Three years later, Southern Xinjiang.
Huaixiang looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who hadn't come back at the table all night, and wrung a handkerchief to wipe his face: "Why don't you see anyone all day long when you say you're about to get married?"
” Aoki pursed his lips and took the handkerchief from her hand: "Come yourself." ” Huaixiang sat with a sigh, looking at Aoki, who was almost the same size as the king of the northwest, and sighed unconsciously in his heart, unconsciously, even Aoki was eighteen years old. was still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old childish and beautiful child, but now he has already reached the crown and is an adult.
"The prince and the princess should be coming in the next few days, you can't run blindly, where are the grooms and officials about to get married, and there is no one to see."
"Sister Yixian, can you stop talking so much?
You didn't care so much about me before.
Aoki wiped his face, yawned, and went to bed.
"You are in southern Xinjiang, I don't care who cares about you, the princess is not there, I have to watch you for her."
Huaixiang walked over and pulled the quilt for him: "Where did you go last night?"
” "I'm so sleepy!
If you're really idle, go and see if Nan'er can do it. ” "Nan'er is more obedient than you, and she has never worried anyone since she was in charge of Jiuli Palace."
Before she could say anything, Aoki was already breathing lightly.
Huaixiang shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, sleep well!"
She went to the table, lit a fresh scent, and left the room.
Ten days later, Aoki and Nan'er got married, and above the high hall were the Gu King of Southern Xinjiang and his wife, the second son and the second princess of Xiangnan Mansion were there, a feast of joy, and the hearts of the people were warm.
A clearing in the deep forest of southern Xinjiang is planted with many epiphany, its beauty is hidden in the jungle, the jungle is deep at night, but the epiphany dew is what Nan'er has always wanted, the epiphany flowering period is short, and only blooms at night, but she is afraid of the dark, so she has not dared to collect.
So when Aoki took out the epiphany of the jade altar on the day of marriage, Nan'er couldn't cry, this girl has always been simple, from the first time she saw Aoki, she was tempted, and for many years afterward, she has been unabashedly showing her love.
I thought it was a family affair that the two sisters said were settled, but he didn't bother to refute it, but now that I look at it again, it turns out that Aoki also has feelings for Nan'er.
Otherwise, with Aoki's pride and disregard for anyone, how could he climb over the barren mountains and deep forests every night to collect the dew of this jar for her drop by drop?
A marriage sang all night, and the two-year-old child staggered to Huaixiang's side, stretched out his hand to hug her, and Huaixiang suddenly smiled and picked her up: "Ji'er, why did you come to me?"
” "Aunt Xiang hugs ---" Huaixiang's eyebrows and eyes suddenly pinched her little face lovingly: "What about your father and mother?"
” Ji'er pointed to the crowded place over there: "Drinking----" After Huaixiang heard this, she understood that not only Ruan Qingyan and Wei Ziyan were here today, but also Yan Jinchao Lu Qinglian and they were also here, and the old people who had not seen her for a long time naturally wanted to drink and talk happily, so the child came to her alone.
She was holding the child and coaxing, and a tribesman from southern Xinjiang came and saluted respectfully: "Holy Maiden." ” Huaixiang looked at him, smiled slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
” The clansman said, "The deputy is leaving, and he says that he won't tell anyone, so let me inform you." ” The smile on the corner of Huaixiang's lips dimmed, she took a deep breath, and handed the child in her hand to the clansmen: "Take care of the little county lord, I will come back when I go." ” On the edge of Yao Pond, the holy land of southern Xinjiang, on the edge of the sparkling lake, stands a chivalrous man with a jade tree in the wind, with a pot of wine on his waist.
Huaixiang walked up behind him and called him with a smile: "Brother Zhong." ” Zhong turned around, and his eyebrows were still unruly: "Say goodbye to you, Ah Yue won't go there, if she knows that I won't stay in Southern Xinjiang, she will definitely pester me to go to the northwest." ” Huaixiang: "Brother Zhong has been in Southern Xinjiang for three years, and it is really difficult for you." ” Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "I thought that staying in Southern Xinjiang for three years would be able to hand over all my life's learning to you, but these three years have not yet arrived, and your medical skills are so amazing that they are better than me." ” "If it weren't for Brother Zhong, I still wouldn't be like this."
"Xiang'er-----" Zhong Dugut bowed his hand freely: "There will be a period later!"
Will there be a period later?
Huaixiang sighed silently in her heart: "Brother Zhong is leaving, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to southern Xinjiang!"
” Zhong did not deny it: "The world is the same everywhere, take care of yourself." ” "Brother Zhong--- me!"
Huaixiang smiled bitterly: "Can you stay any longer?"
” Zhong lowered his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "I once failed someone, I don't want to let you down again, Huaixiang, take that thought as soon as possible!"
” After a long time, Huaixiang nodded with starlight in his eyes: "Brother Zhong is willing to stay in Southern Xinjiang for three years, and Huaixiang is already content." ” There was an unbearable sigh in Zhong Xuan's eyes: "Goodbye, Huaixiang." ” "---- yes."
The corners of Huaixiang's lips raised a farewell smile: "I will never see ---- Zhong break his intestines again." ” Soon thereafter, a new generation of divine doctors appeared in the rivers and lakes, a woman, who loves to laugh and be kind and beautiful, and does not know martial arts but carries a sword all the year round.
Then, a masked woman in a scarlet shirt found the miracle doctor: "Where did he go?"
” Huaixiang smiled lightly: "I don't know, the south and the north are all places for him, the master of the flower gate, you don't have to look for it." ” Hua Su smiled bitterly: "He once said that he owes you a lot, and if one day you encounter something like life and death, he will protect you with his life." ” Huaixiang: "So, I must live well, and I will never let him have this opportunity." ” After hearing this, Hua left southern Xinjiang without much expression.
When the apricot blossoms were drizzling, the high-spirited young prince under the palace wall crossed over the wall with a curved bow, turned around after landing in a dashing manner, and only looked at the sword he shot to slander a small palace maid, and the little palace maid pulled the arrow directly from the wound on her arm with no expression, and said with a pair of big eyes despite the gushing snow: "Your Highness, return your arrows." ” The young prince took the arrow with a slight pause: "What's your name?"
” The laughing palace maid replied: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, my name is Biluo." ” "Biluo, don't you hurt?"
The little palace maid said with a pale face: "Of course it hurts, but this is an arrow shot by His Royal Highness the Prince, and Biluo doesn't dare to cry." ” She did it on purpose, but now, she regrets it.
If it weren't for this deliberate appearance that year, there would have been no subsequent incidents.
In this world, there is no one who can make her care.
She and Huaixiang both understood that Zhong Dang's departure was to completely disappear from their lives until there were no more ripples in their hearts, and he felt that this was paying off the debt.
Yes--- wait until ten or twenty years later, and then think of the name Zhong Duangu, it is just a laugh, that is, it is really a debt.
Paid off the love debt.
(ENDS)