Chapter 48 Jiang Duanchen, I'm looking for you
Su Ling felt that she had a long dream, in which she was wearing a wedding dress and married Jiang Duanchen in the chapel. When she woke up from the dream, she saw an unfamiliar face standing in front of her, and said that he was a national teacher.
He told her that he was dead, and she couldn't accept it for a while. But he told her that he could help her be reborn at the cost of giving his soul to him.
It was all as illusory as a dream, and she couldn't tell the difference. But if she could, she really wanted to return to Jiang Duanchen's side.
Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, she walks in the sea of people, and the firecrackers around her can't help but frighten her. She felt a little cold and didn't know where she was going. She hugged her body tightly and walked aimlessly.
A child ran towards her with a beautiful lantern, and before she could dodge, the child passed through her body.
Su Ling looked at his transparent body and realized that he was just a soul now.
She wandered the street for so long that the people had dispersed, and she didn't know where to go.
A watchman holds a gong and scolds the watchman.
She thought it was very funny, after all, it was so late that there was someone to accompany her on this street, so she followed him silently.
He walked up to a mansion and cursed. Su Ling looked forward and felt that this mansion looked familiar. But it's weird.
It was supposed to be a festival to welcome the new year, and every household hung red lanterns, pasted with blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets, only the white silk hung outside the family, and the plaque hung mourning.
She ghostly walked forward and passed by the watchman. The man shuddered and turned away.
Su Ling stood in front of the door of the mansion and looked up at the three words of the Prime Minister's Mansion on the door.
She reached out to knock on the door, but passed through, she smiled wryly, and walked straight in.
She looked at the familiar road in front of her, and unconsciously walked to the door of one room, the lights of the other rooms were off, only this one was still on. She hesitated to go in for fear of disturbing others, even though she was just a geist and they couldn't see her.
But when she came here, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, as if there was a person she was very concerned about.
"Ling'er......" A call came from the room.
She was stunned for a moment.
Then I decided to go in and see what the man looked like.
The moment she saw Jiang Duanchen, all Su Ling's memories of him hit her eyes. She remembered that she was going to come back to be with the person in front of her.
She looked at his red eyes with tears and felt distressed, she had never seen him like this before she died. She wanted to come forward and hug him, but her hands pierced through the moment they touched his body.
She withdrew her hands and could only watch helplessly as he cried in the middle of the night, but could do nothing.
Jiang Duanchen couldn't sleep, as soon as he closed his eyes, Su Ling cried to him in his mind, why he abandoned her. She stood in the water prison in her dream, scarred and saying that she was so cold.
Every time he thought about this, he didn't dare to continue sleeping.
He hadn't slept a single peaceful sleep in the past few days.
But at this time, he felt that Su Ling was by his side. He jerked his head up and looked at the empty room, but there was nothing.
He laughed to himself, "What was I thinking?" How could she come back? ”
Hearing Jiang Duanchen suddenly say this, she wanted to tell him that he was right in front of her. She opened her mouth but couldn't make any sound.
There was pity between her brows, her eyes drooping, and she sat beside him.
Jiang Duanchen seemed to sense her presence again, and suddenly turned his head to look at her. A tired hungry smile appeared on his face, and he lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
I don't know why, he always feels that Su Ling is by his side, even though he can't see him. He had a sense of peace of mind at this moment.
Su Ling thought that he had discovered himself, but he instantly dispelled this idea, how could he see himself.
But seeing him sleeping peacefully, she was relieved.
She reached out and stroked his forehead gently.
He suddenly felt a little cold on his forehead, so he reached out and touched it. The moment their fingertips touched, Jiang Duanchen's heart instantly missed half a beat, but he didn't open his eyes.
Perhaps, Su Ling is really back.
Jiang Duanchen thought about this idea in his heart. With his hands on his forehead, he slept peacefully.
Su Ling got up and left after he fell asleep, she needed to find her body so that she could be reborn.
She came to the mourning hall and saw her tablet, which was impressively written on the position of his deceased wife Su Ling.
A big smile appeared on her lips, it turned out that even if they hadn't had a wedding, she was already his wife.
Su Ling's forehead flashed with blood-red incantations, and she only felt a strong thought in the coffin in front of her attracting her, maybe it was her obsession.
She smiled and said silently in her heart, "Jiang Duanchen, I'm looking for you." ”
Her soul then turned into a plume of red smoke and burrowed into the coffin.
The sky is getting brighter, and the new year is coming.
The people of the Prime Minister's Mansion happily went out to welcome the New Year, but after seeing the white silk and funeral things in the courtyard, they were all stunned.
Xue Fei pushed open the door and saw that he was even more surprised, he hurriedly ran to the door of Jiang Duanchen's room and shouted anxiously, "Childe! Son! Are you okay! ”
Jiang Duanchen finally slept soundly to Tianlai, but was woken up by Xue Fei. He pushed open the door with a little anger and said slightly angrily: "Why are you so flustered? ”
"We ...... There are so many white silk hanging outside of us, and we don't know who did the prank, it's really bad luck for the New Year. Xue Fei gasped and said, with anger in his eyes.
Jiang Duanchen's eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a low voice, "What did you say?" You repeat. ”
Only then did Xue Fei notice that Daojiang Duan Chen was wearing mourning clothes, and his expression was extremely angry. He was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Childe, why are you wearing this dress?" ”
Jiang Duanchen clenched his fists, tried his best to restrain his emotions, gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Today is Ling'er's mourning period, what's the problem with me wearing this dress?" ”
Hearing this, Xue Fei's eyes widened, why couldn't he remember Su Ling's mourning period at all?
He hurriedly lowered his head and thought about it carefully, he clearly remembered that his son-in-law was engaged to Miss Su Ling, and the wedding was about to be held, why did he become like this overnight.
Looking at Xue Fei's expression, Jiang Duanchen found that he really didn't seem to know what was going on.
So he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Childe...... Aren't you going to marry Miss Su Ling? She...... How could she have died? Xue Fei asked puzzled.
Jiang Duanchen frowned and looked at the person in front of him.
"What do you say? It's been a few days since Ling'er died, and you're still making such jokes, Xue Fei, do you really think that you can talk freely after staying with me for a long time? Jiang Duanchen pressed Xue Fei directly.
Xue Fei hurriedly knelt down and said, "Xue Fei doesn't dare, it's just that everyone doesn't seem to know about this matter, and they all gather around the courtyard to discuss." ”
Jiang Duanchen realized that something was wrong, walked quickly to the front yard, and sure enough, he saw that the people were tearing down the white silk.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Duanchen hurriedly scolded.
The people were shocked and fell to the ground in an instant.
Jiang Duanchen stepped forward and pulled the white silk in a person's hand, pinched his collar, and asked with anger in his eyes, "Who allowed you to dismantle these things." ”
The subordinate only promised: "We thought it was someone's prank, this New Year's New Year is too unlucky." ”
Jiang Duanchen slammed him to the ground, and the people didn't dare to come out, it was the first time they saw their son-in-law lose his temper like this.
I saw him walking quickly to the mourning hall, kneeling on the futon, holding a tablet.
Xue Fei followed, and sure enough, he saw that it was Su Ling's tablet.
His eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't know when Su Ling had died. Why don't you have any impression at all?
He asked tentatively, "Childe, when did Miss Su die?" ”
Jiang Duanchen turned his head stiffly, looked at Xue Fei, and then looked at the people outside the mourning hall. He asked the crowd suspiciously, "Have you all forgotten?" Today is Ling'er's mourning period? ”
Everyone shook their heads and looked at each other.
Not only the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also subtle changes are taking place in the Imperial City.
The Temple of Infinity
Xiao Heng walked to the dark green room, but saw that the door was locked.
He called the maid and asked, "Who did this, and who made you touch this room without permission?" ”
The maid trembled and said, "Back to Your Highness, we haven't touched this house, since Miss Su left, you told us not to come near here, and we haven't been here." ”
Seeing that the maid didn't look like she was lying, Xiao Heng let her go suspiciously.
He returned to his dormitory, only to find a key under his pillow. He picked up the key and pondered it carefully, and then tentatively took the key to open the lock of this room, and it was really open.
But he didn't know when he locked the room.
This is the only memory he has with her, and the next person found out that Jiang Duanchen had held a wedding with Su Ling, and he no longer had the identity to recover her.
He could only drink alone in a no-man's land.
He walked around the room, recalling Su Ling's time here, and then closed the door and prepared to go to court.
Today is the Spring Festival, and there are very few people who come to the court, but Jiang Duanchen will definitely be there at this time in previous years, and he has never gone home to save his relatives. In the court, Xiao Heng did not see Jiang Duanchen's figure. When he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered that he Jiang Duanchen seemed to have resigned.
After the dynasty dispersed, Xiao Heng stopped Xiao Yan and asked, "Brother, do you know why Prime Minister Jiang resigned?" ”
Xiao Yan asked with a confused expression: "He resigned?" If you don't say that I didn't pay attention, he really didn't come to the court today. ”
The two carefully recalled the previous bits and pieces, and vaguely remembered that he resigned because of his wife. But I can't remember exactly why.
Xiao Heng decided to go to Jiang Mansion today to investigate, so he asked Xiao Yan: "Brother, I want to visit Prime Minister Jiang today, do you want to go together?" ”
"Okay, let's go with us, and send their congratulatory gifts by the way." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
The two reached an agreement, and each went back to the temple to prepare a congratulatory gift.
After the two were ready, they each brought their own congratulatory gifts and retinues to prepare horses to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
But after arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, when they saw Bai Aya outside the door, the two of them were stunned.
What's going on? Isn't it a happy event?
Xiao Si outside the door saw the two princes arrive, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
Xiao Yan asked suspiciously, "Has anyone in your mansion died?" Why haven't we heard of it at all? ”
Xiao Si whispered: "Our lady has passed away. ”
"What?" Xiao Heng asked in disbelief, not noticing his gaffe at all, "When did it happen?" ”
He grabbed the collar of the little guy, and the little guy said in a panic, "We'...... We don't know, but as soon as we woke up, the house was full of white silk, and the coffin and tablet of the lady were also in the mourning hall. ”
Xiao Heng froze, couldn't listen to a word anymore, and walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion angrily.