Chapter 308: Fragile Dreams (2)
Glass after glass of wine all went into Ruhui's throat, knowing that she was sad in her heart, Yun Qiumeng hurriedly added: "Long Xiang really cares about Madame, he asked me when he was dying, I must say sorry to you...... He really wants to give you a name and stay with you as an ordinary couple for the rest of his life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After confirming Yun Qiumeng's words again, Ruhui's tears poured out like a flood of despair, and her hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, "I followed him when I was sixteen...... When I learned from others that he was the most hearty man in the world, I thought that entering the Flame Gate was the beginning of my nightmare.
When I was a concubine, although he didn't treat me very well, he didn't treat me very badly...... Until that day, he took me away from the door of your room, and I felt that my nightmare was over, and the rest was all sweet dreams. Unfortunately, my dream was so easily shattered that it ended before it could begin. ”
Ruhui's shoulders rose and fell, but the sobbing voice became lower and lower, and when she spoke again, her mood had calmed down a lot, and she could only hear her say with a smile: "Although my sweet dream is shattered, I am content to wait for this sentence." ”
With that, she dropped her glass, pointed it at the spout of the jug, and began to drink. Some of the wine flowed down her neck, and she didn't care at all, but drank more energetically.
"Let me drink with Madame. Yun Qiumeng threw an extremely concerned look at her, for fear that she would get drunk and hurt herself, but Ruhui bluntly rejected her request.
Yun Qiumeng tried to snatch the wine jug from her hand, but she also pushed it away, "This is poisonous wine, and the head can't drink it." ”
"What!" Yun Qiumeng was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ruhui with disbelief eyes, "You said this is filled with poisonous wine?"
Not long after, the corners of Ruhui's mouth flowed blood, and the red color was about to pierce Yun Qiumeng's eyes. This color reminded her of Yue Longxiang, Yun Naiting, and Wang Man...... Whenever this color appears, there is always someone around her who dies.
Feeling more and more shocking about this color, Yun Qiumeng's body couldn't help but tremble, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, his dilated pupils were filled with thick fear, and his breathing became more and more difficult.
After exclaiming on the spot, Yun Qiumeng couldn't care about Ruhui anymore, and ran out of the door screaming, but collided with the oncoming Huo Biao.
After catching a glimpse of Huo Biao dressed in red, Yun Qiu Mengden fainted.
When she woke up again, she was already on the soft bed, and next to her was Huo Biao, who was leaning on the bedpost with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.
It was still the red dress that made Yun Qiumeng feel palpitating, the same color as blood.
Obviously scared to death, she still bumped into the guts to get up. Because the owner of this red is Huo Biao, a person who makes her inexplicably feel a sense of security.
After watching it for half an hour, her mood gradually calmed down.
When she wanted to get out of bed to put on a cloak for Huo Biao, her hair accidentally slipped between his fingers, causing him to wake up immediately from sleep, "Autumn dream!"
The name he pronounced after waking up was really too unexpected, not to mention Yun Qiumeng with a stunned face, even Huo Biao himself couldn't believe that this name actually came from his mouth.
After glancing at each other, Yun Qiumeng was the first to break the silence, "Are you okay?"
Huo Biao asked rhetorically: "I should ask you this sentence, how did you suddenly faint when you are so good?"
Yun Qiumeng carefully looked at Huo Biao's clothes, in addition to the exact same color, the fabric, style, pattern and even accessories he wore today were very different from what she wore on the day she fainted.
This shows that she has been in a coma for a long time, at least not as simple as waking up.
It seemed that she couldn't stand that someone was staring at her all the time, Huo Biao forcibly twisted her head to the side with her hand, "What do you see, am I so good-looking?"
"Why do you like to wear red clothes alone?" Yun Qiumeng couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.
"Because red represents fighting spirit, people with fighting spirit will not easily give in to this world. And...... Red is the same color as flames, so it also represents my devotion to the Flame Gate. Huo Biao explained patiently.
In an instant, Yun Qiumeng suddenly had a different understanding of red, and she didn't seem to be afraid of seeing red anymore.
"Yes, fighting spirit! People with fighting spirit will not easily give in to this world. After repeating this sentence a few times, Yun Qiumeng remembered something and grabbed Huo Biao's wrist, and then pulled him out in a panic, "We have to go faster, Ruhui is taking poison." ”
Hearing this, Huo Biao dragged her back with all his strength, "It's too late, she's dead." ”
"Dead?"
Facing Yun Qiumeng's almost frantic inquiry, Huo Biao nodded lightly, "Yes, it's dead." Less than half a pillar of incense after you passed out, she died of poison.
Her spiritual seat was placed in the ancestral hall of the Flame Gate with the dignity of the lady of the head, and her ashes were sprinkled under Long Xiang's tombstone according to her last wishes and soil. ”
Yun Qiumeng's eyes widened in disbelief, "How long have I been in a coma?
Huo Biao smiled and stretched out three fingers towards her, "A lot has indeed happened in the three days that you have been unconscious...... Among Long Xiang's concubines, except for the two concubines who entered the family tree and were unwilling to leave, the rest all asked to leave the house after receiving one hundred taels of silver. ”
"That's fine, let them go. ”
After thanking Huo Biao, Yun Qiumeng lay back on the bed and posed with his body with a "big" character regardless of his image, "Although I slept for three days, I still want to sleep for a while." ”
She closed her eyes, and she heard a gentle and touching female voice outside the door, "Slave Zi Sandalwood, ask to see the master." ”
Hearing Zi Zhan's voice, Huo Biao hurriedly pulled Yun Qiumeng up from the bed, "Wait for someone to go to bed before you go, now hurry up and sit down for me!"
After making a grimace at Huo Biao, Yun Qiumeng sat up straight like an adult, and cleared her throat before calling her in.
After getting permission, Zi Tan led the three maids to walk to Yun Qiumeng in an orderly manner with four boxes in their hands, "The slave has seen the master. ”
Because Huo Biao was also in the room, the four of them saluted him very respectfully, "Slave and maid see Huo Gongzi!"
Under Huo Biao's instructions, Yun Qiu Meng waved his hand at the four of them, "...... Excuse me, excuse me. ”
The four of them opened the box in their hands in turn and brought it to Yun Qiumeng, except for some sparkling jewelry in the box of red sandalwood, the boxes of the other three people were full of clothes.
I saw that Zi Sandalwood blessed Yun Qiumeng slightly, "Qi Qi is in charge, and the slaves and maids specially brought the clothes and jewelry that the head of the family wore in the succession ceremony. According to Huo Gongzi's instructions, he specially invited the weaver and embroiderer with the best skills in Changhuan to tailor two sets of clothes for the master, and please take a look. ”
"Thank you for your hard work. Yun Qiumeng got up and walked around the three of them, and found that the clothes in two of the boxes were made of the finest materials, and the workmanship of each set looked complicated.
Only the third set looks somewhat ordinary.
Presumably, they are bothered about their own affairs.
After randomly picking a simple plain hairpin from the box in Zi Sandalwood's hand, Yun Qiumeng began to choose clothes. After a while, she suddenly became curious about the three servants, "You three look so young, are you all new, why have I never seen you before?"
Because the three servants were still young, Zi Sandalwood answered for them, "If you go back to the master, the three of them are twelve, thirteen, and fifteen years old. The slave and maid saw them in the slave market yesterday when they were fetching clothes for the master, and because they looked quite clever, the slave and maid took it upon themselves to buy them back for the head of the house to drive. ”
After boasting about the red sandalwood, Yun Qiumeng came to them with great interest, but no one dared to raise their heads, and the youngest one was still trembling slightly.
"You don't have to be afraid, I'm a very kind person, and I won't beat and scold you at will. After that, Yun Qiumeng smiled and inserted the hairpin in his hand into the head of the youngest servant, "In the future, you will stay in the Flame Gate and enjoy your happiness with peace of mind, and no one will dare to bully you again." ”
Hearing this, the three servants showed an innocent smile, as if the woman in front of them was not a high-ranking leader, but a gentle and considerate big sister next door, who looked very kind.
"Since Zi Tan bought you back, then you should call her a sister! As Zi Tan's sister, you will be called Zi Yi, Zi'er, and Zi Shan respectively in the future...... Okay?"
"Thank you for your name. After having a new name, the three servants laughed happily, and sure enough, they looked like children.
After the three of them gradually quieted down, Yun Qiumeng continued: "In the future, you will follow Sister Zi Tan to learn the rules, and she will teach you how to be a person who abides by your duties." ”
After some laughter, Yun Qiumeng smiled and picked up the clothes in Ziyi's box, which was a set of dark purple robes.
The material of the gold silk soft smoke is extremely smooth to the touch, and the neckline and sleeves of the clothes are decorated with three-dimensional embroidery. Even the embroidered patterns on the undershirt are extremely exquisite, and the cuffs are also decorated with delicate three-dimensional embroidery, and each stamen is inlaid with a purple gem in the middle.
"Ah Biao, what do you think of this outfit?" Yun Qiumeng was the first to ask Huo Biao for his opinion.
After taking it in his hand seriously and looking at it carefully, Huo Biao nodded with satisfaction, "It's really good-looking, and it's also very consistent with your identity as the head of the house." ”
If it was in the past, Huo Biao would never be interested in helping her choose clothes.
But for some reason, since knowing that she was the owner of the gold bracelet, Huo Biao felt more and more cute about her, and the more she looked at her, the more pleasing she became.