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Chapter 568

Zhuang Ziqi's voice was ridiculous, which made Gu Jiu react instantly. He patted his head and smiled and said, "I forgot about this."

But after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.

He is a doctor and usually lives in the plum garden with Lin. Why do he understand it now?

Gu Jiu had a question in his heart, but was embarrassed to ask. Seeing Zhuang Ziqi's face full of disgust, he smiled and said, "It's my negligence. It's not too early, let's go back soon."

Seeing that Gu Jiu had fooled him, Zhuang Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief after he was unsure of it. After nodding, he collided with Qin Zheng's eyes when he raised his eyes.

The deep thought in the other party's eyes made Zhuang Ziqi's heart thump, and he immediately said as if nothing had happened: "Okay, you'll send it here, let's go back by yourself."

Hearing this, Qin Zheng bent his lips slightly and nodded in response. He was sending them onto the carriage. Then he said, "It's too late tonight. My adoptive father will stay in the mansion. When I go back, I have something to ask you."

Because there were many people in the palace, Qin Zheng did not ask him in detail about Su Luo.

Zhuang Ziqi understood and nodded, "Okay."

...

Originally, according to the rules, Zhuangziqi should have lived in the outer courtyard, but because the family did not come often and Qin Zheng usually worked in the inner courtyard, the outer courtyard had not had time to clean up.

Gu Jiu asked his servant to clean up the guest room in the inner courtyard and send it to the Zhuangzi period. He then asked with a smile: "Master, should you rest now, or should you send some food to you?"

She got up early today, and until now, her voice brought a little fatigue.

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Ziqi waved his hand casually and said, "You don't have to worry about me, go to bed. If I have anything to do, I will call the servant."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jiu nodded and responded. He gave a few more instructions to the servants, and then greeted Zhuang Ziqi for a while before returning to the room in the other party's impatient movement of rushing people.

Gu Jiu was really tired today. He didn't sleep well last night. Today, he was tired for another day. After returning to the room and washing up briefly, he fell asleep after being hit by the pillow.

On the contrary, in Zhuangzi period, there was no sleepiness.

The voice of an updater floated faintly from a distance, and the bright moon shone in front of the window, tilting the flowing light throughout the room.

Zhuang Ziqi lay on the bed, tossed and turned for a long time, and finally sat up.

He fumbled around the bed for a while, pulled his clothes over, and took out a sachet from it.

The sachet is already very old, because it has been kept in close care for many years and has a strong smell of medicine.

It was originally born from the hands of his soft daughter's family, but now it seems that it has always belonged to him.

Zhuangziqi held the sachet in his hand, and couldn't help but spread it in his palm, looking at it carefully through the moonlight.

He was so familiar with this thing that he didn't have to look carefully at it, and he could remember every pattern and every pin on it.

Embroidered with a lotus, meaning that we will always be in harmony, but now...

Thinking of the person I saw at night, Zhuang Ziqi couldn't help but put the sachet on his heart, and tears also appeared in his eyes.

He knew he couldn't let it go.

Over the years, even though I have experienced the sea of ​​swords and fires and are in hell, there is always a place in my heart where light lives.

He has not been to Shangjing.

In the early years, even if he was hiding from the plateau, he could not let go and once came to peek at her life.

From her marriage to her widow, to now...

Zhuang Ziqi has witnessed every moment of her, but he only has no courage to appear in front of her.

There is nothing else, just because I am not worthy of it.

His legs and feet are ruined, and he is also burdened with a deep hatred of blood. How can such a person implicate her?

So, he could only watch from a distance.

Even if you dare not have any delusions.

Zhuang Ziqi closed his eyes slightly and pressed down the tears. He just held the sachet's hand tightly, making his body tremble.

It was already dark in the night. Because it was Mid-Autumn Festival, even in this late night, you could hear the faint noise outside.

It seemed like I couldn't sleep this night. Zhuang Ziqi leaned against the head of the bed, and his eyes were deep.

It took him a long time to suppress his emotions, but the depression was beyond ventilation, so he simply sat up from the bed, put away the sachet, and then raised his foot and walked out.

He originally wanted to go to the kitchen to get wine.

I had been to Qin Mansion before, and Zhuangziqi knew clearly where there was wine in the mansion.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the kitchen door, I met an unexpected person.

"Mrs. Lin, why are you here?"

Lin was holding a pot of wine in his hand and ran into Zhuang Ziqi face to face.

After hearing his words, Lin immediately reacted and said with a smile: "When did sir come, I don't ask anyone to notify me, but have you had dinner?"

Her series of questions were actually to hide her nervousness.

After all, it’s a bit indecent to come to the kitchen late at night to drink wine.

On the contrary, when Zhuang Ziqi saw her subconsciously hiding the wine pot, he understood something. He smiled and replied: "Well, there are some things in the evening. When he came back, he met Ajiu and came to home with him. Now he is a little hungry, are you hungry too?"

Lin nodded immediately, took advantage of the steps given by the other party and said with a smile: "Sir, go to the yard to sit. The moonlight is just right, I'll ask the servants to cook two dishes."

If it were her, she would definitely not be so busy. It was just that Zhuangzi was there and she could not be careless.

Unexpectedly, when he heard her, Zhuang Ziqi waved his hand and smiled: "Don't call them, your wife helps me carry a pot and bar, I'll cook."

He still knows simple side dishes in his life over the years.

After getting what he said, Lin agreed with a smile, and took advantage of his reasons to take another pot of wine, and sat on the stone table in the yard and waited for him.

But in a moment, a fire broke out in the kitchen, and the smell of smoke mixed with fragrance floated out. In the middle of the night, it made people feel a little warmer.

Lin sat on the stone bench, his fingers unconsciously rubbing the wine pot, and the sadness in his expression faded a little.

Soon, Zhuangziqi served two home-cooked dishes, which looked quite like that.

"The skill is not very good, will the lady try it?"

Hearing this, Lin responded with a smile, but instead of moving the chopsticks first, he opened the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Zhuang Ziqi and himself.

"Thank you for your hospitality, sir."

After hearing Lin's words, Zhuang Ziqi laughed: "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is not considered a treat. Speaking of which, if it weren't for your wife, you are here, I'm afraid I'm too lazy to work hard. Just soaking a plate of peanuts with old vinegar is enough."

"So, I've made the gentleman worry."

Lin smiled and took the words, drank the wine in the glass again, and the smile in his expression was a little empty.

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