Chapter 1: Reunion [Must-see off-topic, description of updates outside the fan]
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Frosty Prince Boils Over his Imperial Concubine: Generals Di Daughter
- Rain Cool
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- 2021-03-01 11:58:33
The Lehe Valley, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, has high mountains and long water, and it is still beautiful.
But today's tranquility in the valley was broken by men with blood on the banks of the river. I heard strangers appearing in the valley. Old and young, men, women, and women were curious to come and talk about the blood-stained and unconscious man. .
The highly respected village chief instructed two young and daring guys to come forward to check and found that although the man was seriously injured, he was still popular.
The simple and kind village head hurriedly ordered people to take him ashore, and let the people who knew the medicine in the village help them to see if they could save their lives.
In the crowd, a woman's mouth was open-mouthed, and she was shocked for a long time after seeing the man's face clearly, as if scared by the blood of the man's body, her face paled.
If it weren't for the loud discussion around, let her know soberly that she had left the bustling capital for many years. She almost suspected that she was dreaming, never thought and never dared to think that she could see him again. .
And goodbye in this isolated place!
The memory that once flowed out like a tide, made her excited, and her mind was full of those sad memories, which made her forget for a while that she had been separated from him, and tears washed her flawless face like rain .
"Axue, what's wrong with you?" The woman standing next to the woman holding the child suddenly found that she was wrong, and asked curiously and puzzled.
The woman walked involuntarily towards the unconscious man and wept silently at him. She didn't know how he got here, even hurt so badly. There are countless resentments in her heart, and she even vowed not to have any contact with him, but looking at him with his ragged clothes and bloodstained in his eyes, she couldn't help the pain.
How noble and proud this man is, but now he appears in this almost isolated place in this image.
What did he experience to make himself so embarrassed and downcast?
The onlookers of the village suddenly shifted their eyes from the strange man to her, without understanding her reaction.
The village chief was a kind old man. She was the closest to her, and she looked at her emotional runaway in her eyes, and asked, "Axue, do you know him?"
Yuan Xueqi realized that she had become the focus of the villagers, but she could not take back her tears of sadness and grief. Facing the village chief and curious villagers, she nodded choked. "Village chief, he is a friend of my hometown."
Hearing that, the village chief showed a relaxed expression, "Since you know him, it means that he is not a bad person, so we are more at ease."
Yuan Xueqi smiled stiffly, bitter and speechless. The village chief didn't know the character of this man ... Just his Yan Zibin's virtue was thousands of times worse than the bad guy.
Listening to her explanation, the lively villagers were just as relieved as the village chief. Their village does not exclude outsiders, of course, it is natural to know that some details of outsiders are the best. And this woman they called ‘Axue’, everyone in the village knows her bottom line. A few years ago, she suddenly came to Lehe Valley and settled down to live there. Her honest and kind people from the village also saw it, and unknowingly regarded her as part of Lehe Valley.
Since she knew the man, they didn't have to be nervous. She is such a quiet and kind woman, and she must not know anyone who is bad.
The village chief suddenly said, "Since he is someone Axue knows, we don't need to panic. This person was seriously injured, and we can't see him dead. For now, it is important to save people. Other matters will be discussed after he wakes up."
The onlookers of the village did not have any opinions. Although the Lehe Valley was remote, one or two foreigners would occasionally come, mostly because they were lost. They used to help outsiders, and it was not too much trouble. Although the strange man in front of him was unfamiliar, Axue said that he was an acquaintance, so there was no problem.
Only one of the villagers suddenly asked, "Village chief, how will this person be resettled?"
The head of the village glanced at the onlookers of the village, frowning, and seemed a little embarrassed. This person is injured. Which one should I ask for help? The Daniel in his family has gone out to work in the mountains for a while. As an old man, he still has to manage small and large things in the village on weekdays, and he doesn't have the energy to take care of such an injury.
"Mayor of the village, why not let him come to my house?" The woman standing in front of him wiped the tears on her face, and suddenly spoke.
"Axue, this ..." The village chief still frowned.
"Village chief, it's okay. Anyway, my family is alone and I can take care of it." Yuan Xueqi explained with a choked mouth. "It's more convenient to have two houses in my house, so as not to cause trouble for others."
Yan Zibin was as clear as she was, but few people could bear his temper. Everyone is willing to accept him and help him. If, according to his nature, the people in the village have offended, it would be too kind to everyone.
"Well, if you know him anyway, let him live in your house first." The village chief simply said to the two boys and the village doctor, "Hurry him back to the village and save him first. . "
After he spoke, the two guys quickly walked to the village with Yan Zibin who was still fainted. The village doctor didn't delay and hurried back to the village.
The village chief waved to the crowd again, "It's getting late, go back."
The onlookers of the villagers hugged the children, hugged the children, and helped the elderly to help the elderly, so they went back to the village.
Yuan Xueqi stood still, and at this moment her mind was confused like a paste, she didn't know what she should do or think. She even regrets standing up and knowing Yan Zibin. In fact, she can pretend not to know. As long as she doesn't say it, no one knows her relationship with Yan Zibin ...
Watching the kind villagers return to the village, but she didn't have the courage to go back, and her legs seemed to be with heavy stones, making her unable to step forward. She didn't know how seriously Yan Zibin was injured and how he was injured. She was just afraid to see him. No, she was afraid to face him.
She left the place where the King of Yin was looking for her, and came to this peaceful Lehe valley. She lived incognito for several years. She thought that she had settled here in this life, and was not affected by the right and wrong and calculations. This happened ... Yan Zibin will appear here.
This not only disrupted her heart, it made her have the urge to escape from Lehe Valley.
Why did she abandon everything, her parents, and even the flesh of her October pregnancy? In order to stay away from this man, even if he lives up to his father and mother, his children ...
But now he still has to face him, and what should she do in the face of this man who has a heart to her and never looked at her.
"Axue." The village chief's voice sounded in her ear.
"Village chief?" Yuan Xueqi suddenly looked back, her expression still a little dazed.
"If you find it inconvenient to keep him, I can make another arrangement." The village chief looked at her with some complexities.
"No ..." Yuan Xueqi shook her head quickly. "Village chief, let me take care of him. After all, I met him once, and he helped us a lot when my husband was alive."
After saying this, she immediately had the urge to slap herself, why can't she be a little ironic? Let the people in the village take care of him!
When she came to Lehe Valley, she said that she was a widow, because she had nowhere to live after her husband died. After listening to her, the village chief said nothing and waved at her, "Let's go and see his injuries first."
Although it is a bit inconvenient for a man to live in her house, there are no other better resettlement methods at the moment, and because they know each other, presumably the people in the village will not say much. Axue has lived in their village for many years, and she is kind to everyone.
The clear rivers and mountains of Lehe Valley can be regarded as a hometown of fish and rice. The villagers living here are mainly farming. Because there are many rivers and streams, fishing on weekdays has become a hobby of the villagers. There are mountains and rivers here, and the four seasons are like spring. Although the villagers' lives are poor, they are simple and worry-free.
The village is located under a high mountain and the population is not large. The whole village has twenty households, which is not a lively place, but the neighbors have always been in harmony.
As soon as he got home, the village doctor had begun to heal Yan Zibin's injuries. The village chief asked everyone to go back first. He and a few young boys were guarding the village doctor. If necessary, he could help errands.
Yuan Xueqi, in accordance with the command of the village chief, was busy in his small stove room, boiling water and cooking. Although she wanted to see Yan Zibin's situation, she finally convinced herself.
She's just doing a good thing right now, there's no need to pay too much attention to him, after all, they're not related anymore, are they?
Yan Zibin's situation was not very optimistic. The village doctor gave him a pulse and helped him clean his body. Then he applied some medicine to his wound. There is no drug store in Lehe Valley. If anyone has a fever or headache or falls, The injuries and injuries are all treated by some earthenware here.
After doing these things, the village doctor was sweating a lot, but even so, he still shook his head and sighed, "This person is really hurt!"
The village head was full of wrinkles on his forehead. Looking at the pale man on the bed, he asked uneasily, "Old man, can he still live?"
The old doctor of the village doctor sighed, "You can live but you can live, but he can't live that long," he said.
The village chief was puzzled, "How to say?"
The old man pointed at the person on the bed like a dead man, frowning and sighing again. "This man's trauma is small and he can be healed in a few days. But this internal trauma ... It's not my old man's medical skills, but I never I have seen such a strange person, and his meridian is damaged, and his heart and veins are different from ordinary people. It is good for him to survive this year. "
The village chief opened his eyes wide, but did not expect it would be so serious. Looking at the injuries on this person, there are many scratches that should be caused by the fall, but these mountains are steep. If it really falls, the life is too great.
The old man was helpless. "Village chief, I can't help him. I can only take orders."
The village head looked at the bed with a little sympathy.
"Oh!" A sudden crackling noise came.
The village chief looked at the door in surprise, "Axue?"
Yuan Xueqi trembled, then quickly squatted down to pack the broken bowl, "I, I was not careful ..."
Crystal tears fell on the back of her hands. After picking up two broken bowls, she turned and ran back to the small stove.
Standing in front of the stove, she bit her lip as much as possible to keep herself from crying.
God just tortured her intentionally!
Obviously she and he have nothing to do, and even let him come to such a place!
Why can't he let him die farther, and he must die in front of her?
Did she feel that she had been too comfortable all these years, so deliberately sending him here to stop her?
She Yuan Xueqi, apart from abandoning her family, has never done anything harmful. Why ca n’t God forgive her? Do you have to experience the pain of the heart-eating cone again after she is used to this life?
The village head suddenly entered the stove, "Axue?"
Yuan Xueqi quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and looked at him with red eyes. "Village chief, you can sit in the house, I can get over here."
The village chief looked at her with a complex look. "What's wrong?"
Yuan Xueqi shook her head. "Nothing, I just think that person is too pathetic. It would be a shame if he died like that."
The village chief sighed, "Axue, the conditions in our village are not good. You should know. If there is anything wrong with him, don't you ..."
Yuan Xueqi interrupted him and forced himself to laugh. "Village chief, you and uncle, don't think too much. Life and death have life and wealth in heaven. If he really has any accidents, he can't blame us."
The village chief sighed again, "Well, it's still pitiful ..."
Yuan Xueqi didn't answer. He looked at the ground with red eyes and scolded with regret in his heart: poor was poor, but that was what he asked for. In his eyes, there is only power, and to this point, most of it is related to power.
Any sympathy? She really wanted him to die quickly.
The village chief then explained seriously, "Axue, when I heard the old man said that he should wake up soon, and I don't know if he knew his situation. Since you are familiar with him, you should explain it to him. Lao I went home to get the herbs and said that it would be a good job to come over. He will leave the matter to you. If you need it, you will speak. We can help and I will not do anything. I will also check the lake pond. Some people say that the mouth of the lake has collapsed, and I have to take someone to make up for it, otherwise it would be easy to drown the crops in the field in case of heavy rain. "
He used to think it was inappropriate for the lonely man and widow to be together, but now he doesn't think so. That man was so badly wounded, and his life was dying soon. Where else would he need to pay attention?
Hearing that he was going to be busy, Yuan Xueqi didn't leave him, and hugged him. "Village chief, go ahead if you have a problem. I know how to do things here. Thank you village chief and uncle today. Xuedai fellows thanked him here. "
"It's all a matter of raising your hands, don't be so polite, let alone we are all you." The village chief waved his hands and walked out. "Well, you are busy, I have to go to Hukou to see."
Yuan Xueqi watched him leave, and after he went away, he raised his head and sucked his nose fiercely.
She didn't want to see him, but she blamed herself for being able to get people to her house. Now it's not true to see him, nor is it to see him ...
After a long struggle in the stove room, she finally returned to the room.
The man on the bed was very bad-looking. He was motionless like a dead man. His pale face, dry lips, and messy hair covered his shabby and dilapidated quilt. There was no trace of him on his body Expensive, compared with the proud, cold man once was almost judged as two.
Endured with the dull pain in her heart, she wiped the corners of her sour eyes, walked silently and stood beside the bed, her eyes fell on the familiar face, and her tears fell again uncontrollably.
She told herself that she could face him again not because she was worried about how long he could live, but because she wanted to know from him about his son.
She misses her son, her sister-in-law ... every day and every night ...
Her son-in-law is six years old one month and one day. How tall is he, how is he, how is he going now, can this man take good care of him?
Standing by the bed, tears were raining. She used to think she would never cry for anyone, but she didn't expect that she still had so many tears, but she would never admit that these tears were because of him. She was just I miss my son too much ...
If he is really about to die, she will definitely return to Beijing to find her son, and she will never leave her son half a step. At first she left because she believed that they could take care of her son. Now his condition makes her more uneasy. His father is so miserable, what about her sister-in-law?
Is her child in distress?
She didn't know when Yan Zibin would wake up, and the village chief and uncle did not say a word when they left. But she did not leave, but sat patiently in the room waiting for him to wake up.
It didn't take long for the old man to come and bring the mashed herbs, saying that he would feed him after Yan Zibin woke up. There are quite a lot of things in the village today. The child in the village's head, A Xiyu's family, fell into the water, and the old man gave me the medicine. After explaining some details, he went to the village's head.
Yuan Xueqi didn't dare to stay with him, and thanked him and sent him out of the yard. The man in the house was going to die anyway. She now figured it out, and she could even get down hard. .
When she just returned to the room, she saw that the man who had been in a coma on the bed was struggling to sit up.
When a man came into the room, the man's deep eyes looked at her.
Looking at each other, the air seemed to stop flowing for a while.
Yuan Xueqi's eyes were cold, his hands were on his sides, and he kept telling himself to be calm. Yan Zibin's eyes were deep and indifferent, without temperature, and he was faintly hostile like a stranger. I saw his cold, thin lips opened slightly, his deep voice was weak, but extremely cold, "Who are you ...?"
Yuan Xueqi stared slightly.
Looking at her expression, Yan Zibin asked again, "Who are you?"
The coldness in his eyes was deep, as if in her eyes she was just a stranger. Yuan Xueqi was shocked and unbelieving. It was only five years. He and he did not recognize her?
Ah!
How ridiculous ...
Sure enough, he is the most indifferent man in the world!
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips, and she asked politely, "What about you? Who are you?" So good, he forgot that she was not what she wanted?
"Who am I?" The man narrowed his eyes suddenly, his deep eyes lightening and turbid, like a layer of haze. He slowly lay back on the bed, looking up to his head and talking to himself, "Who am I? Who am I? ..."
"..." Yuan Xueqi narrowed his eyes and watched his reaction momentarily. He forgot who he was? Is this, is it possible?
"Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? ..." The man kept talking to himself, his face pale, and even moaning with a hint of groan, but he frowned, as if he could not remember what he was Who is very reconciled.
Glancing at the medicine sent by the old lady on the table, Yuan Xueqi took the medicine with a cold face and turned away. Install it! Despite the equipment! He's dying anyway, and he can't live long without being a fool!
And the man in the room stared at her leaving back intently. After she went out, she suddenly quieted down, and her dim and cloudy eyes were filled with shock, indescribable shock.
She's actually here!
Where exactly is this?
His strong thirst for knowledge made him want to sit up subconsciously, but because of too fast movements, a fierce throbbing pain came from his body, and he fell back suddenly.
"Hum--" A spit of blood spewed out, splashing on the old and broken bedding.
He then took a closer look at the situation in the room, and because of the shabby and rude purpose, he forgot about the pain in his body for a while. The shock from the bottom of the eyes became more and more intense, and I did not expect this place to be so shabby.
Is this where she lives?
She lived here all these years?
The splattered blood was on the bedding, but the smell of blood could not conceal the faint breath. Not only on the bedding, but also on the pillows, all the smell in her memory ...
There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but somehow his eyes were moist. Rarely he can smile, but smiled sadly.
After looking for her for many years, I did not expect that she would live in such a place ... Just for this impoverished life, she would rather leave her husband and give up ...
Who says she is the most kind and generous person?
She is the cruelest and most ruthless person!
Sniffing her unique breath on the pillow, the fragrance was clear and elegant, and his eyes gradually became hollow, and the wet mist condensed into a drop of water slowly slipping from the corner of the eye, and fell into the messy hair.
Today, he is no longer qualified to ask her anything, just let him forget himself, and forget her ...
Off topic
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