[Gu Jian Shaogong] Ronggu Qin Heart

The news of Huang Rong's sobriety quickly spread throughout Qinchuan, and even tended to alarm Chang'an, with countless people visiting her every day.For legends, most people want to visit with curiosity.Huang Rong was so annoyed that she refused to see any guests, and Xiao Yuan took care of everything.The only good thing is that Xiao Yuan's business has boomed.

The backyard cut off the annoyance and noise in the front hall, no one dared to disturb Huang Rong, Huang Rong only needed to relax and take care of her body.During her convalescence, shark fin sea cucumber, abalone in bird's nest, Xiao's mother didn't spend money, and of course, she didn't drink less medicine.Maybe because Xiao Shangrong wasn't around, Huang Rong wasn't as coquettish as before, she didn't need anyone to coax her to drink the medicine obediently, and her complexion became rosy within a few days.Girls are like this sometimes, the person who cares about her is by her side, when encountering certain things, she doesn't really deliberately resist, but just wants to be coaxed by the other party.Coaxing is enough.

During Huang Rong's refusal period, she didn't leave the door, and she didn't leave the other door. The only ones who accompanied her were Xiao's mother and Chunyu Qing. They came and went, and the three gradually became acquainted.

In the afternoon of this day, Chunyu Qing came to see Huang Rong as usual, Xiao's mother was talking to her, grinning so much that she almost lost her eyes, seeing Chunyu Qing coming, the two nodded in greeting.It turned out that they were talking about children.Xiao's mother's pregnancy was found out in the third month. She was approaching middle age and had a son, and the eldest son had just passed away and had a new little life. Xiao Yuan has been holding Xiao's mother up to the sky these few days. She doesn't even want to look at the business, she just wants to watch over her every day, how can Xiao's mother not be happy.

As soon as I got close, I heard Huang Rong say innocently: "Daddy told me that children come out of the armpit, how could they go into the stomach." Chunyu Qing let out a muffled laugh.

Xiao's mother laughed and said: "Your father... this child came out of mother's womb. Pregnancy in Shiyue has been a lot of hardships. I only hope that this time there will be no more accidents."

It's not easy to conceive a life, but it's easy for the heavens to take a life away...Huang Rong lost her lifeless look a few days ago, and looked as lively and playful as before. She bit her lip and said carefully: "Come out of the stomach , it hurts. Can I touch it?"

"Of course." Mother Xiao replied.

Huang Rong's hand lightly landed on her stomach, and then quickly retracted, looking at her palm repeatedly, probably feeling nothing unusual, so she leaned over to listen again.Now even Chunyu Qing wanted to laugh at her.Huang Rong touched her cheek in embarrassment: "It's not the same."

"Silly boy, it's only been three months, I..."

"Madam, Young Madam, Miss Chunyu... Madam Yun and Miss Yunqing are here, and the master asked you to go over to treat guests, saying that it is Madam Yun who is here to deliver the wedding invitation." The servant sent a message to interrupt Mother Xiao's words.

Xiao's mother nodded to show that she understood: "Just wait for the child to be born. At that time, Rong'er and mother will teach him to be as good as his brother. Okay, Xiaoqing, Rong'er, you have a good chat, I'm going out first."

Xiaoqing... She only hears people call her General Chunyu or Lord Nuba. Chunyuqing's eyes are wandering. Her name alone is enough to scare many demons into fear. Xiaoqing really hurts her image.Chunyu Qing squinted, a certain cuckoo leaned against the window, basking comfortably in the sun.Oh, why not create some black history for others, anyway, everyone has something to do with each other.Chunyu Qing rubbed his chin and smiled sinisterly.

"Sister Chunyu, come and sit down." Huang Rong patted the seat next to her and greeted her warmly.

There are two girls, one is eccentric and the other is shrewd and dexterous.After getting along, I feel that the other party's temperament is in tune with my own, and within a few days, I can chat and tease each other.Chunyu Qing laughed at her and said: "Little sister is really innocent, you will believe your father when he says you came out of the armpit, but what if he says you were picked?"

Huang Rong chose to ignore what she said later, and said with a smirk: "It's better to be simple than my sister who is violent enough to scare away the man who confesses."

Yesterday Chunyu Qing was wandering around Qinchuan, and met a man who fell in love with her at first sight. The man was very courageous, and when he went up, he chanted poems to court her.As a result, word spread that there was a violent and stunning female guest in the Xiao family, and the number of guests visiting Huang Rong dropped sharply.Chunyu Qing didn't care much about Huang Rong's ridicule, she said conceitedly: "I don't look down on those ordinary people. In this world, except that he can be worthy of me, Chunyu Qing, there are other delusions."

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, she begged for gossip: "Who is he?"

The cuckoo by the window tilted his head, as if he was concerned about the follow-up development. Chunyu Qing waved his hand, forming an unbreakable barrier - girls talk about their hearts, and unknown creatures should not come close. "Ying Long. He has extraordinary abilities, is brave and good at fighting, and is unmatched in bravery." The tone is seldom seen in a thousand years.Huang Rong laughed strangely, and Chunyu Qing said coolly, "It's much better than some fair-faced, weak scholars who can only play the piano."

Huang Rong was not to be outdone: "What's the difference between a man who is brave but not resourceful? I'm afraid he's not as good as others." The two of them are used to hurting each other, from ability to wisdom, from themselves to those around them, they win and lose each other, so let's just say it Never mind.Huang Rong adjusted her posture and asked, "You two are both gods. Then, what happened to Ying Long? You were too violent, did you scare them away?" It's a god, Huang Rong just believe it.

"Am I that scary?" Chunyu Qing was annoyed.Ying Long and Nu Ba... That story is too old, Chunyu Qing needs to think about it.Prince Changqin is known as the number one musician in the heavens, but few people know that the singing voice of Nuba is also unique in the heavens.Yinglong was chained to the tree of god chains because of a crime. The two of them were incompatible with each other, but the girl fell in love with Yinglong who fell in love with the water, and she sang to comfort him every day. (1)

"What happened next?" Huang Rong asked.

"Well, that's probably it, I don't remember."

"How come I don't remember. If you don't want to say it, let it go." Huang Rong was considerate and didn't ask.

Chunyu Qing took advantage of the trend to change the topic, smiled wickedly, and had an impeccable expression on her face, Huang Rong couldn't tell whether she really didn't remember or had other secrets.So, gods also have their own helplessness?Huang Rong propped her chin with one hand.

It just so happened that the boy had prepared the medicine and brought it to Huang Rong. Chunyu Qing put away the barrier and formally ended the conversation just now.Huang Rong took the medicine and was about to drink it in one gulp. Chunyu Qing stopped her, and raised her chin towards the window under Huang Rong's suspicious eyes: "Sister, is this medicine bitter? Someone should share it." Huang Rong didn't know why, so, Chunyu Qing hummed a ditty, "A man must take responsibility. Sister, you are so pitiful."

Have absolutely no idea what you're talking about.Huang Rong had three question marks on her forehead.The weather is cold, and the things that have just come out of the pot are easy to cool down immediately. Seeing that the temperature of the soup is about to drop, the cuckoo bird spreads its wings and flies over the window, pecking at the black liquid in the bowl.Chunyuqing pointed to it and said, "See, isn't this bird very strange? Your mother said it only eats white rice and doesn't eat bugs. It doesn't look like a bird. What, my sister doesn't believe it? After you finish drinking the medicine, we will Go catch a few earthworms to try? Are you interested too? All right, drink the medicine quickly, and we'll go right away after drinking."

The cuckoo's mood should only be "...", it has already fallen down depressed and listless.Chunyu Qing continued to hum the nice tune, if she was in a bad mood, she would be in a better mood if she corrected the man of her best friend who made her feel bad!

After Huang Rong drank the medicine and Chunyu Qing went to the back garden to catch earthworms, a certain cuckoo lay down on the edge of the bed and pretended to be dead.At the end of winter and early spring, wintersweet is in full bloom in the cold, proud and strong, with a fresh and tangy fragrance. Go out and smell the fragrance of flowers, and your body will heal faster.Chunyu Qing continued to encourage Huang Rong: "Not only does your bird not eat insects, but you have never heard it call. I heard that the cuckoo's cry is very beautiful, 'cuckoo cuckoo', and the harvest will be bumper next year."

Huang Rong was playing with braids. She was always playful, but she was easily seduced by Chunyu Qingyi. She said excitedly, "I'll tease it when I go back, and see if it barks." A moment of silence...

"It sticks to you, wants to see that it has affection for you, and is willing to listen to your words. If not, you pretend to be unhappy, and let it bark." Chunyu Qing said wickedly.

"That's fine too."

The back garden of Xiao's house is very big. Xiao's mother originally liked orchids and plum blossoms, and because of Xiao Shangrong's opinion, the orchids were replaced with peach blossoms. There should be a shadow of Peach Blossom Island in summer.It's a pity that last summer, Huang Rong didn't have the chance to see his demeanor.

"Miss Huang..." Huang Rong and Chun Yuqing both looked up, and a pink figure stood under the plum tree.Qianying stepped forward and said shyly, "Miss Huang, long time no see. Congratulations on your recovery."

"You're welcome." Huang Rong replied lazily.She has always had a bad impression of the person in front of her.

Yun Qing didn't care much, she fixedly looked at Huang Rong: "I admire you for having such courage, maybe you are indeed the only one worthy of Shangrong. It's a pity... Miss Huang, Qing'er is about to get married, and my mother is here this time. Just to send an invitation to my aunt. Miss Huang, I always thought that I was no worse than you, but only now did I realize that Shang Rong is not blind. Miss Huang, I don't like him anymore. "

"He has never liked you, thank you. Also, none of this has anything to do with me. Please get out of the way." Huang Rong felt that she was sick, and like her fiancé who was about to get married, both of them liked to let go in front of others. talk.Chunyu Qing and Huang Rong avoided her directly.

"I just want to tell him that I let it go. My brother is dead, and Qing'er should grow up. He's not here, so it's the same to tell you."

The sound of the wind covered up Yun Qing's words, and the two people in front walked alone, not sure if they heard clearly.The wind buried not only the girl's words but also her feelings. It is true that she likes Xiao Shangrong, and only she knows how much she likes it.Let it go, there is nothing wrong with marrying for the sake of the family's prosperity and wealth.She wants to tell the other party that it is not necessary for him to do so.But this is only her own business, others have no obligation to listen.

This short episode couldn't affect Huang Rong's mood. She was directing Jia Ding to dig earthworms with great interest.

Afterwards, the earthworm got into the cuckoo's stomach, Chunyu Qing threatened and lured it, Huang Rong put it in front of it, just pretended to be dead and refused to eat it, pitiful, extremely aggrieved, Huang Rong almost opened her mouth to feed it, but was stopped by Chunyu Qing .Just kidding, looking back, the prince Changqin must come back, he can't underestimate his sound attack, he can't bear to touch Huang Rong, and he can't bear to touch her?Just click it.But Huang Rong pretended to be pitiful and managed to get Du Juan to sing for her.Congratulations to Chunyu Qing for making black history for Prince Changqin.

The days were spent by the two shrewd women playing with each other, occasionally ridiculing each other, and making fun of embarrassing the cuckoo.Chunyuqing never thought about telling Huang Rong the identity of the cuckoo bird. Many things had to be experienced by each other.What's more, it's fun to watch a play, what will Huang Rong's expression be when she finds out the truth?Prince Changqin's black history can't be wiped away, if you don't take advantage of his illness to tease him, when will you have a chance?

On the day Huang Rong recovered from her illness, there was no sign of her in the Xiao family.Because of lovesickness and nostalgia, Huang Rong visited every corner of Qinchuan where he and Xiao Shangrong walked.The cuckoo bird accompanied her from beginning to end.Huang Rong walked to Dongshi, "This is the place where I met Shang Rong for the first time. I had a fight with him when we first met. Hee, no, I scolded him." Then he walked past the stall selling steamed buns, "Meet by chance, I'm afraid I’m starving, so give me a bun.” In front of the jade shop, “I had an argument with the shopkeeper because I couldn’t go in.” Outside the silk and satin shop, “For no reason, give me gorgeous clothes.”

The sky is still the same blue, and it hasn't turned gray or dark because of anyone's loss. She walks one place and reads one place, and passers-by along the way greet her as if they don't see her. Small, temporarily lost clarity.Huang Rong doesn't care what they think, Qinchuantou, Qinchuan Lane, Qinchuanwei, they seem to be everywhere, Fang Meilin's frolicking, a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", every step is a deep yearning.

The cuckoo bird circling around mournfully wailed, 'cuckoo cuckoo', no return, no return.

"Xiao Shangrong, can you come back?" It is unheard of for you to come back from the dead and perform the retrograde technique. Xiao Shangrong died that day, and the speed of life passing by was terrible. She really felt it, and she inevitably had doubts.Could it be that she has to wait for a reincarnation? "Xiao Shangrong, how cruel."

Qinchuan, Fangmeilin, Pearl Beach.Huang Rong performed Teng Xiang's technique, the cuckoo hurriedly pecked at the hem of her skirt, Huang Rong let it rest on her shoulder, and the destination was Chang'an.

The incense at Jiling Temple on the outskirts of Chang'an is still full of incense, and people come and go, everyone praying for safety.Huang Rong ignored the monks who were receiving her and stepped in. The place where fortune-telling and fortune-telling was performed in the past was the same as before, except that she didn't see the person who made the fortune-telling. "There, that's right there, where did the person who released the lottery go?" Huang Rong randomly grabbed a passing monk.I want to ask, why is it considered that their love life is bumpy, and why should they decide their future with one word?

"Besides the gate, there is no second lottery releaser in the temple, the benefactor."

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment, and the monk recited Amitabha and turned to leave.How could there be no, how could there be no, obviously Ah Rou also... Huang Rong smiled wryly. "Why does God play with us?" She left in a daze.

The night was dim, and Chang'an City was as prosperous as before, and its glamorous appearance was hard to fade.The men and women who seek marriage under the marriage tree are one after another, and the couple who fell from the wooden stake may laugh or cry, but none of them can conceal the deep friendship and care between them.Huang Rong flew to the center of the lake like a madman, and the shore was filled with surprise and shouting.The two red kits on the top were clearly visible. Huang Rong stretched out her hand, and the kits easily fell into her palm.

——Hold your hand and make an appointment to grow old together.These eight beautiful lower case scripts were written by Huang Rong herself that day.Open another kit, the handwriting is neat, soft and firm.

——May we stay together forever, stay away from each other, and stay warm forever.

Different routes lead to the same goal, and wishes are similar. "But why didn't it come true? It's a lie, what kind of marriage tree is this, it's a lie." Huang Rong angrily threw the kit into the water, and the shouts and curses grew louder.Huang Rong leaned against the big tree, slid down little by little, buried her head in her knees, and cried bitterly.Mountain alliance vows, covenant for a lifetime, in the end, how can the enemy be against the impermanence of the world.

When the kit entered the water, the cuckoo flew up to pick it up, but luckily it couldn't sink, so it went back and forth twice and finally brought the kit back.It was rumored that Zigui cried out blood, his voice was mournful, and those who heard it wept, but no one had the chance to meet him.The rumors may also come true. People who are too far away from the lakeshore can't see it clearly, and Huang Rong, who is buried in her head, can't see it. A bird's eyes can realistically reveal the sadness and despair that is almost human. There is a teardrop under the eye socket, so red. flirtatious.

The cuckoo cried blood, and all thoughts were lost.

(1) The story of Yinglong and Nuba is adapted from "Fantasy Three Kingdoms II". Because it is a fanfiction, the setting here is somewhat different from the original text.

The author has something to say: About Chishui Women's Offering. (^o^)/~

She will also have her own happiness in the future.

By the way, I like Shen Yan and Han Jing, Xia Houling and Du Yan very much. I am replaying "Magic Three Two" recently. I don't know if there are any like-minded people.

Chunyu Qing: Ouch.Looking back, if Xiaoguai knew that the white lotus Changqin of the past was so... I don't know what kind of mood I would feel.

Prince Changqin: Hehe.

Huang Rong: By the way, Changqin, how did you feel when you played Dujuan?Cuckoo cuckoo is really nice, let's call again?How about pretending to be a rabbit next time?In this way, I can hold you in the palm of my hand.

Prince Changqin: Hehe.

A few days ago, I took an elective course, ancient poetry, and the teacher talked about the culture of the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that the young master is generally called the gentleman, and the young lady is called the little lady...

So it's Mr. Shangrong, Miss Huang? ==.

There is even more weird calling my father my brother... my brother. . . . . . . .

It seems that I am too ignorant.

Rongguqinxin will update the article after it is finished, I have the audacity to collect it

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