After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 309
If someone can share this heavy yearning together, the tired heart will feel a little lighter.

Wude lowered his eyes, he didn't know when he became so easy to trust others, facing Murong Qing, he didn't hide anything, and told about that period of joy like a dream.

Two taels of warm wine, a plate of soft lotus root flower cake, two people, a piece of the past.

It was only later that Murong Qing realized that his casual words at that time had disturbed a person's heart.

People who have no fate pass by without recognizing each other. People who are destined are far away in the mountains and in the south, and they will also meet in the capital.

"I was eight years old at that time, and she was one year younger than me. I lived in the mountains since I was a child, and every day I either tended flowers and plants, or learned medical skills from the master, and sometimes played with birds and wild animals in the mountains. lonely."

From Wude's words, a contented scene of living in seclusion in the deep mountains emerged in Murong Qing's mind.

"Until she was sent up the mountain by her family, that was the first time I saw anyone other than the master in the mountain. She was not in good health. Later I found out that she went up the mountain to recuperate, so I looked forward to it every day. Her health is getting better, but she doesn't know that when her health is better, her family will take her down the mountain, and I can't see her."

Sometimes Wude even thinks viciously, if her health has been bad, will she never go down the mountain.

Murong Qing interrupted, "Have you never asked her name?"

Wude shook his head, "I never asked. Now that I think about it, I was really confused at the beginning, and I didn't know anything."

Her appearance was like a small stone, which was accidentally thrown into Wude's heart pool, stirring up waves round and round, but no one smoothed the waves. Since then, Wude's heart has been in such a mess up.

"When I was young, she also liked me very much. After I combed her hair, she still pulled my clothes and said that I would not marry. I said that I am a woman and can only marry people, not wives. She shook her head and said No, you will marry me in this life, I take it seriously."

Wude played with the wine glass, his eyes were deep.

Murong Qing didn't know what to say, and after thinking about it in silence, he always felt that these pictures were somewhat familiar.

"One rainy night, she suddenly developed a high fever, and she couldn't subdue it no matter what, the grandmother who took care of her begged my master, and I followed to see, but the master shook his head and said that there was no medicine, and she might not be able to survive the night. "

"She heard it too. She hugged me and cried all the time, and said that she might never marry me in this life. In fact, I was also very sad, but my medical skills are not as good as that of Master. If Master can't do anything, I can't do anything about it." There is a way."

"What then?"

Murong Qing is a very qualified listener, and he will cheer when he hears the key points.

"Later, it was the little girl's family who braved the rain and sent a lot of medicine from the mountain. Master had the medicine, and she was saved. The fever subsided quickly, but she also lay in bed for several days."

As Wude said, there was some distress in his eyes. People are not birds and beasts after all. Even though Wude always encountered scenes where the lives of birds and beasts came to an end in the mountains, facing the dying little girl, Wude felt powerless for the first time.

She didn't like this feeling, so she devoted herself to medical skills day and night, rummaged through all the medical books on hand, every small animal in the mountain became the target of her needles, until her medical skills were perfect, until she was greener than blue, better than her master. Still great.

But during this period, that little girl never came to the mountain to see her once.

Going around, she sent away many small animals in the mountains, and the birds and beasts in the mountains also watched her go down the mountain.

"Later, I supervised her to take the medicine every day, and gave her a sweet-scented osmanthus candy after taking the medicine." Having said this, Wude suddenly smiled, "That little girl, because she was afraid of suffering, actually hid a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus in her purse." Sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, after a long time, the sugar melted, and then she went to pick flowers, which attracted a lot of bees, if she hadn't fallen into the mud, she would have been stung into a bun by the bees."

This passage made Murong Qing laugh out loud, she held her stomach aching from laughing, thinking that someone was almost stung by a bee just like her!

But soon she remembered something, and the smile froze on her face.

Murong Qing glanced at Wude quickly, then lowered his head in shame, and ate the cake with a guilty conscience.

There's no reason, it's just that she realizes dully that the person Wude talks about is herself when she was a child!

She filled her mouth with pastries, and for a moment she didn't know how to face Wude.

It turned out that she had been in poor health since she was born. When she was seven years old, an ascetic monk came to the mansion to beg for food. His father gave the monk a bowl of rice. The monk thanked his father and asked if there was anyone in the family who was sick for a long time. .

The father was shocked, so he invited the monk into the mansion, and brought the young Murong Qing to the monk. The monk looked at her and told his father that she had a lack of fate, so she was in poor health and needed to live away from relatives for three years in the mountains in the south. Can completely eliminate the root of the disease.

The father and mother discussed it for a while, and sent little Murong Qing to the mountains in the south to raise him.

Three years later, his father couldn't wait to take Murong Qing back to the southern border. Miraculously, Murong Qing's illness was exactly like what the ascetic monk said, and he never committed it again.

As soon as he returned to the southern border, his father received the imperial edict of being a Marquis, so Murong Qing and his family went to Beijing and settled in the capital since then. The capital is thousands of miles away from the south, and Murong Qing never returned to the mountains.

The bustle of the capital made people dazzled, little Murong Qing soon forgot about the immorality in the mountains.

Murong Qing thought, chewing the pastry in his mouth, almost biting his own tongue.

Her heart was beating wildly, and now she didn't even have the courage to look up at Wude, like a heartless person who had betrayed Wude's feelings.

It's all the sins she committed when she was a child.

At that time, there was nothing in the mountains, little Murong Qing was not used to it, she cried all day long to go home.

But suddenly saw Wude who looked like a white dough, and was immediately attracted to her.

Murong Qing remembered that at that time Wude was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his hair was bristled with a lotus crown, like a little medicine boy.

She took Wude as a boy and chased her all day long.

This is all right, I owed a bad relationship unintentionally.

Wude didn't drive her away, and even combed her hair and fed her sweets. She still looks so good-looking.

As for the time when Yu Ye was seriously ill, it was her father who delivered a letter to Jingzhong, and the third prince who had an engagement with her brought her life-saving medicine.

After the serious illness, little Murong Qing was even more afraid of death, so he entangled Wude even closer, and then said that she would not marry in this life.

Xu Shi thought of sad things, Wude didn't say anything, and drank alcohol on his own, so he didn't notice Murong Qing's strangeness.

Murong Qing glanced at Wude quickly, and dared not admit that he was the person she had been looking for for more than ten years!

(End of this chapter)