Chapter 169

After hearing this, Cui Yunhao hurriedly asked, "Is it related to the nightmares you often have?"

Chu Yingying pondered for a moment, then sighed, "To be honest, I feel a little scared..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Chu Yingying looked at him, shook her head at a loss, and said, "I'm not sure, it's just an unreasonable feeling."

She suddenly had some doubts about her encouragement of Cui Yunhao to study and become an official. If Cui Yunhao was really trained to be a first-rank chief assistant, would this life repeat the mistakes of her previous life?
In recent years, she has dreamed of Duan Geng more often at night than before, especially the last dream, which made her still feel a little scared in retrospect.

Duan Geng has long been canonized as the crown prince, but Yong Wang Duan Ce's wings are not yet full, and he is still cultivating power. Now Cui Yunhao is about to go to Jindu. If he follows the script of his previous life, after he was the number one scholar in high school, he was deeply appreciated by Duan Geng , and if Cui Yunhao still declined Duan Geng's kindness as he did in his previous life, and instead worked for Duan Ce, he might be able to escape.

But if he sided with Duan Geng in this life, what would happen?

Thinking of this, Chu Yingying felt as if a swarm of ants were slowly crawling across her heart, which made goose bumps appear all over her body.

Duan Geng was killed by Duan Ce, and she didn't sympathize with her. However, Cui Yunhao and her have lived together for so many years, and their relationship is not insignificant. She absolutely does not want Cui Yunhao to die tragically under Duan Ce's sword.

However, she naturally never guessed what would happen to Cui Yunhao after Duan Ce successfully ascended the throne in her previous life?
The birds are exhausted, the good bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits die, and the lackeys cook.

Chu Yingying was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that Cui Yunhao gently held her hand, patted it as if to comfort her, and said softly: "Sister, what is the thing that scares you all the time? ?”

What I am afraid of is that I will lose you forever...

Chu Yingying squirmed her lips slightly, and instead of telling him this sentence, she turned a corner and said, "It's okay, don't ask any more questions."

Cui Yunhao couldn't help feeling a little frustrated when he heard this.

At this time, Chu Yingying stared straight at him and said, "Cui Yunhao, can you listen to my advice?"

Cui Yunhao nodded immediately, and said, "Sister, it's okay to talk."

Chu Yingying pondered for a moment before saying, "I hope you will remember that when you arrive in Jindu, no matter who invites you to form a clique, you must not join in a hurry."

Cui Yunhao was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded his head and said, "Okay, I will follow my sister's order."

Chu Yingying narrowed her eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to know why I asked you to do this?"

Cui Yunhao looked into her pair of pomegranate eyes, blushed slightly, and said solemnly: "Because I know that everything my sister does is for my own good."

After a pause, he turned around and said, "Sister, I'm going back to my room to tidy up my things."

"Well, let's go." Chu Yingying replied crisply.

At dawn the next day, Chu Yingying woke up earlier than a chicken, because she knew that today was a special day.

Spring in Hangzhou arrives very late, because Chunshen is a stereotyped tourist. Every year, her rigid journey always starts from the south of the Yangtze River. With her colored brushes, she paints a piece of fresh green on both sides of the Yangtze River, and then paints the peach red. Liu Cui Cao grows and warblers fly, very gorgeous.It sprinkled the lingering spring rain, and let out the intoxicating spring breeze.

The old locust tree at the gate of the yard has not yet branched out, and there is still a trace of winter, but the only trace of fresh green has begun to show the spring, and I don’t know how luxuriant it will be in this year’s midsummer. scene.

When Chu Yingying came out, Cui Yunhao was standing on the porch at the door of her room.

Chu Yingying froze for a moment, and said, "Why are you standing here?"

Cui Yunhao lowered his eyes and didn't respond. Chu Yingying felt that he had nothing to do with him, and said, "When did you come?"

Cui Yunhao raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at her, and said, "I've just been here for a while."

There was a thin layer of frost on the eyelashes and eyebrows, but he said he had only waited for a while.

Chu Yingying couldn't help crying and laughing, she waved at him and said, "Don't just stand there, come in and talk."

Cui Yunhao showed joy, striding into her room, picked an embroidered pier at random, and sat down to drink tea.

Chu Yingying sat down opposite him, looked at him and asked, "Little mouse, why have you been standing outside waiting for me to get up?"

Cui Yunhao rubbed his nose, and said without hesitation: "I'm leaving Hangzhou today, and I'm going to Jindu to take the exam. I won't be able to see my sister again for a long time, so I want to come and accompany you, as long as possible."

When Chu Yingying heard this, she was silent for a moment, her heart pounding.

Cui Yunhao's eyes were bright, full of reluctance, staring at her deeply, like wine in a crystal glass, deep and clear.

But Chu Yingying felt more and more cramped, like a thorn on her back, she couldn't look directly at him.

Seeing that she was silent, Cui Yunhao propped his chin and said: "Sister, after arriving in Jindu, if you are not by my side, I'm afraid I must miss you so much that I won't think about eating or drinking anymore."

When Chu Yingying heard the words, her ears turned red, she secretly clenched her fingers, raised her eyelids slightly, looked at him and said, "Don't be so serious, you are talking nonsense, it's serious to prepare for the spring!"

Cui Yunhao tilted his head, and said with a smile: "In my heart, Chunwei is less than one ten-thousandth of my sister's."

"Oil cavity slippery!"

Feeling very shy, Chu Yingying stood up, turned her back to Cui Yunhao, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of hot morning tea, holding it in her palm, she felt that the teacup was hotter than usual.

After a while, Chu Yingying took a shallow sip of tea, finally calmed down, put the cup on the table, and explained some precautions to Cui Yunhao expressionlessly.

When she said a word, Cui Yunhao nodded and responded.

After breakfast, it was almost time for Cui Yunhao to leave, and Chu Yingying sent him out of the hospital gate.

Cui Yunhao stopped and stared at Chu Yingying reluctantly. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Sister, my scholar's towel fell on the floor, please help me pick it up."

Chu Yingying was taken aback when she heard the words, then picked up the smoky blue scholar's scarf from the ground, and told Cui Yunhao, "Lower your head."

Cui Yunhao lowered his head as he said, while Chu Yingying lightly stood on tiptoe, meticulously helping him put the scholar's scarf on his head neatly.

"Thank you." Cui Yunhao smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Sister, I'm leaving, you must pay attention to your health alone, wait for me to come back!"

After speaking, he picked up the cage, turned around, and walked forward.

"Bon Voyage!"

Chu Yingying also waved to him, watching Cui Yunhao's back disappear from her sight.

She just returned to the yard, closed the door, and suddenly found that the originally small home had become very empty and eerily quiet.

Cui Yunhao had already left, and Chu Yingying had difficulty adapting for a while, as if someone had taken away a piece of her heart.

The sun had not yet risen, she was alone in the room, feeling quite depressed, so she simply hugged Dawang in her arms, locked the door, and walked to Jishitang.

(End of this chapter)

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