Qingping Feiyan

Shen Muqing never walked out of the room again, nor did he let anyone come to see him, maybe only Mrs. Xu wanted to see him, everyone was waiting for his third attack until the seventh day of July.

That morning, Shen Muqing was woken up early, washed and dressed up. Fortunately, she didn't wear a phoenix coronet, otherwise Shen Muqing might collapse again. After two seizures, Shen Muqing obviously found that her body had become weaker than before, and even The self-cultivation that he is proud of is about to be wiped out, and he often gets angry uncontrollably. This is another reason why he doesn't see Mrs. Xu. He is afraid that he will hurt his only relative again, so he puts on a suit that he has never seen before. Wearing gorgeous and elegant robes, Ren Jianyun took himself out of the inner room, "Take another little maid, I don't need so many people to wait on you." Jianyun has followed him since he was a child, and she is by his side It will reassure him a lot.

"If you meet someone you like in the future, just tell me, and I will let you go." After finishing speaking, she ignored Jianyun who was secretly wiping away tears, and walked out of the room.

A group of servant girls stood outside, and Shen Ze had never treated anyone badly in this regard. He casually pointed to an 11.2-year-old servant girl, thinking that if Jianyun got married one day, he should be able to marry this little girl. It's right that you have been trained well, "What's your name? Are you willing to marry?" Shen Muqing couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart when he said the word dowry.

"The slave follows the moon and is willing to follow the young master." The little girl blessed Shen Muqing.

Shen Muqing didn't speak any more, and sat in the main hall drinking tea. In just two months, did he really have no chance for the life he worked so hard for before?

Before Shen Muqing could come up with a clue, Jianyun came in, "Master, the sedan chair has arrived." Shen Muqing put down his teacup, and really wanted to go out calmly, but found that he couldn't even pretend to be calm.

Xu stayed outside Shen Muqing's yard, seeing Shen Muqing coming out uncomfortably, tears started to fall again, "Qing'er..."

When Shen Muqing saw his mother, no matter how many words she said, they disappeared in her murmur, so she had to lift off her robe, knelt down upright, and kowtowed three times regardless of obstruction, "My son thanked mother for her kindness in raising her." , I hope mother will cherish it in the future."

She got up and was about to leave, but Xu Shi didn't have time to say anything, so she could only stuff the tear-stained silk pa into Shen Muqing's hands, Shen Muqing didn't look back, he was afraid that he couldn't control himself, Shen Muqing had deep feelings for this mother, otherwise, He would not insist on asking Mrs. Xu to come forward and lead him to leave in an open and honest manner. With his own strength, he could leave the cage of the Shen Mansion and live a life of style, but he couldn't give up Mrs. Xu, and Mrs. Xu's indecision made him too disappointed. Under such a complicated mood, Shen Muqing really couldn't face Xu's. He tightened the silk handkerchief in his hand, followed the steward sent by Shen Ze to see him off, and without saying a word, climbed onto the top of the handkerchief that was parked by the corner door. Tsing Yi sedan chair, concubines of the Qi State do not have to visit the hall, nor do they have to serve tea to the high hall, they only need to visit the main room, the general does not have a main room, so there is no need to serve tea to the main room, the sedan chair is lifted up to carry the army's agile Jin, there is no one seeing off, there is no sound of firecrackers, there is no lively atmosphere of blowing and blowing, and even the youngest Jinshi born in Qi State is not even qualified for ten miles of red makeup. Shen Muqing began to doubt that he would exist in this place that is not written by history. the meaning of the dynasty.

He also once thought that if he could marry a gentle and virtuous woman, he would hold a grand wedding for her, tailor a gorgeous wedding dress for her, and give her the promise of being a couple for a lifetime , try my best to pamper her, I didn't realize it, not only can't marry a beautiful woman, even I can only be quietly carried out of Shen's mansion as a concubine, and then quietly carried into the general's mansion, originally because of imagination The face that became extremely gentle at the scene, also turned cold in an instant, and his complexion was pale. A group of people marched without a bit of procrastination.

While shaking, Shen Muqing began to feel the familiar pain. He didn't expect the third attack to come at such an untimely time. He bit his lip and waited for the severe pain to come. Because he was shaking too hard, he couldn't concentrate on fighting against his abdomen at all. The pain, "bang" In another shaking, Shen Muqing was slammed into the car frame on one side.

Jianyun outside the window heard the sound, and immediately opened the curtains, "Master?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine" replied with a weak smile, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the signboard of Qingyuan Building outside the window, Qingyuan Building is a favorite gathering place for literati and poets, Shen Muqing originally planned to hold a teacher appreciation banquet here, but it failed after all.

Jianyun had no choice but to put down the curtains, but the scholar upstairs recognized her, "Yo, isn't that Shen Ergong's maid, Jianyun? I heard that his son was adopted by the general's house as a concubine." "Oh, Shen Ergong But why did the Huiyuan of our session get married and become a concubine?"

"Who knows, maybe the general just likes the way Young Master Shen is studying."

"Haha..." The conversation upstairs was not covered up at all, and the people on the first floor laughed, and some common people on the street also laughed. Shen Muqing in the sedan chair was enduring the pain in his abdomen, listening to the ridicule of the group of scholars On weekdays, Shen Muqing thinks that he is from the future, with a wider vision, and more favored by the teacher, and looks down on the sourness of those people, heh, the current situation is also caused by himself, as expected, ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, Jianyun guessed that Shen Muqing might have had an attack for the third time, since he knew how uncomfortable his young master was, he had no choice but to go to the leader of this team, explain the situation and implore them to be as calm as possible, and quickly carry him to the general's mansion .

People in the army are generally simple and honest, and they don't care about so much. They will naturally agree to Jianyun's humble request, not to mention, the people in this sedan chair may be people who will stand shoulder to shoulder with the general in the future, Shen Muqing In the sedan chair, he only cared about enduring the bursts of pain, and didn't notice that the sedan chair had become smoother and faster. He tightly held the square silk handkerchief that Mrs. Xu gave him, and the fragrant fragrance from the silk handkerchief Comforting himself little by little, just like the two episodes that Xu spent with him before, when he was carried from the side door of the general's mansion into the yard where he was trapped, Shen Muqing had already broken out in cold sweat several times. Before he had time to see what the cage that trapped him looked like, he had already been helped into the bedroom by Jianyun and Suiyue.

The time was almost up, so Shen Muqing asked Jianyun to stay and guard him. Shen Muqing was still holding onto the square silk handkerchief, and slowly fell asleep in the pain that gradually eased. When he woke up, he had already held the lamp, and there was no Shen Muqing, who has no appetite, still ate some porridge and side dishes under Jianyun's watchful eyes. He had a nap before, and he was not sleepy yet. Jianyun flipped through the books in his hand, and suddenly stopped there, as if he didn't need to read now, so what else is there to read in these books?

After a while, seeing that Jianyun and the others had almost cleaned up, he asked Jianyun to prepare water to wash, and Sui Yue took a cup of calming tea for Shen Muqing, Shen Muqing took it, and looked at Sui Yue who hesitated to speak. He looked like this, thinking that young people are like this, and couldn't hide his thoughts, "What's wrong?" After taking a sip of tea, Shen Muqing put it down. It's better to drink less of this kind of thing than sleeping pills.

"Young master, I heard that the general is resting at Aunt Su's place in Xiyuan tonight." Young people can't bear their temper, and they just said what they just heard outside without thinking. Considering whether this is what his young master wanted to hear, Shen Muqing felt a little uncomfortable and a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Sui Yue to pay attention to these things at such a young age. He thought it was bullied by the servants of the General's Mansion at most. does she.

Shen Muqing still pretended not to care, and asked Sui Yue to make the bed. Fortunately, Jian Yun came back quickly, followed by two little maids carrying toiletries, "Master, these are the maids Chun Yu and Dong Xue assigned to you by the General's Mansion"

The two little maids also politely bowed to Shen Muqing with the things in their hands, "Master Shen"

Shen Muqing just nodded, and washed up under Jianyun's service, and when he was lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, "Jianyun"

Tonight is Jianyun who is keeping vigil. "What's the matter? Young Master" Jian Yun is not in a hurry to get up. Maybe the Young Master just wants to chat with her. She has served Shen Muqing since she was a child, so she naturally knows that Shen Muqing will want to find him when he has something on his mind and can't sleep. It can be said that Jian Yun is the closest person to Shen Muqing after listening to Shen Muqing's words.

"Jianyun, how should I go on?" Shen Muqing's voice was full of confusion, he didn't know how to continue, he once thought that he would live freely and freely in this world.

"Young master, do you still remember when Jianyun came to serve you just now?" Jianyun is not the kind of person who can talk big things, and usually just listens to Shen Muqing's words, occasionally compounding one or two words.

Thinking of what happened when she was a child, Shen Muqing felt a little happier, "Of course I remember, when you first came, you were clumsy, unable to do this or that, and you were always afraid of being punished by the supervisor"

Jianyun also remembered those bits and pieces, "Yes, at that time, I was still the servant who was comforted by the young master, and the servant always remembered those words in my heart."

"Oh? Really?" Shen Muqing somewhat forgot.

"At that time, the young master scolded me. I couldn't do anything, and I had to do everything in my own hands. You asked me to do it one by one, step by step, and told me not to worry about things that didn't happen. Look at the servant girl. Have you done a good job now?" Jianyun was proud of growing up.

"Heh, when will Jianyun be able to comfort people? Well, let's go step by step, wherever you go." Shen Muqing teased Jianyun, and could only accept the status quo.

"No matter where the young master goes, the servants will follow you," Jian Yun replied to Shen Muqing with big eyes shining.

This moment may be the most comfortable time for Shen Muqing in so many days. Sure enough, Shen Muqing soon fell asleep.Start his life in the general's mansion.

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