192:Relief (Seven Thousand)

"The old slave just heard the conversation between Childe and Miss." The nurse said, looked at Wanxi, and continued: "The old slave is still the same sentence, if the young lady wants to stay by the son's side for a long time, it is better not to think too much." ”

"Nurse, I won't annoy him!" Maybe fate is destined, he really has no fate with her, as long as he can see him and not be bored by him, it's good!

The nurse raised her left hand, gently patted Wanxi's slender hand on her right arm, and sighed: "So the nurse can rest assured!" ”

After a while, the figures of the master and servant walked farther and farther until they disappeared at the bend of the path.

In the Star Moon Palace.

Ling Wushuang fell asleep, and two days had passed.

On this day, the sun was shining, shining through the screen window, shining into the room, Ling Wushuang's eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembled slightly, and immediately a warm male voice sounded in her ears: "Shuang'er, you are awake!" Nanfeng finished checking Ling Wushuang's pulse, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and that smile was as warm as the rising sun, making people look uncomfortable.

Where is she? Twins? Is that him?

Is he calling her? Who allowed him to call her that?

Has he forgotten the deception he had made about her? The hands placed at his side gradually clenched into fists, and then the beautiful eyes slowly opened, "Xuanyuan Mo, who allowed you to call me like this?" Nanfeng frowned, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a wry smile, and said, "Shuang'er, I am Brother Nanfeng." ”

Ling Wushuang blinked, looked at Nanfeng, and asked, "I'm in the Star Moon Palace?" ”

"Hmm." Nanfeng nodded and explained: "Lord Lu wants to take you back to the palace, I was worried that you would be emotional when you woke up, so I took it upon myself to take you back to Xingyue Palace." As Nanfeng spoke, he saw Ling Wushuang sit up and said softly, "Is the child okay?" With his slender hand caressing his abdomen, Ling Wushuang looked at the south wind.

"The child is fine, the injuries on your body have basically healed in the past two days!" Ling Wushuang heard Nanfeng say this, and smiled slightly, "You've been tired for the past two days. ”

Nanfeng shook his head and said softly, "What I didn't do, it was the four shadows who carefully served you, so that the whip wounds on your body healed extremely well." Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and looked around the room, but did not find the figure of the four shadows, Nanfeng saw this, and said: "I will give you a pulse, knowing that you will wake up today, the four shadows heard the good news, and hurriedly went to the hot spring in the apse to take care of it for you, so that you can wash away the bad luck on your body." ”

"It's time for me to wash up."

"The four shadows of the meal have just been placed on the table, and it is still hot, so it's not too late for you to use it." Seeing that Ling Wushuang put on embroidered shoes, he was about to step out of the inner room, and Nanfeng was busy.

Ling Wushuang nodded and walked to the table, "You can sit down and use some together!" Raising the chopsticks, Ling Wushuang turned to Nanfeng, who smiled and said, "I've already used it, eat it quickly, otherwise the baby will protest!" The first time he said such unstable words, Nan Feng's face was really a little embarrassed, but seeing Ling Wushuang's smile on his face because of his words, Nan Feng felt that he was willing to let him say a few more witty words like that.

"Master, you should wake up, right?" Qing Ying stood under the peach blossom tree with a dress as white as snow in both hands, and asked the three Snow Shadows who were busy.

Huaying stopped what he was doing, glanced at Qingying, and said, "Nanfeng Gongzi's medical skills, can't you believe it?" Qingying shook his head, and Huaying said again: "The South Wind Boy said that the master is about to wake up, and there will be no mistakes, I estimate that the master will be using the food we have prepared, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he will definitely come here to bathe." ”

"It's so beautiful, I want to bubble here too!" The Phantom looked at the peach blossom grove planted around the hot spring and sighed.

Qingying rolled his eyes at the phantom and said, "What you think is really beautiful, this hot spring, but only the palace master can enjoy it, if you want to be admonished by the master, go into the water and try it." The Phantom didn't take Qingying's eyes seriously, and smiled charmingly: "I don't dare, but if we say hello to the master, the master will definitely allow us to enjoy it here." ”

"Humph! I'm waiting to see your dreams come true! Qingying snorted coldly and sat down on the stone bench beside him.

Peach blossoms, falling without wind, like colorful butterflies, fluttering around.

"Shuang'er, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." Ling Wushuang had eaten, and when she was about to get up, Nanfeng's voice came into her ears, so Ling Wushuang sat down again, raised his eyes to look at Nanfeng, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it." "Brother Nanfeng, she can't call him, even if she originally called him Brother Nan, it is also a little difficult for her to evoke at this moment.

It's not that she has a cold temperament and can't tell the good from the bad, but she doesn't have the extra energy to think about anything else now.

Keeping a little distance from him is not for his own good.

Nanfeng sat down opposite Ling Wushuang, looked at Ling Wushuang, and said seriously: "Regarding the matter between you and Prince Lu, Siying has already told me a rough idea. Ling Wushuang lowered his eyes and did not speak, Nanfeng held back the sourness and pain in his heart, and continued: "Prince Lu really likes you, he deceived you, it was his fault, however, he did not do this to you because he did not trust you. I think he should just want to protect you. Maybe his approach is a little too self-righteous for you, but as a man, he will never allow the woman he loves to be in any danger. ”

In the quiet inner room, only the voice of the south wind came out word by word: "Moreover, the identity of the owner of Qingfeng Mansion is full of blood and killing, he doesn't tell you this, I'm afraid that after you know the truth, you will hate him in the dark, or be afraid of him, so he dragged on day after day, until you found out the clues, so that you can't accept the fact that you have been deceived for a while." ”

The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he still didn't say a word.

Sighing, Nanfeng's eyes were heavy, and he said: "I don't know which mother concubine is since I was a child, he stayed in the deep palace when he was young, without any support, without pretending to be stupid, can he live until now?" If you think about it, it's not difficult to figure out the hardships he did, a normal man, who wants to be called by a fool and a fool when he has nothing to do, and everyone can be bullied and scolded, if the man is not tough enough and not careful enough to do things, even if he didn't die at the hands of others when he was a child, when he grows up, I'm afraid he will die tragically on the street, and no one cares. The royal family is already weak, it is the blessing of Prince Lu to meet you, I stayed by his side for a few days, it is not difficult to see his affection for you, that time, he is stupid, he does not hide his kindness to you, not to mention him who is sane and clear? ”

"I'm in turmoil." Ling Wushuang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and whispered, Nanfeng said, "Forgive him, don't torture each other because of those inconsequential things." In the past two days, his life is probably not easy, think about it! With that, Nanfeng got up and walked out of the inner room.

When he said such a thing, the pain in his heart was known only to him.

However, what else could he say if he didn't say that?

Seeing her sad and painful, he was also sad and painful.

can let her see her heart clearly through his mouth and return to her lover happily, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his love!

If you love her, you will make her happy, but if you do that, his heart hurts and hurts.

"Hui Niang has seen the South Wind Child!" Hui Niang had been guarding the door of Ling Wushuang's inner room, and when she saw Nanfeng walking out, she hurriedly gave a salute. Nanfeng nodded slightly, and ordered: "The palace master has already eaten the meal, you serve her to bathe in the hot spring!" ”

"Yes."

Hui Niang answered and walked to the inner room.

"Palace Master!" Ling Wushuang heard the conversation between Hui Niang and Nanfeng just now, so when Hui Niang's voice sounded indoors, Ling Wushuang had already stood up and said in a soft voice: "You lead the way in front, and I will walk by myself." ”

"Yes." Hui Niang nodded and led Ling Wushuang out of the inner room, "Palace Master, there are some things that Hui Niang said, which may be out of proportion, but Hui Niang still wants to say it and listen to the Palace Master." As she walked, Hui Niang whispered to Ling Wushuang: "Nanfeng Gongzi's words are very right, Prince Lu is a good one, Hui Niang doesn't want to see the palace master and the old palace master, suffering for the rest of her life because of some trivial things." ”

Ling Wushuang frowned, and the expression on his face became stagnant for a moment. However, Hui Niang walked in front and didn't see it, and continued to whisper: "Regarding the death of the old palace master, if you really want to investigate the murderer behind the scenes, it must be the people of the Daqi royal family." Therefore, the palace master must stop resenting Lord Lu. ”

Why did everyone say good things for him? Is he really that good? Ling Wushuang asked himself in his heart.

As a result, a voice sounded in her heart, and said to her loudly: "Don't you know if he is good or not?" Before I knew you, everything he suffered, you didn't hear Qingying mention it, after knowing you, he rushed into the palace to save you in order not to be bullied by the queen, at that time, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was, have you been moved? Yes, you're impressed, aren't you? After the wedding, I heard Qingying say that you like to eat steamed buns, he got up early, regardless of the cold, ran a long way, and bought the buns back for you, and in order to prevent the buns from getting cold, he tightly protected the buns on his chest with his sleeve robe, causing him to choke enough by the cold wind. ”

Say no more, stop talking! Ling Wushuang paused, holding his head in his hands and shaking vigorously.

"Why didn't I say it? If you don't say anything, I'm afraid that you will continue to be stubborn, and you will suffer him, and you will suffer. He conceals his identity, but as long as you think about it carefully, whenever someone targets you, he will use another identity to help you teach that person a lesson, and even stain his hands with blood and destroy that person's family, such a man, you don't like it, don't love it, there will be women, struggling to like it, to love him! ”

He Fu Bloody Case was done by him; In the battle of Songshan, the prince of Great Qi said that he would kill him for a shame, and he did it for her.

Ling Wushuang was refuted again and again by the voice in his heart, and his mind instantly became a lot clearer.

Her hands were stained with blood for him.

In the same way, he did it for her.

Should he be forgiven? Ling Wushuang followed Hui Niang's footsteps and asked himself again.

"Fool, surely forgive him! If you continue to toss, with his infatuation with you, you will definitely become depressed. In this way, will not those who want to put him to death succeed in their plot! The voice in his heart gradually faded away, and Ling Wushuang's figure had already arrived at the location of the hot spring.

She told herself, let her think again.

"The slave and maid Qingying (Snow Shadow, Phantom, Flower Shadow) have seen the master!" When the four shadows saw Ling Wushuang, they all looked excited, Ling Wushuang nodded "um", and his eyes glanced around.

In the hot spring pool, the milky white mist is silent, the peach blossoms bloom, and the wind falls, like red rain.

On the ground, in the pool, spread out a thick layer, like a colorful tapestry.

Hearing the sound of gurgling water, Ling Wushuang's gaze looked towards the source of the sound. It turns out that this hot spring was brought in from outside the peach forest, and the tinkling sound was caused by the slight splash of water from the spring water through a special pipe and into the pool.

The sound of tinkling water splashes makes this peach blossom forest more and more quiet and abnormal, and the spring water is clear to the bottom, except for the red petals falling on the water surface, there is nothing else.

The mist lingered, like a huge veil rising in the pool, hazy, and people were in it, as if they were in a fairyland.

Ling Wushuang was dressed in white*, and she entered the water lightly, like a peach blossom fairy when she landed, and she was extremely beautiful, even if she was described by words like "Alluring the country and the city", "peerless beauty", it was not perfect.

The four shadows are stupid, and Huiniang is also stupid.

For the stunning gaze that fell on her, Ling Wushuang was calm, but he didn't see it.

She knows her beauty, but this beauty is just a skin, not worth showing off. Slowly took off the hairpin, the hair slowly spread out, spread on the surface of the water, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the petals that fell without wind fell even more, sprinkled, wanton dance, fell all over her shoulders.

Dazzlingly white and intoxicatingly red, Ling Wushuang let the falling petals dance enchantingly around her. She looked up at the warm sun hanging in the sky, stretched her eyebrows, gently put her right hand on her abdomen, and opened her lips silently: "Baby, you are so brave!" You say, should we forgive your daddy? And the scars on her body that were whipped by King Li, indeed, as Nanfeng said, had scabbed over and were almost healed.

Looking at the whip marks, Ling Wushuang's left hand tightened: "Xuanyuan Qing, one day, I will make your life worse than death!" ”

The warm sun penetrated the peach forest, tore a line of water vapor rising from the spring, and quietly sprinkled it on her, revealing a brilliant colored light.

This brilliant colored light, accompanied by the rain of flowers in the sky, surrounded her and danced smartly. After a long time, she finished bathing, and stood on a boulder, the water splashed everywhere, and the white* that clinged to her delicate body showed her beautiful lines perfectly. Drops of water drip from the hair and on the clothes, like pearls.

The wind was blowing, the petals were falling, and she floated to another boulder by the spring with a light tiptoe, and took the change of dress handed over by the four shadows, and dressed neatly in an instant. On the white snow-like dress, there are many blue lotus petals, which makes her whole person very elegant and noble, and her elegance is peerless.

The blue sky, the splash of the spring water, stirring up the flowing light, and dyed the color of peach blossoms, is delicate and charming. She stood on the boulder, her beautiful eyes closed gently, and her arms stretched out, as if she wanted to absorb the aura emitted by all things in this heaven and earth. The sunlight pierced through the clouds, and then completely removed the mist rising in the forest, causing dazzling colored light to overflow on the water, making her beautiful face look so unreal, as if she was the god who completed the creation of species between heaven and earth at the moment of the formation of the world, and finally became drunk in her masterpiece.

It is like the highest level of immortal venerable in the heavenly realm, the joy and pleasure that the living beings in the world have; Or the sorrows and tribulations they endured had nothing to do with her.

No, there is a personal joy, joy, sorrow, and tribulation that has to do with her, and that person is none other than the lover who has been with her all her life.

Retracting his arms, the flower rain is still vividly sprinkled.

Dancing for her, as if their lives were for her.

After a long time, Ling Wushuang turned to look at the four shadows, wearing a white dress, with infinite elegance.

Standing in the red sky, she is amazingly beautiful, so beautiful that everything floats under her feet.

However, the expression on her beautiful face could not be more indifferent. With a flick of her sleeves, the rain of red flowers around her quietly dispersed, and suddenly, the snow-like dress was dusty.

I don't know when, the hair on her head has been curled in a simple bun, hanging down behind her, dancing lightly.

"Master!" Snow Shadow came back to his senses from Ling Wushuang's ointment, waved his hand and said: "Jing Anhou led the army to Beijing yesterday, the emperor set up a luxurious dinner in the palace in order to reward the soldiers, and announced that in two days, the prince will be decided in the early court, so do we have to continue to implement the original steps planned?" ”

Two days later, tomorrow.

Ling Wushuang stood with his hands in his hands, twisted his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "Execute according to the original plan!" ”

"Yes!" Snow Shadow replied.

Ling Wushuang said again: "Qingying will stay here and accompany me for a few more days, and after the three of you are busy with everything tonight, you will go back to the palace to take care of the prince and the county lord of Qingyang!" "Since he has chosen to forgive, there is no need to let him be in the pain of losing her all the time, Prime Minister Ke, the queen, Xuanyuan Qing, and Concubine Rong and other wicked people have not been removed, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to cover everything, and since ancient times, it is easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, she can't ignore him.

However, if she wants to treat him as before, the hurdle in her heart, she can't get over it for a while.

Maybe after a while, they will be back to normal!

Ling Wushuang sighed in his heart.

It was wrong for him to deceive her, however, standing in his position, he had to do that, understand him, yes, she had to understand him. As for her mother's death, she was too stubborn to count everything on his head, and the real enemy was not him, but someone who was far away in the Great Qi Palace.

After this while, she went to Daqi to find the enemy who took her mother's life.

Thinking about this, Ling Wushuang's pink fists clenched, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Snow Shadow, Phantom, and Flower Shadow took the order and jumped out of the peach forest.

"Master, the slave still thinks, I still think ......" Qingying lowered her eyes, stared at the tips of her shoes, her fingers were pulled, and the words that came out of her mouth were intermittent. Ling Wushuang looked at her awkwardness, smiled lightly, and said, "Why do you think so?" Do you think I won't pay attention to the prince anymore? Qingying heard Ling Wushuang say this, and he didn't seem to be annoyed in his tone, so he hurriedly raised his head and said, "Has the master forgiven the prince?" ”

Ling Wushuang didn't nod or shake her head, she turned to look at the petals falling on the water, and said lightly: "It's not about forgiveness or not, I can understand his hardships, his last resort, I also know that if I want to get along with him as before, it depends on his future performance!" ”

Qingying breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his apricot eyes blinked, and said with a smile: "The prince will definitely not let the master down!" ”

"Huh!" Ling Wushuang chuckled lightly, the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but with a hint of bitterness.

"Master, don't believe it! Since the master married the prince, the master's mood has become better and better day by day, and the prince is good to the master, and the slaves and maids have seen it. Ling Wushuang didn't say anything, Qingying continued to say to herself: "It's not right for the prince to pretend to be stupid, but the slave dares to pat his mouth and promise that the prince's heart for the master will never be cheating, so ah, don't be angry with the prince!" ”

Gas? Is it as simple as putting gas between them?

It's a matter of trust and distrust.

Qingying said, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "Master, don't forget, you also have something to deceive the prince?" ”

"Me?" Ling Wushuang turned his head and looked at Qingying's eyes, a little puzzled, and said, "What did I deceive him?" Qingying smiled, tilted his head and said: "The master is the identity of our palace master, the prince must not have known it at first, as for the later, it can only show that the prince loves the master very, very much, and will recognize the identity of the master in the contact with the master." ”

Qingying's words made Ling Wushuang's calm heart lake suddenly ripple layer by layer.

On that day, as a moon soul, she went to Qinxiangyuan to find him to avenge her mother, but she said that she didn't see him make a move on her, just blindly dodged, it turned out that he was afraid of hurting her.

And what about her? Obviously, I have been in contact with Twilight so many times, and I have been with him for a long time, but I only feel that he is familiar, and I only feel that the breath on his body is very similar to a person, but I can't think of which person is the one who imagines with the breath on his body.

In the battle of Songshan, he almost died in order to protect her. At that time, she cried so sadly, and always felt that something was going to be pulled out of her body.

Ling Wushuang thought back to the scenes, his beautiful eyes gradually reddened, and there seemed to be a crystal that was about to gush out.

Does this mean that her love for him is not deep enough?

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Feeling the change in the aura on Ling Wushuang's body, Qing Ying asked with some concern.

Ling Wushuang's eyes blinked slightly, and the crystal in his eyes immediately dissipated, and then he opened his lips and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Oh!" Qingying pouted, as if she didn't believe what Ling Wushuang said.

Lu Wangfu.

After not seeing Ling Wushuang for two or three days in a row, the county lord of Qingyang became a little noisy.

"Mama, I'm going to go and play with Sister Shuang'er." Mama Gui held the hand of the county lord of Qingyang, sat down on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, her eyebrows were kind, and she said with a smile: "Princess Lu must have gone out of the house to run errands, so she hasn't come back for the past two days, and I will let Ruan Cui take you to play with Prince Lu, okay?" The county lord of Qingyang pouted, shook his head and said: "It's not good, Brother Mo, he is not fun at all now, he frowns when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't speak to the birds flying in the sky, Ling'er doesn't like him anymore!" ”

Ruan Cui covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "The county lord likes to play with Prince Lu the most, according to the slave maid, Prince Lu is afraid that he also wants Princess Lu to be tight, so he doesn't like to talk much." The county lord of Qingyang blinked his bright eyes, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "What you said is also right, Brother Mo must be the same as Ling'er, and he also misses Sister Shuang'er, so he doesn't care about Ling'er." However, Sister Shuang'er has just come back, why is she going out to be busy again, which will make Ling'er feel so bored. ”

The corners of Mama Gui's mouth smiled, but she didn't say anything.

She thought of the letter that the eldest princess asked her to hand over to Ling Wushuang, which was still in her package, and she wanted to wait for Ling Wushuang to rest for a day, so she would give her the letter, but she didn't expect that Ling Wushuang hadn't appeared in the mansion for the past two days.

Mama Gui felt strange in her heart, but she didn't know where the strangeness was.

So, she had to wait.

Ruan Cui saw that the county lord of Qingyang was unhappy, and said softly: "Why don't you accompany the county lord to play in the small tree, there are butterflies, birds, and small fish!" ”

"Okay!" The county lord of Qingyang pursed his mouth, nodded, and got up to look at Mama Gui: "Mama, do you want to play with Ling'er?" ”

"The old slave won't go." Mama Gui smiled, helped the Qingyang County Lord take care of her skirt, then turned to Ruan Cui, and said, "Take care of the county lord, but don't let her bump into it!" ”

"Hmm." Ruan Cui nodded, turned around and saw that the county lord of Qingyang had already jumped out of the courtyard, and hurriedly chased after the county lord of Qingyang.

Xuanyuan Mo was standing in his courtyard at the moment, holding the bright moon flute in his hand, with pain in his eyes, guilt, and incomparable pain.

"The breeze and the moon cherish each other, hand in hand and never leave." This is what you said, I have always kept it in mind, but I still hurt you and didn't cherish you enough, so I caused you to abandon the Mingyue Xiao you carried with you in the house. What are you doing at the moment? Are you continuing to annoy me and hate me for deceiving you, or have you chosen to forgive me and come back to me? Xuanyuan Mo lowered his eyes, looking at the bright moon flute in his hand, his thoughts fluctuated.

Tomorrow, after tomorrow, he will no longer call himself a fool, he will stand in front of her openly, take care of her, chong her, and love her!

"Lord, have you really decided?" Yan stood behind Xuanyuan Mo and asked in a low voice. The god-like man in front of him, after tomorrow, will no longer be a fool King Lu, such a decision, for him, whether it is good or bad, is not yet known, therefore, a trace of worry welled up in his eyes.

"If King Lu is no longer stupid, how many people will be alarmed?" Xuanyuan Mo did not directly answer Yan's question, but asked such a sentence with sarcasm. Yan didn't speak, Xuanyuan Mo continued: "All these years, everything that my mother and I have suffered, I will return it to that person one by one. The tone is light, but it contains earth-shaking power.

Yan frowned and said, "The old lady doesn't know where they are hiding?" ”

Xuanyuan Mo shook his sleeves, his eyes sank, and said, "Where is it hidden?" If they still have a little conscience, she is still alive; But if their conscience is extinguished, they have already become a handful of loess. ”