Yuan Fei Liu Dong Mistakes His Life

During the Chinese New Year period, Liu Dong was actually not doing well. The business of the tea shop has always been sluggish, so there is no need to mention this matter. However, recently, Mrs. Ying has some strange disease. She coughs all day long and has a constant fever. Retired, she looked thinner and haggard due to illness.

One night, Liu Dong entered the room with the soup and medicine that he had cooked just now. When Ying heard the sound of the door opening slightly, she opened her eyes slightly to look at Liu Dong with difficulty, and then slowly closed her eyes. Another cough followed.Liu Dong was startled, and hastily put the decoction in his hand on the table, then went to the side of the couch and helped her up gently, Ying Shi leaned against the head of the bed, coughed with half-closed eyes, and even trembled slightly stand up.

"Husband." Ying called softly, her voice hoarse, and when Liu Dong raised her eyes to look at her, Ying continued, "This is the last time Jing'er called you...cough cough..."

Liu Dong bit his lips lightly when he heard the words, he embraced Ying Shi's shoulder, and wanted to feed her medicine, the soup tasted bitter, when Ying Shi smelled the bitter taste, Liu Dong's eyebrows would inevitably frown slightly, and the hand that was holding Liu Dong's sleeve was also swollen. After exerting a little strength, Liu Dong only patted Ying's back lightly, as if to comfort her.

"Don't think so...Jing'er, it's good to rest...Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely be fine..." Liu Dong choked up, his cold and indifferent eyes were already slightly reddened, full of sadness.

"Jinzhi, you are so stupid..." As he spoke, Ying raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, "Life and death have their own fate, so how can you say that when the day is good, it will get better? Jinzhi, Actually... I already know about you and King Kang...cough cough..."

Liu Dong was stunned when he heard the words, but couldn't say anything, his eyes were blurred with tears, and he stared blankly at the vast night outside the window.

"Actually, I really hate him..." Ying Shi leaned into Liu Dong's arms and sighed softly, her thin and haggard face was full of tears, her hands were tightly clutching Liu Dong's sleeves, and the pain in her chest and abdomen was unbearable. Tolerance kept her awake at night.

Liu Dong held her like this for a whole night, and talked with her all night. That night, Mrs. Ying was like a child, only tightly clutching Liu Dong's sleeve, asking him to say more things that were passed down among the common people. The story that came, Liu Dong naturally agreed. While patting Ying's back, he gently told the stories passed down by the people in the past. The endings of the stories are different. There are beautiful and sad .

Gradually, Ying finally forgot about the pain, and at dawn, she finally fell asleep in Liu Dong's arms, sleeping peacefully, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, adding a touch of charm to her pretty face .

Liu Dong raised his hand and rubbed his tired eyes, then got up, tucked up the quilt for Mrs. Ying, then went to the kitchen, picked up the herbs that he had picked up in the pharmacy a few days ago, weighed the weight, and ordered to see The fire boy must watch the time.

The person he owed the most in his life was Ying Shi.It would have been great if I hadn't met or known Wan Yuan back then...

In fact, even he himself can't figure out what kind of affection he has for Wan Yuan. If he talks about his closeness, he doesn't hate him. It's disgusting, but when he wrote to this point, saying that he was going to get married, he actually felt slightly lost and sad...

What happened to him...

Not wanting to think about it, Liu Dong only clenched his fist lightly, and carried Liu Yuan out of the room. He looked at Liu Yuan's slightly curved eyebrows, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he was smiling at himself. Seeing this smile, Dong unexpectedly felt that his heart was being warmed and melted away, and he was full of joy.It's rare that Liu Dong is willing to carry Liu Yuan out of the mansion to wander around, Liu Yuan is also very happy today, and also very restless in Liu Dong's arms.

It just snowed yesterday, so the ground was covered with thin snow, and the streets were lined with red lanterns, letting the cold wind sway gently, it only seemed a little lonely, and the cold wind seemed to be stronger than before. To the bone.In the early morning, the street is not considered bustling, but because of the freezing weather, it adds a bit of desertedness. Walking around, from the street to the end of the street, I just bought a cake of tea.

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A few days later, it will be the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, which is an auspicious day for marriage. When the auspicious time arrives, eight people with the same fate and birthday will carry the colorful sedan chair, and then stand in the middle hall. At that time, Wen Yin wore a bright red wedding dress. Clothes, with a bright red hipa on her head, she was escorted into the sedan chair by the maid, and the curtains were drawn down.The sound of firecrackers, gongs and suona all the way let the people all over the capital know that King Kang was getting married today.

At this time Wen Yin was sitting in the sedan chair, she bit her lips lightly, her heart was filled with unspeakable joy, she had been looking forward to it for a long time, and it finally came to this day, she thought that after the banquet that day, she would never see her again Yes, how could she have expected that a few years later, she would become his concubine.

It was not until outside the Wanyuan Palace that the colorful sedan chair stopped, and then Wen Yin was gently helped out of the car by the maid and entered the palace.The palace was decorated with lanterns and curtains, and a banquet was held for more than sixty years. Wen Yin’s father, Prime Minister Wen, was holding a porcelain cup and drinking sake, looking at Wen Yin with a smile on his face. Wen Yin was the one he loved the most in his life. This daughter, now that he saw her marrying Kang Wang, he felt joy and peace of mind.

He is also an old minister of this court, and he knows a thing or two about the affairs of the prince in the palace. Speaking of Wan Yuan, he remembered Wan Yuan's childhood temper. Playing tricks on the other princes, thus causing a lot of trouble for Wan Yuan's mother concubine Defei all day long.It's just that naughty is naughty, if anyone is smarter among all the princes, it must be Wan Yuan.

I remember that Wan Yuan, who was only eleven years old, was at the banquet on the Empress Dowager's birthday and wrote a congratulatory poem on the spot as a congratulatory gift. Jewelry, at that time also intended to make Wan Yuan the crown prince.

His thoughts gradually returned, and the wedding ceremony was more than half over. Prime Minister Wen put down the porcelain cup, and then called Wen Yin over, followed by another exhortation.

After getting married, a bridal chamber was required. After Wen Yin was sent into the room, she sat quietly beside the couch. The day before the marriage, her mother had told her that the Xipa would be lifted by the husband. You must never set off yourself.Thinking of this, Wen Yin was secretly delighted again, as soon as she thought of marrying that person, the corners of her lips could not help slightly twitching, and she only smiled.

After a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening slightly, and then the sound of footsteps approaching, and stopped when I was approaching him.Wen Yin felt that she was very nervous and happy, she didn't know how she should face Wan Yuan.

"Wen Yin." Wan Yuan called softly, her voice as gentle as ever.

"Hmm..." Wen Yin replied, her cheeks flushed, and then she lowered her head slightly, and the bead curtain embroidered under the hipa couldn't help but move slightly with Wen Yin.

But after a while, the man finally took off the hijab on his head, Wen Yin raised his eyes, and looked at Wan Yuan tenderly, only looking forward to what he was about to say.

However, after a long while, Wan Yuan finally said, "You should know that this king doesn't like you." Her tone was indifferent, with a clear sense of alienation.

Wen Yin was startled when he heard the words, then lowered his eyes slightly, and then replied: "Wen Yin knows it of course." He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Swah——

The gold-painted bone fan is unfolded lightly, and the ink and wash Jiangnan paintings on the fan are still poetic.

Wan Yuan lightly shook the bone fan, seeing Wen Yin's expression, felt a rare sense of guilt in his heart, he sat beside Wen Yin and said, "It's just... Miss Wen Yin is good at calligraphy and painting, this king will have to do it again in the future." I need to ask Miss Wen Yin for help." After speaking, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled.

The smile on Wen Yin's face was gone, he just nodded slightly, and then remained silent. Wan Yuan felt bored, so she just closed the bone fan, put out the candle, and then stretched out her arms to embrace Wen Yin. In the couch, let her sleep beside him.Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, only staring at the heroic eyebrows of the person in front of him in the night, but he still hasn't come back to his senses.

"How about going back to the south of the Yangtze River with me in the future?" Wan Yuan asked suddenly.

"...Okay, okay..." Wen Yin replied blankly.

Wan Yuan seemed very satisfied when she heard the words, she only smiled softly, then patted Wen Yin on the shoulder: "Go to sleep."