The soup in the blue and white porcelain bowl bottomed out slowly, and it was quietly placed in the center of the square table. The sun shone through the window lattice into the inner room, and the cold and warm halo of winter lingered on the edge of the porcelain bowl. The charming. Nii.

Qinghe's slightly cold lips were warmed, and her lips were slightly parted. She leaned back half an arm's distance away, her complexion inevitably dyed crimson.

Cloud temples and black hair, jade appearance and beautiful appearance.

It's a pity that the little general who was lucky enough to be given medicine by the beauty fell into a coma, with a pretty white face, his eyes closed tightly, Qinghe felt a sharp pain in his heart, and carefully wiped the medicine stains dripping down his chin with a handkerchief.

"What's going on like this? You don't even give me an explanation, my heart is being crushed by you every day..."

She leaned forward, pressed her forehead against hers, felt the familiar breath, hesitated, and bit the little general's soft and warm lower lip with her teeth.

Restraining to vent her breath, she whispered in her ear: "I'll give you three days, A Chi, three days, just three days. If you still want to avoid seeing me shamelessly after three days, I won't come. You don't want to live , I will die with you, and I will be a couple after death, and I will never be with you again."

The curtains were swaying, and the fingertips of the person sleeping on the couch moved lightly, as if trying to catch the person he wanted to catch.

For the convenience of feeding the medicine, Qinghe returned to the [Xiuchunyuan] where he had lived since childhood.

Mrs. Chi personally sent him back to Shen's house. Mrs. Shen asked about her grandson-in-law's condition. As soon as Mrs. Chi left, she made no secret of her dislike for her grandson: "What are you doing so early? Your future husband made a mistake, you Do you think you can do well? The marriage is settled, you can be careful, and don't make the two families ugly."

The old lady is kind to outsiders, and Xie Zhemei's mother and daughter have given all the bitterness of her life to her mother and daughter. She hasn't seen her granddaughter for a long time, and she looks like an enemy when they meet.

Qing He turned a deaf ear and turned paler.She was not in good health at all, she was struggling to check her pulse and administer medicine when she forced herself to be ill, but old Mrs. Shen chased after her on crutches and was very picky.

Liuqin and Liuse helped her young lady from left to right, wishing she could cover her ears, feeling sore in her heart—this is not home.Is this still family?

Why can't the old lady always see the kindness of the young lady, so she must lose her admiration?

"Miss!"

Qinghe staggered, stabilized his figure and took a deep breath: "Have you scolded enough?"

Old Mrs. Shen was startled, and then she was ashamed: "What's your attitude?!"

After all, she was afraid that this granddaughter wouldn't dare to provoke her, not to mention other things, Shen Qingping always had a gentle and kind-hearted appearance, but he was also a ruthless character inside.Just talking about those eyes, they are so cold, can she still remember that she is her grandmother?

Outrageous!

She was so angry that she coughed twice, and the maids rushed to help him back to the hospital. There was a real commotion, whether the general was facing his mother or his daughter, it must be the latter.

"Miss, slow down." Liu Se softened her voice, taking care of her carefully.

Qinghe laughed at herself, the impulsiveness that came up out of nowhere made her break away from the support of Qin and Se: "I'll go by myself."

How can the daughter of the general be willing to be a piece of delicate and fragile porcelain?

She is seldom impulsive, seldom willful, and seldom is she so irrational as she is now - her body is weak, and her heart has also become fragile.

Shen Qing and Ruoliu stepped into the courtyard with support.

Although she moved out of [Xiuchun Courtyard], [Xiuchun Courtyard] is clean and tidy, and servants are responsible for cleaning it every day, but it is less lively and deserted, and the layout is not much different from the old days.

Liuqin and Liuse saw that she was angry with herself, and regretted not hiding the pity in her heart.

The last thing Miss needs is the sympathy and pity of outsiders.

For such an arrogant and intelligent person, pity her is tantamount to humiliating her.

Even with a sick bone, she is still the first daughter of the Shen family, with a general's spirit different from that of a literati!

The tranquilizing incense in the main house was lit, and the gilded copper stove with animal patterns wafted out the fragrant mist. Qinghe calmed down and no longer refused Qin Se's service, and lay down on the soft and spacious bed in the boudoir.

She is so tired and wants to sleep.After waking up, he had to give medicine to A Chi after dinner.

She doesn't feel sad.

As long as there is one person in this world who loves her sincerely, she is lucky and unique and irreplaceable.

And Achi.

She also has A Chi.

Eyelids closed heavily, tiredness swept over, by the time Liu Se brought hot water into the room, the person on the bed was already fast asleep.

Because of what the old lady said today, before the sun went down, Shen Yanen had a quarrel with his mother. The general Zhen Guo, who was on the bloody battlefield, had never felt so tired. He was happier than anyone else when his daughter was willing to go home, but this family, Does it still feel like home?

He was handsome and majestic, in his [-]s and [-]s, his temples were in a daze and he was saddened by family affairs, and he was unable to lean back in his chair: "If your mother still can't learn how to be a respected and loved grandmother, why don't you go to the mountains to 'enjoy happiness'. "

On the mountain?

Old Mrs. Shen paused the hand that turned the rosary, she couldn't believe it: "How dare you, how dare you disobey and be disobedient?"

"Unfilial piety" is a serious crime in Yun Dynasty. If it spreads out, not only will one's official career be hindered, but one's spine will also be poked.

Shen Yanen's forbearable anger was aroused, and his eyes were heavy: "Yes, the child is unfilial, the child should have been unfilial long ago, and I will bear the crime alone. If mother wants to destroy the foundation of the Shen family's ancestors, just come, this is the last Once, if mother doesn't listen to the persuasion, don't blame her son for being ruthless!"

He walked away in a huff, really wanting to escape from this suffocating mother-child relationship, suffocating and difficult scriptures.

"Bastard, bastard! It's the wrong way, it's the wrong way..." Mrs. Shen was dizzy before her eyes, and she fell to the ground.

When she was old, she fell suddenly and made the people of Shen's family fall on their backs.

Qinghe was woken up.

Just after waking up, she felt better. She put her hands on her forehead and asked, "What's going on outside? It's noisy."

Liu Se's face was strange, and she whispered: "It's the old lady, the old lady accidentally dropped her head."

Qinghe was silent, and lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips: "Is it serious?"

"It looks serious. The palace doctors are here... Miss, do you want to see it?"

"Changing clothes."

……

General Shen saw his daughter coming from a distance, and his mood was complicated. The father and daughter stood side by side outside the door, staring at the door in front of them together in silence.

The man was rescued, the old lady is very old, she suffered a severe brain injury from the fall, and can only rest in bed for the rest of her life, her mouth is so sharp that she hurts people like a knife, she can't speak clearly now, The mouth and eyes are crooked and unresponsive.

Having been rich and powerful for most of her life, once it came to such an end, Qing He looked at her blood-related grandmother with compassion, and gently covered her with the quilt.

"It's all right now, she's quiet." Shen Yanen's heart was complicated, and the white hair on his temples looked even more dazzling. The man did not flick his tears easily. He didn't want to show his vulnerability in front of his daughter, and urged: "There is a father here." , go and do your business."

Qinghe didn't plan to stay for a long time either, she glanced at the man, but finally couldn't bear it: "What if I can save her?"

General Shen wiped his mother's face with a wet handkerchief: "No need. It's good to be quiet for so many years."

"father."

Shen Yanen looked up.

"Father feels bad, it's fine to cry out. My daughter will leave." She saluted slightly to Shen Yanen, then saluted to the dull-looking old lady, turned and went out.

"Qing, Qing, Qing Banquet..."

The old lady was suddenly excited and struggled to spit out a few words.

General Shen's heart hurts: "That's Qinghe, it's my daughter Qinghe! Mother, when will your heart be set right? How many years, how many years, what's wrong with Amei? What's wrong with Qinghe?"

He was heartbroken and burst into tears.

Seeing him crying, the old lady seemed to be frightened, her wound hurt, and she couldn't understand what he was saying.

……

Qinghe went to Chi's house late at night.

Everyone in the Chi family knows about the Shen family's affairs through a wall, but it's a pity that Mrs. Shen's old age ended like this.

After feeding Yao Qinghe, he left in no hurry, moved a round stool in front of the bed, rested his chin on one hand, and told Chi Heng what happened during the day.

She used to have feelings for her grandmother.It was just once.

At that time, Xiao didn't know what indifference was, but after the banquet, she realized that she was not welcome in this family by comparing the two.

A child without a mother is a grass. Weeds look tender and tenacious. With just a gust of spring breeze, life can emerge from the soil.

Every year, the spring breeze blows and gives birth again.

"I am the grass, never a flower, not a porcelain. Flowers are to be placed in a vase for decoration, and porcelain is to be placed on a high place and in the palm of the hand for people to appreciate and play with.

"The ups and downs of a person's life can't be seen at a glance. Instead of blaming yourself and avoiding yourself, it's better to face the difficulties and overcome obstacles. Do you know what I like about you?"

Qinghe lay on the edge of the bed and laughed: "I can't tell. All I can say is a few words, which can't say enough about you. But if I were grass, you would be the sun in the sky, the wind blowing in spring, dry Clean, frank and frank, you are warm, and you are warm.

"But Ah Chi, it's too late, you can't be fooled by your 'cleanliness' and 'magnanimity'. The world is very complicated, the power is complicated, love and hate are complicated, you say your knife is your way, and the knife can cut a hole. Can the road be straightened?

"You are so different, I think you will understand what I say. You can be honest to me, but to outsiders, I hope you are smooth and cunning. That way, no one can hurt you.

"Knowing the world but not the world, Li is tactful and innocent. I will do my best to accompany and protect you, A Chi, don't let me down..."

That night, she lay on the edge of the bed and talked to Chi Heng for a long time, and she didn't know when she fell asleep at the end.

The sky was clear, after feeding the medicine, Qinghe walked out of the room, only to be blocked by the two brothers Chi Yingchi and Ai.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the two young masters bowed to salute: "Thank you Miss Shen for saving my life!"

"You're welcome, a family doesn't speak two languages."

Chi Yingchi Ai was embarrassed, and apologized to her earnestly. Qinghe's brows and eyes were slightly curved, especially when he heard the "brother and sister", his smile became more warm.

She went back and forth to Chi Heng's family for two full days, and the third day was the deadline she left for Chi Heng.

The east is white.

The eyelashes of the person who had been in a coma for several days in the gauze tent trembled slightly, and slowly moved his eyelids.

Pure Yang Qi circulated in the body to repair the dark wound in the heart, and Chi Heng stared at the bed curtain above and fell into a trance: How long has she been sleeping?

She lay there motionless, dreams and reality constantly creating storms in her head.

There is no longer any escape.

Some things cannot be avoided.

Can't go on in a daze.

To give Wanwan an explanation, to let parents have no worries.

The cat meowed and jumped onto her bed, the cat's paws stepped on the soft brocade quilt, Chi Heng stroked the cat's tail, closed his eyes and thought about what to do next.

The door was pushed open.

The two walked in one after the other.

"Ma'am, let me do it."

elder sister?Chi Heng pricked up his ears, and immediately smelled the sticky fragrance of rice porridge.

"Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard." Qinghe took the small bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, blowing the hot air on the surface of the soup spoon, and fed it familiarly.

With the tip of the spoon pressed against his lips, Chi Heng was so hungry that he obediently swallowed the sweet rice porridge.

Qinghe's eyes flickered, and surprise suddenly appeared on her tired face. She deliberately kept silent, and started to feed the medicine after feeding the porridge.

The familiar Leng Xiang was getting closer and closer, Chi Heng grabbed his body nervously and got off the bed sheet.

Miss Shen secretly whispered to him: "If you don't wake up, I will kiss you."

"!"

Qinghe put down the medicine bowl, and said softly: "It's better for Madam to feed, I have something to do, let's go first."

"Huh? Don't go!" Chi Heng jumped up from the bed, and stepped on the blanket with bare feet to catch up with the beauty: "Sister, sister, I—"

"Aheng!"

"You son of a bitch, do you still know how to wake up?"

The arrival of the Chi family's father and son interrupted what Chi Heng was about to say, and taking this opportunity, Qinghe escaped calmly.

"Wan Wan!"

Mrs. Chi put on a robe for her daughter: "She is next door, she can't run far, isn't she hungry? Let's eat first."

Meeting the caring and eager eyes of his father, mother and brother, Chi Heng felt guilty. He saw the fine lines at the end of A Niang's eyes and saw a white hair hidden in his father's hair. Worrying to my loved ones, Chi Heng will change his past from now on..."

"Okay, okay." General Chi said hard-heartedly: "Get up, get up!"

"Aheng, you have to thank your younger brother and sister, she is the one who takes care of you." Chi Ying said something fair for Miss Shen, and Chi Ai stood aside and nodded repeatedly.

Chi Heng recalled the sight he saw when he woke up, and asked, "Is she sick again?"

"That's right, don't you know how tired you are? Even feeding medicine is—"

Chi Ai covered his elder brother's mouth in time.

The little general's thoughts moved, and the tips of his ears slowly turned red: "Wan Wan treats me well, and there is nothing wrong with it."

……

Back at 【Xiuchunyuan】Qinghe Anxin took a late sleep.

Chi Heng was seriously ill, and he woke up with a feeling of comprehension.

She has profound inner strength, she wakes up as soon as she wakes up, her heart knots are untied, she eats and drinks refreshedly, washes away her fatigue, and is in high spirits.

As the gold fell to the west, Mrs. Chi watched her daughter climb over the high wall and run to Shen's courtyard with a thorn on her back, she shook her head and said nothing.

Liuqin Liuse was amused by this fresh outfit, and was delighted that she could come.

"Where's my sister?"

"Asleep in the house."

Chi Heng knowingly asked: "Can I go in?"

Liuqin and Liuse exchanged glances, and backed away.

General Chi carried the thorns on his back and entered the boudoir of his fiancée generously.

The incense is light, and the inner room is quiet.Taking off her boots, she gently stepped on the wool blanket and knelt in front of the bed, her eyes revealing an unconcealed obsession.

"elder sister……"

She whispered: "I just want to be with my sister."

She was full of affection in her heart and didn't know how to express it. She smiled silently, and her knuckles frivolously rolled up a strand of fine hair on the side of Qing He's pillow. Her eyes were bright and dark, her throat moved slightly, and she couldn't help kissing the soft and fragrant hair. .

The fresh and clear breath lingered around the tip of the nose, and Qinghe's jade white toes hidden in the brocade quilt couldn't help curling up.

After waking up this time, A Chi gave her a stronger feeling.

It's like getting through the two lines of Ren and Du and beginning to have the demeanor of a master, flirting intentionally or unintentionally, it really has a bit of flirtatiousness.She secretly suppressed a smile, and felt relieved in her heart.

Gentle fingertips slid across the beauty's lips, Qinghe's tender body trembled, and Chi Heng's clear and playful voice came: "Sister, if you don't wake up, I'm going to kiss you."

"Bullshit."

"Sister, are you awake?" Chi Heng withdrew his hands shyly, and knelt down in front of her with a smile.

The thorns behind her were reflected in Qing He's eyes, and her pupils sank, and the throbbing that had been lifted also sank.

"Chi Heng made a mistake. I am going to apologize to my sister. If my sister wants to beat me, I will be punished. Just ignore me."

Qinghe looked at her sideways, the slender snowy neck reflected the clear and distinct beauty tendons, and the ink-like hair drifted with her movements like flowing water.

The darker the hair, the fairer the skin, and the sickness is more attractive than most people. The brocade quilt covers the chest, the snow-white inner garment wraps the beautiful body, and the collar is open with a thin slit. I can't see clearly, but it is Can't see the most fascinating.

Chi Heng's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, he bit the tip of his tongue and regained three points of clarity.

"look at me."

A jade arm protruded from the quilt embroidered with roses, and rested softly on the back of the little general's neck.

A slightly cool hand stroked the back of his neck inch by inch and touched his chin, and Chi Heng was hooked by her to lean forward, making it easier for her to 'do something wrong'.

Qing He lightly pinched her fair face with two fingers: "You are looking at me."

Chi Heng's pretty face heated up, and with red ears, she pulled the brocade quilt to cover her exquisite figure. She wanted to cover it, but Qing He didn't want to. Don't you dare?"

Her strength was soft, Chi Heng felt guilty and did not dare to disobey her wishes, blinking really taught her to succeed.

General Chi's complexion suddenly changed and he called out "Sister" in a panic, his arms hurriedly propped up on the side of the pillow, fearing that he would crush her, his legs and back were tense.

"Finally." Qing He looked straight into her eyes: "What are you hiding from me?"

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