Chapter 881: His gentle kiss

I said softly, "What happened to you?"
Pei Yuanfeng turned his head and glanced at me, his brows frowning deeply. I felt like he had a lot of things to say, but when he saw me, he couldn't say another word.
Feeling that he was in a heavy mood, I thought about it, but made a faint smile and said, "What's wrong? You are all about to get married, and you look sad, but you do n’t know if you are being Forced marriage. "
He seemed to be tempted to laugh at me, and smiled slightly.
After the ridiculous, the shallow folds of the brows were still intact. I thought about it and asked, "Have you discussed with Mu Hua, when will the marriage be scheduled?"
"After a month."
"So fast? Is there time to prepare?"
"Originally the wedding was set in June, and many things were readily available. It's not difficult to just take them out now."
"Yao Lao over there--"
"I've just had a message pass by."
I nodded and glanced at Pei Yuanxiu walking quietly with Li Er'an in front. Then I stopped and said gently, "Your marriage, I told Huang Tianba when I went to Wuwei."
Pei Yuanfeng's footsteps were delayed.
"Although he didn't promise me anything, he was a man and a work ... I think you understand it a bit."
Speaking of this, I had some feelings of embarrassment myself, and my heart burst into sorrow. Pei Yuanfeng's eyes became deeper, and it seemed to be a little bit painful. Before he paused, he said in a deep voice: "I know. This time in Nian Baoyu, he didn't look away, and I knew what he meant. "
He turned to me and said, "Thank you very much."
"It's nothing. I just help."
"No. I know your friendship with him. It would be tortured to ask you to tell him about it."
"..."
I lowered my head slightly.
"However, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. In this way, it is good for everyone."
I nodded.
At this time, we have walked past the rockery, the garden surrounded by vines, and we have seen the open building standing in front. Around, a group of guards passed us by from the promenade, all stopped to salute us.
He waved at them.
After those people had gone, I went side by side with him again, and I said gently, "Where is Girl Mu Hua?"
The folds of his eyebrows deepened a little more, and then he said gently, "She has gone to the hospital in the city."
"Hasn't you come back so late?"
"Um. I used to be very late in the past, but it ’s always been like this every day." When he got here, he paused, his tone a bit heavy: "She doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently."
"Oh why?"
"I don't know, it has been like this since Nian Baoyu returned. I asked her, and she said it was all right, only that she was a little tired."
My brow frowned.
Actually, after I returned from Nian Baoyu, I also felt that way. Xue Muhua became silent a lot. She could see that she was not in a good mood just by looking at it, but since we arrived at Tianmu Temple Accidents keep coming and it's too late to think about this little thing.
As soon as I mentioned it, the deep haze in my heart could not help but slowly enlarge it.
I was silent for a while, then turned to look at Pei Yuanfeng and said, "You said, is it possible for her-"
"impossible!"
Before I could finish my words, I was interrupted by Pei Yuanfeng, and the heavy expression on his face became strong in an instant. As if to affirm what he just said, he repeated: "Absolutely impossible!"
"..."
"When Yao Lao was treating her, she said that she had given her a large amount of pectinary washings and even injured some of her organs. Therefore, she could not recover!"
Listening to his decisive remarks, I paused for a while.
After a while, I took a long breath: "This way ..."
In fact, at this moment, I don't know whether I am at ease or even more uncomfortable.
Xue Muhua will never restore her memory again, which may be cruel to her, but on the other hand, it may not be a redemption, especially at present, it is almost impossible for her and Huang Tianba Looking back.
Maybe, sometimes when the tragedy moves towards an irreparable situation, there may not be another comedy staged?
Thinking of this, I patted his shoulder with a smile, and said, "Then wait to drink your wedding."
Pei Yuanfeng turned to look at me and smiled.
I don't know if it is my illusion. Although he smiled, he was not completely happy in the smile, and seemed to have a hint of worry, but he didn't say anything, but turned away.


In the evening, I coaxed Lier early, and Pei Yuan took off his coat. But when he saw me sulking in the mirror, he came to me and asked, "Do you want to go out?"
I nodded: "Today is the last night, I want to go to the Lingtang to guard."
His brow frowned immediately: "But your body."
"Relax, I won't force myself."
This guarantee obviously cannot dispel his anxiety. I smiled and said, "My cousin is going to send the spirit of Master Zhengjue to Xishan tomorrow. I may not be able to return to the Yan family again. I may meet him. The chance is gone. "
"..."
"I want to talk to him."
"..."
He seemed to understand it, thought about it, and said, "It's not too late."
"Well, you went to bed earlier."
He glanced back at the small bed, Lier had closed his eyes, and snored softly, then came over and kissed me in the corner.
I blushed, looked up at him, and lowered my voice, "What are you doing!"
He smiled.
He smiled like this, but I was even more embarrassed, turned around and went out.
The road was extremely quiet, only a few lanterns swaying in the night sky, transfiguring a quiet night scene in front of me. I followed the scent of scented candles in the air and walked outside the Lingtang, far away, I saw a person hurried out from the inside.
The night was dark, and that person's face seemed a little darker than the night.
As soon as he looked up, he saw me face to face, and his brows frowned.
But still met me with courtesy: "Miss."
"Master Wei."
I also returned him a gift, the two had nothing to say, and he turned and left.
I was standing in place, still wondering how he would come to the Lingtang, but after thinking about it, I realized that today Pei Yuanfeng asked Yan Qingchen to let him the spirit positions of Yan Qinghan and Master Zhengjue to Xishan, and he will leave tomorrow Now, of course, he has to come to Lingtang to explain to Yan Qinghan.
I glanced back at the figure he had left in a hurry, and turned and walked inside.
I know his mood is bad, of course, not only because he is responsible for this difficult and unpleasant security work, but also because the marriage between Pei Yuanfeng and Xue Muhua is not officially announced, but his status in the Yan family is also such a thing May not hide from his eyes.
I have no other feelings for him, but there is nothing right or wrong in the relationship. I just hope that this happy event can be carried out smoothly.
As soon as he entered the door, another person came out.
Looking closely, it was Li Guo.
Speaking of it, I have been back to the Yan family for so long. I haven't talked to this deceased person afterwards, and he is always faint, as if he won't come out easily in the crowd, but as long as Mrs. Yan orders, He will appear again immediately, this kind of ability, it seems to be uncle Ai personally.
When he looked up to see me, he hurriedly bowed his head respectfully: "Meet the young lady."
I looked at the proper arrangements in the hall, and looked at him again, saying, "House steward, these days are hard."
He arched his hand: "The duty lies, I dare not speak hard."
I smiled and nodded, and he sideways asked me to walk in. He paused for a moment before turning and leaving in a hurry.
Entering the Lingtang, it was much quieter inside.
On both sides of the hall, there are hanging white owls and couplets, blown by the night breeze, and constantly fluttering in front of the eyes. For a moment, the illusion seems to be that the heavy snow is falling and fascinated.
I suddenly remembered what Aunt Hong told me before. After I left Xishan that year, my mother passed away the next day. Wasn't that the same spirit that was flying in the mountains?
Just when I was a little stunned, a white figure stood up from the front.
I also pulled away from the memory all of a sudden, looking at those extra light eyes.
It's Yan Qinghan.
Compared to the previous time, he stabbed more than one or two points.
These days he has been staying on the hall of sleep all the time. It is hard for ordinary people to bear, let alone his body is quite weak. In the next few days, he has lost a whole circle and his cheekbones are more prominent His face became paler, almost the same as the white clothes on his body.
Seeing me, he reached out and covered his mouth, coughed twice, and said, "You are here."
I nodded and walked over: "I know that the spirit position of my second uncle will be on his way to Xishan tomorrow, so I am here to accompany you."
He smiled, raised his hand and made a gesture, and I walked over and sat face-to-face with him on the soft futon.
As soon as he sat down, his attendant came over to serve tea.
I took a sip of it. It was a stone flower of Mengding. People in the Yan family loved to drink silver hooks. The tea was obviously brought by him. I got to know his pie more and more. "How are you doing over the years?"
He said lightly, "Yes."
I raised an eyebrow.
"Grandpa and grandpa gave me two mines and some industries. I have n’t eaten much in the past few years. If I can, I can eat them for several generations."
"Are you still married?"
"You forgot, I have been ordained."
"..."
I almost forgot that when Zhengjue became a monk, he was still in the middle of the night, and was sent to Tianmu Temple by his grandfather. He was ordained there directly, and left Xishan for Tianmu Temple when he grew up.
I smiled, pretending to be relaxed and said, "But I don't think you're like a precept."
He also laughed: "If there was no such act, I would have been in reincarnation."
"..."
"Isn't that killing a life?"
"..."
"The Swearing Yijing said, as a hundred Buddhist temple. It is better to live alone. I care for my life like this, I have created a seven-level floating slaughter, right?"
After hearing what he said, I couldn't help but smiled and shook my head: "Crooked."
He said, "How is this ridiculous? That's what Xiu Niang said back then."
"..."
My heart fluttered and I looked up at him.
My mother?