085:Fantasy (2nd Watch)
Yeli turned his head to look at him when he was distracted, his eyes were full of jealousy and sadness, if Di Hao was willing to do this to her......
When Zhaoli opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the Yue State Prime Minister's Mansion, his boudoir. She raised her hand and rubbed her head, as if she had been asleep for a long time, and her head was a little dizzy.
"Miss, are you awake?" Fluttershy pushes the door in with a basin of hot water and looks at her with a grin.
Fluttershy! She stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief for a long time.
"Miss, you are getting up soon, Xiangye has sent people to urge me several times, and it will be too late to be too late!"
Fluttershy puts down the basin and walks over to the bed and pulls her up.
"Too late for what?" She looks at Fluttershy, her eyes moistened.
"You forgot? Today is the post-closure ceremony! β
The post-closure ceremony? She was stunned, and suddenly remembered her bet with Yeli, is this bet just to let her live again? If she really lives again, then does she still want to run away from marriage? If you hadn't escaped from marriage, wouldn't you have gone to the Northern Wilderness again?
Fluttershy pulls her out of bed, quickly changes her clothes, and presses her to the dressing table to get dressed. She froze, looking at Fluttershy busy behind her in the bronze mirror.
Like a dream, what if everything that happened before was a dream?
Coming out of the room, she looks at the familiar scene around her, and is pulled out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion by Fluttershy, where Feng Nianyan is already waiting in the carriage.
It's the same carriage with a red roof and blue curtains, and Fluttershy lifts the curtain to see Feng Nianyan sitting inside.
"Ouch, why are you even more verbose than an old man like me, and you can't go out for half a day! If you don't leave, the ceremony is almost over! Feng Nianyan hurriedly dragged her in and sat down, and shouted out of the curtain: "Hurry up, hurry up!" β
Zhaoli sat across from him, staring at him blankly, motionless and not speaking.
"Li'er? What are you doing in a daze? Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Nianyan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.
"No... Nothing, didn't sleep well. β
She turned around and picked up the curtain of the car behind her, looking like she was looking outside, but she actually just didn't want Feng Nianyan to see her crying.
Rong Qing saw a tear from the corner of her eye fall on the wall of the carriage, and her heart ached as if she had been picked up.
"Ah Liβ" he whispered her name.
In the blink of an eye, the scene switches to a cold pool under the cliff where she has fallen.
Zhao Li didn't want to run away from marriage, if she didn't run away from marriage, then everything that would happen later would not happen, but there seemed to be a force in the dark that pulled her away according to the previous trajectory.
Only this time, the person who rescued her from the cold pool was not Rong Qing, she saw that face before she fell unconscious, the face that looked exactly like her.
She knew that this was the person Rong Qing loved when she was still a desolate god, Jinlan.
When she opened her eyes again, she was still in the courtyard in the bamboo forest. Everything was the same as she had seen before, even the book on the couch was in exactly the same place.
She got up and walked barefoot to the door of the room to look out, she remembered that Rong Qing was sitting on the couch in the courtyard reading a book at that time.
He's still there, but there's an extra person by his side. Jinlan sat beside him in a moon-white dress, and the two of them were looking at the same book intimately.
This picture stung her eyes, and her heart felt a sharp pain like tearing out her heart.
Before the two looked up at her, she quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked barefoot into the courtyard with complicated expressions.
"It's getting cold now, and I'm afraid I'm going to get cold if I'm barefoot." Jin Lan smiled lightly and looked at her gently.
Rong Qing just raised his eyes to look at her, and then looked down at the book in his hand.
She almost couldn't resist the urge to rush over and throw herself into his arms and tell him how much she missed him. But now she can't, the two of them look so right, even the color of their clothes is the same, from Rong Qing's eyes to Jinlan, she knows that he likes Jinlan very much.
He also looked at her with this kind of look at her at the beginning, but she was too ignorant of love at that time and didn't understand the love in his eyes.
"Thank you for saving me." She looked sideways at Jinlan slightly, such a gentle woman, she also liked it.
"You're welcome, girl, I'm still with me... He said, you look similar to me, and it is very fateful. When she mentioned Rong Qing, she paused, looked at him a little shyly, and changed her title again.
Rong Qing looked sideways at Jinlan and smiled softly and dotingly.
"It's... It's fateful. There was a trace of sourness in her heart, she was her shadow, and she was naturally destined.
"I don't know where the girl is, I can send someone to inform your family to pick you up."
Zhao was shocked, if she left, how could she have a chance to make Rong Qing fall in love with her again?
"No... I don't have a family anymore! She hurriedly explained.
Jinlan got up with a smile, walked over to her and took her hand: "Since the two of us are so fateful, that girl can live here for the time being, and it will not be too late to leave after finding a place to go." β
She was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at Jinlan.
There was only one room in the bamboo courtyard, and she knew that. Jin Lan cleaned up the couch, hung a curtain in front of the couch to block it, turned to her and smiled: "Please don't dislike the girl, there is only one room in our courtyard, and we can only aggrieved the girl to rest on the couch." β
Zhao was uncomfortable again, and asked again and again: "That... Then you guys..."
Jin Lan lowered her head, her face full of shyness: "I'm with him." β
In the past, she never thought that Rong Qing would one day fall asleep with other women in her arms. In her impression, he didn't seem to touch any other woman except himself.
Zhao Li walked to the couch, turned his back to Jinlan and thanked him, and two lines of cold tears crossed his cheeks and dripped onto the couch.
......
"You see, how sad she is." Yeli stared at the flickering picture on the spiritual spring, and there seemed to be a hint of relief in his tone.
Feng Zhaoli: You pervert, it's okay to abuse yourself!
Rong Qing hadn't taken his eyes off that picture since the beginning, and when he saw Jinlan, his heart was also throbbing, but he knew that it wasn't Jinlan.
Yeli turned her head slightly to look at him, she naturally knew that he would not take Jinlan in this illusion to heart, he was as rational and calm as Di Hao, but he was more affectionate than Di Hao.
And this illusion, everything is illusioned for the sake of Zhaoli, and naturally everything happens to pierce her heart.
For example, during the meal, the sweet and sour carp that she loved to eat, Rong Qing even removed the thorns and sandwiched them into the Jinlan bowl, but Zhaoli sat and watched for a long time without moving the chopsticks.
"Why doesn't the girl eat it? Try the sweet and sour carp he made, it's my favorite. Jinlan took a piece of fish and sent it to her bowl.
She looked down at the fish in the bowl, which was her favorite food.
"I don't know what the girl's name is." Jinlan asked her with a smile, and Rong Qing lowered her head and ate slowly.
"Zhao Li, Feng Zhao Li."
She deliberately said it again by name, expecting him to be moved when he heard the name. But no, he still didn't even raise his head, and he didn't look at her the whole time.