Chapter 90 Anger is a mystery

When Qing Ruifan knew that Gu Lingge didn't say anything, he broke his temperament for the first time and smashed the things that could be smashed in the entire Lama Palace, and the attendants stood aside stupidly, not even daring to come out. Qing Ruifan has always been gentle, and the reason for becoming like this is unknown.

Qing Ruifan smashed the palace gate on the front foot, and Lixia on the back foot got the news and was summoned to the past, and then took Qing Ruifan to the carp pond, and the Lama Temple was preserved. The attendants looked at Lixia with a relieved face, just like a savior. Lixia just smiled faintly, warm and moist.

"Your Majesty, why is this?" Lixia was a little angry in her heart. Qing Ruifan's appearance is simply announcing to the world, indicating that Gu Lingge is not in the palace at all.

"Lixia, Ah Zhi didn't reply to me at all. She really, didn't answer me. Qing Ruifan's expression was a little hideous, standing alone on the corridor, slightly hysterical. His eyes were bloodshot, and there were some wounds on his hands, which were caused by the fine ceramics in the Lama Temple at that time, and Lixia stood aside with his hands down, saying nothing, and his expression was obscure.

"Why did Your Majesty reward Lixia at that time, do you remember?" Lixia shook her head, thought about it in her head, and decided to follow the rules. Qing Ruifan is really stupid at times.

His Majesty was furious at the time, and rewarded Lixia with his grievances against Niangniang, although Lixia was beautiful for a while, but it was of no use to Niangniang. The point that the mother cares about is not here at all. What makes Lixia uncomfortable is that Qing Ruifan always just says that he loves her, but he never really understands.

"Your Majesty has ever known that Niangniang's background is different from that of ordinary women, and the things she pursues are also different." From the perspective of a bystander, Lixia naturally sees things more clearly. Qing Ruifan's difference is not the mind, but the method.

"Lixia, I'm useless." Qing Ruifan vented and vented, and this time he was blocked back by a few words from Lixia, and the anger that should have been there ran away without a trace. I could only deflat, collapsed in despair, and didn't care about the mud and water stains under me.

He has always thought that the most important step in love is nothing more than expression, as long as he can express it well and let the other party know, then no matter what happens in the future, it can be easily solved. But Gu Lingge is so different. Zhijin has asked so many times, but none of them have been successful.

Lixia looked at the emperor who was suddenly in decline, and her heart was also mixed for a while. She could see how uncomfortable Qing Ruifan was now, and she knew where the crux of the problem was, but saying it could only make people feel more uncomfortable. Nothing good.

It was as if something was moving in her heart, and she stretched out her hand, but withdrew it before she could touch the brocade on the emperor's body. This is a mother's man, even if the mother doesn't like it, it's a mother's man, she has no right to touch.

Although it didn't come from his heart, the reward was enough to make Gu Lingge uncomfortable, even if there was no news, but Lixia could feel it. Gu Lingge was not a gentle and soft woman in the first place, and the reason why she couldn't bear it when she encountered things must have been for another greater revenge, and she already had a certain realization of this.

"The emperor should get up first, the ground is cold. It's not good if you catch a cold. Lixia had no choice but to soften her voice and try to persuade her.

Qing Ruifan listened to the caring tone, so warm that he just wanted to laugh. A palace maid knows how to be courteous to the emperor, why can't Gu Lingge learn it? He knew he was digging into the horns, but he couldn't control himself.

No one says that men and women in love are necessarily different.

"Lixia, help me guard here." Qing Ruifan didn't get up in the end. He felt a little out of strength, so he let himself sleep in the snow and fell asleep slowly.

When I woke up, it was already a crescent moon. He sneezed lightly, then realized that he was no longer on the ground and was transferred to a chair in the cloister. When he opened his eyes completely, what was in front of him was not Lixia, but Gu Lingge, Gu Lingge, who he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Zhi!" Qing Ruifan's eyes widened, and without thinking about it, he reached out and hugged the person in front of him, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyelashes couldn't help trembling. God knows how scared he was. In that moment, during this period of time, the vines stretched for thousands of miles, and the thoughts of vigorous growth simply became an ocean, turning the world upside down, destroying the catastrophe, and tormenting him a little bit on his body.

Gu Lingge didn't seem to be angry anymore, the whole person was soft and warm, hugged Qing Ruifan with his backhand, patted his back gently, and softly asked him to sleep again, but in this way, he didn't want to sleep even more, and always felt that he woke up to nothingness.

And that's exactly what happened. Qing Ruifan couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the person in front of him became Lixia. She took the soft blanket in her hand and looked at him with a warm face, he had already determined that he was really dreaming just now, how could Gu Lingge forgive him? How is it possible, will it come back?

"Someone." Qing Ruifan ignored the drowsiness in his brain and stood up, looking straight at Lixia with his eyes. Someone ran up, knelt down and listened to the order, "Send the noble concubine back to the palace." This is more exposed on the outside, and a doctor is called to diagnose the pulse of the noble concubine. Then before Lixia could say anything, he walked outside.

Everyone thinks that the concubine has been in a good position recently, and she just stayed on the edge of the carp pond for a while, and the emperor actually called the best doctor in the hospital. "Sure enough, everyone who comes out of the queen's palace is used to seducing the emperor." Wang Jingchen's words made the teaching grandmother who was standing aside frown. It was the Xiang noble concubine who smiled, seemingly to be comforting, but actually adding fuel to the fire. These two people got together, and it was difficult to teach Mama Xi not to worry.

But the next day, the news came from the Lama Palace that His Majesty the Emperor had suffered a cold. When the Queen Mother heard the news, she turned the page of the Buddhist scriptures lightly, and then sent Duan Xia to send a bowl of ginger soup over, so that he could take care of himself and there was no follow-up. But Yang Li'er and Wang Jingchen's visits were stopped as expected, and the waiter looked at the two of them and turned them away with a cold face.

When the news reached Beicheng, four days had passed, and on this day, Gu Lingge had just listened to the doctor's words and poured down a large bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, his face was wrinkled, and then he coughed out of breath. Yunshuang stood in front of her, trying to tell if she was because the medicine was too bitter and unpalatable, or because of something else. Lan Yi also stood in front of her, with no expression on his face.

"What? Does it have anything to do with me if he's sick? Gu Lingge looked at Lan Yi, and what he said had the smell of gunpowder that he couldn't even notice, which made Lan Yi and Yun Shuang feel that something was wrong. Gu Lingge is a little aggressive today. Although it was a little angry.

"The subordinates don't dare." Lan Yi bent his eyes, lowered his waist slightly, and his voice was still the same clean and clear, "Your Majesty's wind and cold are getting worse day by day, and my subordinates just think that the master should know even if he doesn't go back, after all, his subordinates have the obligation to report the movements in the palace." Gu Lingge couldn't find a reason to refute the wording, so he could only calmly say that he already knew.

No matter what Lan Yi said here during this time, Gu Lingge always looked like he was ignoring, just saying that he knew and then let him leave. Not a word was said other than that. He could only clench his fists, salute respectfully on his face, and then turn away.

Yunshuang wanted to speak and stopped. Gu Lingge in front of him was also really tired, drank the medicine, closed his eyes, and sat quietly on the bed with no expression on his pale face. Let Yunshuang think that she was really asleep. But both men know that there is not.

"Cloud Frost." Yunshuang stood quietly in place, and after about a cup of tea, she heard Gu Lingge shout shallowly. She stepped forward a few steps, bent down slightly, and said softly: "I'm here." ”

Although it stands to reason that Gu Lingge's wind and cold will not toss her to the bed and can't get out of bed, it can only be attributed to her being really lazy. But Yunshuang really likes to hear it. During this time, the situation outside really began to be chaotic, and from time to time the Tatars would let people attack the city, although it was just a small fight, but it was still a bit nerve-wracking to really deal with it.

According to Chu Zhaonan, those Tatar minds were thinking of some strange things, and they would lead cavalry to try to enter the city under the city wall, isn't this obviously looking for death? However, their hindering style of play only hindered the progress of the horses, although the gravel of the trebuchet really killed some horses, but the kung fu of the Tatars and the kung fu of the Central Plains were obviously not on the same system, and their skills of dodging the gravel were really good. So the number of dead and wounded every time is just scratching the surface.

"Let Huyue give Qing Ruifan a pair of medicines and send them over." Gu Lingge still compromised. I was still cold, but I wanted to care about Qing Ruifan. She only knew that she was touched when she heard Lan Yi say it just now. Although the border is high and the emperor is far away, she can still do it by sending a message or something.

"Yes." Yunshuang readily agreed, of course, there was no lack of her own considerations - once someone went to Lin'an, then she could give Qing Ruiyang a letter by the way, she really missed Qing Ruiyang when she didn't see Qing Ruiyang during this time. Although Qing Ruiyang has not given her a clear answer so far, she has always believed in her efforts. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

In the courtyard under the base of the city walls.

Chu Zhaonan looked at the topographic map in front of him, and felt more and more that it was very difficult to recapture your city. I have to say that it is a wise choice for Kuoyuan to choose the location in your city. Behind your city is the steppe, the kind of steppe where horses can gallop as far as the eye can see, and only the Tatars know how many traps there are behind it.

All the dominance of Guicheng is now in the hands of Kuoyuan, and the idle governor only knows to find Kuoyuan when something happens, even if he is beaten and his nose and eyes are swollen, he still wants him to help. After a few times, Kuoyuan didn't bother to watch stupid officials come to his hut anymore, so he simply moved all his luggage to the mansion, and did his own thing every day, only going to the barracks when he was bored, but every time he went, he would definitely be able to hit the nail on the head.

The whole city of Guicheng is more like a far-reaching industry.