Ten years of life and death

thirty

In the deep winter of Luoyang City, there was a heavy snowfall. Dongfang Luo, dressed in warm fur, was standing by Feng Suzhen's bed as usual, chatting with Feng Shaoqing. A little bit of smoke.

Lord, the King of Lingnan sent someone here, are you waiting in the living room now?

I'll go right away, Dongfang Luo answered, nodded to Feng Shaoqing, got up and left.

The villain has met the prince, this is a handwritten letter from my master and miss.

Is the uncle still in good health?Dongfang Luo opened the letter and looked at it.

The master is in good health, but sometimes he talks about the prince taking time to visit him.

What about the heart?

The young lady has always been in poor health. Although Lingnan is not as cold as it is here, she doesn't go out much now.

Oh, Second Uncle, take him down to rest, Dongfang Luo thought about what the visitor said just now, and felt that it was time for him to go to Lingnan Mansion himself.

When Dongfang Luo came back into the room, the doctor was already administering needles to Feng Suzhen. Seeing Dongfang Luo came in, the doctor cupped his hands. Wang Ye, Master Feng, you two don't need to worry too much. These days, the old man is for Miss Feng. She has already responded to the acupuncture. She believes that as long as the current method of treatment continues, Ms. Feng will wake up in the spring of next year.

Doctor, are you serious?Feng Shaoqing was afraid that his ears had misheard, so he asked again.

Uncle Feng, since the doctor said so, it must be true. Now you can rest assured, and Dongfang Luo is also very relieved.

Yes, yes, it's time to be happy, Feng Shaoqing couldn't help wiping away his old tears, for the past few months, he has lived in self-blame every day, if possible, he would rather be the person lying down than him who is pitiful daughter.

Uncle Feng, I will leave Luoyang for a few days, take care of yourself, and I will arrange everything.

In such a cold day, where is the prince going?

Going to Lingnan Mansion, my sister is there, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss her.

Then the prince should take good care of himself, don't worry about me and Su'er.

Well, then I'll go out and do some research.

Okay, my lord please.

Ok.

Feng Shaoqing watched the back of Dongfang Luo leaving, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Such a good person is actually a crippled person. Sometimes when he saw Dongfang Luo taking care of Feng Suzhen, he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried. How many people in this world He is naturally happy to find a person who is sincerely good to his daughter, but if his daughter can't wake up in this life, wouldn't it harm Dongfang Luo? Handing over his daughter to Dongfang Luo, he should be a million people at ease.

When winter turns to spring, and spring turns to summer, in April, the city of Luoyang is full of beautiful peonies, and there are famous literati and elegant guests everywhere, and Feng Suzhen finally woke up in the most beautiful season of Luoyang city Come here, at that time, Dongfang Luo was playing a song "Peony Ci" in front of her bed.

The time Feng Suzhen woke up was short. She opened her eyes listening to the sound of the piano, but she fell into a coma again before she had the strength to see the piano player clearly. This happened several times. After two months, Feng Suzhen He finally woke up, but at this time, the most beautiful season in Luoyang City had passed.

Feng Suzhen felt that she had a long dream. In her dream, Li Zhaoting still had the simple and honest appearance, wearing a light-colored blue shirt, standing in the sunset with a piano on his back, calling her, Suzhen, where have you been?

There is also Tianxiang, wearing that long pink and white dress, waving Gan Shu and chasing after her, Feng, where are you going?

And mother, father, and plum bamboo, these people appeared in front of her eyes one by one, and then disappeared, she felt her head ached, and her whole body was light, mother, don't go!

Su'er, Su'er, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, father is here, Feng Shaoqing held her daughter's hand tightly, comforting her softly.

It was Dad's voice, a voice I hadn't heard for a long time rang in my ears, Feng Suzhen opened her eyelids to find out, Dad, it's really you!Am I dreaming.

Seeing that her daughter finally woke up and called her father, Feng Shaoqing shook her gray beard and shed two lines of old tears, Su'er, my good daughter, you finally woke up, everything is over, everything is over.

Dad, where is this?Feng Suzhen looked around and asked.

Uh, Su'er, do you feel uncomfortable?Feng Shaoqing didn't answer her daughter's words and changed the topic.

I just feel a little tired.

Then you rest first, and Dad will ask the doctor to come and show you.

Dad, where is the princess?Did she get hurt?

Oh, the princess is fine, she has already returned to the palace, and she let you rest here to recuperate, Feng Shaoqing thinks it is better to make up a lie to hide it from her daughter first, and explain to her when her injury is better.

Well, Dad, when I was unconscious, was there someone playing the piano in the room?Feng Suzhen believed her father's words and asked about the sound of the piano.

Miss Feng, have you heard my piano sound?Dongfang Luo walked in slowly holding Qin.

It's you, Feng Suzhen can see clearly the appearance of the speaker, it is the young man in yellow shirt.

Miss Feng, you are just recovering from a serious illness, so you should not be too angry. You lie down quietly, and I will play a song for you. I hope Miss Feng will show her face. Dongfang Luo put the piano on the table, lifted her shirt and sat down on the bed. caressed.

Xu said too much just now, and was a little tired. Feng Suzhen fell asleep after listening to it, and even forgot the doubts she planned to ask in her heart. After covering the quilt, he hugged the piano and closed the door to leave. Outside the door, Feng Shaoqing was pacing back and forth. He must be thinking about how to hide it from his daughter. Now things have changed.

Uncle Feng, if you have something to worry about, you might as well say it out, one more person should pay more attention, Dongfang Luodao.

Lord, Su'er is awake now, but she thought she just fell into a coma not long ago, and she asked about my princess just now, and I told her that the princess has returned to the palace, and I want her to recover from her injuries here, I am worried She is a little better and will go back to the capital to find the princess. If this is the case, I'm afraid Su'er will be in danger again.

Uncle Feng, we can't hide this matter. When she feels better, I will explain to her. Dongfang Luo thinks this worry is not unreasonable.

Lord, I really don't know how to thank Feng for taking care of you for more than a year.

Dongfang Luo pursed her lips and smiled softly, Uncle Feng, don't be polite to me, my Luo Wang Mansion will always be your and Miss Feng's home, you can just stay here with peace of mind.

Feng Shaoqing was very excited when he heard Dongfang Luo's words. Apart from saying thank you, he couldn't find a more suitable way to thank him.