Regardless of Babele's livid face, Zhu Rui returned to Chuxiu Palace.
Waking up and dreaming, sometimes it was Prince Gong, sometimes Prince Yu, sometimes Ba Beile.
She was even worried that she would have a neurasthenia.
Counting the numbers, it had been a long time since she had slept peacefully.
This was the longest sleep she had.
It seemed like more than an hour.
Looking at the ceiling, it was still dark outside, and I couldn't tell what time it was.
Aunt Huashu was sleeping quietly across from her, and she could only hear her even breathing.
There are still thirteen days, only thirteen days left.
In thirteen days, Uncle Fu will leave.
He will leave the Qing Dynasty where he has spent half his life as a soldier.
He will leave Kangxi, where he is a minister to his brother.
It will be a mistake to leave him.
The lifelong Siruke left his beloved concubine whom he had been in love with for decades, left Babele whom he regarded as his own son, and left himself who respected and loved him.
Fuquan, Fufushuangquan, Changning, Changbaoning are two names that clearly convey the best blessings to their elders.
Two people, obviously in their prime years, why did they die like this?
Even though lifespans in ancient times were short, they were only half a hundred years old.
Ah, they are obviously such good people, how could God be willing to let them leave, how could God be willing to let them go.
The pillow, which had not yet dried, was wet with fresh tears.
Finally, Prince Yu went there on June 26th.
Babeile knocked twice on the door outside the bamboo room.
Zhu Rui sat in front of the dressing table with her head lowered and asked softly: "Who?"
"It's me."
After a moment of silence, Babeile said, "Second uncle, he's dead."
I finally heard the news.
Even though I was an anomaly in history, this insignificant anomaly could not change anything.
Shen, her chest was very heavy, and her whole body was very heavy.
Zhu Rui dragged her steps and opened the door, wearing plain clothes.
Ba Beile was startled, the word "you" blurted out, and then everyone fell silent.
To Zhu Rui's expectation, Siruke changed.
She is no longer the weak, even timid woman she knew before.
She used to cry and have a sad face.
But the Siruke that Zhu Rui saw today, although she also had a sad look on her face, He was much stronger, taking care of funeral arrangements, receiving condolences, and doing everything in a decent and considerate manner.
Sometimes Zhu Rui could see her glance at the coffin while she was busy, her eyes were soft, nostalgic but not miserable.
Zhu Rui did not bother her, but planned to worship Uncle Fu at a later time when it was quieter.
She wanted to have more conversations with Uncle Fu.
Zhu Rui moved to the house where he had lived before.
Everything was as before, except that everyone was busy with the previous things and there was no one in the courtyard.
This was exactly what Zhu Rui wanted.
She wanted to be quiet.
Babeile was surprised that Zhuri didn't invite him out of the house.
After spending so many days together, he knew a little bit about Zhuri's temperament.
For example, she often liked to find a secluded place by herself or think about things in her own room.
She looked like she was in a trance, but often at this time, the expression on her face was the most real.
"Eighth Master, if this servant has done anything inappropriate, please forgive me."
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Zhu Rui dropped these words and went straight to the soft couch.
She no longer had the extra energy to follow the rules.
She was already tired.
It doesn’t work.
Ba Beile didn't say anything.
He knew that Zhu Rui was just saying hello to him.
If he didn't say anything, there was no need to say anything, and there was no need to make a joke.
Zhu Rui didn't have the energy, and so was he.
From dawn to dusk, there was an endless stream of people coming to Prince Yu's Mansion to express their condolences, so that no one noticed that Babele and Zhu Rui were here.
No one was seen in the mourning hall, so they thought that Babele had already left, and there was no one there.
Don't worry, look for it again.
"Are you planning to sit like this until tomorrow?"
Babeile said.
It was dark in the room and he couldn't see her clearly, which made him a little uneasy.
I remember that when I was a child, I was always afraid of nights and didn’t dare to sleep alone.
When it was time to go to bed at night, I would ask my mother to sleep with me.
If my mother didn’t come, she would keep shouting.
Even if she was very sleepy, she would still keep shouting.
I kept shouting, regardless of whether my mother could hear my muffled voice.
At that time, I had very restless sleep in the middle of the night.
Eight days out of ten, I would wake up in the middle of the night and find that my mother was no longer around.
I would wake up suddenly with a fright, turn on the lamp immediately, and continue to call my mother to let her come over.
At that time, the night was a very scary existence for me.
Until one day, when she couldn't remember how old she was, she suddenly no longer feared the night, suddenly no longer feared sleeping alone, and even slowly began to like the night.
Because it was night, she didn't have to do anything else.
She could think about whatever she wanted.
She wondered if she could get full marks on the math test during the day if she went back to yesterday.
She wondered if one day she would put on a little red dress.
She has become the most stunning girl in the class, thinking about the south of the world and the north of the sea, thinking about many things that have no connection at all, and many things that may never happen in real life or that she can never undo.
She loves the dark night, but at this moment, she is as afraid as she was when she was a child.
Ba Beile's voice made her realize that she was already in darkness.
There were various sounds coming from far outside, which reminded her of the scenes she saw during the day.
She closed her arms holding her knees.
Tighter.
But it was no use, she was still cold, very cold, so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.
Finally, she gave up and asked in a low voice, "Can you sit over here?"
In the darkness, Babeile hesitated for a moment, or it was just a moment of blankness in her mind.
Then the sound of moving tables and stools and rustling footsteps were heard in the room.
Then Babeile sat on the couch, and she could feel his breath.
After Babeile sat down, she didn't move any more.
She brushed against him and climbed up his sleeves with her fingers one by one.
She needed to touch him, to make her feel that someone was around, to make her feel that she was not alone.
Only then can you feel at ease.
Feeling Zhu Rui's uneasiness, Babeile stretched out his arms and took Zhu Rui into his arms.
She should have resisted, but his embrace was really warm, and she couldn't bear to push it away.
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At least this time, it kept her from being afraid.
Zhu Rui wrapped his arms around Ba Beile's waist.
She needed to hold something in her arms to feel at ease.
"Close your eyes and get some sleep."
Ba Beile's chin rested on the top of Zhu Rui's head.
He lowered his head and whispered in Zhu Rui's ear, "Don't be afraid, I'll always be here."
Zhu Rui tightened his arms again, then buried his head in Ba Beile's chest and carefully closed his eyes.
She was very tired.
She had not slept enough for more than half a month.
It was not that she didn't want to sleep, but she would wake up in a state of confusion.
Babeile's embrace was thick and warm, and soon she fell asleep.
Drowsily, she felt like she was hanging in the air.
Zhu Rui tightened her arms, but the body in her arms seemed to be leaving.
No, she didn't want it.
She was afraid.
She was so afraid.
She hugged her tightly and didn't want to leave her.
She is alone.
The illness came like a mountain.
After being nervous for more than half a month, Zhu Rui fell ill as soon as his nerves relaxed.
Last night was the longest sleep she had ever had.
She woke up in a daze and never opened her eyes because she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.
When she opened her eyes, it was already three days later.
When he first woke up, there was no one around him, and no one called out.
After Zhului looked around quietly, he found that he was still in Prince Yu's palace, and the window was brightly lit.
He didn't know what time it was.
Lying quietly, thinking of what happened these days, thinking of the passing of Prince Yu and Prince Gong, thinking of Babele taking care of me day and night, all my emotions turned into a sigh: It's him.
In the end, he was still reluctant to let go, Zhu Rui thought ostrichly, and the next time Ba Beile talked about it, he would agree with him.
She closed her eyes from exhaustion.
After a while, Zhu Rui heard footsteps coming from outside.
Jianchun's figure appeared behind the screen.
She hurriedly walked in with a basin of water, put the water on the shelf, skillfully twisted the towel, and approached the bed.
It's so kind.
When I was in Prince Yu's mansion, Jian Chun served me like this every day.
"Miss," Jian Chun came in in a hurry.
When he reached the bed, he realized that Zhu Rui was already awake, but she kept her eyes lowered, so she didn't notice it.
"Slow down, slow down," Zhu Rui said with a smile.
After sleeping for a long time, Zhu Rui's voice was still a little hoarse, revealing a strong sense of exhaustion and weakness.
Jian Chun looked at Zhu Rui carefully, as if he wanted to see a hole in Zhu Rui's face.
After a long while, he trembled his lips and said: "Miss, you have been awake for the past few days, but you have made our Fujin very anxious." , there are bubbles on the mouth."
Jian Chun's words shocked Zhu Rui.
Siruke was not considered beautiful, but Zhu Ji couldn't imagine that Siruke, who was as clear as water, had red bubbles on her face.
What a disgraceful sight it was. , this time the sin is huge.
Zhu Rui hurriedly wanted to get up and get out of bed, but her head felt dizzy.
If Jian Chun's eyes hadn't been quick to help Zhu Rui, she would have fallen back on the bed hard.
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"Quickly, help me up, I want to see Fujin."
Zhu Rui struggled to get up, full of anxiety.
"Girl, you just woke up.
You haven't eaten for three days and your body is still weak.
It's better for you to rest for a few days before getting up.
Over at Fujin, I'll just go and report."
Jian Chun pressed the bamboo basket back on the bed and said.
Zhu Rui was worried about Siruke, fearing that the beauty would be disfigured because of his relationship.
But he was just about to cut the spring, when he heard the sound of curtains being opened outside, and then the sound of soft footsteps, Siruke appeared.
Behind the screen.
Seeing that Zhu Rui had woken up, she hurried over in a sudden burst of joy, held Zhu Rui's hand, and kept greeting him.
Zhu Ji finally stopped Siruke's concern and hurriedly said: "I heard from Jian Chun that Aunt Fu has been worried a lot because of Zhu Ji's body these days, and she has accumulated a lot of false fire in her heart.
There are some better ones” When Siru Ke heard this, he gave Jian Chun an angry look and said to Zhu Rui: "Don't listen to her talking nonsense about weak fire but not weak fire.
Just eat a few bowls of tea and you'll be fine.
Look, I'm not doing well now."
Zhu Rui took a closer look at Siruke's face as soon as she came in, but she didn't see any scars on her face, which made her feel relieved.
Smiling, Zhu Ji said: "Jianchun is concerned about Aunt Fu.
I have been working hard recently, and my body can bear it."
Smoothing Zhu Rui's hair on her temples, Siruke smiled softly and said, "Everything in the house is taken care of by the housekeeper.
I don't have to worry too much.
I just feel that the house is a lot more deserted."
Siruke smiled softly.
Sighed softly.
"If Auntie doesn't mind, let Rui'er accompany you."
Zhu Rui leaned towards Siruke and said.
Siruk smiled when he heard this and said, "Ju'er is considerate and my aunt also wants to keep you by my side for a few more days.
However, my aunt has already requested the emperor's order and will leave for Shengjing in the near future."
"Why go to Shengjing?"
Zhuji said in surprise.
"Your Uncle Fu is gone.
Living alone in this huge mansion will only make me more sad.
It's better to live outside the customs for a few days, where I can be calm and peaceful."
Siruke looked around the room and said slowly.
Zhu Rui thought for a moment and said, "That's good.
Auntie, please bring more people and more clothes and utensils to avoid missing anything on the road."
After chatting for a while, Siruk was tired of looking at the bamboo baskets.
After giving some instructions, he returned to the house.
Three days later, the front door of Prince Yu's mansion was extremely lively.
Siruke took a group of slaves, loaded several large carriages, and was escorted by the Eight Banners soldiers, and was about to go to Shengjing.
Zhu Rui also planned to return to the palace with Ba Beile after seeing off Siruke.
There is another person accompanying Siruke during this trip, Yilmu.
Prince Gong died recently, and Duerma saw that she was depressed every day.
It happened that Siruke was going back to Shengjing to stay for a while, so she also requested the order and accompanied Yilmu to Shengjing to relax.
Durma is Yilmu's consort.
After being separated for years, maybe a few months later, they will come back, but where will they be at that time?
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Will they still be living in the Qing Dynasty?
Will they still see them?
Will they still laugh like old friends?
Since coming to ancient times, my own Everything has become unknown, and every moment, I feel as if the next moment will be gone.
The carriages and horses rustled and parted easily
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