Hua Nongying

"The moon is so beautiful tonight"

A handsome young man in a white coat with black hair and a shawl looked out from the half-open window for a long while and sighed. If you don't see that his figure half crooked by the window is out of shape, it is the moonlight and the beauty. A great night together.

"Young master!" Erxing (hang) hastily took a coat and put it on the young man's shoulders and said worriedly, "You are just recovering from a serious illness, and it is easy to get chills. No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, you can watch as much as you want when you are in good health. For now, let me wait for you to rest."

Erxing couldn't help saying that he helped Song Ying and walked in. Song Ying didn't disobey him, but she still sighed quietly, and said slowly: "I used to think that there will be a lot of time in the future just like you. , don’t you know that life and things are very impermanent, after today is there really a tomorrow..." He glanced at Erxing with complicated eyes and said slowly, "It's really hard to say!"

Erxing shook his head half-understood, thinking that it was normal for the young master to be a little nagging after he woke up from the shock that day.So he didn't take his words to heart, but asked Song Yi if he wanted to sit on the bed and have some tea and snacks or was he sleepy?

Song Ying complained to Erxing in her heart, did letting him have tea this night made him sleepy?His fingers pointed lightly towards the bed.Erxing helped him to the bed very sensiblely, waited for him to lie down personally, and then pulled a blanket to cover him.

It is already mid-September, and because of the days of autumn rain, even a little bit of summer heat has been slowly stripped away. I think the winter here must be colder than other places.

Although he has lived with this body for more than ten days, he died once and recovered not as fast as expected. Therefore, Song Ying spoke and moved slowly. It was really not intentional to imitate the ancients, but he forced Just tired of supporting the spirit all day.

"Master, the little one sleeps in the side room. If you need to ring the bell urgently at night, that's all. Now you rest and take your leave." The two bowed behind them respectfully, and turned to leave.Unexpectedly, Song Ying hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold him back, Erxing turned her head, and met the pair of ink-like eyes on the pillow, the two of them stared at each other, after touching for a moment, Erxing couldn't stand it and begged bitterly, "Master, please spare the little one."

Song Ying also acted pitifully, "Then you can tell me quietly, I promise not to tell anyone."

Erxing knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said to himself, the last time you heard the news, you fell into a coma for a whole day and night, and even the best Doctor Wu in the fort was unable to recover, but fortunately, he finally woke up again, he is Talk too much if you don't want to live. "The castle master and his wife have issued a death order. Anyone who wants to marry you again will have their tongue cut out. If anyone makes you fall over again, ten lives may not be enough to be buried with you."

Song Ying sat up from the bed all of a sudden, "That's right, marriage is supposed to be a very festive event, why did I just pass by? It's unbelievable no matter how you think about it."

"Cough..." Erxing buried his head in embarrassment, looked up at Song Ying from time to time, and asked in an uncertain tone, "You really...don't remember anything?"

"Of course, I don't even recognize my parents, how can I remember anything?" Song Ying looked away guiltily, and only turned around with a friendly smile when she heard no more questions from Er Xing. "Second line..."

"Master..."

The two confronted each other for a while, but seeing nothing came to fruition, Song Ying finally said in a desperate struggle, "Then you should be able to tell me what my fiancée looks like?"

"Well, unmarried...you look good...very good." Erxing hesitated to bury his face in his stomach.

"It's just that the temper is not good enough, is it?" Song Ying nodded lightly and thought to herself, she could tell that she was not a shrew but also a domineering master after seeing him beat him once.But there was one thing he couldn't figure out, and that was... He looked at Er Xing with a puzzled expression and asked, "Supposedly, no matter how bad-tempered she is, a man like me can still beat her with strength like a woman?" The original owner was actually scared to death by her, "No matter how you think about it, it's too exaggerated!"

"..." Erxing had already shrunk his entire body to the ground, he clenched his teeth on his lips, thinking, no matter what the young master said now, he would never answer a word.

At this moment, there were a lot of footsteps outside the door, from far to near, accompanied by the jingle of ring pendants.

Song Ying raised her eyebrows, froze to pick out a bit of playfulness from her good-looking facial features, quickly let go of Erxing's arms and turned over on the bed, tugging at the blanket on her body in a hurry.

Seeing this, Erxing quickly got up and pulled the blanket on him evenly, and let out a long breath, already grateful to the castle owner's wife who was about to come in.

Song Ying was out of breath for a while, this broken body, he complained in his heart, no wonder he was frightened to death when he found out about his marriage with that shrew. I think when he was ten|eight|nine years old, he didn't have to pant for water at home.

"Yinger" Following this coquettish call, a beautiful woman in her thirties who opened the door and entered was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with noble hairpins on her head, delicate makeup on her face, and a light golden cloud smoked sweater worn with intricate patterns embroidered on her face. There was a faint majesty on her tall body.

For the original mother of this body, Song Ying has always shown a bit of respect and fear. Subconsciously, he intuitively felt that the other party seemed to accept that he temporarily lost his memory or his usual temper after waking up due to excessive blows, but in fact he also had it. All kinds of vague speculations are just because the reasons are too absurd, she is a little hard to figure it out for a while, and she can't see the signs of getting along with each other for a long time.Therefore, knowing that he is about to get married, and the object of marriage is the daughter of the city lord of the lonely city, why is it not the other party who comes to marry him, but the matter is so small that he can be ignored, after all, life is precious.

"Mother" Song Ying struggled to get up from the bed, and seeing this, the two of them hurried forward to help her.

"Since you haven't recovered yet, you can just lie down." Bi Xichen sat sideways on Song Ying's bed, and stretched out her hand to Song Ying with pity in her eyes.

Song Ying suppressed the panic in her heart and quickly adjusted her facial expression, sitting up straight with a half-ignorant and affectionate body, holding the jade hand that he called his mother to stretch out with both hands, icy and boneless, this description is probably nothing more than that, Thinking of his mother in that world, who worked day and night for him to study in college, the hands that often do farm work were extremely rough even if he was a big man holding them. Now that he is no longer in that world, he does not know that his mother and sister How sad and sad he was, thinking about it, he couldn't help raising his face with tears in his eyes.

On the other hand, Bi Xichen, who originally only planned to come and have a sit as usual, felt slightly sad. She suddenly reflected on how long it had been since she had seriously looked at this little son. She used to think he was cowardly and ignorant, but now that she thinks about it, she is also her own mother. It's too irresponsible, and besides, she only wants to train her eldest son to be the next reliable castle owner, and there is no need... Thinking of this, she sighed a long time, and finally her expression of staring at Song Ying eased.

"Mother knows that you are dissatisfied with this marriage, so why are you and your father willing? It's just that Ying'er has grown up." Bi Xichen stretched out his free hand to rub Song Ying's head while talking. "You should know that some things can't be done if you don't want to."

Song Ying sniffed and nodded obediently.

"Even if I tell you about the disputes in the imperial court, you still can't understand, alas..." Tourmaline Chen withdrew his hands and looked at the moonlit courtyard with a lonely expression.

Meng Gu grew up with Bi Xichen when she was young, and now the two of them have lived together for 30 years. She understood the current situation when she saw the madam's movements, so she made a gesture silently, and all the maids in the room The servant followed her and walked briskly out of the room. Er Xing was at the end. Song Ying looked up in a daze, and saw Er Xing turned around and closed the door. Being alone with Bi Xichen made him even more anxious. Uneasy, he lowered his eyes and his face turned slightly pale.

On the other hand, Tourmaline Chen didn't notice his restraints, but took off his shoulders, and turned his head.Seeing this, Song Ying hurriedly adjusted her body, clenched her hands into fists, and tapped the mother's shoulder lightly.The surprise in Bi Xichen's eyes only appeared for a moment, and he accepted his son's filial piety with peace of mind. After a cup of tea, he stretched out his hand again to grab Song Ying's hand that was about to knock her arm, put it on his palm and said gently: " Let's continue talking about what we just did."

Song Ying looked at her and nodded silently.

"At the beginning, your grandfather and Huajiang's grandfather won the world for the Tai|Zu|Emperor, and when they were divided up because of meritorious service, Huajiang's grandfather saved the ancestor emperor because of many escapes, so he gave up the honor of the hereditary prince and asked for this. To be the lord of his lonely city in a remote place, the old man had the foresight to come here."

"Well..." Although Song Ying didn't understand everything, she also knew that in the past dynasties, the master of high meritorious service must be the taboo of the emperor.

"Although your grandfather and Huajiang's grandfather are not on good terms, they also know the same truth. At that time, the whole country was just built, and a lot of waste was waiting to be built. Therefore, he simply wanted this Peerless Fort, not just because of this. A castle." Tourmaline Chen turned his head and stared at his childish young son for a long while, before explaining, "Your grandfather has exhausted all his organs, of course he knows that the hereditary castle master is only stable for two generations and three generations. Sooner or later, the grandsons and great-grandchildren of the Tai|Zu|Emperor will stare at them, so we specially asked for a Wushuang Castle that is several times smaller than the target of the isolated city, so that the emperor can attack the isolated city. We have to find a way Humph, it's just that my father didn't expect that if the isolated city would damage the life of Wushuang Fort, so..." Bi Xichen stared into his son's eyes tightly, and said with a stern expression, "In order not to be broken by the court, The only way to go is marriage, and from now on, the Gucheng and Wushuang Castle will both prosper and lose, and you must take care of the proportions here."