after losing heart
Chapter 209 [235] Am I related to him
Chapter 209 [235] Am I related to him
Tenbaji Temple
Morning bells, sandalwood
The hall was full of noise, the sound of wooden fish knocking and monks chanting sutras, the sound was heard, and there was an endless stream of devout men and women, praying pilgrims.
A woman in brocade clothes and luxurious clothes knelt on the futon in the temple, with her palms together, she prayed devoutly to the Buddha statue on the seat.
The woman covered her face with a light veil, her eyebrows were drooping, and her brows were full of frailty.
Ranfei wore a green shirt, ordinary attire, crossed the threshold, walked into the main hall, looked around, paused slightly on the woman kneeling on the futon in front of the hall, then swept away, and walked into the hall Hall, into one of the wing rooms.
After a while, the woman raised her brows and eyes slightly, stood up slowly, looked around, and headed towards the inner hall with her head down.
Ranfei stood by the window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the bare branches outside the window, not knowing what was in his mind.
With a sound of "squeak", the door of the wing room opened and closed again, just as he was about to turn his head, his back was already hot, a soft body was pressed against his back, and his jade arms were entwined in front of him.
"Fei, how long has it been since we met?"
Ever since this man was grounded, they had no chance to get together and were lonely in the deep palace. Only she knew how much she missed him.
Ranfei stretched out his hand and pulled the woman behind him to him.
Because it was winter and he didn't bring a hand stove, he put his palms together and prayed in the hall just now. His slender hands were cold, so Ranfei held them in his warm and dry hands and rubbed them gently.
The woman lifted her face coquettishly, pulled one hand from his palm, and tore off the veil on her face, the light and shadow were bright, she was actually the empress of today.
"I heard that Emperor Wen gave you a reward, but you don't want it?"
Ran Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips and remained silent, noncommittal.
"Why not? This is a good time to return to military power!" The woman was puzzled, and displeasure and disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Ran Fei sighed, "There are so many reasons, it's hard to explain in one word."
Seeing him like this, the woman didn't ask any further questions, she frowned slightly, buried her face in his strong chest, and rubbed lightly, "But that's fine, no one will know that it's your soldiers, so I will completely kill Su Mo." The wind pushes to the front of Heisha Gate, making them fight with each other, and we can reap the benefits."
After the woman finished speaking, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
************
Su Mofeng was worried about what would happen when he returned to the capital, so he asked his cronies to send warm alkaline water to the palace to Emperor Wen, while he took Qiancheng directly to Jiangnan in the name of traveling.
For some reason, Qiancheng felt that he was terribly lethargic, and fell asleep all the way, sometimes sleeping all day, and when he woke up, he felt that something in his mind was slowly blurring, and it seemed that something was gradually becoming clear.
It was a strange feeling, and she couldn't put it into words.
It was several days after arriving in Jiangnan.
It was winter, and the south of the Yangtze River was covered with thin snow. Su Mofeng bought a house and brought Qiancheng to live there.
Live at home, but housework has become a headache.
Especially for cooking, Qiancheng uses liquefied petroleum gas in modern times, and there are special cooks in Yuxiangfang, and there is no need to do it by yourself in the Four Princes' Mansion, so basically they don't know how to cook that kind of stove.
As for Su Mofeng, he was pampered and pampered since he was a child, and the food was fed into his mouth by servants, and when did he ever go into a place like the kitchen.
A few days ago, both of them went out to buy food. Later, Su Mofeng saw that it was not a long-term solution, so he bought a girl from the female slave market, named Dong'er, who was in charge of doing laundry, cooking, cleaning and other housework.
On this day, Qiancheng fell asleep again until she woke up naturally. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and the winter sun came in through the window. Suddenly, I felt like there was a blank space in my mind, and I didn't know where I was.
After being absent-minded for a while, she got up and dressed to go out.
In the courtyard outside, Su Mofeng was climbing on the porch pillar at the door, hanging a red lantern on the eaves, and then flew down, picked up another lantern on the ground, tiptoed, flew up, hung on the On a big banyan tree in the courtyard.
He was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, and his body was as light as a swallow. The warm winter sun slanted into the yard and hit him, dazzling people's eyes.
Qiancheng stood at the door and stared blankly for a while, when he saw the man's face, he was overjoyed, lifted his skirt and ran over, "Brother Feng——"
With a "plop", there was a heavy object on the ground, splashing fine dust all over the place.
Qiancheng stopped in his tracks, staring at the man who fell on the ground in astonishment, completely unable to connect the man who was in a mess at this time with the man who was flying around just now.
Don't you know kung fu?
Why did it fall?
"Are you okay?" She walked over and reached out to help him, but the man remained motionless, maintaining an indecent wrestling posture, staring at her with a pair of black eyes, unbelievable for a moment.
Qiancheng was a little confused, and looked down at himself, "What? Is there anything wrong with me?"
"What did you just call me?"
Su Mofeng spoke eagerly, his heart beating wildly.
"Brother Feng." Qiancheng frowned slightly, very puzzled, "Isn't it right?"
Brother Feng? !
Su Mofeng was shocked and almost forgot to breathe.
No words can describe his mood at the moment, that kind of ecstatic, unbelievable, painful and joyful mood.
Brother Feng?
What a long-lost title!
What a familiar name!
Three years ago, she called him that, but for three years, it was only in her dreams.
It's Qiancheng, is his Qiancheng back?
Turning over suddenly, he tightly grasped Qiancheng's arm, almost unable to hold himself in excitement, "Qiancheng, have you recovered your memory? Do you remember our past?"
Seeing the man's appearance, Qiancheng felt puzzled, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
"Then why do you call me Brother Feng?"
Qiancheng was very innocent, and was even a little frightened by his appearance, "I don't know... I instinctively felt that I called you that, so."
With a sway of Su Mofeng's body, his heart, which was beating wildly just now, sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
That's right, he just drugged her and sealed her memory of this period of time. How could he expect her to remember the past?
As long as she is no longer in pain, it is enough for him, as long as her heart is not broken for that man.
Can you remember the past, what does it matter?
They can start over, and he can re-enter her heart.
In fact, he hesitated for a long time before deciding to do so, and he didn't even ask for her opinion, because he knew that if he asked her, she would definitely not be willing.
People are like this, she is, he is also, they would rather be sober and painful, remember painfully, than walk out, and forget.
However, he couldn't see her suffer, not even a single bit.
After she came out of Heishamen, she fainted in his arms. She didn't wake up, but kept talking in her sleep. There was only one person's name in the dream, and that was Su Mochen.
He didn't know what Su Mochen had done to her, let her be almost swallowed by quicksand alone in the desert, and made her so desperate?
However, he knew that he should make her forget about that person, the man who made her miserable.
Even if she finds out, she might hate him in the future, just hate him, as long as she doesn't make her suffer.
Therefore, he used medicine on her without hesitation, gradually blurring her memory of this time, it seems that it has already had an effect.
Seeing that he was holding her arm, Qiancheng didn't speak for a long time, with a solemn expression and far-sighted thoughts, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, are you okay?"
Su Mofeng came back to his senses in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you know the Fourth Prince Su Mochen?"
Su Mochen? !
Qiancheng's heart seemed to tremble slightly, she frowned and thought for a while, then replied, "I know it!"
"Know?" Su Mofeng's breath stagnates.
"Isn't it the current fourth prince?" Qiancheng smiled slyly, as if he was very pleased with his surprise, "You said it!"
Su Mofeng was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He felt angry and funny, but still worried, "Then do you remember to be with him..."
He didn't finish the sentence because he didn't know how to ask?
Qiancheng was straightforward and took it directly, "What's the matter with him? Do I have anything to do with him?"
Su Mofeng looked at her, stared at her expression carefully, and finally affirmed that she had indeed forgotten the memory of that man, so she was overjoyed and said with a sneer: "Of course you have nothing to do with him, it's me who has something with him." It doesn't matter, he is my fourth brother!"
Qiancheng reacted for a while, but felt that this man was extremely boring, so he gave him a hard look, "You are the third prince, and he is the fourth prince. Of course I know he is your fourth brother. I see you, why don't you call him in the future?" Brother Feng, I’ll call you Brother Crazy.”
Su Mofeng was not angry, but was very happy, laughing loudly.
At this moment, Dong'er came out with breakfast, and Su Mofeng took Qiancheng's hand, "Let's go, let's eat!"
Thank you [Haohao 1992], [Fengwu Tianjiao], [yuankang1977], [The Paradise of the Soul] for the monthly tickets~~~
Thank you, okay~~
(End of this chapter)
Tenbaji Temple
Morning bells, sandalwood
The hall was full of noise, the sound of wooden fish knocking and monks chanting sutras, the sound was heard, and there was an endless stream of devout men and women, praying pilgrims.
A woman in brocade clothes and luxurious clothes knelt on the futon in the temple, with her palms together, she prayed devoutly to the Buddha statue on the seat.
The woman covered her face with a light veil, her eyebrows were drooping, and her brows were full of frailty.
Ranfei wore a green shirt, ordinary attire, crossed the threshold, walked into the main hall, looked around, paused slightly on the woman kneeling on the futon in front of the hall, then swept away, and walked into the hall Hall, into one of the wing rooms.
After a while, the woman raised her brows and eyes slightly, stood up slowly, looked around, and headed towards the inner hall with her head down.
Ranfei stood by the window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the bare branches outside the window, not knowing what was in his mind.
With a sound of "squeak", the door of the wing room opened and closed again, just as he was about to turn his head, his back was already hot, a soft body was pressed against his back, and his jade arms were entwined in front of him.
"Fei, how long has it been since we met?"
Ever since this man was grounded, they had no chance to get together and were lonely in the deep palace. Only she knew how much she missed him.
Ranfei stretched out his hand and pulled the woman behind him to him.
Because it was winter and he didn't bring a hand stove, he put his palms together and prayed in the hall just now. His slender hands were cold, so Ranfei held them in his warm and dry hands and rubbed them gently.
The woman lifted her face coquettishly, pulled one hand from his palm, and tore off the veil on her face, the light and shadow were bright, she was actually the empress of today.
"I heard that Emperor Wen gave you a reward, but you don't want it?"
Ran Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips and remained silent, noncommittal.
"Why not? This is a good time to return to military power!" The woman was puzzled, and displeasure and disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Ran Fei sighed, "There are so many reasons, it's hard to explain in one word."
Seeing him like this, the woman didn't ask any further questions, she frowned slightly, buried her face in his strong chest, and rubbed lightly, "But that's fine, no one will know that it's your soldiers, so I will completely kill Su Mo." The wind pushes to the front of Heisha Gate, making them fight with each other, and we can reap the benefits."
After the woman finished speaking, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
************
Su Mofeng was worried about what would happen when he returned to the capital, so he asked his cronies to send warm alkaline water to the palace to Emperor Wen, while he took Qiancheng directly to Jiangnan in the name of traveling.
For some reason, Qiancheng felt that he was terribly lethargic, and fell asleep all the way, sometimes sleeping all day, and when he woke up, he felt that something in his mind was slowly blurring, and it seemed that something was gradually becoming clear.
It was a strange feeling, and she couldn't put it into words.
It was several days after arriving in Jiangnan.
It was winter, and the south of the Yangtze River was covered with thin snow. Su Mofeng bought a house and brought Qiancheng to live there.
Live at home, but housework has become a headache.
Especially for cooking, Qiancheng uses liquefied petroleum gas in modern times, and there are special cooks in Yuxiangfang, and there is no need to do it by yourself in the Four Princes' Mansion, so basically they don't know how to cook that kind of stove.
As for Su Mofeng, he was pampered and pampered since he was a child, and the food was fed into his mouth by servants, and when did he ever go into a place like the kitchen.
A few days ago, both of them went out to buy food. Later, Su Mofeng saw that it was not a long-term solution, so he bought a girl from the female slave market, named Dong'er, who was in charge of doing laundry, cooking, cleaning and other housework.
On this day, Qiancheng fell asleep again until she woke up naturally. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and the winter sun came in through the window. Suddenly, I felt like there was a blank space in my mind, and I didn't know where I was.
After being absent-minded for a while, she got up and dressed to go out.
In the courtyard outside, Su Mofeng was climbing on the porch pillar at the door, hanging a red lantern on the eaves, and then flew down, picked up another lantern on the ground, tiptoed, flew up, hung on the On a big banyan tree in the courtyard.
He was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, and his body was as light as a swallow. The warm winter sun slanted into the yard and hit him, dazzling people's eyes.
Qiancheng stood at the door and stared blankly for a while, when he saw the man's face, he was overjoyed, lifted his skirt and ran over, "Brother Feng——"
With a "plop", there was a heavy object on the ground, splashing fine dust all over the place.
Qiancheng stopped in his tracks, staring at the man who fell on the ground in astonishment, completely unable to connect the man who was in a mess at this time with the man who was flying around just now.
Don't you know kung fu?
Why did it fall?
"Are you okay?" She walked over and reached out to help him, but the man remained motionless, maintaining an indecent wrestling posture, staring at her with a pair of black eyes, unbelievable for a moment.
Qiancheng was a little confused, and looked down at himself, "What? Is there anything wrong with me?"
"What did you just call me?"
Su Mofeng spoke eagerly, his heart beating wildly.
"Brother Feng." Qiancheng frowned slightly, very puzzled, "Isn't it right?"
Brother Feng? !
Su Mofeng was shocked and almost forgot to breathe.
No words can describe his mood at the moment, that kind of ecstatic, unbelievable, painful and joyful mood.
Brother Feng?
What a long-lost title!
What a familiar name!
Three years ago, she called him that, but for three years, it was only in her dreams.
It's Qiancheng, is his Qiancheng back?
Turning over suddenly, he tightly grasped Qiancheng's arm, almost unable to hold himself in excitement, "Qiancheng, have you recovered your memory? Do you remember our past?"
Seeing the man's appearance, Qiancheng felt puzzled, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
"Then why do you call me Brother Feng?"
Qiancheng was very innocent, and was even a little frightened by his appearance, "I don't know... I instinctively felt that I called you that, so."
With a sway of Su Mofeng's body, his heart, which was beating wildly just now, sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
That's right, he just drugged her and sealed her memory of this period of time. How could he expect her to remember the past?
As long as she is no longer in pain, it is enough for him, as long as her heart is not broken for that man.
Can you remember the past, what does it matter?
They can start over, and he can re-enter her heart.
In fact, he hesitated for a long time before deciding to do so, and he didn't even ask for her opinion, because he knew that if he asked her, she would definitely not be willing.
People are like this, she is, he is also, they would rather be sober and painful, remember painfully, than walk out, and forget.
However, he couldn't see her suffer, not even a single bit.
After she came out of Heishamen, she fainted in his arms. She didn't wake up, but kept talking in her sleep. There was only one person's name in the dream, and that was Su Mochen.
He didn't know what Su Mochen had done to her, let her be almost swallowed by quicksand alone in the desert, and made her so desperate?
However, he knew that he should make her forget about that person, the man who made her miserable.
Even if she finds out, she might hate him in the future, just hate him, as long as she doesn't make her suffer.
Therefore, he used medicine on her without hesitation, gradually blurring her memory of this time, it seems that it has already had an effect.
Seeing that he was holding her arm, Qiancheng didn't speak for a long time, with a solemn expression and far-sighted thoughts, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, are you okay?"
Su Mofeng came back to his senses in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you know the Fourth Prince Su Mochen?"
Su Mochen? !
Qiancheng's heart seemed to tremble slightly, she frowned and thought for a while, then replied, "I know it!"
"Know?" Su Mofeng's breath stagnates.
"Isn't it the current fourth prince?" Qiancheng smiled slyly, as if he was very pleased with his surprise, "You said it!"
Su Mofeng was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He felt angry and funny, but still worried, "Then do you remember to be with him..."
He didn't finish the sentence because he didn't know how to ask?
Qiancheng was straightforward and took it directly, "What's the matter with him? Do I have anything to do with him?"
Su Mofeng looked at her, stared at her expression carefully, and finally affirmed that she had indeed forgotten the memory of that man, so she was overjoyed and said with a sneer: "Of course you have nothing to do with him, it's me who has something with him." It doesn't matter, he is my fourth brother!"
Qiancheng reacted for a while, but felt that this man was extremely boring, so he gave him a hard look, "You are the third prince, and he is the fourth prince. Of course I know he is your fourth brother. I see you, why don't you call him in the future?" Brother Feng, I’ll call you Brother Crazy.”
Su Mofeng was not angry, but was very happy, laughing loudly.
At this moment, Dong'er came out with breakfast, and Su Mofeng took Qiancheng's hand, "Let's go, let's eat!"
Thank you [Haohao 1992], [Fengwu Tianjiao], [yuankang1977], [The Paradise of the Soul] for the monthly tickets~~~
Thank you, okay~~
(End of this chapter)
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