Value peace

Chapter 218

Gu Xiyan was wearing the apricot-yellow jacket that Duan Yingluo had chosen, her brows and eyes softened a lot.She smiled and said to Duan Yingluo: "Sister Duan, please carry that food box."

Duan Yingluo lowered her head, only to find a small basket-like carrying case at her feet.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Yingluo asked in confusion.

Gu Xiyan covered her mouth and smiled: "You will know when you go." There was a smile on her face, but her eyes couldn't express the sadness.

Duanniang hesitated and said: "Madam, how about I go together..."

Gu Xiyan raised her head, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "No, Sister Duan just stay with me."

The corner of Duanniang's mouth twitched slightly, and she was about to say something, but Gu Xiyan turned her head away: "Sister Duan, let's go!"

Duan Yingluo picked up the lunch box puzzled, and then went out with Gu Xiyan.

The weather is very cold. In the past, Gu Xiyan always trotted all the way, but today, she is as casual as a stroll in a courtyard.

"Look," said a green pine in the corner of Gu Xiyan's yard, "I planted that this spring."

Duan Yingluo glanced puzzledly, and said, "That's right. My master told you about planting pine trees in someone's yard."

Gu Xiyan laughed, with a rare softness between her brows: "I don't know, so the pine tree was planted in front of the grave."

Duan Yingluo laughed, thinking of Qi Maosheng's helpless expression at that time.

The two walked through the hallway, Gu Xiyan paused.

"What's wrong?" Duan Yingluo asked.

Gu Xiyan looked at the east wall looking for it: "That day I played here with Xingyu, it seems that I broke a piece of relief, I don't know where it is..."

Duan Yingluo pulled her: "Let's go, the draft is so cold, I need to look for it, I'll look for it tomorrow...why don't you come out with a big coat today..."

Turning the corner, the two arrived under the eaves of the open mansion.

"Where are we going?" Duan Yingluo looked around.

Go straight on the left and you will lead to Wanqingxuan; turn the right corner and you will be the corridor leading to Qinyuan...

Standing under the eaves, Gu Xiyan looked at the overwhelming snow with a confused expression, and said, "Sister Duan, life is so strange!"

"What?" Duan Yingluo was puzzled.

In the middle of the night, she was pulled up from the quilt without saying why, and she stood in front of the open Xiamen to blow the cold wind for no reason, and Qi Hao didn't seem to have returned to the opera... Duan Yingluo faintly felt that something was wrong.

"I have been in this world for almost four years. The first turning point in my life was to escape from marriage in Shengjing. At that time, you were by my side; the second turning point in my life was to visit Maosheng in Hongtai. , and you were by my side; and what happened in Dexin Courtyard... It seems that you have been involved in every important moment in my life, but the strange thing is that you are neither my relatives, nor are you a It's my best friend!"

What happened?

Duan Yingluo and Gu Xiyan stood side by side, and said with a smile, "This is fate!"

"Fate?" Gu Xiyan's eyebrows flashed with confusion.

She looked sideways at Duan Yingluo, and there were crystal tears in the corner of her eyes: "Did you know? Maosheng was drunk, Madam Wei asked Cuiyu to serve him!"

Although a little surprised in my heart, Gu Xiyan has never been pregnant, and everyone has already been mentally prepared for this.

Duan Yingluo thought for a while, and understood a little.

She smiled and said: "So you stopped Cuiyu, are you going to go to Qinyuan Xingshi to question her?" While speaking, she thought of the tense relationship between the two of them during this period of time, and joked: "Although my skills are not as good as Mrs. Wei's, but It's not necessarily worse than Qi Hao, just don't worry... If I had said it earlier, I could have brought a sword and made a surprise attack, and kept beating him until he crawled all over the ground..."

Gu Xiyan covered her mouth and smiled.

* * * * * *
Qi Maosheng's face was pale, and his sharp eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.

Zhenniang shuddered involuntarily.

Be calm, be calm, be sure to be calm... I think back then, she put herself to death like this and then ran to the Songzhen Courtyard, met Qi Hao, and then she was able to stay...

Zhenniang adjusted her breathing quietly, and gently opened the corner of the cloth warming the hangover soup, revealing the pastel bone china soup cup painted with the pattern of five bats becoming auspicious.

Picking up the soup cup, she lowered her head and turned around shyly and sat on the edge of the bed: "Master, it's been warm!"

Qi Maosheng looked at the bat on the soup pot, as if he had a gall in his mouth.

Xi Yan, you were the first to hug the woman outside and cry like that for me, but now, you send another woman to me with your own hands... Is this really what you want... You decided to do this Did you take into account my feelings when...

He closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed weakly.

"Young Madam, I asked you to come..."

As if to confirm something, Qi Maosheng asked again.

Qi Hao has always respected his wife...

When Zhenniang thought of this, she gave a soft "hmm".

That "hmm" pierced into Qi Maosheng's heart like a sword, and he couldn't help covering his chest.

Xizhao's assassin stabbed him with a sword, which only made him feel the pain of tearing flesh, but Zhenniang's answer made him feel numb after the pain.

The room was quiet, and the sound of the wind hitting the window lattice was clearly audible.

Zhenniang was holding the cup of hangover soup, feeling anxious and terrified.

In the soup, there is a very slight amount of acacia powder... If it happens, with Qi Hao's character, no one can stop it... But if it doesn't work, then...

Thinking of this, Zhenniang's face became cloudy.

"Master!" She softened her voice, "It's cold... Be careful..."

Qi Maosheng's mind was blank, he was in a daze, he only hoped that at this moment, he was really drunk and didn't know anything...

* * * * * *
The two walked on the corridor leading to Qinyuan, Gu Xiyan looked up at the roof, and said with a smile: "You said, if Maosheng had listened to me and used glass to use the roof, at this time, you can see Seeing the snowflakes falling on the top of the head...it must be like walking under the tree with fluttering cherry blossoms..."

Duan Yingluo also raised her head: "Sakura, what is it?"

Gu Xiyan was stunned: "It's a kind of flower from our hometown, very beautiful..."

Duan Yingluo smiled and said, "I've traveled all over the world, but I've never heard of such a flower... You must have seen it in some book again, and used it to coax us!"

Gu Xiyan laughed: "Do I often coax you?"

Duan Yingluo nodded earnestly: "I often coax Qi Hao... However, I think he is very happy to be coaxed, and sometimes he pretends to be deaf and dumb and follows you..."

"He is a good husband!" Gu Xiyan said softly, "I'm afraid I will never forget him in my whole life..."

Speaking of this, tears finally fell on the face that had been smiling all the time.

Although Duan Yingluo seldom cares about ordinary things, she is not someone who does not understand human affairs.

She whispered: "Who is sleeping in Qi Hao's room!"

Gu Xiyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and showed a forced smile: "It doesn't matter who it is... Without her, there is her..."

Now that you know, why go, even if you go, what's the point?
To show your generosity?Or are you going to make a fuss?
Duan Yingluo looked at Gu Xiyan in surprise: "Then you still..."

"Then I have to go..." Gu Xiyan slowly smiled, but her once bright eyes were filled with boundless sadness: "If I don't see it, how can I give up... how can I let go... ..."

Duan Yingluo suddenly understood.

If you have been in love like that, you can give up as soon as you say it. Only when you are helpless, only when you are completely disappointed, do you have the courage to leave!

Duan Yingluo sighed and pondered: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Gu Xiyan looked at the flying snow all over the sky around her, walked gently to the side of the rolling shed, stretched out her hand, and a fluffy snowflake fell on her palm, gradually melting into a drop of water.

"Instead of getting tired of each other, it's better...just like this...Sister Duan, I just hope that you can help me when I can't hold on. So that I won't...walk in such a mess... ..."

Duan Yingluo stood side by side with her, and also reached out her hand, holding a snowflake in her palm.

Looking at the snowflakes that gradually turned into water, Duan Yingluo smiled softly: "Didn't Qi Hao say, let me listen to your orders in the future? Whatever you say, so be it!"

Gu Xiyan's smiling face was covered with tears: "Then let's go!"

* * * * * *
The porcelain cup in her hand turned cold little by little, spreading from her fingertips to her heart, making Zhenniang uneasy.

Didn't you say you were drunk?

But why are the eyes so cold?

She lowered her head, hiding her unease.

"Master, if you don't want to drink now, I'll ask Siping to warm it for you..." As he spoke, he got up and put the lid cup on the kang table beside him, and got up and put the thin quilt on Qi Maosheng's body. Burning the kang, but you can't be careless...drinking wine will make your body dry, and being exposed to the wind will easily soak up evil spirits..."

In the gentle chattering tone, his mind drifted far away.

If it was Xiyan, seeing that he was not covered with a quilt, she would probably pounce on him directly, squint at him charmingly, and seduce him delicately in his ear: "I will become your little quilt, okay?"

When he thought of this, his heart felt like a knife was being twisted, as if a basin of icy water was suddenly poured on his body, it was cold to the bone, cold to the heart...

He opened his eyes, and saw a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him shyly and timidly, with a look of uneasiness and restraint...

Zhenniang is full of joy.

Qi Hao, there is finally a movement... As long as he is not lifeless and motionless, there is a way...

She couldn't help but a sweet smile broke out at the corner of her mouth, and she leaned slightly, exposing her half-exposed breasts in Qi Maosheng's field of vision.

Under the light, his originally smooth and jade-like complexion made him feel glaringly white.

His eyes were dull and his face was cold.

Could it be... this is the future of him and Xiyan... this is the result of his hard work until today...

Zhen Niang, who was looking at Qi Maosheng from the corner of her eye, couldn't help but startled.

Qi Hao didn't turn out as she imagined... Or, it happened so suddenly that she couldn't hide her face... But after this night, how could she have a chance...

Zhenniang's eyes flickered, and she picked up the lid cup placed next to the kang again.

"Master, just drink a little, this is Madam's wish!"

Qi Hao's eyes really fell on the hangover soup.

Zhenniang picked up the spoon, scooped it up carefully, and brought it to Qi Maosheng's mouth.

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