
"What do you have in mind?"
"I'm really coming to see you." From Qing Rang's suspicious eyes, he had an urge to review himself, why she always didn't think about him in a good way, "I heard that women live by feelings, you ...... now"
"Are you afraid that I will seek death?"
"Not really, you're not that stupid...... Right? The affirmative sentence ends with the tone of an interrogative sentence.
Qing Rang turned around and reached out to pick a maple leaf, "I don't blame him, he's not wrong, since he chose it this way, I should face the reality," this is the truth, she has always understood, "It's just uncomfortable." ”
"I heard that there are two ways to coax you women when they are sad, one is to tell jokes to make you happy, and the other is to tell tragic stories to fight poison with poison," Yu Zichen sighed and walked to Qingrang's side, "I won't tell jokes, or I will tell you a tragic story?" ”
"I don't need anything." Who knows if his misery will end another life with a sword, she doesn't dare to work on him.
Yu Zichen took Qingrang and jumped onto the roof before she had time to react, "Don't stare at me, it's better to watch the moon and listen to the story." That story also happened on a night with a crooked moon......"
The story proceeds in Yu Zichen's understatement, Qing Rang from the initial indifference to the later compassion, she knows that this tragic story is the story of the man next to her. He lost his father when he was young, and the eldest lady in order to prevent his child from passing him to his name for Proton now, he agreed to the deal in order to save his seriously ill sister, but the road to Proton was far more difficult than he thought.
"The boy couldn't bear to see the fool in a cage and tease him like a beast, so he secretly dug a secret passage and hid the fool in it, but he became the new doll of the gang."
Yu Zichen's expression did not change at all, it seemed that it was really not him, but Qing Rang asked him with his eyebrows, "What about you, what should you do?" ”
"I am not him, and he is not a fool, he wears the brightest clothes every day, and stands in the most conspicuous place, so that everyone should know that he comes from a family, and that he is the star in the sky that cannot be treated casually. But he didn't expect that surviving the proton period was really dangerous, the eldest lady gave birth to her own child after he entered Beijing, in order to prevent him from taking the family property, she bought the maid to poison his drink, but it was drunk by her own son. ”
Although it is also a life, Qing Rang is glad for him, "God has eyes, and you can't just die in vain after experiencing those hardships." The eldest lady harms others and ends up harming herself......"
"Silly woman, God has no eyes, that maid has actually been bought by the boy a long time ago, he knows that the eldest lady's plan is to let people lure his son and treat him in the same way, which is very fair."
Qing Rang's face was stunned, Yu Zichen had learned to be cruel since then, Proton's life should be more complicated than he depicted, otherwise how could he learn to buy, learn not to trust anyone, and learn to kill.
"What, think I'm scary?" Yu Zichen looked at her sideways, and the stunned expression on his fair face made him a little nervous somewhere in his heart, but he still smiled indifferently.
"It's not terrible," Kiyorang reached out and gently touched his smiling face, eager to see how sad it was under this seemingly strong and calm mask, would it be like those scars on his body, "You are not him, and he is pitiful......"
The corners of Yu Zichen's eyes drooped slightly, and he reached out to grab her little hand and put it back on her, "Look, those people are right, don't you feel miserable now, do you?" ”
"Why comfort me?" Not hesitating to uncover her scars, she faintly looked forward to but was afraid of his answer.
Yu Zichen turned his face to look at the moon, "Because I want you to go back to Nanxiang tomorrow, I don't want my Nanxiang to be depressed because of your sadness." ”
Qing Rang's heart was relieved, this was like his answer, and she also looked at the moon, "Then when will you go back?" ”
"I'll go back when you want me to." Yu Zichen's face suddenly approached, and Qing Rang chuckled in her heart, but then she began to worry because of the evil smile on the corner of Yu Zichen's mouth, and sure enough, the man suddenly jumped off the roof and left, "Think about how to get down, save you from thinking nonsense this night." ”
"Don't think about it, I'll jump right now!"
Yu Zichen was just about to laugh at her and say a big thing, when he saw her stand up and take a step towards the edge, she was about to jump down with her arms outstretched, it didn't look like a fake at all, Yu Zichen climbed on her legs, turned around and caught her body with both arms, but she smiled proudly in her arms with a frightened face, and he liked to see her smile the most.
After settling down, Yu Zichen had no intention of letting her down, and Qingrang felt uneasy, "You won't put me on again, right?" ”
"It's too cold in Nanxiang in winter, remember to pick me up as soon as possible to go back to warm up."
Qing Rang's cheeks turned red, and he struggled to break free from his embrace, "Dengzi, go back to your flower building." With that, he lifted his dress and went back to the house.
In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the Yu family packed their luggage and left Beijing, on the city tower, a touch of Xuanyi stood with their hands behind their backs, watching the carriage swaying, thinking about what kind of face it was in the car, and finally the sun rose, and the beauty disappeared without a trace, he took off the flute from his waist, and a song of the Hundred Flowers Festival was still there that night.
That night, he sold the marriage event as a bargaining chip, and his last request was to see her dancing, so someone dressed him up as Fang Shijie, and he never forgot his promise, just in a way he knew she didn't know.