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Chapter 192: The world is vain, but the fire burns the heart

Xiao Fengan listened to Ying Dong's words and didn't refute anything. He was no longer a commander, and he didn't even think about becoming one again.

He just wanted to wait until these things were over, so that he could be with Xing'er with peace of mind and support Lao Xie with her.

If she likes to travel around mountains and rivers, he will accompany her to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. If she likes to hang pots to save the world, then they will open a medical clinic and let her choose what she likes to do.

The two parted here, Ying Dong took Wan Niang back to Beijing, while Xiao Fengan chased after the men in black to get back the evidence, which can be used as a confession in court if necessary in the future.

Gengchen day of Xinwei month, the tenth day of the sixth lunar month, the days entered the early fall. The heavy rain that had fallen in the capital for dozens of days finally turned to light rain in the previous few days, and then started to clear up the next day.

A rainbow hung on the blue sky like water. Cui Ying emerged from the nightmare and saw a piercing sun in her eyes.

This was the tenth day since Chu Yan disappeared. Her life in the East Palace was very peaceful. Except for the time when Princess Xue personally brought Xue Jingxian to the East Palace and was stopped by the black-armored guard, it was nothing.

Zhao Shu would come occasionally, but most of the time, she was controlled by love and had a moment of sobriety.

Sometimes I am worried, sometimes sad. When I am awake, I hate myself for not living up to expectations. How can I still be interested in Chu Yan.

After all, everyone knew that although His Highness was of noble birth, he lived a miserable life, and only Madam's bright love could extradite His Highness from hell.

Cui Ying, who was holding the scissors in her hand, suddenly said something to Qingxue. Qingxue nodded and got up to get the red rope. These ropes were left behind when she had a whim and wanted to make a peace knot for Chu Yan.

"Qingxue, I want some red ropes."

Qingxue knelt down and comforted Cui Ying, then helped her get up to dress up, and then read with her and made paper-cuts. This was almost always the case for the past ten days.

"Madam, wake up. You have not been sleeping well these past few days. I went to the hospital to get you some soothing incense. Smell it and it may make you feel better."

In fact, as early as the first time she met Cui Ying, she felt that this lady was different from others.

"Isn't Huaiwei back yet?"

For some reason, her heart was panicked, restless, and uncomfortable, as if a hand was ruthlessly ravaging her heart and pinching it together, making her breathless.

Her love never conceals or hides, she acts coquettishly, and her greed, anger, and love are so real and lovely.

At that time, she didn't know that she had fallen under the love spell. She just felt that there was a girl who loved His Highness so much in this world.

And His Highness indulged her very much, no, rather than saying indulgence, it would be better to say that His Highness liked her love as bright as the blazing sun.

"Your Highness will be back soon, Madam, don't worry."

Qingxue put down the Anshenxiang in her hand and stepped forward to help Cui Ying up. If Chengchong hadn't come to the East Palace that day and told her about His Highness, she would have been worried that His Highness would not be able to come back. What will Madam do?
Fortunately, His Highness is blessed with great fortune.

Qingxue only looked at her fingers flying around, tying complicated peace knots, ten thousand blessing knots, and prayer knots. She lowered her eyes and felt a little distressed.

Cui Ying pulled Qingxue's sleeve and asked. She was awake, but she had to ask the same question every day when she woke up to avoid Qingxue becoming suspicious.

Although His Highness is now out of danger, he is still in danger. Cheng Chong said that no matter what, His Highness will find a way to save his wife's life, and what she needs to do is to protect her.

She sighed in her heart, cut the red thread to Cui Ying and handed it to her. Madam must also be very anxious in her heart.

At some point, a piece of black ink pressed down from the horizon, completely saturating the blue sky. Cui Ying was lying on the small table, with the unfinished Ruyi knot still hanging on her white fingertips. In the basket on the side, there were a lot of things she made today. She didn't stop after lunch, as if only by keeping herself busy could she fill all the uneasiness in her heart.

The candle flame bursts suddenly in the lampshade, and the wick is knotted with lanterns, which is indeed a good omen.

The person who came opened the door of the inner hall, walked slowly to her side, bent down and picked her up.

With the movement of getting up, the wishful knot dangled at her fingertips, and spread out in an instant. It was so inadvertently wrapped around the two of them, hooking his fingers and holding her red thread.

"Chu Yan?"

Cui Ying opened her eyes in confusion. After seeing his face clearly, she called his name unconsciously. Then, she closed her eyes, climbed up to his neck, and brought the red thread to his black clothes. superior.

"Huaiwei, am I dreaming?"

She seemed to be drunk and murmured, and Chu Yan whispered back to her: "It's not a dream."

The girl opened her eyes suddenly and stepped back, almost falling on the couch. With a choked voice, she trembled slightly: "No, it's not a dream?"

Chu Yan nodded and put her back on the small couch. He bent over and his overwhelming aura subsided at this moment. She was completely restrained by her. Their foreheads touched each other. He repeated: "It's not a dream."

His eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, reflecting his irrepressible lovesickness.

Her lips moved, but she didn't say a word. She just put her arms around his neck and shed tears all over him.

She was awake, and Chu Yan suddenly woke up to his touch after she cried out. She pretended not to know anything because she couldn't expose herself.

But when she really saw him standing in front of her safely, she was surprised, sad, mixed with love and hate, and she couldn't say anything.

"Thanks to Yingying's peace knot, Gu Yi's life was saved."

"Sorry for worrying you."

Chu Yan's voice was always gentle, soothing her softly. During the ten days in the other hospital, the detoxification process was naturally, as Mr. Xie said, life was worse than death.

Every time Ruo Meng Fu Sheng interpreted it, he would dream about her leaving him once in the fantasy world.

Mr. Xie said that what a person desires most in his heart can keep them in the illusion, but what he desires most and cannot ask for, shouldn't it be her willingness to stay by his side, willingly?
It wasn't until last night's dream that he understood why he wouldn't have such a dream.

Because his Yingying will never say she loves him, so he can spot fake people at a glance.

The world is vain, but the fire burns the heart.

The fireworks are gorgeous, but only for a moment.

He tried every means, but what he left behind was false, and even more so, the part of herself that she didn't like.

So even in the dreamy world, what he couldn't see was naturally the most real thing. He dreamed of her during countless tossing and turning, unable to sleep peacefully.

"Yingying, Gu Xiang, let you go, can you not hate Gu?"

He raised his hand and landed on Cui Ying's hair. His moist words were close to her ear, and her heart skipped a beat at this moment.