: Get along gently (2)

"That day, you will be sent back to the house, and the world will spit..." Qing Shang realized what he was doing, and immediately stopped.
Yun Qianyue took a step and looked at Qing Shang, "How?"
Qingshang turned his head, carefully looked at Yun Qianyue, hesitated, and said softly: "Shizi must not want the slave-servant to tell you, but the slave-servant thinks you should let you know. That day will send you back to the house, Shizi He vomited blood, and then stood under the wind in the middle of the peach tree in the middle of the night, and caught the wind chill on the second day, but still insisted on going to the north. After returning, he said nothing, did not take medicine, and Standing under the peach blossom tree, we didn’t persuade anyone to use it. Later, the old prince came to Zizhuyuan, took a cane and beat Shizi with a cane, and scolded Shizi again, before Shizi returned to his room, but he didn’t sleep. Instead, he stood in the room all night, went to the upstairs again the next day, and went back to the study after returning. These days have been in the study. Counting, how many days have not closed my eyes."
Yun Qianyue's face was a little white, and she felt awkward in her heart, and she said a little astringently: "I don't think he seems to haven't slept for a few days!"
Qing Shang whispered: "That's because Shizi's martial arts are good. Every morning he meditates and practices for an hour, so that he feels like he is okay. Only we know that he is supporting."
Yun Qianyue pursed her lips and stopped talking.
"Shizi is really good to you. The slave-servant doesn't want to talk, nor say anything to you, just tell you. Don't blame the slave-servant, Shizi sees you heavier than his own life. The people we serve are deep Realized. When you come to the letter, he laughs spontaneously, and he is in a good mood. If you don’t believe, he doesn’t say a word. The slave-in-law feels that Shizi is a person who is not good at expressing, no matter how much he has done for you, but San Zhen Qi Mou, let us also San Zhen Qi Mou. The slave-servant tells you this, if Shizi knows, he will punish me." Qing Shang lowered his head, and his voice changed, "But even if he is punished by the son, the slave-servant would like to say ."
Yun Qingyue exhaled lightly and gave a gentle look at Qing Shang, and smiled, "I know!" She said, "I know what to do in the future."
Qing Shang nodded and stopped talking.
Yun Qianyue was annoyed earlier, but now she regrets it. She shouldn’t just want to rush back to see him, but ignore her body. She has lived two lifetimes and has not learned how to love her. She only cares for her feelings carefully, fearing to hurt him, because she knows a lot of her faults, but even more so, if you break him down. He never needed it, maybe just a peace of mind. And she never gave him.
When I went out of the Zizhu Forest and came to the Zizhuyuan, I smelled a peach fragrance. On this cold winter day, it is covered with cold plum blossoms everywhere. This peach fragrance can be imagined how special.
Entering the courtyard, I saw the peach tree in the southwest corner, which was more beautiful than half a month ago.
Yun Qianyue turned to the peach tree, and Qingshang followed.
Came under the peach tree, Yun Qianyue looked up, full of peach blossoms, standing pretty. Before it was in full bloom, it was burning. Rong Jing stood here to see what state of mind this peach tree was? She suddenly dared not imagine. The first time I realized that what she did for him was actually far less than what he did for her.
With a soft sigh, she disappeared in the wind. She closed her eyes and recalled the past ten years.
"Miss Qianyue, come back to your room! You are just ill and you want time to enjoy the flowers. Today you have just returned from Beishan Meilin. Although it is warm, it is still cold in winter, after all, Shizi told you to soak in hot water Drive cold." Qing Shang reminded softly.
Yun Qianyue nodded, opened her eyes, and turned to the room.
Coming to Rongjing's room, Qing Shang opened the door of the dark room, and Yun Qingyue entered the hot spring pool. Qing Shang was not at ease and followed up to wait.
Yun Qianyue faded her clothes, and Qing Shang said sincerely: "You are too thin!"
"I try to raise as much as I can and try to get fat when the peach flower in your family's family is in full bloom." Yun Qianyue said.
Qing Shang nodded immediately.
The two talked with each other. Yun Qingyue woke up in a coma and woke up and turned back and forth, and did not sleep well. Not long after, she came to sleepy, and fell asleep after talking to Qing Shang.
Qing Shang shut her mouth and watched the hourglass less than an hour before staying aside.
After an hour, Qing Shang wanted to wake Yun Qianyue, but she woke up herself. The first sentence asked, "Have your family come back?"
Qing Shang smiled suddenly and shook his head, "Shizi hasn't returned yet! The slave-servant is about to wake you up. After all, there is no comfortable bed here."
"I went out to wait for him." Yun Qingyue left the hot spring pool, put on the clean soft robe brought to her by the Qingshang, and returned to the room. Then he nestled into Rongjing's bed, covered his quilt, and smelled the bedding. As well as the room, he has a faint breath, feeling that his heart is firm from the inside out.
"You sleep for a while, and wait for the son of the world to come back and call you to wake you up." Qing Shang said.
"I'll read the book for a while! Wait for him." Yun Qingyue picked up a book on the bedside.
Qing Shang responded, added some charcoal to the stove, and closed the door and went out.
Yun Qingyue saw that the book's name read Peach Blossom Meter. She raised her eyebrows, slowly opened it, and read a few pages. She couldn't help laughing. It turns out that this peach blossom plan is not a peach blossom record, but an interpretation of Fenghuaxueyue in the city, where various love methods are expounded. Most of them are examples of how men please women. She couldn't imagine how Rong Jing was holding this book. It must not be that she was so funny, she must be very serious.
Unconsciously, after reading a book halfway through, Rong Jing hadn’t returned yet, and Qing Shang pushed open the door:
Miss Asagi, the slave-servant will give you lunch first! Shizi will not come back around noon.

"Did he send someone to say he wouldn't come back at noon?" Yun Qianyue asked.
Qingxiang shook her head.
"Then he will come back, I will wait for him." Yun Qianyue looked down and continued reading.
Qingshang hesitated and closed the door. She turned around just a short walk away, and said in surprise: "The world is back!"
Yun Qianyue raised his head and looked out of the window. I saw that Rong Jing slowly stepped into the Zizhuyuan. This person was always calm and elegant. Even if he didn't sleep for a few days and didn't take a rest for a few days, his appearance was invisible. She immediately put down the book, pushed away the quilt, and hurried out.
She came to the door, and Rong Jing also came to the door. The door opened, and the bead curtain separated the inside and the outside.
Rong Jing seemed to be startled, Xu Yu, a smile between his eyebrows, but before the ridiculous smile spread, he frowned, and said to Yun Qianyue: "Why didn't you wear shoes?"
Yun Qianyue stretched out his arms and embraced his waist through the bead curtain, softly said: "I miss you."
Rongjing's complexion warmed in an instant, reached out to pick up Yun Qianyue, picked up the bead curtain, and entered the room.
Qing Shang immediately closed the door.
When he came to the bed, Rong Jing put Yun Qingyue down, pulled the quilt over her, and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her. Yun Qianyue stared at him. After a moment, he reached out to touch his face. Rong Jing took her hand, bent down, and bowed her head to kiss her lips. Yun Qingyue lightly opened her lips to cater to him. "Tonight..." Rong Jing uttered something dumbly.
Yun Qingyue trembles with a heart trembling, and takes the words seriously, saying to him seriously: "Sleep tonight."
Rong Jing suddenly buried in her neck and smiled.
Yun Qingyue blushed, looking at the man who was leaning halfway over himself, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Rong Jing raised his head, his brow still smiling broadly, looking at her bright face, nodding, "You are right, go to bed tonight."
Such a serious statement, obviously very serious, but he was stained with warm colors. Yun Qianyue reached out and pushed him. "She was skinny and skinny, and I was panicked when I hugged me."
Rong Jing nodded sincerely, "get fat and be comfortable."
Yun Qingyue was a little dry with his words "comfortable", and he coughed lightly, suddenly suddenly speechless.
Rong Jing got up and sat up and gave a command to the outside. Qing Shang responded. Not long after, the door opened and the food was served. Rong Jing picked up Yun Qiangyue again and walked towards the table. When she came to the table, she did not put her in the position, but took her to sit in his arms and picked up chopsticks to feed her.
Yun Qianyue blushed, "I'm starting!"
Rong Jing looked smiling, and did not answer, stubbornly feeding vegetables into her mouth. Yun Qianyue could only cooperate with opening her mouth. After repeating this several times, he fed Yun Qianyue. Yun Qingyue could not bear it, so he grabbed chopsticks and fed him in turn. Rong Jing opened his mouth with a smile.
This meal was over when you grabbed chopsticks to feed me, and I grabbed chopsticks to feed you, and the curtain came down.
After the meal, Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue back to the bed and said to her, "There is still something in the Hall of Parliament, I..."
Yun Qianyue held him not letting go, "No, I'm not going away! Isn't the earth away from you? How much does Yejia give you? Feng Lu hasn't had enough money for you to eat a meal. dry."
Rong Jing smiled.
Yun Qianyue stretched out his hand to bed. "Sleep with me. If you don't talk with me, you won't be allowed to go anyway."
Rongyuan nodded, went to bed with her strength, hugged her delicate body in her arms, sniffed her fragrance, and sighed low, "Yun Qianyue, I really don't want to fight you again in the future ! My happiness is built on you. The sun will not shine on me when you are away."
Yun Qianyue's eyes were sour, he hugged him back, "Me too."
Rong Jing stopped talking and hugged her tightly, as if to embed her in her body.
Yun Qianyue also stopped talking, enjoying the warmth after a long time of reunion and torture for several days.
It seems that there is no need for too much language to confirm each other's intentions and the weight of each other in their own hearts. The feelings are deep, and sometimes any words are pale.
Rong Jing didn't have a uniform breathing for a long time. Yun Qianyue looked up at him. Only then did she find that there was a faint blue shadow under her eyes. She reached out to touch him and was afraid of waking him. Snuggling in his arms, watching him quietly.