366, No matter how many years, you will always be my wife!
Hearing the noise, Zhong Qingye and Feng Jin turned their heads together, and at a glance they saw a figure walking into the sunlight coming from the door of the room. The long and faint shadow dragged to the center of the room, and the backlight shone on him. A circle of bright golden light shines out, and the whole person feels as if he has stepped out of the light.【】
Qi Mo?! Zhong Qingye was shocked and subconsciously shrank his body to the side, farther away from Feng Jin. Feng Jin obviously noticed it, a hint of hurt flashed in his pupils, he pursed his lips and stood up, no Qi Mo walked over step by step while saying something.
Zhong Qingye had no time to pay attention to the change in Feng Jin's eyes at the moment, and his mind was full of questions. When did Qi Mo come in? How much of the conversation between her and Feng Jin had he listened to? Why did he come here today after not coming over for several days?... …
While thinking wildly, Qi Mo had already walked to the edge of the bed. Only then did Zhong Qingye realize that after not seeing him for a few days, he was actually quite haggard, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his originally smooth and sharp chin even had a light blue tint. He was wearing a sapphire blue peony robe with broken branches. The luxurious clothing made the person look even more haggard.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but frown, and almost blurted out to ask what he had been doing these past few days, and why he looked like this?
Qi Mo still wore a silver iron face and was not Feng Jin. He focused his eyes entirely on Zhong Qingye and said softly: "You look much better."
Zhong Qingye didn't know how to answer for a moment. It seemed that it had only been a few days, and the casualness she had with Qi Mo had faded away. She could only nodded lightly, lowered her eyes and said nothing.
A trace of sadness flashed across Qi Mo's eyes, but he still didn't give up and continued: "You don't want to go out for a walk, I'll accompany you, okay?"
Listening carefully, his voice almost sounded like pleading. Zhong Qingye wanted to refuse, but now they both didn't know how to face each other, but looking at Qi Mo's almost pleading eyes, he thought about his time in the palace. There were only about ten days left, and my heart softened uncontrollably, and I couldn't say any words of rejection.
Seeing her nodding slightly, Qi Mo almost couldn't help but feel happy. This was the only time in the past few days that Zhong Qingye didn't reject him. The joy in his heart was like fireworks. He hurriedly took out the big red feather gauze and white face from the closet on the side. The crane cloak in the fox is as white as snow and has soft and thin hair, which is extremely graceful.
Zhong Qingye, wearing a crane cloak that was warmer than a quilt, was a bit dumbfounded, "The sun is so big outside, do you want to heat me to death?"
Qi Mo pointed his fingers, his face looked a little embarrassed like a child, and said cautiously: "Then...what are you going to wear to keep warm?"
Zhong Qingye finally couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, "Just grab a small cloak."
Qi Mo then put the big cloak back, and took out a honey-colored double-layered cloak and put it on her body. Zhong Qingye opened the quilt on her legs, moved her legs out, and was about to put on soft-soled embroidered shoes. However, Qi Mo squatted down first, grabbed her feet and helped her put on her shoes.
Zhong Qingye was stunned and forgot to react. She watched Qi Mo carefully put the shoes on her feet and straightened out the cotton socks carefully to prevent her from wearing them uncomfortable.
He looked extremely gentle with his head lowered. Although his face was cold and cold, the temperature of his fingers was extremely hot. Zhong Qingye's eyes were astringent, almost red-rimmed, and he turned his head hurriedly without daring to stop.
"Okay." Qi Mo fiddled with her shoes, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help her stand up slowly, and kept nagging her to slow down, don't be in a hurry, etc. She was more verbose than the old woman.
.
Zhong Qingye stood up with his help in a complicated mood. Suddenly he remembered that there was Feng Jin beside him. He quickly turned his head and saw that there was no sign of Feng Jin in the room? He had left at some point.
Even so, the feeling of being a light bulb was not pleasant, especially since Zhong Qingye knew that Feng Jin had other thoughts about him, and did not like his presence when he was with Qi Mo.
This sounds a bit cold-blooded, but it is true. What Feng Jin likes is Zhong Qingye in this world, not her at all, and Zhong Qingye has never had any trace of him in his heart. Feng Jin is very good to her.
, but how can love be controlled by oneself?
Since you care about him, why give him too much hope? It's just a waste of two people's time.
Supported by Qi Mo, Zhong Qingye slowly walked out of the room. The sun was warm. Although it was not as hot as summer, it had a gentler flavor. The golden light brushed against his body, so warm that even his cells began to yawn.
Zhong Qingye hadn't left the room for several days, taking medicine every day. Although incense was used in the room, she still felt that she couldn't cover up the bitter smell. Now she finally walked out of the room, and even the air
It feels extra fresh.
She took two strong breaths, and felt that her head, which had been dizzy all the time, became much clearer. She couldn't help but smile, and walked slowly with Qi Mo without saying anything. It was afternoon, and their shadows were short in the sun.
A section of them almost blended together, as if they were one person.
As he walked, he unknowingly came to the edge of the pool where he fell into the water before. Zhong Qingye's consciousness swept away, but he found that the pool had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a flower bed. The softness of the soil should be that it was transplanted not long ago.
, there are many flowers planted in the flowerbed, the varieties are unknown, it is already late autumn, but they are still in full bloom.
Qi Mo seemed to sigh softly in his ear, his voice as light as a thing: "Qingye, are you still blaming me?"
Zhong Qingye stopped and looked at the flower silently. After a long time, he said calmly: "To be honest, I don't know either."
She turned her head and looked at Qi Mo, her eyes sparkling, but there were so many emotions that were mixed together and became unclear. "Logically speaking, if you killed my child, I should hate you, but then
The child is also your flesh and blood, and I don’t know what I’m thinking about, but I can’t hate you at all.”
Qi Mo's eyes flashed with hope, and before he could speak, Zhong Qingye said to himself: "Qi Mo, do you know why I left Prince Rui's Mansion in the first place?"
Qi Mo nodded.
Zhong Qingye's expression suddenly became a little confused, his eyes were like a bright rose-red flower blooming in the flower bed, but also seemed to have nothing at all, and the same was true in his tone.
"A long time ago, I once met a man. He was very kind to me. I thought I loved him very much and vowed to be with him forever. But in the end, he died because of me."
Qi Mo frowned. He had sent people to investigate everything about Zhong Qingye, but the information he obtained did not include a man like her. He just felt strange, but then he remembered that the woman in front of him was completely different from the information he had obtained before.
She felt relieved again about her character and methods, and just regarded it as her unknown past, and asked calmly: "What happened next?"
"Later on, I no longer believed in others. He treated me so much and left me, but I still had to follow my oath foolishly and not abandon him and every inch of my past memories." Zhong Qing
Ye smiled slightly, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was inexplicably reminiscent of an expression similar to sadness.
Qi Mo frowned, not knowing what he felt in his heart.
"I left Prince Rui's Mansion in the first place because I found that I had other feelings for you. I wanted to accept it, but I was afraid that the story would repeat itself, so I simply ran away..." Zhong Qingye looked up at him and laughed at himself.
With a smile: "Although, now it seems like I have nothing to do."
"Qingye..." Qi Mo's heart ached and softened, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull her into his arms and hug her tightly, "I know your hesitation and fear, and I promise that I won't let that story happen again. Just
Just treat it as just a story, okay?"
Zhong Qingye smiled noncommittally. "This departure is not much different from the last time. I don't know whether I should forgive you. Although I can't hate you, I can't stay by your side like before.
"
"Qingye..." Qi Mo's voice stopped and he couldn't say anything.
"So." Zhong Qingye raised his head, smiled slightly, and said in a very free and easy manner: "Let's leave the problem to time. I need time to smooth over my dissatisfaction with you, and you also need time to fulfill your wish. It's only five years.
, not too long.”
"But..." But I'm afraid that once you leave, you will never come back.
Zhong Qingye lowered his head and lifted the material on his left wrist, revealing a round and smooth double-layered jade bracelet.
The jade bracelet was small and small, but it still looked wide when it was put on the wrist. It was almost empty. Zhong Qingye took the jade bracelet off his wrist without much effort, took Qi Mo's hand, and placed the jade bracelet on his wrist.
in the palm of your hand.
"Qi Mo, we started with this jade bracelet. Without it, we wouldn't be where we are today. In the past, no matter where I was, it was never taken off my wrist. As soon as it came to this
Jade bracelet, I will always think of you."
Zhong Qingye closed his hands little by little, with a smile like a flower. "Now, I put it here with you. Five years later, if you are here and I am healthy, when we meet again, you can help me with your own hands again."
Put it on."
Qi Mo's eyes were trembling, and he couldn't explain the reason. He was looking at Zhong Qingye intently. Just when he was about to speak, Zhong Qingye reached out and hugged his waist, and said softly: "Qi Mo, this is
Our agreement."
Qi Mo's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the jade bracelet retracted tightly. He stretched out his arms to hug her body tightly and said word by word: "No matter how many years go by, you will always be my wife!"