Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Xiao Qianyou chuckled, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe away Jinsu's tears: "Fool, what's there to cry about?" Looking back on those things now, it wasn't even a big deal, only the one who cared The death of the old man who taught me for ten years still makes me dare not let go.

Jin Su didn't know why she was crying, maybe it was because she suddenly knew that Xiao Qianyou had such an unfortunate childhood, or maybe it was for nothing else.In short, the eyes were sore, but the tears could not be held back. "Shallow worry!"

"Huh?" Xiao Qianyou replied softly.

"Slight worry..."

"Ok!"

"Slight worry..."

"Ah."

he called out,

He answered again and again.

Finally tired, Jin Su lay on Xiaoqianyou's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep, but she didn't sleep well, her brows were frowned as if there were thousands of worries.

Xiao Qianyou stretched out her hand to touch it, but she couldn't calm the sorrow between her brows.The last soft sigh overflowed, and the man in purple was picked up and walked towards the inner hall.

Su Wangdie finally went out.

Seeing her in the hall, Long Qing was overjoyed, he didn't care about the people present, and walked a few steps in front of her, but his nose was sore, looking at Su Wangdie speechless.

In just a few days, Su Wangdie, who was originally clever and pleasant, has become so thin, why is it not heartbreaking?

Su Wangdie had already seen what she looked like in the bronze mirror. If she could, she would not want to appear in front of Long Qing, the man she had a crush on, with this face.Now I like him as always: "I want to pay homage to Grandpa Su!"

Her voice was hoarse and low for a while because she seldom spoke.

Long Qing nodded in agreement!As long as she doesn't shut herself in the room, everything is fine.In response, he had ordered his servants to prepare.

All the servants of the Su Mansion have no bones left. Long Qing ordered 130 sets of clothes to be made into a tomb. Yu Shunshuo built a tomb hill next to the tomb of Mrs. Su Wangdie’s grandma by the Linchun River. The lonely soul of a person is looking for a place to rest.

Fearing that Su Wangdie's health would be too much, Long Qing asked the groom to drive slowly, and it was already noon when he arrived at the tomb mountain.Although the sun in early summer is not too hot, it is also uncomfortable to be exposed to the sun.

Lian Xing just opened the oil-paper umbrella, but saw Su Wangdie walking towards the tomb mountain alone, regardless.Dressed in plain clothes, it is miserable among the mountains.She hurriedly followed with the food box.

Long Qing was afraid that something might go wrong with her, so he took the umbrella from Lian Xing's hand and jumped forward to walk side by side with Su Wangdie.Seeing the latter's face was indifferent, but he was not at ease in his heart.

130 The tombstones of Er Kuai were scattered and orderly and stood silently among the mountains. Su Wangdie didn't ask Long Qing where he found everyone's names.She walked forward step by step, neither slow nor fast, just kept her usual pace, occasionally she almost fell due to the low-lying under her feet, but she was still safe with Long Qing's support.

Soon, they were able to read the words on the tombstone clearly.

Standing first is the butler Su Kuang.

Su Wangdie stepped forward step by step, silent in front of the tombstone, motionless and silent, like a statue.Crystal clear teardrops flowed in the pitch-black eyes, and they had already slid down the corners of them in an instant.

Long Qing stood beside her without making a sound.Or he didn't dare to speak out!I am afraid that I will say something wrong, which will make the woman in front of me even more sad.

At this time, Lian Xing, who was carrying a food box, had already rushed over.

Su Wangdie reached out to take the food box, and squatted in front of the rows of tombstones to spread out the food in the food box.There are ten exquisite side dishes in total, which are the daily meals of the servants of the Su family, but she made them herself with tears this morning.

When the pot of sake was placed, Su Wangdie simply ignored the soil on the ground, sat on the ground, put a few cups on the ground, and poured the wine.

The world was silent, except for occasional wisps of cool breeze, which made the low bushes beside it rustle.Only the sound of Su Wangdie pouring wine remained.

After covering up several quilts, Su Wangdie picked up the wine glass in front of her, raised her head and drank it down in one gulp, making her cough repeatedly.

Long Qing was worried and wanted to go forward, but was held back by Lian Xing: "Young Madam can't make this wish in her heart, I'm afraid this life will be difficult."

Su Wangdie raised his hand and poured a glass of wine in front of Su Kuang's tomb, and filled another glass.His cheeks were flushed from the choking just now.She giggled, as crisp and sweet as ever.But if you listen carefully, you will hear the sourness mixed with tears.

She didn't speak, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and poured the wine one cup after another on the ground.She didn't stand up slowly until the flagon sounded empty.The pure white skirt was covered with mud, she still didn't care, just stood silently in front of the tombstone.

for a long time…

She turned around slowly, the tears on her cheeks had dried, and she smiled gracefully at Long Qing: "Thank you!"

Long Qing didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly, with the pity in his eyes that he couldn't hide.Her house was burned, her parents and elder brother were no longer around, and as a husband, I couldn't give her a shoulder to rely on. The only thing she could rely on was herself.

He couldn't imagine the days when she struggled in sorrow, couldn't imagine how the sorrow had polished away the vivaciousness of the past, couldn't imagine how she walked out of that room, how she still smiled flawlessly.

"Let's go!" Long Qing stepped forward and gently took Su Wangdie's hand, so naturally and skillfully, as if they should be like this.

This was the first time Long Qing held Su Wangdie's hand. She should have been happy, but no matter how the corners of Wulu's mouth rose, she couldn't draw a happy arc.

On the carriage, Su Wangdie stretched out his hand and raised the curtains, looking out at the scenery outside.The blush on his face gradually dissipated, but he became paler and haggard.

Long Qing was worried about her body, so he stretched out his hand to lower the curtain she raised: "Worry about her body." He hugged her a little bit inside as he spoke.

Su Wangdie was obedient, sat up straight and stopped moving, "Thank you!" If it wasn't for Long Qing this time, the Su family wouldn't know what it would have been like!A house is insignificant to those two people, but to her, Su Wangdie, it is the most precious thing.

"These are what I should do." That's all he can do for her.

When Jinsu woke up, An Lexuan was sitting quietly on the edge of his bed. Jinsu turned his head and could just see his handsome outline. His long eyelashes covered those dark pupils, which suddenly closed as he blinked. suddenly down.

"You're awake!" An Lexuan stared straight out of the window with an indifferent expression.

Jinsu got up halfway, and looked at An Lexuan's face with his head.There was no expression of sadness or anger.That face was as indifferent as ever, and his eyes were as calm as water. "Lexuan?" He called out tentatively.

An Lexuan finally turned to look at him, the expression on his face was still cold and indifferent, as if the person standing in front of him was not a long-time friend, but just a stranger: "Even you lied to me!"

He knew that Jinsu was hiding many things from him, but he didn't expect that he would lie to himself together with Xie Hongling about this matter.

"I don't want to see you sad!" At that time, An Haotian had just left, and you were so fragile, how could you be shocked?

"But now I still know!"

"At least you can bear all this now!" Having experienced a lot, the nature of mind is naturally different.Everyone is growing day by day with time.

"Hehe!" An Lexuan chuckled lightly without saying a word.Yes, he can bear it now, maybe when he knew everything back then, he would be heartbroken and in pain, but at this moment, apart from the deep guilt for that man, he has no other emotions!

Seeing that his expression was the same, Jin Su felt a little relieved.He reached out and took his own clothes and put them on: "Is there anything Le Xuan can do for me?"

The expression on An Lexuan's face finally changed a bit, looking at Jinsu's eyes with a trace of strange emotion: "Xiao Qianyou not only asked himself to withdraw from the post of owner of Xiaoxiang Building, but also handed in his resignation to the regent. "

Jin Su was only surprised for a moment, remembering that Xiao Qianyou told him slowly about his life before, if it was before, he would have only said it in a few words!Looks like I made up my mind this time! "How did Jin Ye react?"

Qianyou Chaotang is already in name only, what he values ​​most is the power of Xiaoxiang Tower.If Qianyou helps me, wouldn't he be in trouble?

"It's strange to say that Jin Ye agreed!" An Lexuan was also worried about some conspiracy, so he rushed to tell Jin Su.The deceased is gone, if I can only be immersed in grief, wouldn't it be a waste of my brother's painstaking efforts?

Jinsu sneered: "So what if he doesn't agree? Can Qianyou be imprisoned again? But I'm afraid he agrees, and the people in Xiaoxiang Tower will not agree!"

"You are really good at predicting things. I went to the river yesterday morning, and I overheard Qinglong talking with Xiao Qianyou. The former said that Xiao Qianyou left Xiaoxiang Tower and he left too." An Lexuan stood up with a smile, and pushed the wheelchair aside. Going to the middle of the edge of the bed, he handed Jinsu's belt to him.

Jinsu took it and fastened it, and slowly moved to the wheelchair: "Although I don't know what's going on between them, Qinglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and Baihu absolutely support Qianyou." The strength of Xiaoxiang Tower is incredible. It is estimated that it would be great if it can be used for oneself.

He suddenly thought of An Haotian, turned his head to look at An Lexuan, and said seriously: "I have a question, I hope Lexuan will tell the truth!"

Seeing him being so solemn, An Lexuan was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"What's going on between you and King An?" He was also anxious at first, but the most direct relationship between An Haotian and him this time is An Lexuan, but no one can understand the relationship between the two of them. He is also in the fog.

An Lexuan obviously didn't expect Jinsu to ask him this question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but just said vaguely: "Well, why are you asking this?"

But Jin Su didn't intend to let him go: "Yesterday you came back drunk, is it really just that you feel guilty about Los Angeles?" Although he doesn't say he understands the person in front of him 100%, but he still knows it with a little emotion "Since you can't let it go, why don't you accept it?"

An Lexuan laughed at himself: "Am I still qualified to accept it?"