Substitute thought

Bed.

Fuyou took all his own things away, and what remained were all the gold, silver and jewels that Qin Gou rewarded him in the past.

Those are of course not Fuyou's stuff.

Only this, this is his, and it was snatched by Qin Gou.

Qin Gou lowered his head and looked at the book.

He reached out to the side of the bed, grabbed a wine jar, and shook it, but there was no sound of water coming out.

When the wine jar was empty, he threw the jar to the side. The wine jar rolled away, hit another wine jar, and stopped.

He touched again, but did not find the new wine jar.

He knew that when he was finished, he would think of Fuyou again.

As long as he is free, the appearance of Fuyou will appear in front of his eyes.

It's like a charm.

The fact that he was unwilling to admit for three years was clearly laid out in front of him.

He loves him.

He tried to hide it at first, and he didn't even understand it.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the entire palace, and then there was a muffled thunder in the clouds.

It's raining, it's spring rain.

The damp water vapor quickly began to spread, conquering the entire palace.

Lightning and thunder kept coming.

Qin Gou tried to divert his attention, but couldn't help but think of Fuyou.

Another flash of lightning illuminated the palace as bright as day, followed by a thunderclap that was deafening.

Then there was an exclamation from outside the palace: "It's thunder! It's flooded! Hurry up!"

Then Cui Zhi ran in in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the thunder and lightning struck the plum tree in the apse, please move it first, Your Majesty."

Qin Gou raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon: "Which tree?"

"It's the one in the apse..."

Fuyou's favorite tree.

Before Cui Zhi finished speaking, Qin Gou put down the scroll and went out like a hurricane, walking straight into the rainstorm.

In the apse, the torrential rain extinguished a little flame struck by the lightning on the tree.

The plum tree has been split and scorched.

Qin Gou rushed away from the guards like a beast and ran to the side of the tree.

The plum tree was on the verge of falling, creaking a few times, and finally crashing, it collapsed in front of him, splashing water all over the ground.

The guards didn't dare to pull him, even Cui Zhi didn't dare to step forward to hold an umbrella.Standing in the rain, Qin Gou looked at the fallen old tree, his eyes tearing open.

There was another crash, and a few small stones rolled out from the hole of the old plum tree.

Qin Gou lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and picked up the stone.

The stone was very hot when it was struck by lightning. Qin Gou held it, but he didn't feel anything.

The stone was already dark, so the engravings on it were very clear in the dark.

On the front of this stone is engraved - I like it, and on the back is - Qin hook.

Qin Gou suddenly thought of something.

Fuyou liked to stay under this tree very much in the past, and even fell asleep here in the winter.

It was engraved by Fuyou.

Qin Gou knelt on the ground and picked up another stone. On this stone, the front was - no, the back - Lihou.

The rain condensed on Qin Gou's face. He wiped his eyes and looked at every stone.

——Qin Gou, I got what I wanted.

——Keep your promises and don't stand behind.

——Go out and collect poetry.

The last stone, there are not so many words, only two words——

it hurts.

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感谢在2021-10-2117:28:55~2021-10-2122:49:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: everyone has come and everyone has left;

Thanks to the little angels for the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Xian Ding Yu Yu; Xici Yellow Crane Tower, Aze, 10 bottles; Guardian Star, Meow Xianjun i1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!