Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 738 Xianggong, mine (64)

  As soon as the master appears, he will rush out.

  He never thought that a person like himself who does not want to be humiliated would actually have feelings for a female bandit one day.

  The more suppressed that feeling is, the more he can't control it.

  Like a vine, when it breaks through the ground, it begins to grow and spread maliciously, and it cannot be pulled out completely.

  He has been waiting for her, waiting for her to come back.

  After the scientific examination, he still lived in the inn, selling calligraphy and painting to make a living while waiting for her.

  She said that it could be as short as three months and as long as six months, and he was fully prepared mentally.

   On the one hand, I dare not face it directly, but on the other hand, I hide my hope.

   He knew he might actually be crazy, locked into a relationship that didn't start so well.

  Obviously, he can get rid of her, obviously

  He can choose to flee.

   After the fifth month of her absence, he finally calmed down.

  No longer guarding that inn like a dog, but calmly bought a mansion with money bestowed by the emperor.

  He painted many portraits of her, hanging in the bedroom, hanging in the study, hanging in places where he can see everywhere.

  He thinks he has sorted out his emotions, he thinks he can be calm.

  He was telling himself that she was just gone for a while, just for a while.

  Even if she is not here, he can live well by himself.

   Just like before, he was used to being alone.

  He has been restraining, and has been reluctant to admit his feelings that he has been unable to suppress.

  I kept telling myself that I should live a good life instead of waiting for her like a lowly slave all day long.

  Because his pride did not allow him to do so.

  After buying a new house, he became the number one scholar with unlimited fame and received a reward of one thousand taels.

  So much money, he spent all of it in the new house.

  Autumn came, and he repaired the garden in the mansion, repaired the ornamental pond, and planted peach trees in the courtyard.

  He thought that when spring came next year, the flowers would be beautiful.

  Winter is here, and he bought a big bed in the bedroom, the softest and warmest bed in the comprador, and also spread the ground dragon.

  Little by little, he took care of the new house beautifully, in a unique and elegant way.

  Passing by the store, I saw the beautiful silks and satins sold in the cloth shop, and saw the girls happily picking up clothes,

  He bought the incense recommended by the store, which was the favorite of the girls, and even customized hundreds of dresses.

  He has been very calm, and calmly arranged his new home alone.

   Then I stood in front of the portrait every day, looking at the person above, as if in a daze, talking to myself.

  Time passed day by day, the capital changed from hot summer to cool autumn, and from cool autumn to cold winter.

  He arranged the entire mansion very uniquely, giving it a brand new look.

  He didn't go to that inn again, and he didn't seem to be waiting for her anymore.

   It's just that the astonishingly talented new champion Lang Rongli was appreciated by the emperor, and everyone in the capital knew what he said.

  Everyone knows that if you want to find Taifu Rong, you only need to go to Taifu's Mansion on South Street.

  He became more and more indifferent in dealing with things, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

  Except for going to court or entering the imperial study, during the rest of the time, he declined all kinds of invitations and never came out behind closed doors.

  Pure heart and few desires are like reincarnated monks and Buddhas.

   In the sixth month after she left, when she was named Taifu, the emperor asked him if he would marry a wife.

  He froze for a moment.

   Afterwards, he replied yes.

  (end of this chapter)