Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 31

"Dreams are always the opposite, Ah Ci." Meng Jing raised her hand, wiped the tears off her face distressedly, looked into her tear-filled eyes, stroked her lower abdomen with dry and warm palms, gently Rubbing, he said hoarsely, "Our child will be safe."

His tone was too firm, Chu Ci couldn't help but raised his eyes, met his four eyes, looked at him with burning eyes, "...Really?"

Meng Jing smiled at her, her eyes seemed to be on fire, and she said resolutely, "Really, I won't coax you."

Chu Ci was infected by his affirmative tone, nodded slowly, and pressed his hand on his somewhat rough big palm, the two hands overlapped, protecting her lower abdomen together, she lowered her eyes and whispered, repeating over and over again , "Well, our child will be fine!"

The two snuggled together, and Meng Jing stayed with Chu Ci to rest for a while, making sure that she would no longer be uneasy and fearful because of that illusory dream, so she called Zhejin to pass on the meal.

Zhejin moved neatly, and soon brought the dinner that had been warm in the small kitchen.

After the dishes were finished, Meng Jing helped Chu Ci to sit down.

Thinking about the fetus in the womb, even though Chu Ci had no appetite, he forced himself to eat more than half a bowl of rice.

From time to time, Meng Jing would pick up a chopstick dish for her, and she ate it too.

Seeing this, Meng Jing loosened her tightness slightly.

After eating, the two of them went for a walk in the garden to digest food.

In late autumn, only chrysanthemums bloom best.Chu Ci looked at the clumps of autumn chrysanthemums in the garden, either elegant white or light yellow, his mind changed, and he thought of holding the moon again.

She raised her head and said to Meng Jing, "Tomorrow, I want to go to Chengtian Temple again."

"To hug the moon?" Meng Jing asked, but her tone was affirmative.

Chu Ci said "Yes", "It's hard to find her body now, I want to bury her properly."

Meng Jing didn't refute, nodded, paused, and said, "What you asked Zhe Xia to prepare yesterday is something that can restore the corpse to its original state?"

Chu Ci nodded lightly, "That's right. Life and death are important matters, and they should be respectable."

"What you said is true." Meng Jing strongly agreed, "Death and life are important matters..."

The last sentence is extremely lonely.

With that tone, why Chu Ci didn't understand what he was thinking of.

All of a sudden, she changed her mind, her tone softened rarely, she looked at him, and persuaded, "Actually, it's a good thing that no body was found...Maybe, in some corner you don't know, she is still alive and well." ..."

Listening to Chu Ci's words, Meng Jing's eyes lighted up faintly, but soon dimmed again, shaking her head and said, "I pray that she has suffered so much damage, how could she still be alive...she is like that Bright and proud."

Chu Ci shut up.

He lowered his head and twisted the back of his hand vigorously.

Feeling the pain, she scolded herself in her heart—she was really crazy to talk to her husband about the ex-girlfriend he couldn't forget.

"It's windy, let's go back!" She was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to stay outside anymore.

Meng Jing was still thinking about praying, and didn't notice the anger in Chu Ci's tone.In response, he helped her wrap the cloak tightly, and reached out to wrap her slender waist...

Unexpectedly, Chu Ci dodged him, snorted coldly, and walked forward without looking back.

Meng Jing watched her leave quickly, but still didn't understand why she was angry.He just quickened his pace and followed silently.

When Chu Ci walked to the gate of Yunshuiju, because of his fast pace, he almost collided with the figure on the other side of the moon cave gate.

Immediately, someone pinched her waist and took her into her arms.

"Aunt Huang, are you alright?" Meng An asked softly with a smile as he smelled the worry-free fragrance from Chu Ci.

The next moment, before he could wait for Chu Ci's reaction, Meng Jing slapped him on the shoulder.

The whole person let go of Chu Ci directly, and flew backward...he hit the ground heavily.

Meng Jing, on the other hand, didn't take a look at Meng An who flew out, but quickly reached out and took Chu Ci into his arms, and the two of them spun lightly to stand firm.

"Are you okay?" Meng Jing asked, looking down at Chu Ci's slightly pale face.

Chu Ci shook his head, "I'm fine, it's your nephew who is fine."

Hearing Chuci's mention, Meng Jing looked at Meng An who fell on the ground, his face was gloomy, and his voice was cold, "If you are so reckless, go back to your Prince Yu's mansion!"

Meng An had already rubbed his shoulder that was about to break and got up from the ground. He endured the pain, suppressed the hatred in his heart, looked at Meng Jing with only an apologetic expression, and said, "It's my nephew's fault, I almost bumped into the emperor. Auntie, the emperor wants to be beaten and punished, but An'er has no complaints."

When he said this, he was originally being polite.

After all, I am a guest, how can a host punish a guest to death.

However, Meng Jing is not a polite person, especially not polite to Yu Wangfu, who is concerned about his son's title.So when Meng An accepted the punishment, Dang even said with a sneer, "It's good that you know your mistake, just kneel here honestly, when this king's concubine is satisfied, when will you get up again!"

Meng An had already spoken, so he could only recognize it while pinching his nose.The fists hidden in the sleeves were tightly clenched, bowed his head, and said word by word, "Nephew accepts the punishment! Aunt Huang won't forgive my nephew for a day, so my nephew will just kneel here and not move!"

Meng Jing snorted coldly and left directly.

Because of this, he didn't see Meng An's resentment hidden under his meekness.

That look is comparable to the most poisonous snake.

The two returned to Yunshuiju.

He took off his big clothes and sat down on both sides of the Arhat bed.

Chu Ci took the warm floral dew from Zhe Jin, held it in his hand, looked at Meng Jing thoughtfully and said, "Meng An, he should be a ruthless character, the lord had better be on guard against him!"

"How do you know that he is a ruthless character?" Meng Jing was taken aback, put down the thin-bodied teacup in her hand, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing his question, Chu Ci turned the crystal cup in his hand, sipped the mellow rose dew in it, recalled how he was able to bend and stretch when he was in the garden just now, and said slowly, "There are six young masters in Prince Yu's mansion, Four of them are all descendants, so how can he be valued by Concubine Dowager and Princess Yu, and the one from Compassionate Ning Palace seems to treat him well...Plus the temperament that is good at forbearing and pretending...I don't want to think about this kind of person It’s hard to do great things.”

Meng Jing didn't expect Chu Ci to be so accurate in seeing people, and couldn't help but look at her twice more, and smiled dotingly, "I didn't expect that this king's A Ci can not only heal people, but also read people's hearts."

Chu Ci was noncommittal.

Her modern family belongs to a medical family. Her grandfather's lineage is traditional Chinese medicine, and her grandfather's lineage is Western medicine... Her parents are the eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter of both sides, and she was naturally born in her generation. boss.

In my impression, since she could speak, her grandfather and grandfather would take turns teaching her some simple medical knowledge.

With the discovery of her talent, the two elderly people are like treasures, just like a tug-of-war match, one wants her to learn Chinese medicine, and the other wants her to learn Western medicine.

The two old men treated her very well, and they did not hesitate to pass on all their unique skills to her.

And she really didn't want to make anyone sad.

I have no choice but to be cruel, to combine Chinese and Western medicine, and to learn both Chinese and Western medicine.

I lived with my grandfather for the first half of the year, and lived with my grandfather for the second half of the year...

After more than ten years, she has finally mastered the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine.

She was about to take the money invested by her parents to open a medical clinic that combines Chinese and Western medicine. Who knows, the location of the medical clinic has been selected, the decoration has been done, and everything is ready, but she is rushing to a mountain road in an experimental field of traditional Chinese medicine. On the ground, it was buried on the spot by sudden landslides and mudslides.

After dying in pain, he opened his eyes and arrived at Yun Chao.

Her current body seems to have suffered from a serious illness when she was a child, and she has been foolish all the time.She couldn't remember everything about her original body, so she simply took this body as her own, and she also used her modern name—Chu Ci.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Chu Ci was silent, Meng Jing just smiled faintly. In the end, there was still a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking.

He cares about everything about her, about her, and her mood, he wants to know.

Chu Ci was interrupted by his questioning words, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered my family."

"Your family?" Meng Jing always thought that Chu Ci was alone.Unexpectedly, she still has a family.

"Are they still alive?" After a pause, he frowned and asked in a low voice.

Chu Ci shook his head, "I don't know. I've lived in a Taoist temple since I can remember. I don't know who my parents are, and no one in the Taoist temple told me."

"Then do you now... want to find your family?" Meng Jing asked after thinking about it.

Chu Ci lowered his head and thought seriously for a moment, "In my heart, I should be thinking..." If the original body was abandoned, made a fool of others, if she still has people and things she cares about, these are all her thoughts. It should be borne.

There is revenge for revenge, there is revenge for kindness.

"Then what's the name of the Taoist temple you lived in before, do you remember?" Meng Jing asked tentatively, as if she wanted to help her.

Chu Ci shook his head, "My lord is busy with official duties, I will inquire about this trivial matter slowly, if they are all alive, one day... we will see each other."

Meng Jing held her hand tightly through the short table, and did not let go, looking at him with fiery eyes, "A Ci, your business is my king's business, you really don't have to be so polite."

"I'm not being polite to you." Chu Ci smiled, and squeezed Meng Jing's palm back, "I just, there are some things that I haven't thought clearly... When I think clearly, even if you don't help me, I won't help you." I will pester you and ask you to help me!"

Hearing what she said, Meng Jing's expression returned to normal, but she still looked into her eyes and told her repeatedly, "Remember, this king is your husband, not someone else, and you never, never have to be polite to this king."

"I see!" Chu Ci raised his lips and smiled at her, the sweetness in it was self-evident.

That night, the two of them were under a light gauze tent, sleeping with their necks crossed like mandarin ducks in the sand.

……

In late autumn, the temperature is low.But the corpse will still decompose slowly after all.

So on the second day, Meng Jing arranged for a ride to Chengtian Temple.

This time, the two went out early in the morning and got into the carriage.

At noon, when the weather was at its best, the carriage stopped at the gate of Chengtian Temple.

Meng Jing embraced Chu Ci, got out of the car on the ladder, and walked to the foot of the mountain.

He consciously took a step forward, went right in front of her, squatted down, and said, "Come up, I will carry you on my back."

The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched, and he was not polite, and directly lay down on her shoulder.

This time, just like the previous time, Qinglongwei informed Chengtian Temple early on that there were monks, and Meng Jing and Chu Ci were going to pay homage to the Buddha and bury Baoyue's body by the way.

Even the one who greeted them was Yuan En from last time.

Yuan En and Meng Jing are somewhat familiar.

After the two met, without exchanging a few words of greeting, Yuan En took the two of them to the meditation room...

After a short rest, they changed their clothes and went back to the mountain together.

In the back mountain, the tomb pit has been dug, just enough to accommodate a coffin.

Yuanen also arranged for a brother who specializes in doing things.

The long chanting sound resounded in the back mountain over and over again. After an hour, after 99 times of chanting, the coffin holding the moon was sent into the grave...

The soil was lifted down one scoop after another.

Chu Ci's eyes gradually blurred and lost focus.

She called Baoyue's name in her heart, and choked up silently: "Silly girl, how much love do you treat me...I can only return it to you in the next life..."

The funeral lasted for half a day.

It wasn't until dusk that the group of people went to the monk's dormitory in the backyard of Chengtian Temple.

After arriving at the gate of Sengliao, Yuanen put his palms together and said goodbye respectfully.

Meng Jing and Chu Ci thanked him lightly, and after seeing him leave, they turned around and were about to return to their yard.

But not far away, a woman in red gauze was walking towards the two of them gracefully.

Seeing that Chu Ci was looking at the woman, Meng Jing didn't intend to move, so she couldn't help pinching her hand and said, "Don't go yet!"

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at her, and snorted jealously, "The girl is obviously coming after you, so you can't give her a chance...It's not easy to wear such a thin gauze skirt in such a cold day!"

While talking, the woman got closer to the two of them.

Knowing that Chu Ci wanted to watch the fun, Meng Jing didn't leave in a hurry, but just held the small hand in his big palm even tighter.

Finally, the woman approached.

Then, all three of them froze.

It is true that Chu Ci looks so much like that woman, there are six or seven points of similarity.

"My little girl has met the regent, and the regent is blessed and safe." Because of this resemblance, the woman was stunned for a long time before remembering to salute.

Meng Jing said coldly, "Excuse me." She didn't say anything else.

Looking directly at Chu Ci, he said, "My concubine, can I go now?"

Chu Ci pursed his lips, said "um", and was about to leave with Meng Jing.

But the woman in red yelled again unwillingly, and tried eagerly, "The little girl and the concubine look so similar, those who don't know think we are sisters... I don't know where the concubine's ancestral home is, maybe you and I It’s really possible to have some relatives and stories!” After finishing the words, she covered her veil and smiled happily.

To be honest, when Chu Ci saw Su Dieyi's face, he also had some guesses.So, after she opened her mouth, she looked into her eyes and said directly, "Bingzhou, I used to live in the Qingfeng Taoist Temple on the mountain in Ling County, Bingzhou."

Su Dieyi's eyes widened when he heard Chu Ci mention Bingzhou.Hearing the Ling County and Qingfeng Taoist Temple behind him, he was even more shocked and couldn't even close his mouth.

"What's the matter, does the girl know me, is she really related to me?" She asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Su Dieyi nodded without hesitation, gathered the thin gauze dress on her body, and said excitedly, "To be honest, there is an older sister in my little girl's family, named Su Fengxiang, who grew up in the Qingfeng Taoist Temple in Ling County, Bingzhou... …only……"

"Just what?" Chu Ci asked.

Su Dieyi continued, "My little girl's sister had a serious illness, and since then, she has lost her mind..."

Hearing what she said, Chu Ci smiled relievedly, didn't say any more, and left a sentence, "It's cold, girl, don't catch the wind and cold", then turned to look at Meng Jing, and said directly, "My lord, we also Time to go back."

Meng Jing let out a "hmm", stretched out her hand to hold her half in her arms, and the two gradually drifted away...

Su Dieyi looked at the backs of the pair of Bi people who were gradually walking away, and the excitement in her heart could hardly be restrained.

Her sister is the princess of the Regent House!

Her older sister turned out to be the Princess of the Prince Regent's House!

Although she doesn't want to recognize her now, she believes that one day she will recognize her younger sister.

By the time……

I couldn't help thinking about the regent's face that was as cool as a god, and my heart couldn't help feeling hot. In late autumn and early winter, I didn't feel cold even wearing only a gauze dress.

Su Dieyi stood there, looking at the backs of Meng Jing and Chu Ci for a long time, until she could no longer see them, she was still reluctant to leave...

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

After Chu Ci and Meng Jing returned to their yard, she thought and thought, but couldn't help asking, "Do you know the details of that Miss Su just now?"

Meng Jing looked at her and shook her head, "If you directly mention her father's and grandfather's official positions, this king may still have some impressions..." As for the girl's name, I haven't heard of it at all, okay?
When Meng Jing said that, Chu Ci could only suppress the question.Thinking, after returning to the palace, let Zhexia investigate.

On the other side, another Buddhist monastery.

As soon as Su Dieyi returned to her room, a graceful woman in a lacquered gold chest-length skirt looked her up and down and asked, "How is it, my lord, can you stop talking to me?"

Su Dieyi couldn't control the joy in her heart, she raised her head and said, "Mother, the prince has not only talked to me... There is another great news, I want to tell you!"

"What news?" The woman's pupils lit up, and she looked at her only daughter with burning eyes.

Su Dieyi immediately beamed and said, "Do you still remember my sister Fengxiang who was thrown to the Qingfeng Taoist Temple in Ling County, Bingzhou? Unexpectedly, not only is she not stupid now, but she also learned the medical skills of bluffing people from somewhere. She is the princess regent who flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix in the capital now."

"Die'er, you... what did you say?!" The woman didn't have any mental preparations. When she heard the news suddenly, her face was full of horror and anxiety, and she couldn't help but backed away. At the same time, she stumbled and trembled. Said, "Who is the Princess Regent...?"

"It's the daughter my aunt gave birth to, and my father named her Fengxiang's eldest sister!" Su Dieyi happily explained.

The woman finally understood the meaning of her daughter's words.

It's just that his body trembled more violently, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he stared at Su Dieyi and asked, "Then, did you recognize her?"

Su Dieyi didn't understand why her mother showed such an expression, she was stunned for a while, and then she said in frustration, "No, I just said that I have a sister who also stayed at Qingfengguan in Ling County, Bingzhou... "

"That's good, that's good!" The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her favorite jewel, with a serious face, and said, "Die'er, you remember, the regent princess is with you and our Su family. It doesn't matter at all. You must stop talking nonsense in the future, your sister Su Fengxiang died of illness as early as the second year after going to Qingfengguan! There is no Su Fengxiang in the capital, no!"

"Mother, why is this, she is obviously the elder sister..." Su Dieyi was unwilling to give up, unwilling to reconcile the chance of being married so hard that she had finally obtained so prematurely.With tears in her eyes, she stared at her mother, wondering why.

But the woman didn't intend to tell her innocent daughter about the old events in the back house.

I only sternly warn her, don't take her words as wind on her ears, and go to recognize some kind of concubine sister, then the loss outweighs the gain if she recognizes a catastrophe!

Su Dieyi heard from her mother that she was very close.He promised that he would not recognize Chu Ci again, but in his heart, he was unwilling to give up after all, secretly thinking—since he couldn’t convince his mother, then go and convince the real head of the Su family—her father.

……

Chu Ci and Meng Jing stayed in Chengtian Temple for another three days, and they didn't go down the mountain until they finished the second ceremony.

In the evening, enter the city.

She had just returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion, and before she got out of the car, she heard a familiar cry.

It was clearly calling her name.

He got up in a hurry, opened the curtain of the car, and when he looked up, he saw Si'er anxiously waving at her. Behind him, there were two guards of the palace with knives.

"You have come here all the time, what happened in Huichun Pavilion?" Chu Ci got out of the car, walked quickly to Si'er, looked at the anxious expression on his face, calmed his face, and said in a deep voice.

She knew the shopkeeper and Si'er well, and they would never bother her unless it was something important.

Sure enough, the next moment, Si'er spoke up, crying, "This afternoon, an official who was wounded by a knife was sent outside. The shopkeeper has seen your suturing skills last time, and this time he picked up the dying man." The patient... personally sewed it up for him, but I didn't expect that in just two quarters of an hour, the patient had shortness of breath, his face was flushed, and now his whole body was scalding like a stove, and the temperature could not be lowered... The person was already deep Fainting, unconsciousness... Pricking ten fingers and bleeding did not work."

After hearing Si'er's introduction, Chu Ci's complexion suddenly became serious.

While letting Si'er get into the car, he asked him in a cold voice, "Did the shopkeeper soak his hands in strong wine, boil the thread in boiling water, and burn the needle with a bronze lamp before sewing?"

Si'er shook his head, "The patient lost too much blood at that time, and there was no time to make preparations, so the shopkeeper directly sewed it up with needles and thread."

This time, Chu Ci's face darkened even more.

After the two sat down, she glanced at Meng Jing.

Meng Jing put his hand on his forehead, and then clearly ordered Qinglongwei who was driving outside, "Go to Huichun Hall..."

Seeing that he didn't stop him, Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when seeing Si'er, Panasonic finally raised his tone again.

(End of this chapter)