"Is Mr. Su still used to being here? Xie Changan said with a smile, "In Mingdu City, he drinks a small cup of jasmine tea every morning. Xie Changan didn't say anything, just smiled and chatted with the reporter over tea and tea. Xie Changan is the owner of a tea house in Mingdu City. Xie Changan said with a smile: "When I first drank it, it felt as light as a stream, not stronger than the taste of jasmine slices, but now it feels quiet and long, elegant and elegant." ”

Xie Changan lightly blocked Song Yuqiu's words behind him, and the two were silent for a while, Song Yuxuan put down the thoughts of going around in circles and simply went straight to the point, saying, "Sister Ning, don't go to the Taiji Hall in the future!" ”

Song Yuqiu's inexplicable words frightened her needles on her fingers, Xie Changan frowned and called softly, she sucked her fingers, but smiled at Song Yuqiu, and said without resentment: "Jieyu, before you brought Song Yusui back, she also said the same words as you. ”

"Shangguan Jieyu and Song Yuxuan, both are good for you!"

"Song Yuxuan is fine, are you still in a hurry? Xie Changan raised his head and looked at the sprouted pomegranate flower and said, "After all, it's going to be April, and I haven't stayed in the Taiji Hall for a long time." "Really?" Sister Ning asked suspiciously, "Why are you in such a hurry?" Xie Changan smiled and said, "Because Song Yuxuan thinks you are very good." "What do you mean?" Sister Ning asked. April is the day of the exam, and Sister Ning is still thinking about her younger brother.

"My brother doesn't want you to be like this, and your body can't stand up.

"Does Song Yuxuan know? Xie Changan said to Xiupa, "Song Yusui will tell him, but Song Yusui doesn't need to tell him." "Why?" Xiupa asked, "Because he is Song Yuxuan's father." "Then do you know who Song Yuqiu is? Xie Changan muttered to himself and stroked the embroidered handkerchief and said, "Impossible!" He didn't know anything. ”

Sister Ning's words reminded Song Yuqiu of the despair she was lying in the snow for no reason, no matter what she did, that person was unwilling to understand, not to understand, and hopeless love.

After Tianlu Pavilion was drunk, he finally knew that his heart could be relieved, and he suddenly looked back, and his heart was bitter, Song Yuxuan came to Xie Chang'an, leaned down and pillowed her shoulder, and persuaded: "Why is my sister so insistent?" Whether it's a saint or not, why don't you try to let go of your memory? "Since Song Yuxuan has already chosen, then you must cherish it; Since Song Yuxuan wants to give up, let it stay in this world! Xie Changan said with a smile. But will you really give up? Song Yu asked puzzled. Because I missed it, I can't hold on any longer, otherwise it will be a catastrophe in this life.

"The women in the palace can only choose Song Yingche alone, but it is enough for you to accompany him" "Sister Ning pulled Song Yusui to sit down, patted Song Yusui lightly, and smiled with satisfaction: "When praying in the Taiji Hall, Song Yusui thought too much. Song Yuxuan is a concubine and has nothing to do with him in this life. Song Yusui does not force anything, and Song Yusui does not compete for favor. Just like becoming a noble concubine, it's good to be a concubine. ”

The calmer she spoke, the deeper the torment of her love might be, and she said with a sour nose: "It's so bitter! ”

"It won't be painful! Song Yuxuan still has 3 years of memories! Interesting enough! Sister Ning smiled and couldn't see the pain of embarrassment. Happiness is like a bride talking about her husband. said: "If Song Yuqiu's prayer is answered." He was in the top three in high school. Maybe you can also watch him from afar when the deer is feasting in the palace. Isn't it all right?

She is only for such a simple expectation, but she is willing to live for 10 years, Song Yuqiu suddenly felt that the former Song Yuqiu was very small, and she was worried about his dislove, Song Yuqiu thought, love to the end, even the first memory is infected with bitterness, it is better not to love it.

And Xie Changan's memory is not bitter, it has become the belief that sustains her, Song Yuqiu seems to be asking herself: "Can memory spend a lifetime?" ”

"It should be okay," Xie Changan's fingers slid lightly over the embroidery, and his tone was as gentle as a butterfly flapping its wings, and said: "If you don't believe it, with you, seeing that you are happy, Song Yuxuan will feel good and not so lonely." ”

Xie Chang'an, who had cried lonely in Song Yuqiu's arms, was like an empty shadow of the old days, Taiji Hall may have really washed away her grievances, but her freedom made Song Yuqiu feel compassionate, Song Yuqiu pulled her sleeve and said nervously: "My sister wants to have children, not lonely." ”

"Let everything go with fate, God is unwilling to give Song Yuqiu, Song Yusui will not complain about the sky," Xie Changan smiled calmly, and carefully reknotted the loose clothes belt for Song Yuqiu: "You are different from Song Yuxuan, you will have a lot of children, and at that time, the Xiangshi said that your forehead was born high, you are really lucky!" ”

Song Yuxuan didn't overdo it and said: "Xiangshi's statement is always exaggerated!" ”

"Your brother is going to have a full house of children and grandchildren!" "He doesn't love Song Yuyu anymore......" Xie Changan's mother said, gesturing at her own child. Didn't he dislike Song Yuqiu? Then why did you send Song Yuqiu and her younger brother to school? Xie Changan said softly and silently, put down the flower in his hand and finally showed a melancholy expression: "But he also has to be happy, everyone has to live well." ”

Suddenly remembered that the embroidery of Huang Chengcheng in his hand was a painting that Song Yuxuan inadvertently picked up in Xie Chang'an's makeup box that did not embroider the flowers and bloomed.

In a trance, I remembered that on the eve of entering the palace, I made a wish under the pear tree, hoping that my younger brother and Xie Changan would not be separated for a hundred years, and the children and grandchildren would continue. Later, Xie Changan died, and Song Yuxuan realized that he had been waiting, waiting for his brother to come back. Three years ago, after he came back, Song Yuxuan knew that he had been away from this world for more than four years. Time has passed, everything has turned into nothing, and my younger brother has been waiting for 3 years, I am afraid that I don't know at this moment, sitting in a bumpy carriage, looking at the imperial capital from afar, and Xie Changan together.

Song Yusui withdrew, and Xie Changan, who was supposed to be persuaded by Song Yusui to persuade Xie Changan, became more and more emotional under her comfort. As soon as she walked through the corridor, she was invited by Yun Jin, and Shangguan Jieyu was waiting in the courtyard with hot tea. "You're late!" Song Yusui said, "The relationship between Song Yusui has not yet begun!" Yun Xuan smiled and said to Song Yuxuan, "Do you know? The first half of Song Yuqiu's life was related to the Ning family. "What? Song Yuxuan owed a debt and said, "The concubine thanks Jieyu for her grace for the Ning family!" ”

Jieyu beckoned Song Yusui to sit down, put the fan back in front of the case, and changed the topic and said, "You are always sick, Song Yusui hasn't seen you for a long time!" ”

"It was when I was rude that I recovered my body and wanted to come to visit Sister Ru, so as not to worry Sister Ru!"

"Concubine Yi didn't do anything serious, and pulled Lu Shunyi and didn't let go, but she didn't get a complete corpse, count it as retribution," Jieyu sighed and said: "Song Yusui has been looking forward to all the people in the palace being free of illness and disaster, but unfortunately there have always been unforeseen circumstances, you have just recovered, Ning's family is haggard, Song Yusui can't be the master, just please accept the will of the Queen Mother!" ”