box of hearts

Chapter 57: Welcome the Cyclamen (22)
Qi She saw that Qingtian was only wearing a half-new, not old, silk jacket with light ink painting, with half-faded makeup and powder, thinner than a flying swallow, and the two clear tears on his face were the rain brought by the low-flying swallow—— A grain rain fell into his heart continuously, making his heart moist and warm, suitable for all things to grow.

He wanted to cry for her, but he was abnormally nervous. He stretched out his hand, lowered it, and even stammered when he spoke: "Don't, don't, don't cry, don't worry, Zhou Dun, send someone to Tai Hospital sent an official to come over."

Huaihua Hutong was not far from the imperial city, and not long after, an old veterinarian from the palace rushed over.Qingtian hid in the back room, and about half an hour later, she heard Qi She calling her from outside the curtain.She picked up the curtain and came out, he was the only one in the room, the cat was held in his arms, with her feet on her back and her head hanging backward, she slept soundly.He handed it over with a smile, "I've used the medicine, it's fine."

Qingtian took the cat, sniffed it distressedly, "Insect disease?"

"Well," Qi She looked at her with a pair of smiling eyes, "I still have lovesickness, and I will be fine seeing the third master."

Looking at those eyes on the opposite side, Qingtian felt some unspeakable emotion.She hugged her beloved cat tightly, and the small ring of red thorn stone on her finger was so clear and bright. "It was out of Zaiyu's face, I said that I made the third master angry last time, and the third master would never come to my door again."

Qi Shexuanyi sat down on the head of the couch, just touched her thigh with a hard scab, and smiled regardless of previous suspicions, "I wasn't angry last time, it was--acting like a baby. If you don't coax me, I have no choice but to put on a big face I found it back, why, don’t drive me away anymore?”

Qing Tian lightly put Zai Yu aside, took a jade cup from the tea tree, poured a cup of fragrant tea and offered it, "I'll tell the third master a story."

Qi She seemed to have a clear understanding, but he only brushed off the plain robes with dark flowers and cloud heads, "Listen carefully."

A sourness welled up in his throat, and Qingtian gently swept it away, like a wisp of haze in the sky blown away by the wind, "Sir, do you still remember Xizhu? When Xizhu was 15 years old, there was a silk merchant in Suzhou. She fell in love with her and lived here for more than half a year. Xizhu asked the silk merchant how much he loved her, and the merchant said that he loved her so much that he could do anything for her, so she asked him to pull out two teeth to prove that this person really Pulled out two teeth for her. Later, when the bedside ran out of money, Xi Zhu drove him away. The man wanted to get her teeth back, so Xi Zhu opened a box and asked him to find it by himself with a sneer. Inside the box, it was full of It's a tooth. Don't be afraid to tell the truth to the third master. I also have such a box in Qingtian, which contains the hearts of many men. But my own heart has long been given to another man. What the third master wants, Qingtian Not here, don't want to waste your time."

Qi She blinked thoughtfully a few times, and then looked leisurely again, "I'll tell you a story too. When I was ten years old, I was sent to the Mongolian Tatars as a hostage. Every Mongolian man can wrestle since he was a child. , I was envious and wanted to learn. But at that time, the two countries were at war, and as soon as I approached, the boys beat me, threw me to the ground, and scolded me with words I couldn't understand. My legs and feet are not good, so It is very difficult to get up after being fell - and the posture is quite ugly, but every time I am fell down, every time I get up, I always get thrown a hundred times a day. After more than half a year, I fell down It got slower and slower, and I got up faster and faster, and I could even understand the Mongolian that people called me. Then one day, when I was climbing up from the ground, a boy stretched out his hand to me, Said: 'You want to learn to wrestle, I'll teach you.' I told you that I 'almost' trusted no one, and this boy who was my age at the time is now one of 'almost'. Qingtian, if you can knock me down again and again, I will not be afraid of ugly postures, and I will get up again and again, until the day you are willing to reach out to me. If there is such a day, I am sure it will be worth more than anything. As for what you said Yes—yes, your heart is given out, but the pearl is cast in the dark. Look at you, there is pain all over your body. The pain is there, and the heart must be there. It will take a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. Take it easy. I'm sorry, but this is a disease just like the pest control, and it will be cured if you treat it properly. Anyway, your situation will never be worse than it is now. Why don't you let me, a Mongolian doctor, treat a dead horse as a living horse? What about the doctor? To be honest, I never expected that I would—think of being alone to the point where I can’t eat well, and I can’t sleep well. The heartbeat you gave me is really rare for me, and I don’t need you to give me anything else .If one day you are willing to change your heart with me, that's fine, but even if you always have no thoughts for me, I will accept it calmly, so you don't have to worry about it."

He took a long breath, and raised his eyebrows again, "Okay, counting back and forth, you have forced me to confess my confession three times, and there should be a limit to the beauty and violence. I always say things no more than three times, this sentence Don't mention it again."

"There are only three things." After a while of silence, Qingtian raised his eyes to meet him, his eyes were transparent but desolate, "Qingtian has already begged the third master for two things, I wonder if the third master will not hesitate to help for the last time?"

(End of this chapter)