I don't know what happened to his master after that, but the scene where they met in the middle of court must have been wonderful.
It's just that I don't understand why the master who patted him on the shoulder and asked him to become famous one day and get back "Li Ting Banquet" would steal his music for mere fame and fortune.
The last thing I remember about this is his hug and the silly, unpolished love I blurted out, which was the beginning of my close relationship with him and the beginning of my falling in love completely.
However, this matter can be discussed later. The most urgent thing is how to face him who is half kneeling beside my bed and taking off my shoes seriously.
I am already very grateful that he sent me back to the room, there can be no more stories, I am afraid that I will lead him and me to feel sorry for his wife.
But it is expected that his ability to stick to his heart is not inferior to that of the past, otherwise he would not be waiting for his wife alone in Siyang, which is full of beauties.
Thinking of his wife who was away from home, I suddenly felt that his hands that helped me take off my shoes were a little hot.
I hurriedly retracted my legs, kicked off my crumbling shoes, lifted the quilt to cover them, and did it in one go.
He was still kneeling on the ground, looking up at me, hesitating for a long time before speaking to me, "You clearly came here a few days agowhy didn't you tell me this morning? And why didn't you ask me for help last night ? Do you think I won't save you?"
I looked down at him in a daze, without answering. What I thought in my heart was that he would actually ask me several questions in one go. It's a rare opportunity, but these three questions are damn difficult, and I can't answer any of them.
He didn't embarrass me, probably because he felt that there was nothing to hold on to this issue.
I saw him get up suddenly, walked to the tea table and poured a glass of water, then walked back and handed it to me, "It's hot. I've got someone to make ginger tea for you, and it will be served in a while. Drink the water first."
"Thank you." I whispered back and took a sip.
When I looked up again, he had already sat down beside my bed. From a certain point of view, my wish of sharing the bed with him was barely fulfilled today thirteen years later.
"I asked you a question when we met, and you haven't answered me yet." Although his voice was very soft, it still disturbed the candlelight, causing the shadow cast on the wall to sway randomly.
I stared at the swaying shadow, thinking so hard that my brain ached before I remembered what he asked at that time. He asked where I had been all these years.
"Liuzhou." Holding my teacup, I introduced him casually, "There are beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people, and I live a good life. I am also proficient in playing piano and chess. HmmJing Xian, I can write now."
He lowered his head and smiled, and a bright light suddenly appeared in my dark world for many years.
"What about you?" I took a sip of water, swallowed the sourness that was almost overflowing, and asked inadvertently, "I heard Cheng Niang talk about you, what does the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple do?"
"Play the piano, arrange music." He said, got up and poured himself a glass of water, and walked towards me while drinking. I think he is really thirsty, and he will not be like me anyway, it is to cover up the pain in his heart and swallow his heart full of pain.
"Then this official position is very suitable for you." I paused, and in order not to interrupt the conversation and cause embarrassment to the two of them, I hurriedly asked, "What are you doing in Yun'an?"
The moment I asked for the exit, I remembered that last night his friend said that he had taken the initiative to ask for a decree to help the beggars and refugees in Yun'an.
For some reason, I remembered something I said to him many years ago. I said, if he can see His Majesty in the future, he can help to ask His Majesty why he doesn't care about the life and death of the beggar.
Of course I dare not speculate that he came here because of what I said back then. I just think he is a good official who is willing to care about the life and death of beggars.
"I came here to relieve Yun'an refugees by order."
I think what he said was "I'll come back to you". But I also know that that is a plot that only exists in scripts. I smiled. Only I know, I am laughing at myself.
"What about you?" He looked at me, into my eyes, "Why did you go back to Yun'an?"
I replied sternly, "I was ordered to teach in the Chen Mansion. Who would have thought that I ran into a robber halfway and was sold here."
I don't know why he looked at me brightly without blinking, but after he heard what I said, he was stunned for a moment. Also smiled.
Only he himself knows what he is laughing at. But I guess he is probably laughing at me stupidly.
"Don't worry, I will take you out of Jieyu Tower tomorrow." Before I was surprised, he answered my doubts, "You haven't paid me for my violin, you just paid me back.?, I called him over and over again, "Jing XianJing Xian"
A drop of scalding rain fell on my face, and before I could figure out why the rain was scalding in my dream, Jing Xian gently stroked it for me, and whispered in my ear, "I am here. , I will always be there in the future.¡±
How wonderful that is, how wonderful it would be if it was really like that when I left. I thought in a daze.
At dawn, I woke up from my dream. What was it supposed to be back then, or what it was.
I remembered last night that he said that he would take me out of Jieyulou, so I put on the dress I had when I came from Liuzhou.
He was gone by the tea table, leaving only a note and a pot of ginger tea. The note said that he was in the Xiangzi shop, and asked me to go to him after drinking ginger tea while it was hot.
The ginger tea was still hot and steamy. I wondered if he had just left and whether Jieyu Building should change its cooks regularly. After all, Jing Xian said that he ordered this ginger tea for me last night, but now it was delivered in the morning.
Well, I don't know if he ordered ginger tea for me last night, anyway, he had to sleep with me all night because of waiting for ginger tea, and I didn't rush because I was too embarrassed to refute his feelings He goes out.
I drank ginger tea as he ordered and walked towards the Xiangzi shop.
"Knock knock¡ª"
I heard the voices of several people talking in the room, and it was quiet the moment I knocked on the door.
It was Brother Su who opened the door for me. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at Jing Xian, "My lord, it's Miss Huaguan." Then he smiled at me and said, "Miss Huaguan, please come in."
I nodded and smiled at Brother Su, "Thank you."
Jing Xian motioned for me to sit over, and I walked up to him and sat down, looking sideways, only to find that he was peeling eggs.
"You" I hesitated for a moment, then asked softly, "Don't you like eggs?"
He fixed his eyes on me, "I like it now, and I have liked it for many years I have eaten it every day for the past six years."
I was stunned, thinking in my heart that his wife is really a god, and made him like all the things he didn't like back then. I used to deliver eggs to him day and night, telling him how eggs are nutritious and how to nourish the body, but he never listened to my advice.
Every time those eggs that were refrigerated and spoiled went into my stomach, I didn't know how much I thought I liked eggs.
At least Jing Xian misunderstood that I like to eat very much. In fact, I don't like it very much, and I also feel panicked, but I don't want to waste food.
Well, maybe this is the difference between people. His wife does control his heart better than I do.
"Here you are." He delivered the peeled egg to the bowl in front of me, caught off guard.
I froze for a moment, turned to look at him, and really wanted to persuade him to be a person. I knew that I loved him so much, and he refused to eat eggs when I persuaded him that way, but now I want to share the eggs his wife persuaded him to eat with me. .
If it weren't for the large number of people, I would definitely refute his face.
Well, I admit, I can't refute his face, even though he let me see the gap between myself and his wife, I'm still happy because he peeled the egg for me.
After I thanked him, I realized that his two friends were looking at me with strange eyes. This made me unclear, so I didn't dare to chew on the eggs stuck in the chopsticks.
Jing Xian took a look at them before they averted their eyes.
Only then did I take a bite of my egg with peace of mind. When I was about to take a second bite, Jing Xian said, "What refreshments do you want? I asked the back kitchen to make some jujube cakes and rose cakes, and I also made sliced ??fruit tea." , can refresh your mind. If you have anything else you want to eat, just let me know."
"That's all good." I thought I still owed him a debt, and added a sentence after thinking about it, "It costs you."
Sitting opposite him, Brother Su couldn't hold back his laughter, and I slowly raised my head to look at him.
He put his finger to his lips and smiled, "Miss Huaguan, compared to your worth, these refreshments are not too expensive."
"You're right. I'll pay him back." I don't know if it's because I looked a little silly with a serious look, but Brother Su was amused by me again.
He said, "Miss Huaguan is very ambitious. Actually, you know"
Before he finished speaking, Jing Xian took the words and interrupted, "You know, this is not an easy task. You have to eat more, nourish your brain and body, so that you can pay it off earlier, and you Don't worry too much, there are always other ways if you don't know. We have a long way to go."
The future will last forever He actually used this word to persuade me to repay the debt forever, I can't agree with it. He still remembers, this is what I said personally when I expressed my love to him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com