Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 210
"What if it's not good?" Ye Song stared straight at the imperial physician.

"If it's not good... the blood clots will accumulate more and more heavily, occupying the brain, and people will, will..."

"You will die, right?" Ye Song said the rest of the words for him in a soft voice. With the sound of rain, she quietly drew back her whip, picked up the umbrella on the ground, took two steps, and suddenly turned around. , whipped the imperial doctor, the rain was chilling, but it couldn't compare to the chill all over her body, "When you are doing this, what do you think of him?"

Every time she took a step, she asked, "Did you ask him if he would like to? Did he think it would be nice for him to return to the God of War, Su Jing? So much so that he made a joke of his life?"

The imperial doctor was in pain, and knelt down to Ye Song, watching Ye Song's drenched back getting farther and farther away, and shouted: "Miss Er, please be considerate, this old man is also following orders. The immediate priority is to find the virtuous king as soon as possible, he has a brain injury If you haven’t recovered yet, you must not get in the rain!”

The road in the back mountain is not easy to walk, and the muddy water on the rainy day is even more difficult to walk.The corners of Ye Song's clothes and shoes were all covered in mud, and her footsteps became heavier and heavier. She fell and slipped directly on the uphill road several times.She threw out the iron whip to hook the branches, and climbed up the rock step by step.

She didn't know where Su Jing was, but she knew that there was Su Jing's favorite person on this mountain.

Ye Song struggled up the mountain behind the palace. There was a quiet plum grove on the mountain. The leaves were washed off by the rain, and a cool and soft layer was spread on the ground.Her face was covered with rain, but the umbrella in her hand was never opened. The rain flowed into her eyes, and she had to squint her eyes to see clearly the already dark road under her feet.

She walked deep into Merlin.

There is a tomb.

I don't know if it landed on the ground of Meilin, or on the apex of people's hearts.

The tombstone is green and old.

Leaning on the side was a person, who was soaked like her, with his hands on the tombstone, his head resting on his arms, as if he was sleeping peacefully.There were several wine cans scattered on the ground.

The smell of alcohol has been washed away by the heavy rain.Only the purity of the world remains.

Su Jing fell into a drowsy sleep, and in a trance, there was no cold rain falling from the top of her head and burrowing into her neck.It took him a long time to move his already numb arm, his body was still leaning against the tombstone, and when he stretched his leg, he accidentally kicked the wine jar on the ground, making a crisp sound, as if it was the only chorus in this rainy night.He slowly raised his head and looked up.

There is a person standing with an umbrella on his head.

Ye Song stood outside the umbrella by himself, just to cover him completely.She looked at Su Jing quietly and said, "Aren't you afraid of typhoid fever when you come here in the middle of the night to get wet in the rain?"

"My son... my son..." Su Jing suddenly grabbed Ye Song's wrist in a daze, pulled her hard with her arm, pulled her over, and held her tightly in her arms.

Familiar breath, familiar plum fragrance, mixed with dampness and coolness, but facing Ye Song, it was not her name that was called for the first time.Ye Song couldn't tell how he felt at that time.

Maybe the only feeling is desolation.Feeling sad for Su Jing.

She let Su Jing hug him, but she said calmly, "I'm not a son, I'm Ye Song."

Su Jing paused, then slowly let go of her, and looked up again, and it really wasn't the appearance of the girl, but another irrelevant woman, her expression turned cold, and she said, "Why are you here?"

Ye Song asked: "What do you mean? Why do I know this place that no one else knows, or why did I go up the mountain to find you?"

Su Jing didn't want to talk to her, so she said directly: "You go."

Ye Song took his hand, trying to drag him up, and said, "Get up and go back with me. You can come and see her anytime, but it's definitely not when it's raining heavily in the middle of the night!"

What do you think, he couldn't pull it, but was thrown away by Su Jing coldly, Ye Song was covered in mud and fell to the ground, in a panic.She yelled at Su Jing with red eyes: "Su Jing! Are you dying!"

Su Jing sat on the ground with bent legs, holding her forehead with her hand. When she got a headache, her whole brain hurt together, and she said impatiently: "I remember I don't know you well, why are you so pestering? This is not you Forget about the place you should come to this time, and next time, even if you are the second miss of the Ye family, I will not be polite to you. You go. "

Ye Song was silent for a moment, then laughed softly.She raised her hand and threw the umbrella at the tombstone, covering the tombstone and Su Jing, and said, "Do you think I'm pestering you? Who pestered who first?" She got up and rushed towards Su Jing step by step. Walking over, squatting in front of him and looking into his eyes, Su Jing was taken aback by the determination in her eyes, she grabbed Su Jing by the collar, pulled Su Jing to her face, and said word by word , "It's you. Obviously you provoked me first. We went to the flower house together, drank together, and hung out together. It was you who wanted to be friends with me. You were the one who made my strong I’ve seen through your pretense, fragility, and self-abandonment! It’s you, let me get to know you a little bit, and I want to know you, and peel off that layer of hypocrisy outside of you! Su Jing, we are each other. Who said, why? My friend went up the mountain of knives and went down into the sea of ​​fire, piercing both sides with knives; whoever accompanied me all the way to the south of the Yangtze River; whoever is going to live and die with me!" She squinted her eyes, almost gnashing her teeth, the rainwater It dripped down her cheeks, desolate, and she felt that she was not only desolate for Su Jing, but also for herself, "Now, if you don't know me well, can you just leave it all out! Yes It's not that you have forgotten all of them, I, Ye Song, have never appeared in your life!"

Su Jing was dumbfounded.

"Obviously..." After Ye Song finished yelling, his whole body suddenly softened, looking a little helpless, "That day, you called my name so hard, I thought it would be impossible to forget me. I Say hello to you, see you in the capital, you have helped me a lot, if it weren't for you, Ah Qing's legs would not have recovered at all, I want to thank you very much...you remind me of it, bastard..."

After finishing speaking, Ye Song lowered his head and insisted on pulling Su Jing up.The ends of her hair swept across Su Jing's face, and a string of water droplets fell.Ye Song said again: "What do you mean by humiliating yourself like this? You are clean after death, right? Let me tell you, even if you were drowned by the rain and buried with my son, you will not be able to find her. Go after you die." Hell, she must have been reincarnated and lived a very good life, why do you want to hold her back? Even if there is an afterlife, you might not have been born when she married, could it be that you are entangled with her to give She as a son? You won't do this kind of uneconomical thing. "

Su Jing was shocked, and looked up at her: "Who told you this?" Why, when she said such words, not only did she not make herself feel angry, but she actually felt a little familiar and relieved?

"You told me yourself." Ye Song sneered, "You don't believe you know me so well, do you, but this is the truth."

The way down the mountain was even more difficult than the way up, but Ye Song held Su Jing and walked ahead unswervingly.The feet were full of mud, and when Ye Song was unsteady, she slid down. She let go of Su Jing's hand, slipped and fell down by herself, then got up as if nothing had happened, turned around and said to Su Jing, "Get down soon."

Su Jing looked at her with some confusion. Without Ye Song pulling him, it would be easier for him to go down the mountain. With his feet leaning against the slanting tree, he could land firmly in front of Ye Song.After that, whenever Ye Song was about to fall, it was Su Jing who helped her up.

He didn't even understand where Ye Song's persistence came from. He was so tenacious and a little overwhelmed.

When Ye Song brought Su Jing down the back mountain, everyone in the palace was greatly relieved, and the imperial doctors were even more grateful.The servants brought Su Jing into the room to change into a wet suit, and quickly dried her hair. The stove in the room dried the humid air.Su Jing half leaned on the couch with a headache, and the imperial physician immediately brought the medicine.He squinted down his eyes, glanced at it lightly, then lifted it up and threw it away.

Ye Song stood on the corridor in front of the house, listening to the rain pouring down the eaves.

The imperial doctor advised from the side: "It's getting late now, Second Young Miss should go back first, what if... if you catch a cold, what should you do?"

Ye Song held the hem of his clothes nonchalantly, squeezed out water, and asked, "How is he?"

The imperial doctor said: "Thank you, Second Miss, for finding King Xian in time. Fortunately, I came back early, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. Second Miss, please go back."

Ye Song turned sideways, his eyes were stained with yellowish candlelight, like glass, and looked at the imperial doctor: "What should I do if he has a headache?"

"This old man will do his best to help the King Xian relieve his pain."

At this time, the door opened in response to the sound, and Su Jing had already tidied up, upright, with an aura as cold as the autumn rain all over her body.He looked at Ye Song and said calmly: "I don't care how you know me, what kind of experience we have, those are already in the past, and I don't remember anything. Let's stop here, you go back, and we will be together in the future." Don't come here again. What about me has nothing to do with you. "

Ye Song's body was covered in dirty mud stains, and he looked extremely decadent.She was stunned for a moment, smiled lightly and raised her hands to brush out the wet hair on her neck, curled her lips and said, "You just think I'm nosy." Then she turned and left, her voice melted into the rain , "Does it have nothing to do with me? One day you will find that you are deceiving yourself."

The imperial physician gave an umbrella in the rain: "Second Miss, take the umbrella and let's go!"

Ye Song pushed him away and said coldly, "Get out."

She returned to the general's mansion in the rain, took off her wet clothes and threw them on the ground, and fell down on the bed.

In the afternoon of the next day, the family didn't wait for Ye Song to come out of the Qingxi courtyard, so Ye Qing had to come over to have a look. Ye Song still fell asleep in the same position when he came back in the middle of the night last night. On the waist, the slightly wet hair is spread on the bed like splashing ink.

Ye Qing was a little anxious when he saw it, and said: "Second sister, how can you sleep like this, it rained heavily last night, the weather is cold, if you don't cover the quilt well, you will catch cold! Second sister? Second sister?"

(End of this chapter)