Chapter 60: You and Time

"Yunshuang, I understand this matter, but you should also know that if the owner doesn't let you go, you can't do anything yourself." Feng Yiluo sat in the main hall of Yunhu Hall, looking at Yun Shuang, who was kneeling straight in front of him, and his face was pale.

Many things are not planned at the beginning, and in the end they have to die.

Gu Lingge's temperament, being able to let her go is really a ghost. Yunshuang had spent many years telling Gu Lingge that she would not leave her, but now it would be very abrupt to say this overnight. She didn't know what result Gu Lingge would give her in the end, she wasn't afraid, but she didn't want to accept it.

"But, I have to go." Yunshuang didn't say why. She just found Feng Yiluo and said what she meant very bluntly, without telling the reason, but she was leaving, and asked Feng Yiluo to keep it secret.

"Sister Luo, it's too late to explain this matter, I have to go. The master still hopes that you can say it. Yunshuang rarely knelt down, which made Feng Yiluo very embarrassed for a while.

"Alright. All I can say is that you go on the mission and you take care of the rest. Feng Yiluo didn't like others to succumb to the most in her life, and she couldn't say anything after watching Yunshuang, who had grown up slowly for so many years, begging herself so much. Kneeling and bowing is not a trivial matter.

Gu Lingge and Yunshuang have never really been separated for more than ten days. This time, Yun Shuang's departure did not know the return date, Gu Lingge must have doubted it, but Yun Shuang had an expression of being beaten to death and did not speak, and Feng Yiluo was too lazy to care.

Yunshuang stood up and walked out. Under the backlight, her back looks very tall, but there is a girl's grace. Feng Yiluo shook his head behind his back and didn't say a word.

Gu Huai, did you really think about the consequences back then? Gu Huai, you created Liulizhuang with your own hands, but did you ever think that all you saw in the end were broken pieces?

Feng Yiluo felt that the strength in his body was suddenly gone. Sure enough, thinking of that man always makes her sad. Suddenly, someone stretched out a white silk handkerchief. Looking back, it's Chang'an.

"You're crying." Chang'an's face turned unnaturally red, and his eyes dodged and didn't look at Feng Yiluo.

"Thank you." Feng Yiluo took the silk scarf, but only pinched it in his hand. Chang'an is a small guy, but he is also a person, a person who doesn't talk much, but is considerate and gentle. It's just that Feng Yiluo has seen too many people, some are amorous, and even more ruthless, so she doesn't need to believe it anymore.

"Chang'an, let's go, go back." Wind Ilo stood up. They decided to go back to Liulizhuang today, and Yunshuang had a surprise visit, but they still had to go if they were booked.

The autumn wind blew, carrying the fallen leaves and flying with his clothes, Feng Yiluo looked back at Chang'an and didn't see it, and Feng Yiluo didn't see something in Chang'an's eyes.

Nine Princes' Mansion.

"Lord Wang." Gu Liangyue stood in the courtyard, holding a long thin leather whip in her hand, and looked at Qing Ruiting who was smiling with a relaxed face in front of her.

Gu Lingge passed a book to her last night, probably talking about Qing Ruiting, and asked her to pay attention not to be exposed. When she got up in the morning, she told Cui Qi to close the door and lock it, no matter what happened, she didn't let Qing Ruiting enter the door.

Both of them know each other's kung fu, and the so-called closing of the door is just an expression of anger.

Qing Ruiting climbed over the wall and entered the door, and what he saw was Gu Liangyue, who was dressed in red, waiting for him with a whip, and his white little face had no expression. Qing Ruiting touched his nose, knowing that it was not good, but he still walked forward slowly.

"Yue'er." He and Gu Liangyue have always been like this, and they can be said to be used to it for so many years. He doesn't hurt her, she doesn't bully him. The two of them quarreled but were also in the same boat through thick and thin, the years were long, and their lives were healthy. It's the same white-headed old together.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Gu Liangyue asked.

Qing Ruiting shook his head. Gu Liangyue rolled her eyes indecently as if she had known it for a long time, and then spoke up.

"You came back late last night, and you didn't call the porter to inform me." The matter is very small, but Gu Liangyue has always been meticulous.

Husbands and wives, lovers, friends, the saddest thing is nothing more than suspicion and the so-called "own experience", Gu Liangyue doesn't like this kind of thing. All of them are not minor, as if describing the mood, as long as it can be thought of, it is the truth to say everything.

"Knowing your mistakes for your husband." Qing Ruiting bent down, hooked his feet and saluted, his face relaxed.

Gu Liangyue didn't move the whip in the end, but just waved it at the void beside him a few times, and the whirring wind did this punishment. It's just that Qing Ruiting still wants to say that Gu Liangyue's kung fu is still improving, and there are two whips that even hit him an inch beside him, if he hadn't worn a straight shirt and no drape today, he might have stirred up and really hit his body.

Gu Liangyue threw away her whip and rushed towards Qing Ruiting, who was close at hand, hugging her tightly in her arms, her head buried in her shoulder socket, and Qing Ruiting couldn't see her expression.

"Husband." In my impression, Gu Liangyue rarely called him this title, except for the day of the cave room, it would seem like the first time she called him that. Qing Ruiting didn't answer, but tightened her hands, her waist was as slender as ever, which also made him feel distressed. Always feed not fat.

"Don't worry." Don't worry about anything, where there is me, there must be you. It doesn't matter if I'm in heaven and earth, as long as I'm alive, you can be heartless, and in this world, I can do anything that makes you feel good.

Gu Liangyue didn't speak. The autumn breeze brought a burst of coolness, Qing Ruiting glanced at Cui Qi, Cui Qi understood, and walked into the house lightly to get a cloak, Qing Ruiting wanted to let go of her and dress her, but Gu Liangyue shook her head, hugged him tighter, and seemed to have finished everything without saying a word.

The two of them, one green and one red, hugged each other tightly in Xiao Suo's courtyard, and with the leaves falling down, Gu Liangyue seemed to have returned to that nightmare. All nightmares have a towering tree, just like all the stories of childhood will carry gods and evil spirits.

The wind is sparse, and the dust finally falls.

"I've seen the imperial sister-in-law." Murong Zhi welcomed an unexpected visitor today - Qing Jingyao. After she got up early, she was very calmly tending to the flowers and plants in the yard, and she didn't know when there was a voice behind her. Murong Zhi frowned, not knowing when she attracted this goblin.

To be honest, she doesn't like Qing Jingyao very much. This man is honest, but he is too aggressive.

"Hello Emperor." The emperor's sister, she can't be too level-eyed. After all, she still has the name of the queen, and she still has to know what to do and what not to do.

"The imperial sister-in-law is rusty. Yao'er came to find the imperial sister-in-law to solve problems today. Qing Jingyao was direct and straight to the point. From this point of view, Murong Zhi can still accept it. Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent.

"Oh? I wonder what Hongu can help? "Emperor Ji's life has been smooth sailing until now, and it is still difficult for Murong Zhi to feel that she needs help.

How can a person with a golden spoon in his mouth have all the troubles of the poor? How can a person who can't even eat enough care if the canary in the cage is happy?

"The imperial sister-in-law knows that the new Xuanfu envoy Chu Zhaonan, right?" Qing Jingyao watched Murong Zhi stand up. This woman is even taller than her, wearing a lake blue mid-coat and skirt, and a large lotus flower embroidered with black thread on the white hem, very plain and elegant clothes. Qing Jingyao didn't expect the so-called queen to dress like this.

When she was a child, she watched the Queen Mother spend an hour choosing clothes in order to get a glimpse of the first emperor. Every time she wears it, she is red, bright red, and the most prominent one in the crowd is her mother. The seeds of the palace struggle were planted in the small heart, and little by little, the hatred was fierce.

But I have to say, Murong Zhi, it's different. Whether this is another kind of eye-catching or simple simplicity, she doesn't know.

"Well, the emperor mentioned it. What's wrong? "Murong Zhi couldn't imagine that this Chu Zhaonan would have something to do with Emperor Ji. These two people, Chu Zhaonan did not mention anything related. And, what Chu Zhaonan didn't say was what he didn't admit, and Murong Zhi was also very clear about this.

"Really? What did the royal brother say? Qing Jingyao seems to be in spirit. There was a sparkle in the eyes, like the kind of light reflected in the sun when the best gemstones were put in the sun, brilliant and dazzling.

"The emperor said that he is a very hard-working person and has brains." Qing Ruifan didn't say it obviously, but she could see the faint appreciation.

Chu Zhaonan is the kind of person who does not do it, and he will do it well as soon as he does it. Although he has been in Liulizhuang for so many years, and the tedious daily affairs have made him careless, nothing is a problem when he is serious.

"That's right." Qing Jingyao was obviously relieved, and her face relaxed. Murong Zhi patted the dirt on her hands, looked at the small white flower in front of her, lifted her skirt and walked to the corridor. Lixia came over and said that lunch was ready. Naturally, the two of them walked to the inner hall.

"Say whatever you want, the kitchenette is still empty." Murong Zhi sat down, picked up chopsticks, looked at Qing Jingyao, and reminded gently.

"It doesn't matter. The things here are delicious when you look at them. "Qing Jingyao doesn't care about what she eats at all, and she is not a person who picks everything.

Qing Jingyao's temperament is so casual that she has a fight with Murong Zhi. If you don't pick food or sleep, you can see if it's right or not. It's true that she's the emperor's sister, but she doesn't have those so-called pampered faults. This can also be regarded as the credit of Qing Haoxuan. Many times in many ways, Qing Haoxuan is a very good man.

"Imperial sister-in-law. I fell in love with Chu Zhaonan. Qing Jingyao thought about it for a long time, and the hesitation between chewing and swallowing slowly was chewed many times by herself, and finally she still spoke.

After a long time, Murong Zhi couldn't explain how she felt at that moment. You think you have a good friend who wants to go on with you for the rest of your life, but suddenly one day his friend tells you that he wants to become someone else's.

It's not a sudden thunderbolt on a sunny day, or a stubborn and persistent wind on the sea. It's a feeling that is hard to describe, the kind of road ahead that is all about your own emptiness and fear. All the plans were completely disrupted, and all the ideals were rebuilt.

It's not that there's a piece missing from my heart, no, but what is it? What is more abrupt and hard than missing a big piece of my heart?