Chapter Eighty-Three: Goodbye Thousand Shiyue
Tears slipped down involuntarily, and my cheeks were cold.
Jiang Simo didn't speak, as if he had long been accustomed to such a tragic scene.
A handkerchief was handed over, Wen Tiantian was stunned, but she didn't wipe her tears when she received it in her hand.
"Is that what she was injured this time with?"
Jiang Simo nodded: "Well, the soul is damaged, and there is no way to return to the sky." I have spent my life cultivating to help her repair her body and stabilize her spirit, but it will not last more than ten years at most. ”
The scene slowly dissipated, the curtain of water fell, and the lake gradually returned to calm.
The two people sitting on the side were silent for a while, and Jiang Simo broke the silence by speaking again.
"We had discussed how to spend the ten years on earth, and I could stay with her for the last time, but it also meant that we gave up our last hope. Another way is to let her stay alone in the mountains to recuperate, and I will go back to the ghost world to find the Lingtian Secret Stone, and if I can successfully find it, I can let her completely heal. ”
"So, you chose the second option?" Wen Tiantian didn't say the second half of the sentence: But you failed, Bai Mengying didn't last for ten years, and you didn't find the legendary spirit stone.
Jiang Simo lowered his head slightly, "Lingshi, I found it, but she left." ”
In fact, he also figured it out now, Bai Mengying didn't have any hope for the Lingtian Secret Stone from the beginning, and he was ready to die a long time ago. This choice was only made in order to take him away, on the one hand, so that he would not have to endure the pain of watching his lover die, and on the other hand, he was hoping that the medicine of time would dilute his feelings for her, and it would not be too sad to learn of her death ten years later.
Wen Tiantian, who guessed all this, couldn't help but sigh secretly, Jiang Simo really saw Bai Mengying in his bones, this is indeed a stupid girl. She underestimated the man and overestimated herself, adding more regret and sadness to the doomed ending.
Wen Tiantian exhaled a sullen breath to calm her emotions. She felt that if the dead ghost was still there, she would definitely point at that guy's nose and scold her, instead of waking up this scumbag girl whose brain was plugged in by something!
Finished!
It's over!
Stinky ghost, are you doing this personnel!
"So Gongzi Jiang, what is your intention in showing me this now?"
Jiang Simo's lowered eyes slowly raised, and said, "I don't have any intentions, I just saw that when you used your spiritual power, it was similar to her when she was a child, so I chatted on a whim." ”
"In addition, Ah Ying must have her ideas when she chooses you, and I will guide you from the side in the future, if you want to become as strong as her, it's not impossible, but it's going to be very hard. But if you want to ......"
"Stop!" Wen Tiantian suddenly raised her hand and made a stop gesture, "I'll choose the second option!" ”
Jiang Simo paused, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't even know what the second one I said is to choose, will it be a little hasty?" ”
"I'm not hasty, I just want to be a salted fish and live a life of idleness. As for spells and spiritual powers, it's good to be enough. Wen Tiantian said seriously.
"You mean enough, right?"
"I can protect myself, I can protect Qiu Yan, well, and all the people I want to protect." Wen Tiantian's expression was very serious when she said this, she was simple-minded, and she said it when she thought of it. The dead ghost once told her not to trust others casually, but she never knew how to write the word "precautions".
Sure enough, Jiang Simo also said: "Fang Qiuyan may not need your protection, you just remember to protect yourself, and others don't have to worry about you." ”
"But he doesn't know how to do magic, and it will be difficult for him to fight back when he encounters an evil sorcerer. In today's case, if I am not there, what will he and the ministers do? ”
Jiang Simo glanced at her strangely: "Do you really think that his regent seat is casually sat up?" ”
"In short, it seems that he does care about you for now, and it is not certain what will happen in the future. This person is quite deep in the city, so don't take him lightly. ”
Xu had no outsiders in the dream, and Jiang Simo had more words, and the whole person seemed very relaxed.
Wen Tiantian didn't know how to explain Qiu Yan's kindness to her, so she could only nod casually to indicate that she knew.
The surroundings were refreshing and quiet, and the two of them sat side by side on the grass by the lake, without further talking, each thinking about his own thoughts.
I don't know how long it took, but the soft body with light fragrance gently leaned on the shoulder. Jiang Simo looked sideways and found that this big-hearted girl was asleep.
Shaking his head helplessly, he didn't even notice that a touch of pampering flashed in his eyes when he looked at the familiar sleeping face.
Let's sleep, the use of spiritual power requires strong spiritual support, this girl is clearly still a little girl's mind, it is not easy to persist until now, it is time to rest.
On the other side, Fang Qiuyan left Su Zihe to pack up with the follow-up evidence, and he picked up the unconscious Wen Tiantian horizontally and went directly to the side hall.
The location of the side hall is remote, and no one comes and goes, which seems very secluded. Put her on the soft bed, take off her heavy coat, and cover her with a quilt to keep warm.
The imperial doctor came quickly, Fang Qiuyan stared at the side with a straight face, and anyone could see that he was suppressing his emotions that were about to explode.
"Doctor Li, how is the situation?"
The white-bearded old man was the chief of the Tai Hospital, but he couldn't find out the reason for the pulse for a long time, and after exchanging glances with the other two imperial doctors who came with him, he replied respectfully: "The princess doesn't need to be anxious, the princess is just fainting due to her weak body and lack of qi and blood, let her sleep well, and pay more attention to her diet and daily life to recover on her own." ”
"Later, the lower official will prescribe a pair of medicine to the princess to replenish qi and blood, replace tea every day, and drink it for half a month to alleviate it."
Fang Qiuyan looked at several imperial doctors suspiciously, in fact, when he calmed down, he thought that Wen Tiantian was not an extraordinary person, how could an ordinary doctor find out her physical condition? At the moment, these imperial doctors also look helpless, and they must indeed be unable to see the abnormality.
Fang Qiuyan didn't say anything more, only waved his hand to let a few people retreat.
Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the sleeping face of the little girl, he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently swipe her smooth cheeks, the delicate and warm touch made his heart soften.
The silent room was as warm as a spring day, Fang Qiuyan sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched her, without anyone to disturb her.
"Tiantian, maybe I really did something wrong. It shouldn't disturb your peace, it shouldn't take you into Beijing, it shouldn't ...... Embroiling you in right and wrong. ”
She was too vulnerable, and she still didn't know how to protect herself from harm, even though she had such great power.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the small ball that he casually threw on the table, Fang Qiuyan's eyes flashed, and he thought of one person: Jiang Simo.
The only one who can save Wen Tiantian is Jiang Simo!
After opening the door and calling the guards, Fang Qiuyan ordered in a deep voice: "You go to Nianying Academy and invite Mr. Jiang Simo into the palace." By the way, let people go to the stage to invite Miss Shiyue of the Qianjia family to come to the side hall, and said that the king had something to ask for. ”
"Yes, lord."
Qian Shiyue naturally entered the palace with her father Qianbaifu for a banquet, and she didn't show up because Wen Tiantian, the quasi-princess, was present, so it was not easy to come over to say hello. After all, before this, everyone in the capital knew that they had a close relationship with their childhood sweethearts, and many people had already regarded Qian Shiyue as the future daughter-in-law of Pingwangfu. A Wen Tiantian suddenly appeared next to him, and the meeting between the two inevitably became a joke after dinner.
Closing the door and looking at Wen Tiantian on the bed, Fang Qiuyan sighed slightly. This is also no way, Jiang Simo is still a person of Qian Shiyue on his face, he wants to make Jiang Simo his guest, or it is better to talk to Qian Shiyue openly, so as not to damage his relationship with the Qian family, and it will be difficult to speak if he has money in the future.
Qian Shiyue came quickly, and she heard the maidservant say that the regent was invited, and she was surprised and had mixed feelings in her heart.
followed the palace maid all the way to the side hall, I don't know what Fang Qiuyan is looking for her, is it to explain to her the reason why Wen Tiantian became a quasi-princess?
Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Qian Shiyue's delicate little face. Qiu Yan is not that kind of person, he doesn't like to explain, and he doesn't like to listen to other people's chatter, besides, what can he say when he meets? Is it necessary to explain it to her?
I thought a lot along the way, and the woman's delicate thoughts made the sadness on her face more and more obvious, until the voice in the side hall answered, and when she was about to step in, the maid next to her couldn't help but kindly reminded her in a very low voice: "Miss Qian, the prince is in a bad mood, please pay attention to your words later." ”
The foot that was about to be lifted fell again, Qian Shiyue exhaled deeply and adjusted her mood, and raised a sweet smile towards the maidservant: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention." ”
The door was pushed open, and Chishiyue walked in.
"See the prince."
Thousands of poems and moons bow down, neither humble nor arrogant, gentle and dignified.
Fang Qiuyan stood by the window and looked at a pot of green plants on the windowsill in silence, stunned. I heard the woman's voice and looked back.
Today's Miss Qian is wearing a slim long skirt with a pink velvet collar, and a snow-white mink cape is on her shoulders, making the petite person more and more weak.
"Miss Shiyue doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat."
Miss Shiyue, he called her girl.
For how many years, he has been calling her name "Shiyue", when has he ever been like this?
Qian Shiyue's heart was bitter, but her face was still calm and waveless. She walked over meekly, and waited for Fang Qiuyan to sit down before she put on her cloak and sat down.
"I don't know what the prince sent to call the little girl, what is the so-called?"
Fang Qiuyan poured tea for the two of them with her own hands and pushed the cup in front of her, "Don't worry, it's freezing outside, Miss Shiyue will drink a cup of hot tea to warm up first, and then let's talk slowly." ”
Qian Shiyue didn't ask any more questions, and took a sip in a proper manner, the fragrance of the tea overflowed, and the light sweetness turned into a shallow sweetness in the mouth.
"Lord Wang's tea must be the batch of jade dragon incense produced in Lianfeng Mountain this year, you have been away from Beijing for half a year, but the taste of tea has not changed."
Fang Qiuyan unhurriedly refilled her and said, "Yes, since I came back to the capital, I only love this tea." In fact, I have tasted a lot when I was wandering outside, and I never want to think about anything else when I encounter this tea by chance. ”
Qian Shiyue retracted her gaze, and a trace of loneliness crossed her watery eyes.
"In fact, this jade dragon fragrant tea has a light taste, a slight bitterness in the mouth, and the taste is quite different from other teas. I never understand, why do you love it alone? ”
finally asked this sentence. Qian Shiyue has only loved one man in her twenty years of life, and she has worked hard for this man and humbled herself to the dust. In the face of the pursuit of thousands of talents, she has never looked sideways, and he is the only one in her heart.
After waiting for many years, how can she be reconciled?
Fang Qiuyan put down the teacup and looked calm.
"There's no reason, I just like it."
It's the same with love and love, there is no reason, and there is no reason to say. Just walk on the road and look at each other, it is ten thousand years.
"Miss Shiyue, I have been away from Beijing for half a year, and my mother at home is grateful for your careful care. As for Miss Wen, she is my savior and my destined lover. ”
Fang Qiuyan said slowly: "I have always felt that you and I are the same person, so I have made my attitude clear to you from the beginning. I'm not as perfect as you think I am, and I have a lot of shortcomings. She's seen me at my worst, and she's seen me frowning and even losing my temper. ”
Qian Shiyue listened, feeling that the Fang Qiuyan in his mouth and the Fang Qiuyan she saw were simply two people.
He is not always gentle and polite with a smile on his eyebrows, nor is he always decisive and strategic, he is a flesh-and-blood man.
"When she sees me, I cry and laugh, I feel sad and angry, I am jealous and provoke others. Only in front of her am I real, a man who is so real that you can't possibly accept it. ”