Sick beauty crying bag does not want to be the villain

As soon as Xiaocui left, only Song Qianyuan was left working in the house.

Song Qianyuan swiftly moved all the boxes outside into the room, and began to help Gu Rong pack things.

Seeing that he was busy and kept going, Gu Rong felt that he should take a break even though his face didn't show any signs of fatigue, so he said, "Drink a glass of water, Xiao Qianzi."

"Okay." Song Qianyuan neatly stuffed Gu Rong's underwear into the cabinet beside him.

Gu Rong clearly saw that Song Qianyuan was holding his own underwear, and couldn't help but blush.

After Yuan Sheng came back, he packed everything up and it was almost dark.

Gu Rong took the medicine, finished his dinner, sat in the hall and chatted with Wei Shi.

When Wei's family left Gu's house, Gu Rong originally thought that she would not adapt or be depressed for a while, but she didn't expect that she looked more energetic than before.

In the Gu mansion, the Wei family was a concubine of a noble family, sitting in the high wall every day, and someone waited on everything; after she came out, she was Wei Hanyuan, although there were still many servants around her, but now she is As the head of the house, she needs to do many things by herself.

She was planning with Gu Rong what she should do in the next two days: "When the house is cleaned up, if Rong'er needs anything else, I can tell my mother, and my mother will let me go out to buy as soon as possible. After that, I will go to a few shops in Jinzhou to inspect." Let’s go and see what’s going on right now.”

Some of the shops in Jinzhou were Wei Hanyuan's own dowry.

Wei Hanyuan was thinking that she would not move the other shops of the Wei family, so she would manage well the ones under her own name, and see if she could expand the shops in the future, and run some other shops by the way.

Now only their mother and daughter depend on each other for life, she has to think more about Gu Rong, in case she is a hundred years later...

Thinking of this, Wei Hanyuan couldn't help asking Gu Rong: "Rong'er, if you can take care of yourself, what are your plans for the future?"

Gu Rong was taken aback.

"Mother means," Wei Hanyuan said worryingly, pinching her handkerchief, "You will be eighteen in a few months. At your age, many children who are as old as you have already married wives."

"Mother doesn't ask you to marry a noble girl, as long as she is an ordinary, honest mother, she can accept it, and even those who are more down-to-earth can save a lot of trouble." Obviously Wei Hanyuan still has a lot of troubles for Liu's love. What he did was lingering in fear, "There is someone next to you, who can help you to some extent, and mother can rest assured in the future."

Gu Rong had no choice but to persuade her: "Mom, I will take good care of my body. As for other things, I will think about it later!"

Wei Hanyuan nodded.

Sitting and drinking tea for a while, Wei Hanyuan watched Gu Rong drink the medicine he should drink, and the two of them prepared to go back to rest.

During this time, Yuan Sheng has already helped Gu Rong clean up the room, and even burned charcoal in advance, so it must be warm in the room when he goes back.

Gu Rong wrapped her windbreaker tightly, thinking that although he is no longer the second son of the Gu family, he will no longer have to worry about someone poisoning him in the future, and he only needs to concentrate on taking care of his body, Gu Rong's steps can't help but change. Take it easy.

Back in the room, Yuan Sheng brought Gu Rong a pot of hot water.

Gu Rong took off his cloak, cleaned his face and washed his hands, Yuan Sheng hurriedly replaced Gu Rong with a new basin so that Gu Rong could soak his feet.

It's cold, taking a bath every day is easy to catch cold.

Doctor Shi discussed with Doctor Zhou two days ago, and changed Gu Rong to a new medicinal bath bag, which can be soaked once every one or two days, which is enough for Gu Rong.

Yuan Sheng poured new hot water for Gu Rong, tested the temperature of the water, moved the water basin in front of Gu Rong, and sighed: "Time flies so fast, it's time to pray for blessings again in a blink of an eye."

"Prayer Day?"

Gu Rong calculated the time, and it was true.

The Blessing Festival is the most important festival in Daning besides some traditional festivals such as Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was originally a festival set up by Emperor Tai and Zu to commemorate the soldiers who helped him conquer the country after he was in charge of the country. Later, the palace held a blessing festival every year. Even on that day, the emperor would specially go to the Temple of Heaven to offer incense for the heroes, Also pray for the people of the world.

Gradually, this custom spread to the common people and became a grand festival.

On this day, the common people will gather by the river, or go to a more spacious place, to release river lanterns, or light sky lanterns.

The night of this day is as lively as the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After all, it is a festival to pray for blessings, and almost all the people in the city will come out, and sky lanterns fly into the sky, entrusting everyone's blessings and wishes, against the stars in the sky, it is very beautiful and spectacular.

Gu Rong has never participated in the blessing festival before.

Because there will be more people on the evening of the Blessing Festival than the Mid-Autumn Festival, the main reason is that most of the people gather in one place and it will be very crowded.

For the sake of his health, Gu Rong will stay at home all day.

In fact, if you look up at the sky in the yard of your home, you can also see the sky lanterns that everyone flies into the sky, but this year, for some reason, Gu Rong especially wants to go out for a stroll and have a blessing festival.

After being raised in the house for a few days, Gu Rong is much more energetic than before.

Although there are not as many servants here as Gu's mansion, and the food is not as particular as Gu's mansion, but after only staying for a few days, Wei Hanyuan even felt that Gu Rong's face was rounder than before, which made him have to doubt that Liu's Could it be that somewhere she didn't know, she had done something else to Gu Rong, so that as soon as he left Gu's mansion, he became better and better day by day.

When Gu Rong went to find Wei Hanyuan and proposed that he wanted to go to the Prayer Festival, Wei Hanyuan hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed: "Put on more, bring more people, don't deliberately squeeze into crowded places, go early return."

Gu Rong was overjoyed and agreed again and again.

Since he came to Jinzhou, he hasn't had the opportunity to go out for a stroll. He heard that although Jinzhou's streets are not as prosperous as the capital city, they are more lively, and the place where Jinzhou people pray for blessings and light up river lanterns and sky lanterns is in Jinzhou. By the side of a mother river in Zhouzhou, the scenery there is very beautiful, and many sky lanterns are lifted into the sky together, and the water and sky are the same color, as if you are in the sky full of stars.

There were also many poets who specially wrote poems that have been handed down through the ages for the blessing festival in Jinzhou, which made Gu Rong look forward to the arrival of that day and night.

On the day of the blessing day, Gu Rong was ready to go out after dinner.

It was already winter, and the clothes he was wearing were a little bulky, and the cloak was thicker than before. Wei Hanyuan asked someone to prepare a carriage for Gu Rong, and when he walked outside, Yuan Sheng was already waiting for him.

Gu Rong was about to get into the car, but when he looked back, he found that Song Qianyuan hadn't followed, so he hurriedly asked, "Where's Xiao Qianzi?"

Yuan Sheng said: "I don't know? Is it still there just now?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Qianyuan came out from the inside, seeing that Gu Rong and Yuan Sheng were waiting for him, he hurriedly said: "Young master, don't blame me, Xiaoqianzi is late."

"It's okay," Gu Rong looked at his waist, and said, "Little Qian, you ride with me in the car, I have something to ask you."

Song Qianyuan replied: "Yes."

The carriage started, Yuan Sheng sat outside, and Song Qianyuan sat inside.

Just now, Gu Rong saw Song Qianyuan wearing a dagger on his waist.

He came out late just now, maybe he took this dagger.

Last time at the mid-autumn lantern riddle meeting, he and Song Qianyuan met someone from the King of Peking. Was Song Qianyuan afraid that the King of Peking would come to him again this time?

But then again, if Song Qianyuan followed him from the capital to Jinzhou this time, would it weaken his desire to seize the throne?

After all, it is far away from the center of power.

Gu Rong thought for a while and asked Song Qianyuan: "Little Qianzi, the young master asked you what you want to do in the future, and you said that you would follow the young master for the rest of your life. Is your answer still the same?"

Song Qianyuan raised his eyes to look at him, and after a while, he said: "That's natural, why did the young master ask such a question?"

Gu Rongdao: "I am no longer the second son of the Gu family. In the future... I may learn how to run a store from my mother. You are very capable and very human. If I were the second son of the Gu family, you would follow me and be mine." Nursing courtyard, it's better, now that I'm an ordinary person, don't you think it's a little inferior to keep you in the house?"

Song Qianyuan was silent for a moment, and said: "The young master bought the little money, not to mention that the young master is no longer the second son of the Gu family, even if the young master lives on the street in the future... the little money is just an example, even so, the young master is still a little money young master."

"Really?" Gu Rong looked up at him with bright eyes, "Perhaps as a small money... one day in the future, the young master won't be worthy of being your young master?"

Song Qianyuan was startled.

In an instant he understood that Gu Rong might have vaguely guessed his identity.

Song Qianyuan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Don't worry, young master, Xiao Qianzi will always keep his word."

After driving for a long time, the carriage finally came to the river.

Sure enough, the night of the blessing festival was full of people.

Gu Rong got out of the carriage and saw someone selling lanterns by the river bank not far away.

Gu Rong called Yuan Sheng: "Yuan Sheng, go and buy some lanterns for the young master."

Yuan Sheng grabbed the purse and went.

After a while, he came back holding a total of three different lanterns in his hands and a folded sky lantern under his arm.

Yuan Sheng said excitedly while running: "Master, Master! There are three types of lanterns, and one for each of us is just right. The peddler said that after setting off the lanterns, and sending the sky lanterns to the sky, the blessing ceremony will be complete."

After speaking, he handed over the lantern.

Gu Rong took it over and took a closer look.

The three lanterns are basically made into the shape of lotus flowers, but the styles are different. A piece of folded rice paper is stuffed in the center of each flower, probably for people to write their wishes inside.

"By the way, young master, I brought a pen!" Yuan Sheng said happily.

He excitedly went to the carriage to get the brush and handed it to Gu Rong: "I don't know how to write, can young master write for me?"

Gu Rong had never participated in the Blessing Festival before, and Yuan Sheng grew up with Gu Rong, so naturally he hadn't seen such a scene, so he was particularly excited.

Gu Rong was infected by his emotions and asked him, "What do you want to write?"

Yuan Sheng thought for a while, and said: "Yuan Sheng hopes that the young master will be in good health and be safe every year, and that Madam will live a long life, and that Yuan Sheng can get more and more monthly money!"

Gu Rong: "..."

He said, "I'll find a place to write."

"No, no, no!" Yuan Sheng bent down and said, "The young master just wrote on my back."

Gu Rong spread out the rice paper on his back and wrote on it: Every year is always happy, every year is full of success, money comes from everywhere, and there is no worry for a hundred years.

Then sign below: Yuan Sheng.

Song Qianyuan looked at the side with downcast eyes, and suddenly said: "Master, why don't you write one for me too."

Gu Rongdao: "You can read and write, why do you want me to help you?"

Song Qianyuan hooked the corner of his mouth: "The young master's handwriting is beautiful. If the river lanterns released will be seen by the gods, they should be able to see the young master's writing at the first sight."

With a blushing face, Gu Rong took out the rice paper from the lantern Song Qianyuan had chosen, spread it out and said, "What do you want to write?"

"I want to write, I wish Gu Rong good health and peace throughout the year, and the signature is Song Qianyuan," Song Qianyuan looked into Gu Rong's eyes and said, "Ordinary people don't need to use the phone to talk to gods. They can write whatever they think in their hearts. The more straightforward the better, the easier it is for wishes to come true."

Gu Rong's hand holding the pen paused.

Yuan Sheng saw that he was still not writing, so he turned his head anxiously and asked, "Master, are you alright? I'm bent over and I'm almost exhausted."

Gu Rong hurriedly said: "It's almost ready, just wait a little longer."

After finishing speaking, he wrote down what Song Qianyuan said on the rice paper.

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