Chapter 48:

Huiming's palm couldn't help holding this familiar Ruyi Festival, trying to recall the scene that she had forgotten in the deepest part of her memory.
If she guessed correctly, this Ruyi Festival should have been given to Grandpa Su by her.
That's right, she should have remembered it long ago, Hui Ming took a deep breath, she should have remembered it as early as when Grandpa Su told her about the first encounter under the peace tank outside Ye Court.
It's just that at that time, she was completely taken away by the fact that she was a bald when she first met Su Gonggong, and Su Gonggong had said it clearly enough, but she didn't get better because of it. Recall the details.
In fact, until now, she has not been able to remember the specific circumstances of her first encounter with Su Gonggong five years ago. After all, she was only ten years old at that time, and she was half a child, when she was the most forgetful. In addition, she has just entered the palace from home, and there are too many new and changes every day for her to adapt.
Recalling now, even the facial features of the parents in the family are left with only a vague shadow. What's more, Morty's fate when he first entered the palace, can remember once crying because of shaving his head, all of which were drawn rattan afterwards. The lesson is too profound.
It was only now that she found this purse under Su Gonggong’s pillow, she vaguely remembered that the Ruyi Festival that she sent when she first entered the palace was indeed gone, until several months before she started learning to do needlework and collaterals. Her body is so much less than the others.
She even seemed to have some impression that she had told others that it was given to someone, but to whom it was given, not to mention that now, even the ten-year-old Song Huiming was confused and confused, but now I saw it. On Ruyi Festival, she was suddenly shocked, but in this way, this person was really Su Gonggong.
Huiming raised his head, feeling a little confused for a while.
If it is said that Grandpa Su mentioned her to the imperial front, and there are a lot of cares, just because of the affection of the former side, then this Ruyi Festival under his pillow?
However, the love of Yimianzhiyuan, why bother to carry an old Luozi with him all the time, and keep it properly for so long?
Although she did not really experience the relationship between men and women in the two lives before and after, as long as the words and deeds of Grandpa Su treated her, how could she not guess
Grandpa Su...I'm afraid he really took a look at her, did he intend to confront her?
Thinking of this, Huiming's face instantly rose red. No, that's wrong, she shook her head quickly, and then Grandpa Su sent her to Changxing Palace. It was obvious that Yuan Baolai had explained to her, and the rumors between them were clearly Wei. What came out of his stinginess was not Su Gonggong's original intention!
In the previous life, she was full of shame and embarrassment every time she thought of this, and she couldn't think about other things. Now she remembers that although she is still the same ashamed, but the times have changed, the "Aunt Song" who is already more than 30 years old, She also had more power to distinguish the reasons, especially now that she knew that Grandpa Su was deeply involved with King Rui.
Grandpa Su transferred her to Kang Taifei Palace half a month before King Rui forced her to go to the palace, but before that, she had been in the Imperial Front for nearly two years. If it weren't for worrying about her safety, she wanted to make a big change. How could it happen that she was sent to a safe place before?
This time, let it go, but in the previous life, she had shown that she had always treated Grandpa Su from beginning to end, and she didn't have a good voice, but Grandpa Su was still doing this for her?
Huiming felt sad again, she stuffed Ruyijie into her purse again, got up and walked to the desk and sat down.
If Grandpa Su was really interested in her, would she be as unwilling as the last time, and so many rejections?
No, not really.
You don’t have to think about it, Huiming’s heart has already made this judgment categorically. Don’t say that now, even in the last life, she is not so much disgusted and afraid of Su Gong, but rather afraid of hearing it from the surrounding palace people. In the past, many powerful eunuchs deceived others and forced the maids to be miserable about the food, fearing that they would be reduced to such a state, and they were unwilling to admit that the palace people around her intentionally or unconsciously teased and contempted her.
If she really treats Grandpa Su just to beware of fear and doesn't care, then in the last life, when Grandpa Su died, she should be relieved, instead of entangled in caring, hated and regretful and complicated, and only remembered everything he had ever done. In my heart, I turned over and over again when I was free, and I remembered a pity in my heart for more than ten years.
The father-in-law of the previous life went away early, and people died like a lamp. She only knew that she could not be sorry for the father-in-law, but she did not want or dared to admit her true intentions, because not only was it useless, it would only call her Increasing self-blame and regret.
But fortunately, now she is lucky enough to come back, and now Grandpa Su is still alive, and it is still one year after King Rui forced the palace, everything is still in time.
Huiming slowly raised her hand and covered her eyes. She had already decided to save Grandpa Su's life, but at this moment, besides determination, there was another layer in her heart. It was unclear. But it was heavy, and it was inexplicable to feel at ease.

When Grandpa Su returned to Jingxiang, the dusk was already dark, but his room was lit by a candle, a bright light, and a thin figure appeared on the white window screens that had just been pasted this month. , As if waiting for the warmth of his return home.
Knowing that the person waiting for him in the room is Huiming, Su Jin, who has been busy in the Hall of Condemnation for a long time because of the cold wind, feels soft in her heart, and only feels that the aching temples that are still aching are instantly calmed down. Come down.
He stood outside the wooden door of the west room for a while, straightened his clothes carefully, and tried to make his tired complexion show a bit of energy, then raised his hand to push the door, and looked at the room sitting behind the table. Huiming.
Su Jin's expression was gentle, and she had no time to speak yet. Huiming in the room greeted him on the initiative when he heard the movement, and now asked, "At this hour, is my father-in-law available for dinner? Is he still comfortable? ?"
"Well, it's already used in the dining room, it's okay." Su Jin nodded without realizing that it was wrong, and was also concerned: "How about you?"
"I'm not busy." Hui Ming just said something inexplicably, and then asked: "Is there something to do with your Majesty?"
Su Jin also explained that the imperial physician applied the needle after the pulse diagnosis. She is now awake, and it must be fine. After saying that, she looked around the room, everything is neat and orderly, and she frowned and asked: "Did you clean the house for me?"
Hui Ming answered yes without concealing it, and then took out the purse she found under her pillow this afternoon in the voice of Grandpa Su, "There are palace servants in the house, don't be tired."
"When I cleaned the house, I saw this under my father-in-law's pillow."
Huiming had been waiting in the room for a long time. After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Grandpa Su seriously. Sure enough, just after her purse was taken out, Grandpa Su's complexion changed suddenly, waiting for her to say this. After that, Su Gonggong's complexion has turned from red to white, as if this little purse is a shocking evidence, even with a slight hesitation in his words: "Yes, is it?"
Although she was already 70% sure in her heart, by this time, Huiming still had some unspeakable tension in her heart. She looked at Su Jin and continued: "The Ruyi Festival here, I see It's very familiar..." After a pause, he said directly in his stiff complexion: "I seem to remember, but the one I gave to my father-in-law when I was outside the court?"
She found out...
Su Jin’s complexion turned pale, and Huiming finally thought that the previous rumors were just Wei’s methods. When he was so close, he thought that he would be able to guard Huiming in this way these days until the wind passed. She went out of the palace, but never thought that God would not even give him such a few days of joy.
Thinking of Huiming’s many disgusts and fears towards him when he felt Yuqian, he could not even say a word of denial round in front of others with many methods, and his lips moved slightly, but finally he said, "Yes. ."
It seems that her memory is correct. Huiming's heart is relaxed. For example, after she has gone through two lives, she took the initiative to mention such words, but she couldn't help but lower her head slightly, revealing a bit of shyness that was not open. Meaning: "Father, why keep it..."
"I..." Su Jin opened her mouth dry in a dry voice. He originally wanted to explain that he would send her out of the palace and go home in a few days, but found that for a while, he couldn't say anything afterwards.
Huiming waited, and realized that he asked him so bluntly. It was indeed that Su, who had always been gentlemen, could not answer. At the moment, he only lowered his head and turned sideways and said: "Before they all said Su was right. I intentionally, I just treat it as a rumor..."
"It's really just a rumors!" Su Jin finally recovered, almost a little hurried on his face, turned around, tightly grasped the palm of his hand, and her voice could not help but rose: "I was hungry and cold. , You gave me food to save my life. I have kept this Wishful Festival, just to remind myself that the grace of dripping water will be repaid in the future!"
Huiming tilted his head and widened his eyes, looking at the back of Su Gonggong, he couldn't recover for a while, he paused, but he smiled suddenly, his voice was three-pointers clear, three-pointers funny: "How can it count? What kind of life-saving grace? If you really want to talk about grace, it is the kindness of Grandpa Su and me."
Su Jin was still stiff and motionless. Huiming put down her purse, and walked a few steps forward and walked around in front of Grandpa Su. Originally wanted to ask something more, but facing the lamppost on the side, she clearly saw Grandpa Su's forehead. There was a thin layer of sweat oozing from the top, and his complexion was pale and bloodless.
Also, Su Gonggong's temperament was originally someone who would do something and would not say anything. In the last life, he had many scruples, and he refused to mention a word until the end. Now he is still ill, and Morty has lived there this time. In one place, the day will be long, why should she bother him so much that he can't sleep well at night?
Thinking about this, Huiming immediately changed his mind, but went out and wringed the kerchief and sent it to him, telling Father Su to sit down first and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Su Jin leaned over and wiped her forehead, her eyes drooped, her eyes dodged, and her words stuttered: "That's it, you, don't misunderstand me."
Huiming raised his eyebrows and took over the veil. Only then did he coax the child with a smile and nodded: "So that's the case, Grandpa Su, don't worry, I know."