【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６ＳＨＵ.ＯＭ】 Sometimes men’s premonitions are also very accurate, and they are more accurate than women’s sixth sense!
After Nangong Lu returned to his residence, he wrote a letter to Nangong Lin and asked him to bring some Wen Po and imperial doctors over during the Spring Festival.
Although he knows that Qingyu's medical skills are very good, he doesn't want any accident to happen this time when she gives birth!
As soon as Nangong Lin, who was far away in the imperial city, received his letter, he began to look for candidates. Whether it was Wen Po or the imperial doctor, he wanted the best!
As for Qingyu's identity, only a few close friends knew that Du Yi came back not long after Nangong Lu returned to the imperial city. He originally wanted to follow Nangong Lu, but when he left the palace that day, Nangong Lu deliberately
Instruct him to protect Lin'er well, that is,
Even though the world is peaceful now, the power of the Left Party still exists. Those people seem to have surrendered to him and his son, but in the hearts of those people, they all think that their father and son are rebellious ministers and traitors, sinners who killed their brothers to seize the throne. Only Nangong
Che is the real one!
Nangong Lu didn't want his son to be threatened in the slightest, so he asked Team Anyu and Wusheng to stay and protect him. As for Qingyu, he would silently guard her by her side and never let her encounter any danger again!
Nangong Lu has no other extravagant hopes. Even if he still had some illusions in the past, he has completely surrendered to God's arrangement. He only asks Qingyu not to encounter any more troubles, and let all disasters be resolved.
Let him bear it alone!
During this time, Nangong Lu would also go to the nunnery to listen to the nuns chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, and he also realized a lot of Zen principles.
Although Nangong Che is dead, he should have no regrets in this life, and although he is alive, he is full of sorrow. If possible, he would rather exchange identities with Nangong Che, at least he can get all her love!
Nangong Lu stood outside the yard, his eyes fell on the flower garden, watching the camellias swaying, and his thoughts would go back to a few months ago.
At that time, he and Qingyu were still together, and their home was filled with her scent, but when she left, that scent would dissipate with the wind.
To him, she is like wind and mist... He can never be firmly grasped in his hands. The more he wants it, the faster he will lose it!
It wasn't until today that Nangong Lu truly understood what Xia Tian said that day. As long as he let go, he could still look at her from a distance. If he took possession by force, he would not be able to get her true understanding even under the pretext of atonement!
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Looking at it, Nangong Lu felt that his eyes were sore, and even his heart was sore. He always claimed to be smart, but he was actually the stupidest person in the world!
How did he originally think of using such a method to retaliate against Nangong Che? Why did he naively think that after he gained the world, he only needed to explain himself clearly?
Nangong Lu pursed his lips and turned his gaze to the mountaintop in front. The mountains there were stacked and covered with clouds and mist. It looked hazy. However, he felt that he could see Qingyu and clearly see everything that happened in the past.
moment……
Some people often say that God is watching what people do. No matter good or bad, God will remember it clearly. One day, God will make it clear to you!
These days, Nangong Lu still goes to see Qing Yu, but now he goes very late. He doesn't want the three maids in the house to find him. If Qing Yu knows about it, she will definitely hate his existence even more.
But he didn't know that every time he left, the closed door of the small building would be opened again.
Qingyu walked out with a lantern, went to the big tree and picked up the camellias, then returned to the house and placed the flowers in the vase.
Originally she didn't want to pay attention to those flowers, and avoided seeing them every time she passed by. However, as time went by, she felt that it was a pity and pitiful thing to let those flowers quietly settle under the tree, so she added them again.
They picked them up and let them have the flowering period they deserve and let them bloom.
Let yourself be as gorgeous and beautiful as you should be, and Nangong Lu didn't realize that the flowers he placed there would disappear when he came the next day. He thought they were blown away by the wind, but he didn't know that he would do it every day.
The flowers picked by hand were placed in Qingyu's room, letting a faint fragrance float inside.
The fragrance!
Maybe no matter how deep the hatred is, it will fade with the passage of time, or maybe it is difficult to truly hate someone. When you think about sending your enemy to hell, you must first live in hell!
Qingyu doesn't want to live the rest of her life like this. Her life was exchanged for Nangong Che's life. She must cherish it and make herself happy every day!
It is precisely because of this that Nangong Lu sees her faint smile every day. He thinks that her happiness is because he is not by her side, so he is even more afraid that she will turn back to a depressed person after seeing him. He does not know at all that her happiness
The smile is all for Nangong Che.
Her sorrow and joy are all related to this man...
Nangong Lu envied this kind of love - vigorous, lingering, and unforgettable...
In the dead of night, he would often ask God how long it would take for him to get such love!
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Time flies so fast, today is New Year's Eve, everyone's face is filled with smiles, it seems that even the air has become happy.
When Qingyu came back from the nunnery, she carried a lot of things in her hands. These were given to the nunnery by the people when they went up the mountain to pay their vows. Qingyu also helped them a lot behind the scenes, so the old nun asked Lingyin to give her some.
Qingyu came back with rice and flour. The thrush at the door saw it, and then trotted forward, took the basket from her hand with one hand, supported her with the other, and said, "Madam, you carry so many things, why don't you call me a slave?"
Woolen cloth?"
Qingyu smiled, walked into the house with a big belly, and replied, "I didn't expect Lingyin to give me so many things."
Qingliu was cleaning the room. Seeing that she was back, he immediately poured her a cup of hot tea and respectfully called, "Madam, please sit down."
Qingyu nodded slightly and took a sip of tea after sitting down. After looking around the room, he didn't see Hongyan, so he asked, "Why don't you see Hongyan?"
Thrush replied, "She is killing chickens in the woods."
Qingyu understood and did not ask any more questions.
Qingliu asked her again, "Madam, what are you going to cook for tonight's New Year's Eve dinner? Do you want to eat white chopped chicken or steamed lotus leaf chicken?"
Qingyu thought that Nangong Lin liked to eat the dishes she cooked, so she ordered, "Just wash all the dishes. I will cook them tonight."
The two maids looked at each other, and after looking at each other, Huamei said, "Madam, let us do it. There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen!"
[My two feet are injured and I really can’t sit still]