The Heavenly Machine Pavilion of the Nehua Country

"Where is the girl?"

In the past few days, Songzhu has really tasted the sweetness of the stars holding the moon.

Although no one said anything about sending bamboo and Xugu, but the people of the entire Tianji Pavilion, who didn't know that Xugu Xinyi, a woman who looked like the former lady of Tianji Pavilion, all the good things were sent to the bamboo room first, and there were people who supported the bamboo wherever they went, and they couldn't wait to help the bamboo all the way to sprinkle the petals.

"The national teacher has gone to the court, and I am thinking about coming out for a walk. After thinking about it, he was reluctant to overcome, and finally suffered a cold face. Now that people are so warm-hearted, it is also a good thing that I take the opportunity to build a good relationship with them.

"Let's go, where does the girl want to go, do you want a slave to guide the girl?"

Xiangzhu blinked, looking at this old mother eagerly, looking at it without face, whimsical temptation.

"In that case, thank you Mom. Xiangzhu smiled and let her mother walk into the yard with her hand, "Does your mother know about the dead wife of the national teacher?"

"Yo, the girl doesn't dare to mention it blindly!" Mom nervously gestured to silence her, and then opened her mouth mysteriously, "This matter, the national teacher can make us big guys, no one is allowed to mention it!"

As soon as he blinked his eyes, he immediately understood what his mother meant by asking for a reward first. Seeing my mother like this, she must be a person who can't hold back her words, and she smiled, "I just came, and I didn't know that there were these taboos, and I bothered my mother to point out more to me in the future." ”

"The girl's words are not out of sight! In the future, the girl needs it, and my mother will definitely be the first to be there!" "When the mother heard that the bamboo threw an olive branch, she had a score in her heart, and hurriedly flattered her, "Girl, if you really talk about this former lady, she is really a woman with a hard life!"

"How can you bear the hardships of life?"

Mom rubbed her hand on her apron, sniffed and said, "This former lady is the princess of the Wudesert country that died in the country. At that time, the Wu Desert Country had not yet perished, but after her immortal died, it didn't take long for this Wu Desert Country to die!"

Send bamboo carelessly look at the scenery in front of you, and the past has not changed, or no flowers, really not looking!

"Before the former lady was about to enter the door, the national teacher inside and outside all the people personally arranged it, and even the wedding tent was embroidered by him personally, and it was the first time we saw the national teacher so concerned about the internal affairs of Tianji Pavilion. ”

"But I didn't expect that when the former lady entered the door, she was not very favored! Although she was the main mother and was in charge of the internal affairs of the Tianji Pavilion, it was the side lady who was more favored at that time. Later, for some reason, the national teacher slowly became interested in the former wife, but the former lady had a strange temper and was good to our subordinates, but she didn't like us to serve nearby. ”

I didn't care about the previous preparation to send bamboo, but it was a matter of the next person, and I thought about it, it seemed that there was such a thing, and at that time I only felt that they were busy, and they had hands and feet, so there was no need to bring someone close to him. Besides, marrying a wife always has to give three points of courtesy, and sending bamboo is always afraid that he will make a mistake, so he doesn't want to have people around.

"And then?"

"Later, Mrs. Fang had a miscarriage, and she said that it was done by the former wife. ”

"You think so, too?"

"The children are gone, does it matter who did it? We are all subordinates, how can we feel the share!" Fu's mother said with a flattering face, "But ah, the national teacher doesn't believe it, and he still pampers the ex-wife!"

"How to pamper?" sent Zhu to sweat for the women in the palace, he was already so miserable, can he be regarded as pampered? This is still Tianji Pavilion, if it is the emperor's harem, I don't know how difficult it is!

At that time, the national teacher knew that the former lady was cold, so he specially asked people to search for the warm and warm jade of Jiaoguo, beat it to the size of corn kernels, and specially made a real Su Yu pillow for the former lady, saying that this would be so that the former lady would not have a headache and could sleep better. ”

"Every day of the former lady's Kwai Shui, the national teacher remembers it, and always asks us to prepare our food and drink in advance. In order to be afraid of the greed of his former wife, he himself changed his habit of eating ice, and he did not touch the cold food of watermelon and crab. ”

"Also, in the study of the national teacher, there are many portraits of his former wife, and the national teacher has always had such a habit, when he has nothing to do or is tired of watching political affairs, he will draw a few strokes. Sometimes I can't take care of eating, but I can still write a small poem to my ex-wife. ”

"The national teacher said that the ground was slippery, and the former lady was always absent-minded and easy to fall, and asked us to pave the ground in front of the former lady with pebbles, so we were relieved. ”

Listening to Fu's mother's chatter, she sent Zhu to recall carefully, but she didn't know anything about it, and she couldn't recall it. But yes, I can always sleep well, the door is pebbles, and the food is also well matched.

"And later?" interrupted Zhuzhu.

Fu's mother probably felt that Xiangzhu didn't want to listen to the national teacher's kindness to the former wife, so she hurriedly changed her words, "Later, the former lady was pregnant, and once she was grounded when she made disrespectful remarks to the national teacher. ”

"After that, it was obviously grounded, but secretly the national teacher did not arrange for the former lady. ”

Knowing that she didn't want to hear about these bamboo deliveries, Fu's mother skipped to talk about the rest of the matter, "Later, the former lady actually started with the national teacher, and the national teacher sent the former lady to the Linse Pavilion in a fit of anger. But he still secretly asked us to take care of the ex-wife. ”

"The former lady also had a hard life, and she died of illness a few days after giving birth to the little princess. ”

"Sick and dead, did you see it?" Hearing the point, Xiangzhu also cheered up.

"No, it's horrible to die! The person was swollen and bruised, but his eyebrows and eyes could still be vaguely recognized as that of his former wife. We've all seen it!"

Did you see it? Xiangzhu suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively, "I heard that the national teacher had a concubine at that time?"

"Little concubine?" Fu's mother stiffened and whispered, "What the girl said, but the one in the West Wing?"

"It was a detailed work sent by Lord Liu who was arrested by the national teacher at that time! Just act for Lord Liu to see! Later, I heard that the national teacher secretly executed that little concubine, and caused some trouble!"

Hosaku, execution, secret, can still let you know, Shunzhu suddenly had a terrible idea, an inference about the Void Ancient.

"What's that?" a hurried figure rushed into Zhuzhu's eyes.

"Hey?" said Mama Fu with a straight tongue, "That's the soup that Mrs. Fang asked someone to stew on the pot yesterday, and Mrs. Fang stared at it all night last night, and now she is about to send it to the national teacher!"

The soup that Long Ying made for the national teacher?

"It's good, what kind of soup do you send?"

"Oh, girl, isn't it cold! I'll cook some today, and I'll send it to the girl tomorrow!"

"That's it..."Xiangzhu's eyes flashed, "Since it's for the national teacher, let him give it to me directly." The national teacher will return to me after the court, and save trouble. ”

After taking the food box, he sent the bamboo to see that the hour was almost up, and he found one casually and went back to the room.

In the bronze mirror opposite, the small figure lying in front of the table choked was printed, her tearful eyes seemed to be about to burrow into the shadows of the corner, but they were full of fear.

Got it. This time I really got it.

My sister used to feel that she was not smart enough.

That's not stupidity.

It's to believe.

Willing to believe in the beauty of this world, unwilling to speculate on the haze in the hearts of others.

The windows were closed, and the curtains kept all the light out.

Send bamboo to understand, what did you understand that day. After so many days of doubts, it was finally solved, but it was just the reason for my tears.

And by himself, there is no going back.

Just as he brought back the food box, he also carefully put the soup in the bowl with carved bamboo patterns he found.

Just like you, you will be here and now, in this position, and let your tears run wild.

I really can't go back.

"Squeak~"

"Wow~"

Xugu pushed the door into the room, opened the curtain, and stood in the light in front of the window like a god, exuding a faint halo on his body.

Xugu stood, sent bamboo sitting, raised his tear-stained face in astonishment, and looked at Xugu who seemed to be smiling in the sun.

"Who are you crying for?" The voice was a little cold, a little nervous, a little restrained, a little expectant, a little scared, a little stern, but with a hint of softness.

That's right, that's the question. This is an old question, does he have to ask a reason?

Xu Gu stared at Xiangzhu, thinking that he was self-inflicted and seeking his own death, but he didn't expect that Xiangzhu was accompanied by two lines of tears, and moved his lips slightly.

"I'm sorry... I miss you so much... I... I'm sorry..."

Not surprisingly, the light leaned over and swallowed the darkness in front of the table.

After a long kiss, Zhuzhu felt the warm snort on his cheeks. I've never seen a smiling kiss in the corner of Xugu's eyes, maybe it's because I never opened my eyes before.

Such gentleness and patience, step by step, and the judgment of the past. The tip of his nose was sore, and the tears kept falling.

"I'm not back, no delay. What are you crying about?" Xugu hugged Xiangzhu, let Xiangzhu's chin rest on his shoulder, and hugged Xiangzhu with his arms.

"I... Be... I don't want to come back... But I'm so unproductive... I really... I miss you so much..."

Come back? Do you mean that she came back with a change of identity this time? She regretted it! As soon as Xugu's heart tightened, her hands couldn't help but tighten.

Finally, it lived in her heart.

"I'm sorry... I know you don't like it when I cry nose... I..."

"What do you call me?" Xugu interrupted a little harshly, and pulled the bamboo in his arms away from him, and the bamboo could clearly see that the deep sea in Xugu's eyes was surging at this time.

At this time, he only knew that he had finally done one thing right. completely took back his heart, and completely gave his love to the void.

"Husband..."

Once again, he was pulled into his arms by Xugu, and he held back his tears.

"In the future, don't hold back your tears anymore. Xugu gently patted Zhuzhu's back, "If you feel uncomfortable, I will come to comfort you." ”

"Husband, why are you so kind to me? I remember that you used to dislike me the most when I cried and shed tears. ”

"That was before. ”

"What's the difference?" said Zhu, who leaned his face in front of Xugu, blinking and looking at it with big red and swollen eyes.

"At that time, the tears were all for unworthy tediousness, waste. ”

Scold. It's a waste, but it's not for him. Xiangzhu finally saw the duplicity of the ancient times, and it turned out that he was not so cold and ruthless.

"Oops!"

After a pause, Xiangzhu suddenly jumped up, breaking the quiet beauty of the moment.

"Husband, I also got you soup, the soup that has been boiled all night! Wait for it to get cold!

"Soup?" Xu Gu looked at Xiangzhu suspiciously, and suddenly remembered that he said that he wanted to compete for favor that day, and smiled knowingly, sat down at the table quietly, and was busy with Xiangzhu.

Xiangzhu carefully held the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and carefully blew it before sending it to Xugu's mouth.

"Is it good?"

Xugu nodded, "Yours, it's all good." ”

"Then I will learn it by myself in the future! I can make soup for my husband myself!"

"Not necessarily. ”

"Why?"

"I don't like soup. ”

"Don't like to drink soup, what does that husband love?"

"Bamboo. ”

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