After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

After Liang Shunjing left Jinlingtai, the two were separated in two places like Lao Yan. They had no other way, so they kept communicating through letters.

Every time Fu Xuan received a letter from Liang Shunjing, he would not hide his joy, and he would drag Pei Mo to tell him the story.

Pei Mo would pretend to have a toothache every time, teasing the two of them for feeding themselves honey.

"Farewell in spring, easy autumn wind. Seeing words is like meeting, expressing letter and beauty. Fu Xuan, there are many cattle and sheep in Mobei, sometimes there is a strong wind passing by, and the sky is full of yellow sand. The sound of the barracks is like thunder, disturbing people's dreams. The starry night is lonely, Put on a fox fur and sit quietly on a high slope, raise your head and invite the bright moon together. I have nothing else to ask for in this life, but I hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never fail to love you.”

"Suddenly, I was ecstatic when I heard the king's words. I was overwhelmed with thoughts. Fu Xuan, I have recently captured a general of the enemy single-handedly, and led thousands of cavalry to break through ten cities. If you can be by my side, I will be even more powerful." Congratulations. The military is busy with important matters, take care of yourself and wait for my return."

"Brows are stretched, let me ask Dongan. Axuan, I have never been far away from Jindu when I was young. Now when I go to Mobei, the road is blocked by heavy snow, and the river freezes, and fish can be seen swimming on the ice. It is very rare. If you can come , I want to take you to see fish in the snow. It’s cold and put on more clothes, don’t read it.”

Pei Mo's jokes are all jokes, but he still loves Fu Xuan the most.

Every letter sent by Liang Shunjing will be read for him word for word, and when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will also interpret it for him.After reading it, he will also ghostwrite it for him, and the two of them will work together to write a reply.

It wasn't until the eve of Fu Xuan's listing night that he heard that a figure from Jindu had come to the Nanfeng Pavilion, and he seemed to have some relationship with the Liang family.Several well-known officials from Jinlingtai came to welcome him, and Mama Hua picked several young men to serve him, among them was Pei Mo.

Fu Xuan privately thought that this person was the former subordinate of the father Liang Shunjing was talking about, and wanted to follow Pei Mo's ass to see if he could have a few words with that person first.It's just that Pei Mo, who has always been obedient to him, suddenly turned against him that day and refused to take him with him no matter what.

Fortunately, Fu Xuan usually treats his servants fairly well. He pestered the little girl who was going to go in to serve wine, and finally got the serving quota from her.

Although she is a little girl who serves wine, in fact, the guests who come to Nanfeng Restaurant generally don't like girls to serve them. As long as they wait quietly in the distance, they will not be summoned easily if there is no need.

Fu Xuan wore a veil and tied a woman's hair in a bun, and opened the door in a dignified manner, and stood there.

Sure enough, the people inside didn't even have to look him in the eye, they were focused on making fun of each other.

The guest seemed to be a little drunk from the wine, and with his arms around the little man, he began to brag: "The Jindu is really interesting these days."

A small official greeted him and said: "What do you say, my lord?"

"In order to gain power, the second son of my benefactor came back from Mobei Kuaima and forcibly married the girl promised to his elder brother. The daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War, the banquet is not to mention how extravagant it is."

"Isn't your lord's mentor the Duke of Liang? Then isn't the protagonist the young master Liang Shunjing who has stayed in our Jinling Terrace for many years, keeping a low profile?"

"Such a ridiculous thing, who else?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Liang Shunjing's reputation in Jinling Terrace has always been surprisingly bad, relying on his own status to do some outrageous harm every day, and there are many officials who are bullied by him. The day he left Jinling Terrace was even worse than when he came. The scenery is lively.Everyone can't wait to take out all the firecrackers and light them up to get rid of bad luck.

Everyone was happy, only Fu Xuan stood in a deep corner, like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, his eyes were stagnant and lost their luster.

Brother Liang just sent the letter not long ago, and his thoughts almost ran out of the paper, how could he turn around and want someone else.

Is everything in the past uncountable?

The reception banquet was coming to an end at five o'clock, and Fu Xuan just stood there like this, until the man from Jindu came to the door with his chubby belly, and he came back to his senses.

"My lord, Mr. Liang, did he entrust you to come to the Nanfeng Hall to redeem someone?" He risked being discovered by Hua's mother and Brother Pei, but he still asked unwillingly.

Fu Xuan thought that as long as he was willing to fulfill his promise to redeem himself, he could accept Liang Shunjing marrying a wife and having children.

The man smelled badly of alcohol, saw a tall and slender woman in a daze, and said sarcastically: "You don't think about who you are, how many people have redeemed themselves after entering the Nanfeng Hall. This person, you still have to Have at least self-knowledge, and don't think about things you shouldn't." After finishing speaking, he pushed Fu Xuan away, pushed the door open and left.

Pushed by this sudden force, Fu Xuan's head hit the corner of the table heavily, and he sat slumped on the ground, not knowing how painful he was, but just kept giggling.

There is only such a little thought left, the humble, narrow, entangled hope of the other party's affirmative answer, the longing and sweetness of the day and night, the kiss that eats the essence and taste, and the letter pressed under the pillow How could he write off the letter written from the bottom of his heart.

It doesn't matter if it's a lie, even if brother Liang really doesn't come to redeem himself, I would rather hear the news that he died in battle and his decapitation is different. At most, I will lose my life and wait for that person at the intersection of Huangquan. Live yourself like a laughing stock now, even if you kill yourself, it's just to cast the stigma of an outcast bastard.

He thought that there were not many examples of being abandoned like Brother Pei, but only now did he realize that being abandoned is fate for people like them.

Pei Mo was so tired that he dozed off on the table, but was woken up by dull cries.

He gathered up the loose collar, walked over in a daze, and wiped his eyes unrecognizably: "Ah Xuan?"

The veil on his face had already fallen to the ground, and Fu Xuan's coquettish and charming eyes were swollen like two walnuts, and he was hiding in the corner shivering.

The blood oozing from the forehead stained most of his face, painting on his pale paper face in twists and turns.

Fu Xuan sealed himself in the dark abyss on all sides, all the good things collapsed in an instant, and he didn't want to communicate with Pei Mo more.

"Fu Xuan! Get up for me, do you still want your face?" Pei Mo frowned anxiously. They can't lose face if they lose anything in this business. make life difficult for.

Seeing Fu Xuan's appearance, he softly carried him back to his room, called Li Shui again, and secretly went to invite a doctor.

"Fortunately, everyone in the Nanfeng Hall is still asleep at this point. If someone asks, you can just say that the floor is slippery. Do you hear me?"

Pei Mo's eyes were dark and he yawned again and again, but he pulled himself together and took a warm veil to apply Fu Xuan's wound.