Loyal heart travels a long way

Chu Lang's hands became heavier and heavier, and finally Gu Zhiyao couldn't feel Chu Lang's strength at all, and her hands were almost completely dragged by Chu Dancheng and Gu Zhiyao so that they didn't fall onto the bed.

Gu Zhiyao was shocked to realize that Chu Lang's hand had no strength at all, so he hurriedly looked at Chu Lang's expression.

She didn't know when she had closed her eyes, and her chest stopped rising and falling.

Mother Sun was already crying, Chu Qingfeng put Chu Lang's hand back on the bed and covered the quilt silently.Gu Zhiyao wanted to remind Chu Lang to put down Chu Lang's hand, but found that Chu Dancheng's eyes were red, but no tears fell, and he pulled Chu Lang's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Brother..." Gu Zhiyao's voice was unbearably hoarse, "Don't be like this, let the wife relax and go away in peace."

"What do you call her?" Chu Dancheng looked up at Gu Zhiyao, "What did my mother ask you to call her?"

Gu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then murmured: "I should call my mother, it's my birthright to call my wife..."

"Don't disobey your mother's wishes." Chu Dancheng murmured, looking down at Chu Lang's hand, she was supposed to be a pampered lady of the noble family, but she suffered a lot because of Qin Zhengqi.Chu Lang's hands are not as delicate and fair as the wives of other families. They have been taking good care of them in the past few years, but after all they have been tortured, and they will never return to their original state.

He didn't want to put Chu Lang's hand down, as if he kept holding it like this, Chu Lang would be able to open his eyes to look at himself again, and blame himself and Gu Zhiyao for being enemies, and he couldn't live in peace.

After waiting for a long time, Chu Dancheng's knees became numb, and Chu Lang didn't make a sound.

She is really gone.

Chu Dancheng's eyes lost focus, and he didn't know what to do.Why did you leave?Didn't they promise to live a long and happy life?Although she and Gu Zhiyao couldn't marry a wife for her to see, but when she was with Gu Zhiyao, she also felt good, didn't she?

In the future, good days are ahead, why just go away like this?

Gu Zhiyao really couldn't stand it anymore, Chu Dancheng opened his fingers one by one, bit his lower lip and said: "Brother, if you are like this, mother will not be safe when she leaves. Let her be happy, okay?"

Chu Dancheng looked at Gu Zhiyao in bewilderment, his hands were a little weak, and he let him take Chu Lang's hand out of his own, put it back on the bed, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Chu Lang.

Chu Dancheng wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Chu Qingfeng called the maids and women to change Chu Lang's clothes, wash and clean, Gu Zhiyao told Chu Lang to lie down, then got out of bed, pulled Chu Dancheng up, let him stand, plunged his head into his arms, and wrapped his arms around him. Touching the opponent's waist, "Brother, you should cry, you can cry, there are no outsiders around, it's okay."

Chu Dancheng moved his mouth twice, but couldn't say anything.

"Then I'll cry for you." Gu Zhiyao said, the tears couldn't stop flowing out, soaking Chu Dancheng's clothes, "I'll cry for you if you can't cry, it's fine if you cry, Is it ok?"

I cry for you, I can feel the heartache you can't tell, and I can cry for you the tears you can't shed.

Chu Dancheng suddenly realized what happened, he suddenly hugged Gu Zhiyao, lowered his head and buried his eyes on Gu Zhiyao's shoulder.

Feeling the wetness from his shoulders, Gu Zhiyao felt relieved.

Chu Lang walked quietly, Fu Yuan didn't hold a big funeral, but hung white flags inside and outside the door.

Outside the door, there is a scene of spring, some flowers have already bloomed, red and pink, which makes people feel happy when they look at it; inside the door, except for black and white, only the two rows of garlic seedlings planted next to the vertical flower door have green , so that the Fu Garden is not so monotonous.

Originally, there were lotus flowers in the small pond in the backyard. Since summer, the lotus flowers have all fallen, leaving only large lotus leaves.Since Chu Lang passed away on that day, the lotus leaves in the pond, Chu Dancheng, have all been cleared away. The people who love to see lotus are gone, and leaving the old leaves only adds to the sadness.

Chu Lang was born in Qizhou, and what Chu Dancheng meant was to let her return to her roots, and finally return to the Chu family's ancestral grave.Fortunately, the emperor heard that the head wife of Fuyuan was gone, so he immediately gave Chu Dancheng a long vacation, and he and Gu Zhiyao packed up and went to Qizhou to help Ling.

On the way back to Qizhou, Chu Dancheng seemed to be trying hard to make things difficult for him, and he was almost in a state of confusion along the way.The guards who accompanied him without rest also wanted to follow along, and the [-]-mile journey took six days to arrive.

On the day when we arrived in Qizhou, it happened to be Chu Lang's first seven days. Like Fu Yuan, Chu Mansion had white banners hung on the gate and on the walls in the yard, and they swayed and fluttered when the wind blew. They remind Chu Dancheng and Gu Zhiyao all the time: Chu Lang has left.

General Chu Lang sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and he seemed to be much older.He spent half his life as a soldier, got a beloved wife, and gave birth to a pair of daughters.However, this youngest daughter was entrusted by no one. After more than ten years of worrying and worrying, she left early.

When the old lady saw Chu Dancheng and Chu Lang riding horses into the courtyard from the door, followed by a black wooden coffin, she almost passed out from grief.

Chu Lin clenched Zhu Zhifu's hand tightly from beginning to end, and tears fell down.

When she and Chu Lang hadn't left the court, they were like sisters.

At that time, I passed the letter to Zhu Zhifu Hongyan. Isn't this Hongyan Chu Lang?Chu Lang didn't understand the relationship between men and women at that time, he only thought that the magistrate would treat Chu Lin well, so he urged the old general and the old lady to find a husband for him and to learn to read. At that time, the old general and the old lady couldn't pick out a suitable teacher The master who read Lang was Chu Lang himself who said that he wanted to wish the prefect to come to the mansion to teach him.

At that time, the old general thought that his youngest daughter was infatuated with that scholar, who would have thought that it was a red line for Chu Lin?

Chu Lang was extremely gentle all his life, kind and generous to everyone, but unfortunately he didn't find a good match.

Every time General Chu thinks about this place, his heart hurts. If he had known this day, he would never let Lang'er marry someone like Qin Zhengqi and other ambitious people.

"The white lotus blooms step by step, leading to the west to see the Tathagata. There are people and things, people and things go, my eldest son, please basin—" A long chant from the ceremony, Gu Zhiyao came back to his senses, and talked Chu Dancheng's sleeve.

Chu Dancheng hugged the pot in his arms and hesitated for a long time.

When the basin fell, Chu Lang would be buried in the ancestral grave, and he would never have a chance to see her again.

Chu Dancheng hesitated in his heart, and Gu Zhiyao was naturally reluctant.But Chu Lang couldn't let Chu Lang go away uneasy, the two of them were silent for a moment facing the mud basin, finally Chu Dancheng closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, held the mud basin high in his right hand, and slammed it to the ground.

With a clang, the clay pot shattered all over the floor, and some fragments even splashed on the threshold.

"Awakening—" Another chanting of the sacrificial ceremony, the bearers who carried the coffin lifted the coffin up, and the Chu family members who were kneeling on both sides all cried out.

Some wailed loudly, some sobbed softly, Chu Dancheng's eyes were red, and the tears rolled down his eyes twice, but he couldn't help it and finally fell like rain.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, so they must not have reached the point of sadness.

Gu Zhiyao couldn't help crying, his eyes dimmed as he watched the bearers carrying Chu Lang's coffin across the threshold and out of the courtyard, despite all the reluctance and reluctance in his heart, he couldn't keep her.

But for the sleeping woman lying in the coffin, she couldn't see or hear anything outside.