Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

The three went to Bailu Academy to report their goals, and a little boy led them to Sang Yunji's residence. She had a high fever, but she woke up. Mrs. Sang was by her side, crying uncontrollably.

"Sister Sang."

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and asked with concern, Mrs. Sang wiped away the tears from her eyes and stood up: "You guys talk to Yun'er, I'll make some nourishing soup for her first."

Mrs. Sang pulled a very reluctant smile on her face. She wanted to be strong and didn't want to show sadness in front of others. Sang Yunji's temperament just followed her, and she didn't want to show weakness in front of others.

"Why are you here?"

Sang Yunji half leaned on the pillow, waving his hand to keep Shen Zhiyi away from him: "Don't come here, it will be bad if you get sick."

Even when she was ill, she still thought about others, Shen Shaowei pretended to be angry and said: "You have the nerve to say that such a big thing happened, and you didn't tell us, are we still friends?"

Shen Shaowei looked very angry, Sang Yunji was taken aback for a moment, feeling very nervous, and then said: "You all know?"

Before the news spread, it actually reached their ears. She lowered her head and smiled wryly: "Kang Kang, it's not easy to dismiss, I just don't want to involve you."

Sang Yunji lowered her head, her eyes were full of loneliness, she knew that there might be only two options for her now, the one he gave her last night, the former has room to maneuver, while the latter really has nothing.

She raised her head slowly and looked at the worry in their eyes: "I'm fine."

Listening to the reluctance in her words, the three of them knew that she didn't want them to worry. Shen Zhiyi sat by her bed, and just about to open her mouth, she saw the letter under her pillow, only a line of words was exposed, and she recognized it, the letter paper The handwriting on it is Meng Xuan'an's.

But she didn't say it, instead she took Sang Yunji's hand and said: "Sister Sang, we are friends, and friends can naturally share weal and woe together. I, sister and Ruozheng, we will all help you."

If Kang Wang is a big tree, even if they add up and they will be laughed at and shake the tree, they still have to try it. Only by doing it can you know what the result will be.

Shen Shaowei and Xue Ruozheng also stepped forward to respond one after another. Seeing the firmness and smiles on the faces of their friends around them, Sang Yunji also seemed to feel infinite encouragement.

"Once we know each other, we will be confidantes for life. We have fun together in happy times, and we have ups and downs in low times. Thank you."

In Sang Yunji's past life, she has never met any sincere friends. After all, her temper makes many people dislike her.

Later, when I met Shen Zhiyi and the others, from the beginning of careful contact to the later treatment, it was logical, as if they should have known each other a long time ago.

Just like an old friend under the lamp, there is no need to say a word to meet the shadow after returning from thousands of miles.

Seeing Xue Ruozheng telling interesting stories to Sang Yunji over there, Shen Zhiyi got up and whispered something in Shen Shaowei's ear before leaving here.

Walking down from the Sang Mansion, Shen Zhiyi could see Meng Xuan'an waiting on the quiet stone road from a distance, his back was standing upright like a green pine, and when he looked up at her, he slowly showed a smile.

"Brother Miaocai, why are you waiting here?"

She walked over, with a faint smile on her face, Meng Xuan'an looked at her and said, "I just saw the Shen family's carriage at the gate of White Deer Academy, and guessed that you came here for Miss Sang."

Xu Shi's young man's words were soft, like a breeze, soothing her restless heart. She put her hands behind her back and looked down at the toes of her shoes, and said in a muffled voice, "You know it too."

"Hey, no, how do you know?"

As if belatedly aware, she suddenly raised her head to look at Meng Xuanan, and the person in front of her covered her lips with a light smile and said, "To tell you the truth, Master thought of letting me marry Miss Sang before, so as to avoid King Kang."

"what?"

Shen Zhiyi couldn't believe it, Meng Xuanan put down his hands, looked at her word by word and said, "But I rejected Master, because Miaocai already has someone he likes."

The person in front of you is the person in your heart.

His eyes were full of reflections of her, Shen Zhi wanted to avoid his gaze and stopped looking at him, Meng Xuanan sighed softly in his heart, she really knew everything, but she was always avoiding him.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuanan couldn't help feeling a little sad, but he still said: "I wrote a letter to Miss Sang, and there is a way in the letter, maybe I can help her."

"What way?"

Shen Zhiyi turned her head to look at him, the way she thought was a bit aggressive, and she asked Sister Sang to give up everything and stay away from Huaijing.

The people Kang Wang was eyeing would never let go. Even if Sister Sang wanted to marry or become a monk, he would have a way to let Sister Sang enter the mansion, as long as she was alive.

But what if a person dies?Can King Kang still marry a dead body?So she wanted Sister Sang to fake her death, so that future troubles could be avoided forever, and Sister Sang didn't have to endure it for the sake of her family.

Secondly, Sister Sang who left Huaijing should be more free and happy than here, but in this way, she might never see her family again for the rest of her life, so she didn't say anything in front of Sister Sang just now.

If there is a better way, she naturally doesn't want Sister Sang to do this.

"Marquis Changping, Jiang Huaice."

In just six words, Shen Zhiyi instantly understood what he meant. Now in the court, only the prince's faction can fight against King Kang. Moreover, Jiang Huaice has military merits, and he never puts King Kang in his eyes.

In addition, he holds the capital camp and the Jiangbei Army in his hands. If King Kang becomes powerful, he will definitely pose a threat to His Royal Highness, and maybe he can really help him.

But she just said a few days ago that he should not come to her again, and she didn't want to be a ruthless person who pushed Jiang Huaize away when he had something to do, but if Jiang Huaize could make a move, maybe all the problems could be solved easily.

"You think I'm the only one who can persuade Marquis Chang Ping to make a move, right?"

Meng Xuan'an raised his hand, and handed her the spring branch that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time: "I wrote to Miss Sang because she is your friend."

"I didn't ask you to go to Marquis Changping. After all, in my heart, I hoped that I could help you. It's a pity that I am a soft-spoken person, so I can only think of such a way."

"Miss Sang doesn't want to be a victim of the power struggle, but in the world, there is something to be given and something to be gained. If you want to get something, you must give up something. If you don't want to marry Kang Wang, you must die or seek to be stronger than Kang Wang." helper."

He can see the entanglement and entanglement between Jiang Huaice and Zhizhi. Just standing together makes it impossible for anyone to get in. Sometimes he will be jealous, but this is not because he knows that there is a better relationship. The method but not the reason.

Jiang Huaice can solve all problems if he can make a move.

"This is Chunzhi this year. Like you, she is very tenacious. I know you are a strong girl and don't want to ask others for everything. That way is for Miss Sang to decide. If she wants to do this, she must think about it. Offer a price that makes Chang Ping Hou willing to take action."

A confidant in life is enough to comfort the world. It was written by Su Shi and Huang Tingjian. This sentence expresses the sincere friendship between them.

Su Shi and Huang Tingjian knew each other once and were confidantes all their lives. They shared joy in times of joy and ups and downs in times of depression, just like Huang Tingjian himself said: just like the old friends under the lamp, who return from thousands of miles to meet each other;

They, rolling in the world of mortals, sympathize with each other, and from then on, they have sustenance in their hearts and support in their souls, and they are no longer flustered and confused despite the impermanence of the world.