Today is already sixteen, and there is less than half a month before the first day of next month. Ye Luo put down the pen in his hand. Alas, if he had to finish these things earlier, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as convenient as it is now to get to the palace.
Ye Luo just had lunch at the General's Mansion and came back in a hurry. She had to explain some things before the wedding, and she was planning to go back to Suzhou again.
"Miss, I haven't slept all night. Let's take a rest now." Bingyue burned some homemade lotus incense in the incense burner, and the delicate lotus fragrance slowly floated up.
"Bingyue, you have been with me for thirteen years. This time, just go to the palace and leave Binglu alone." Ye Luo looked at the slim woman in green clothes in front of him, thinking that he was just five years old when he met her.
At that time, I was only six years old. My godmother was dead and my aunt Qing's life was uncertain. I took Jun Mo and fled to a new place. When I came back from work that day, I saw a little girl fainting from hunger in front of my door.
I left her at home to take care of her for a few days. I didn't expect that she would insist on staying as a maid after she woke up. I heard it was very funny at the time, because at that time she couldn't even support herself, and she had to take care of her younger brother. Now she has to take care of her.
One more person was added. It was probably because he found another job later that he didn't starve to death this silly girl.
When Bingyue heard this, she immediately knelt down and cried, "Miss, do you want to drive Bingyue away?" When Ye Luo saw this, he realized that she had misunderstood him. He hurriedly helped Bingyue and comforted him, "How could that be?"
Well, how could I not want you?"
"I don't know what will happen when I go to the palace. Bingyue is also eighteen years old this year. She should have gotten married long ago, but I have been delaying her."
"No, Bingyue won't marry. Bingyue will stay with the lady forever." Bingyue stood up and wiped her tears.
Ye Luo looked at this woman with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile, "What about Bingxiao? You are not getting married. I originally wanted to hold a wedding for you and Bingxiao in a few days. It seems that I have overthought it."
"I..." Bingyue blushed, knowing that this matter could not be hidden from the lady.
"What are you, you don't want to marry him?" Ye Luo looked at the shadow flashing past the door, counting the time, it was almost time for that person to arrive.
"not me……"
"No, oh, that means you are willing to marry him." Ye Luo looked at Bingyue's shy look with great amusement.
"Miss, you know she is thin-skinned, why bother teasing her?" Bingxiao, who was standing at the door, saw her sweetheart's helpless look and couldn't help but walk in.
"Hey, our prime minister is afraid that I will bully his future wife." Ye Luo looked at the gentle and elegant man who walked in, and became playful.
Bingyue was so embarrassed that she looked up and quickly lowered her head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Miss, I asked my eldest brother to call me to give you any instructions." Bingxiao said seriously, and after a few turns, he swung his tail away.
"Of course it's your marriage to Bingyue." She had long seen that there was something fishy between the two of them, and she didn't usually get the chance, so she wouldn't let these two go easily.
Bingxiao glanced at Bingyue and smiled bitterly. "Miss, stop joking, I will not marry Bingyue."
What, these words undoubtedly caused a thunder in Bingyue's heart. She looked up at Bingxiao with tears streaming down her face. There was an incomprehensible affection in her eyes, and she suddenly turned around and ran away.
"Hurry up and chase, why are you still standing there?" Ye Luo pushed the ice flute. Anyone could see that he liked Bing Yue, but why did he say such a thing.
Yue'er, I'm sorry. Bingxiao thought about the past, could no longer hold back, and chased out.
Why, he didn't like himself, Bingyue leaned against the tree alone and cried sadly.
When she was seven years old, the young lady rescued a boy on her way back from the snow peak. From then on, besides the young lady, she had another concern in her heart.
She still remembers that when she first saw this boy, he was as skinny as a stick, his face was pale and his lips were black. The lady said that he was poisoned and asked her to take good care of him. For three months, she watched the boy recover day by day.
Revealing his original handsome face, he always smiled gently to himself.
Except for the two years when he was in the court and the two rarely met, they had almost never been separated for more than ten years. Although he never said that he liked her, she always thought that Xiao still had feelings for her.
"Bingyue" Bingxiao shouted happily when she saw her.
Bingyue saw the gentle smiling face in front of her, stretched out her hands to touch it, and "I will not marry Bingyue" flashed through her head. She took her hand back, cried and ran away again, replaying it all the time in her mind.
"I will not marry Bingyue".
She felt that her brain was about to explode, and she squatted there covering her head. Maybe she had been too sentimental all along.
That gentle smiling face isn't just smiling at you, right? That gentle man doesn't care about anyone. It's true that the two of them grew up together, but Binglu, Bingxue, and several older brothers didn't do the same.
Did you grow up with yourself?
"Bingyue, Bingyue..." Bingxiao saw that Bingyue had been immersed in her own thoughts, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared, and said loudly, "I like you."
Bingyue raised her head and looked at him in confusion. She heard him right when he said that he liked her.
Bingxiao looked at that confused look and gently repeated, "Yue'er, I like you."
He helped Bingyue up and gently helped her wipe away her tears. He was very distressed, and then said, "Yue'er, actually I called you like this a long time ago. I just forgive me for not being able to marry you. You should know that I still have the most
Five years to live."
Before Bingyue could calm down her sudden joy, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom again.
There are two people in the court today who have the most legendary stories among the people. One is Prime Minister Xiao, who became the right minister at the age of 18, and the other is Prince Yi who was invincible and became king at the age of 16. However, both of them are seriously ill.
, when the world talks about it, they all lament that Heaven is jealous of talented people.
"Haha..." An untimely laugh came over, causing the two of them to look up at the culprit at the same time.
Ye Luo squatted on the rockery, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by two eyes. Finally, he realized his conscience and stopped laughing, and jumped down from the rockery.
She really wasn't the one who ruined the atmosphere. She had been here a long time ago, wanting to peek on the rockery to see how Bingxiao got his wife back. But what about those two people? It was as if they were separated by life and death?
"I'm talking about Xiao, which quack doctor told you that you can't live more than five years." Ye Luo looked at the man who was flirting with you in a funny way.
Bingyue immediately replied, "That's what the lady said."
Is it me? Ye Luo looked at Bingxiao with questions on his face, and Bingxiao nodded. Well, she has really become a quack doctor...
After a while, Bingxiao, who was the first to react, looked at Ye Luo eagerly. Could it be that the young lady called him here today to treat her condition? Could it be that she could be saved?
More than ten years ago, he and his eldest brother were forced to join a killer organization. In order to threaten his eldest brother to work for them, those people used him to test drugs from time to time. Finally, his eldest brother rescued him and escaped, but his eldest brother was seriously injured and fell on the road.