[Xianjian 5] Encounter and meet with Zi Zang

?Chapter 4·Tonight, the moon is full of hope

Qinghe Town is built along the water, and the place is not too small. It is quite a quiet and peaceful town.

Yunfan usually does not go down the mountain often, but I heard from his father and the others that the people in the town seem to have some prejudices against the Kuangfeng Village.Although he didn't care much about what other people said, he tried his best not to cause trouble if he could, so he only went to the Tang Mansion with all his heart.

Don't say that Yunfan followed Yurou to the Tang Mansion yesterday, even a stranger who came here for the first time is not difficult to find the Tang Mansion, the biggest one in the town is the one.In this world, it is good for ordinary people to have a place to live, but this Tang Mansion has sub-divisions in the courtyard, pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions and flower carvings, which can be seen in the so-called richest man in Qinghe Town.

Perhaps it was because he was about to meet Yurou, but when he walked to the gate of the Tang Mansion, Yun Fan's mood became very light.

At this time, the two guards outside the Tang residence stretched out their hands to stop him.

"Boy, private mansion, no entry!" The nurse shouted sharply.

Yun Fan had long expected that he would receive such treatment, and politely cupped his fists: "Brothers, I'm here to give Miss Tang something."

Hearing what Yun Fan said, the two nurses looked at each other and asked, "Do you know Missy?"

"Yes." Yun Fan said disapprovingly.

A sneer flashed across the faces of the two nurses, they looked Yun Fan up and down, and their tone was quite contemptuous: "I don't know where a bastard dares to trick the young lady? Go, go, we Tang The family has no time to greet you!"

Yun Fan picked it up reflexively: "Who do you call a bastard?!"

Seeing that Yun Fan was still not convinced, the two guards put their hands on their respective sabers, as if they were about to draw their sabers to face each other.

——"Don't mess around when you go down the mountain."

In this case, Fang Yongsi and him emphasized it again and again.

Yun Fan finally held back his breath and didn't attack, and withdrew unwillingly from the sight of the two nursing homes.

snort!You stop me, but I want to go in... I don't want to miss my appointment with Miss Tang!

Yunfan walked around outside a few times, looked at the wall of the backyard and began to chuckle.How can a wall of such a small height stop Jiang Yunfan from making such a light leap?

The place where we settled was a piece of soft grass, and there was no one around, but Yun Fan immediately hid his figure behind the rockery out of guilt.

After a while, several servants came and went in the backyard, and they all came in and out in a hurry.

What's wrong?Yunfan thought in bewilderment.

He couldn't help looking around again, and saw an exquisite house not far from here, next to a pool of clear water, connected to the courtyard by a winding corridor.The twists and turns, carved beams and painted buildings, are so exquisite that he, a little bandit who grew up in the mountains, has never seen it before.

That's how the rich man's house is... Yun Fan clicked his tongue secretly.

It's just... I don't know if this house belongs to Miss Tang...

He looked around again.

A servant girl came out of that room, holding two hair on her temples, her face was very delicate, she greeted another servant girl in the yard, "Guazi, is the doctor here?"

"Tang Yan went to invite her. Xiao Cui, how is Miss?" The girl looked worried.

"Miss's fever hasn't subsided yet, let's see what the doctor says..." At this point, Xiaocui sighed, "Master wants to invite Miss's master, but unfortunately the journey is far away, I'm afraid the distant water can't save the nearby fire. "

Hearing Xiao Cui's words, Yun Fan's heart suddenly sank.

Miss Tang, is she... sick? !

"I haven't seen Miss who is as seriously ill as this time. Sigh... This is really... Miss is such a good person, why does this disease never get better..."

Xiaocui's voice came leisurely.

Yunfan always thought that Yurou was just weak in body, but now it seems that the situation is not that simple.

Yun Fan didn't listen to the rest of the conversation between the two, and turned over the wall again sullenly.Looking at the Fengmingcao that he didn't give away, the joy of seeing Yurou has long since disappeared.

Miss Tang...

I must get better soon...

In fact, since last night, the Tang residence has become gloomy because of Yurou's illness.

At first, she thought that Yurou would just take a nap for a while, but then she developed a high fever, and when she put her hand on her forehead, she could feel the temperature was unbelievably hot.That pretty face was covered with fine sweat, and the flushed cheeks rose and fell under the hot breath, which made people feel extremely distressed.Tang Hai saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, wishing that he could take Yurou's place and get sick.

When he went out the next morning, even though the situation had improved a lot, Tang Hai was still worried, and before the evening, he hurried home with his business.

At this time, Yurou's spirit seemed to be much better, she was leaning on the bed and concentrating on reading a medical book, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and it was softly attached to her gauze.

"What books are you still reading, why don't you take a good rest?" Tang Hai pretended to reprimand him as soon as he entered the door and saw this scene.

Hearing her father's voice, Yurou realized that Tang Hai had walked into the house, she couldn't help showing joy, and said happily, "Father, you're back."

"Well," Tang Hai responded, taking the book from Yurou's hand and putting it aside, the intention of not allowing her to read it was obvious, "How is it? How do you feel?"

"Father, you are too strict~" Yurou covered her mouth and smiled, "It's nothing serious now."

Looking at this seemingly weak daughter, Tang Hai felt a tinge of pity in his heart.

No one knows better than him that under the warm appearance, this child is actually stronger than anyone else.

Although there is still a lot of tiredness on his face, he shows a reassuring smile to himself without hesitation, just for the sake of his family no longer worrying.

With a daughter like this, what else can I ask for in this life?

"Miss, I've taken some medicine."

Xiao Cui stood aside knowingly while holding the decoction.

"Let me come." Tang Hai waved his hand, took the bowl from Xiaocui, and said to the servants in the room, "You all go down."

"Father?" Yurou looked at her father in surprise.

"I'll feed you." Tang Hai said concisely, and sat down beside Yurou's bed.

"Father, I'm not young anymore..." Looking at Tang Hai's posture of insisting on feeding, Yurou was helpless, "Why is this still the same as when I was a child?"

"Won't I be allowed to feed when I grow up?"

Tang Hai stared at her, under Tang Hai's insistence, Yurou had no choice but to compromise.

"Rou'er, if there is something wrong with you, how can Dad explain to your dead mother..." Tang Hai whispered to himself while carefully blowing the hot potion to cool down.

"Father..." Yurou was taken aback for a moment, her father in her memory seemed to rarely speak to her so sentimentally.

"Dad is sorry for you. You didn't take good care of your mother when you were born..."

As Tang Hai said, he carefully delivered the medicine to Yurou's mouth.

After drinking all the bitter potion, Yurou looked into Tang Hai's eyes again, and said firmly: "...Father and mother gave me life so that I can come to this world. To be your daughter, Yurou It is enough to wish..."

"Our daughter...our daughter?" Tang Hai pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, stroked Yurou's hand, and said seriously, "Dad failed to keep your mother back then, but Dad will definitely keep you. "

The vicissitudes of the years have begun to crawl on this man's face. Although his voice is not loud, it has undeniable firmness.

Yurou suddenly felt that her normally tall father had such a lonely expression on his face at this time.

She had seen it more than once before, when there was no one around, her father was sitting alone in the dark night, his face was full of pain and his eyes were sad.

He has something on his mind.

At that time, the faint night was like falling, under the pale moonlight, an indescribable sadness enveloped him, as if his father was missing someone through life and death.