Vol 2 Chapter 70: The taste of regret

Leng Qingtang dragged his tired body back to the south courtyard of the East Factory. +++Mobile reading visit m.ck101.la
Just now, he has seen Yuan Qian at Shi Dangtou.
When I entered the house, I saw Juban's brothers gathered around his bed.
The seriously injured boy's face (color) was pale, completely losing his former vitality and vitality.
A pair of dimples were not seen on the thin cheeks, the star eyes (dry gan) were bleak, and the lower eyelid was pressed with a thick black green.
The decadence of lying on his back with no spirit and depressed will caused a sudden pain in Leng Qingtang's bright black eyes.
Jiang Huai'an has already treated Yuan Qian and the four dark guards, and left the unique Shixing Xujin Pills made by the doctor Sheng Tantai.
The injured were repeatedly told to take them on time and according to the amount. After a season, the severed veins can grow back.
Of course, this superb medical skill is ultimately an external force (gan gan).
Most people who practice martial arts know that muscles and veins are the hubs that connect human organs and are used to transmit various internal energy.
Once it is broken the day after tomorrow, even if the injured recovers after the reconnection, the hands and feet activities remain as before, it is already a waste, and will not be able to practice martial arts for life.
The boy knew the reason, so he was on the (bed chuang), his thoughts were blank, and he was completely lost in endless confusion and despair.
It wasn't until he found that the governor was standing by the bed, that Yuan Qian seemed to have been injected into (bodyshen) body with a trace of strength, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to come and help, pulling his upper body from (bed chuang).
He was seriously injured and could not worship.
Stunned against the governor's drooping eyelashes, the boy (gan gan)'s cracked lips trembled for a moment, and he cried out hoarsely: "Supervisor!"
Immediately afterwards, his face (color) changed and he burst into tears.
"It's me who is not good! I shouldn't act arbitrarily to break the Supervisor's plan. If it weren't for me, Girl Yun would not be robbed..."
Obviously, Yuan Qian knew about the attack on the carriage in the West Factory that night, so he blamed himself.
"The Governor doesn't blame you... keep it well, Brother Shifan is still waiting for you to return."
The sad cry conjured Leng Qingtang's infinite sadness. Seeing that the boy is like this, what reason does he have to blame him?
Finally, Leng Qingtang carefully instructed Yuan Qian to stay in bed and recuperate before returning to the resting courtyard alone with the pain of thousands of thoughts.
Pushing open the newly painted Langhua wooden door, and looking at it, the moonlight is just right in the courtyard.
The Qinghui is shining and thin, and the white mist floating in the sky is beautiful and hazy.
Leng Qingtang stepped forward, stepping on the misty moon (color), his eyes gradually tranced.
Suddenly, he saw the light of a candle shining from the room where Gu Yunxi lived, his face (color) was startled, and he raised his foot a few steps to the door.
The door of the room opened, and the little Fanwei wearing a flat hat was already under the porch, with stars twinkling in his eyes, with a light smile on his face, and said sweetly to him:
"The Governor is back!"
Leng Qingtang was very surprised and replied:
"Girl!"
I stretch my arms to hug her tightly, but what I embrace is only the air of nothingness.
Leng Qingtang suddenly woke up.
There was no figure, no fire, only his lost and lonely figure under the corridor, stretched mercilessly by the moon (color).
It turned out that those just now were just phantoms.
The bitter pain climbed up to his heart a little bit, he felt that his heart was being gripped by a big hand, lifeless squeezing, ravaged, and the pain of being crushed continued to torment him, making his face ( Color) gradually changes.
(Chest xiong) His mouth was undulating violently, and Leng Qingtang took a deep breath, savoring the endless pain in his heart.
Staring at the door closely, Leng Qingtang never had the courage to raise his hand and push it open.
I am afraid that by opening the door, there will be scenes of memories, sweet and beautiful, and then they will come to mind and provoke him
Depressed.
Standing still for a moment, Luo Tuo's man turned around sadly and ordered people to go home...
After Leng Qingtang visited Kunning Palace at night and had a fierce quarrel with Queen Qian, more than half a month passed.
One day, emperor Xiao guilty of the loss of important archives to Jageku during his tenure in the imperial palace, he was charged with laziness and dereliction of duty, and he was removed.
The poor father-in-law of the old solid wood nursed his wounds only after he had passed fifty sticks. The (fart pi) shares did not return to the palm-printed power chair, so he had to hand over the warm and white square seal. , Delivered to Leng Qingtang.
Time flies, the stars change, and it is the end of July in the blink of an eye.
Gu Yunxi has been missing for a month, and Dongchang has never given up on her search for her.
In order to get her back as soon as possible, Leng Qingtang even called on the people from various provinces to find her. They went on a journey day and night without stopping, already turning the whole Da Yi upside down.
Regrettably, his girl still has little news.
On the other hand, the West Factory is not idle either. Every day in every province, there are Xichang Ti rides in disguise, lurking around the streets day and night.
In addition to searching for the traces of Gu Yunxi, they also accepted an important task, which was to capture Lu Qiange who committed the murder in Xichang that day.
On that day, Minglan was humiliated by him, who was dressed as a servant, and cut off both fingers. When he woke up again, he suddenly remembered that the new face of the waiter who was aliased as "Little Luzi" was actually dressed as a geisha in Wanhualou, rescued Gu Yunxi from him, and beat him to his men. To the "troubled party" that was crushed.
Minglan was extremely angry on the spot and sent people to draw pictures and pictures. Under the name of the bandit, Lu Qiange's portraits were posted at various gates and downtown entrances in the capital, and Tiqi was sent to house from house to house day and night, searching around for wanted.
For a time, the inside and outside of the capital were caught in a treacherous atmosphere, and the situation was turbulent. Although everything was calm on the surface, there were rumblings inside and out, and there was a hidden (killing) opportunity.
In July Mengqiu, the evening breeze feasted. On the deep blue sky, there are no clouds and no stars.
Leng Qingtang, dressed in a plain (color) moonlight silk gown with ink hair scattered, sits under the plane tree in the courtyard, weaving a red rope.
The breeze slightly lifted the hem of his hair, and the moonlight shone through the layers of sycamore leaves, illuminating the dense shadows on the broad back of his slightly bowed back.
His figure looked weak and thin under the towering and dense tree canopy.
Cheng Wanli came in from outside, walked quickly to the supervisor and stopped.
Every day, despite the fruitless news brought by the brigade, the loyal thousand households will return to the admiral’s mansion on time and report to the governor in accordance with the instructions of the governor.
Yun Yatou was not by her side, and the governor returned to her previous appearance, fierce and reticent, and the unkind indifference and alienation that always made people stay away.
Cheng Wanli stood quietly and watched the superintendent Subai's slender fingers flip, and two scorching red ropes gave birth to various forms under his smart fingertips.
For a whole month, there was a thick loop of red rope in the main superintendent's house, and the safety buckles, exquisite buckles, and fisherman buckles on each of them were of different styles.
Lao Cheng knew best that although the superintendent had never talked about it, in his heart he had always had infinite regret for the disappearance of the girl Yun.
Yu Zhaoyi, Qing'er, Xiaoshen... many people, Xu is because he and Yanwan are against him, and Xu is because he abandons Yunxi in Ming Mansion and blames him. Who really sees that, A chaotic heart hidden under his calmness? Like thousands of knots on the rope, red
Who can understand that such a bold and cold person in the daytime can also lick his wounds alone in the middle of the night?
Regret is the most terrifying. It is a scar that can never heal. Once burned, it will
Accompaniment and the end of life cannot be easily erased.
And over time, the injury will spread and expand, and the pain will increase.
Cheng Wanli understood the governor, and his heart was suffering with regret. When people are in a high position, they should not vent their emotions at will. They can only use weaving ropes as sustenance, weaving all the pain and thoughts in the heart into the ropes and locking them in each exquisite round button.
It was quiet all around, and the wind passed by for a moment.
Cheng Wanli heard the gong ringing outside the courtyard three times, hesitated to look at the governor one by one, and whispered softly:
"It's late at night, let your subordinates help you back to your house to rest."
Leng Qingtang's (thin bao) lips are lightly pressed, and long eyelashes are slightly hanging down. The dark and thick crow feathers printed out two faint, fuzzy shadows on the lower eyes under the clear moonlight.
The thinner Jun's face didn't have much expression, and his eyes were stagnant for a while, cast on the red rope of his fingertips, reflecting an aggressive red light.
After stopping his hand movements, Leng Qingtang said in a wide voice:
"Still no news?"
Old Cheng Wanrong (color) was startled, and immediately nodded, lowered his voice by one degree, and replied:
"Yes, the subordinates are incompetent."
The bright eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the brightness in the dark eyes is complicated. After a little thought, Leng Qingtang raised his head, his eyes widened far away, looking straight somewhere in front of him.
"What's going on in the West Factory?"
"Return to the governor, as always. Minglan is also casting a net everywhere, searching for the trace of the girl and Lu Qiange, to no avail."
After cold humming, Leng Qingtang said:
"It's time, it's the Governor's turn to take action and pick up the mob..."
After that, he stood up from under the tree, and turned around quietly carrying the half-woven red rope. The light robe of the plain robe fluttered down in the deep night (color), with a graceful and beautiful arc.
In the light and shallow night breeze, the sound of turbulence has a slight echo:
"Tomorrow, order the central informant to do something for the Governor..."
Minglan has had poor luck recently.
Since being attacked at night to having his fingers severed, he has provoked Concubine Wan Huang to despair of Xichang.
Fortunately, he is also regarded as an old man in the palace. He has served Wan Yuyao for the longest time, and he is very fond of making appearances.
After he knelt down in front of the Yongning Palace (off tuo), and wailed, Wan Yuyao finally remembered the former master and servant relationship, temporarily extinguished the thunder anger, and helped him temporarily keep the power of Xichang admiral.
However, Wan Yuyao is also a picky master.
Seeing that Minglan had lost on his left hand, he was taboo, so he didn't easily declare him to enter the palace.
Leng Qingtang's high-profile restoration power, Xichang planted a big somersault here, so Minglan learned to keep a low profile, handed the Xichang to An Hong to take care of him, and hid himself in the admiral's mansion.
Whenever there are important matters, Minglan asks An Hong to send someone into the house to report. The official documents were all sent to the mansion and he reviewed and decided.
Days pass very fast day by day in peace and peace.
Recently, Jincai from Weiyan Pavilion in the palace sent his servants to the Ming Mansion from time to time and invited Minglan to meet in the palace.
Minglan was afraid of the rumors and talks in the palace about Xichang, and only then did he raise the broken tailbone until it didn't hurt, so he pushed it several times (off tuo) and didn't want to go.
However, Wei Yange sent someone to invite, but Ming Lan did not come, so he had to bite the bullet and enter the palace.
Jin Cairen, who was favored by Ming Lan when Xichang took over the Gongyuan, entered the palace from Gongyuan and was directly sent to Emperor Xiao's dragon couch.
In the Rijin Corner, in the Weiran Pavilion, Gu Yunjin is boring to shake the butterfly and flower ball fan.
Hearing the clanging footsteps peculiar to soap boots, Gu Yunjin was overjoyed and got up from the chair to greet her.
Lips chuckled softly and said softly:
Dry gan) Father, you are here!" 2k