150: The Tragedy of the Three Boys with White Hair
The mind is intertwined with messy memories, the snow-white female body, the seductive laughter, the uncontrollable hot flames in the body...
That night...what happened that night?
His recollection ended abruptly when he injured Yihexi and Yihexi fled in embarrassment.
He couldn't remember what happened next.
But he knew that Sikong Qingying was in his room that night.
He also knew that that night, he had indeed been hit by the aphrodisiac mixed with Ruanluoxiang and Qianyao.
And the next day, when he woke up the next day... he didn't remember anything.
Lu Zicong's mind felt dizzy.
He couldn't accept the fact that he actually touched Sikong Qingying and his nephew's wife.
He actually did something like that to Sikong Qingying...
Lu Zicong is a poor man.
His previous plan to plot against Sikong Qingying was just for Lu Jiu.
Nothing is for yourself.
He had always hurt and used Sikong Qingying for the sake of Lu Jiu.
But at this moment, when he knew that he had done something like that to Sikong Qingying, when he knew that someone who loved him and belonged to him was given to someone else by him, his heart seemed to be dripping.
Blood.
If...if he could have known earlier, that he and Sikong Qingying had done such a thing earlier, he would definitely...
What will happen?
Yes, accept Sikong Qingying and find other ways to help Lu Jiu?
No!
With his personality, although he would not push Sikong Qingying to Lu Jiu again, he himself would definitely not accept someone who was loved by his nephew.
Lu Zicong had a splitting headache. The pressure he had been enduring all alone and the complicated emotions in his heart came to him in an instant, and he was so anxious that he spit out a mouthful of blood when his throat itched.
He was breathing rapidly and put his hand on his chest.
At this moment, he was actually thinking... was it the 'same interest rate'? Was it the 'same interest rate' that made him so painful? Did he care so much about the relationship between himself and Sikong Qingying?
There seems to be a string in my mind that is stretched tightly, as if it will break in the next moment.
His shocked and grief-stricken look made Sikong Qingying choked up and tears almost flowed out again - was it true that Lu Zicong didn't care about her as much as he seemed?
If Lu Zicong cared about her...even a little bit...she would feel that her previous love was worth it.
But Lu Zicong's face was ashen, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, and he said in a cold voice: "I... promise you, promise what you said before... Xiaojiu will let... let you go free..."
He felt sorry for Sikong Qingying.
He brought so much pain to Sikong Qingying's life.
In this life, he doesn't know how he will repay Sikong Qingying.
He didn't ask Sikong Qingying to forgive him either.
But...in his heart, he had secretly decided that in the future, no matter what, he would never hurt Sikong Qingying again, and he was willing to risk his own life to forgive his sin.
Sikong Qingying looked straight at him with somewhat hollow eyes, but there was no focus at all.
"good."
Sikong Qingying nodded numbly: "That's good... Lu Zicong..."
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Take care of yourself. From now on, we will each cherish it... It's best not to see each other again..."
Having said this, Sikong Qingying no longer wanted to look at Lu Zicong.
She will forget... She will definitely let herself forget Lu Zicong.
Staying with Lu Jiu now is a way of repaying Lu Zicong's life-saving grace, and waiting for Lu Jiu's revenge.
She, Lu Zicong, and Lu Jiu didn't owe each other anything.
There is no connection between them anymore...
Sikong Qingying stomped her feet, a little lost, and walked away from Lu Zicong's yard step by step.
Being able to gain freedom for herself in the future is enough for her.
Step by step, the soles of my feet, which had been scratched by stones, were still overflowing with blood. Every step I took was heartbreaking pain.
Sikong Qingying seemed not to be able to feel it. Her emotions were fluctuating greatly and she was heartbroken. Before, she was holding back her breath and holding on in front of Lu Zicong. Now, as soon as she left Lu Zicong's yard, her vision turned dark and her body...
Then he fell softly.
"Xiaoying!!!"
Lu Jiu, who was waiting anxiously in the distance, gasped when he saw her falling, and flew to his side in an instant, grabbing her waist and hugging her fallen body tightly.
"Xiaoying, what's wrong with you?"
Being held by Lu Jiu, Sikong Qingying's consciousness slowed down, he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Jiu absentmindedly.
If it weren't for Lu Jiu, would Lu Zicong not treat her like that?
She couldn't help but hate and dislike the man in front of her - even though she knew he was innocent.
"Xiao Ying? Are you feeling unwell...I'll take you to find your uncle."
"No……"
Sikong Qingying moved her lips and struggled to grab her sleeves: "Don't..."
It seemed that when she confronted Lu Zicong before, she had used up all her strength. At this time, her voice was weak and powerful:
"Don't look for Lu Zicong...don't...I don't want to see him..."
Lu Jiu was startled when he saw her pale cheeks were red and contorted with excitement, and immediately comforted her: "Okay, if you don't want to look for your uncle, then I'll take you back to rest, okay?"
"……good."
After Sikong Qingying finished answering, he closed his eyes tiredly.
After Lu Jiu heard her answer, he picked her up and walked back.
Behind them, a green figure looked straight at them. The face that always had a suave and cynical smile was now dim. His eyes were motionless staring at Lu Jiu holding Sikong Qing in his arms.
Shadow's figure, the pain in my heart is slowly deepening.
Do you regret it...
have no idea.
There is no one as miserable and complicated as him. What he wants most is within his reach, so he personally pushes it away...
He had never thought about himself, never lived for himself. He looked free and easy, but there was endless sorrow in his heart. At this moment, after Sikong Qingying's accusation, his inner world finally began to slowly...
Slowly falling apart, the ink-colored black hair, starting from the root of the hair, turned into gray-white bit by bit...
Jade-faced miraculous doctor, jade crown, green shirt, Bixiao.
Now that Bi Xiao was thrown away, it didn't matter, because he had a special feature that made it easy for people to distinguish him... a young man with white hair!
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"go out."
As soon as Lu Jiu put Sikong Qingying on the bed, Sikong Qingying opened his eyes and said coldly to Lu Jiu.
Lu Jiu was heartbroken, but she lowered her head and said nothing.
Sikong Qingying stared at him and was about to get angry, but saw him get up and leave.
Sikong Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so tired that she really wanted to sleep like this and never wake up again.
She closed her eyes, but her fingers unconsciously tightened the sheets underneath her.
Even though she had vented her anger in front of Lu Zicong, she still felt so uncomfortable now.
The endless sorrow and grief were even more magnified when she was alone.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly to prevent tears from flowing down.
Suddenly, I felt that the quilt on my body was much lighter. The next moment, my still painful feet were grabbed by a slightly cold hand.
Sikong Qingying opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head, and saw Lu Jiu who was silent.
Sikong Qingying immediately struggled and kicked Lu Jiu: "Let go! Who let you in? Didn't they let you out!!!"
Her face was pale, her eyes were red, she was extremely unwilling, and she stared at Lu Jiu with a trace of hatred.
Lu Jiu's hands trembled - Sikong Qingying was not like this before, Sikong Qingying had never treated him like this.
He always thought that after he and Sikong Qingying got married, they would be closer than before, but he never thought that Sikong Qingying would become like this?
Why?
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Sikong Qingying couldn't kick the hand holding his foot away, so he struggled to sit up angrily: "Let me go and get out!!!"
Seeing that he was really excited, Lu Jiu could only say in a deep voice: "You have an injury on your foot and you need to apply medicine."
"It has nothing to do with you!"
When Sikong Qingying saw Lu Jiu, he couldn't help but think of Lu Zicong.
He has had enough of this uncle and nephew, he hates them so much!
Lu Jiu seemed not to have heard her words. He firmly grasped her ankles with his hands and washed the soles of her feet with warm water.
The already painful wound became even more painful after being exposed to warm water, causing Sikong Qingying to shrink his feet reflexively.
At the same time, she also felt even more aggrieved.
"You...you bullied me too, right? Lu Jiu, I asked you to let me go, did you hear me?"
Lu Jiu raised his head and looked at her silently with dark eyes: "I'll go out after I've given you the medicine."
After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Don't cry... I will feel bad."
Sikong Qingying's heart trembled.
She widened her bright eyes and saw the deep affection in Lu Jiu's eyes carefully.
She is so stupid, why didn't she notice it before?
Why didn't she notice Lu Jiu's obvious affection?
If she found out, she would definitely stay far away from Lu Jiu.
Even if she was a little wary or had a little doubt about Lu Zicong, she would not let the matter develop to this point.
Why is she so stupid!!!
The more he thought about it, the more Sikong Qingying felt he hated himself, Lu Zicong, and Lu Jiu.
Her already red eyes were getting redder and redder:
"Why do you want to marry me??"
Finally, she asked Lu Jiu in a hoarse voice.
Lu Jiu gently washed the soles of his feet with her hands, lowered her eyelids, and avoided Sikong Qingying's eyes: "I... love you."
"Oh - love me? Didn't you say that you have someone you like, you are looking for him, and you want to marry him? Now, it is you who says such nonsense. It is you who told Lu Zicong to tell him
Am I marrying you?"
This thought made all the blood in Sikong Qingying's body rush to his brain.
As soon as she thought that it was Lu Jiu who asked Lu Zicong to marry her to Lu Jiu, she couldn't restrain the urge to kill. She wanted to die with the hateful man in front of her.
Lu Jiu shook his head: "You are her, and she is you. I said... I will marry you."
In fact, he had no intention of marrying Sikong Qingying at the beginning.
However, that day, after coming out of seclusion, he found that after he had reached the eighth level of his longevity skills, his skills were not only unable to move forward, but also kept retreating. He went to find Lu Zicong for this.
Lu Zicong said that he was too anxious to get things done, so he missed the opportunity.
You also need him to stop thinking about revenge and just practice martial arts. Let him relax, for example, get along well with Sikong Qingying...
Later, Lu Zicong told him that Sikong Qingying had lost his memory now and had no relationship with the previous Emperor of Dajing and others. He planned to travel far and it was inconvenient to take Sikong Qingying with him. Lu Zicong asked him if he wanted to
Willing to marry Sikong Qingying.
At that moment, his heart moved.
He began to have thoughts of marrying Sikong Qingying.
So, he agreed.
Looking at the situation in front of him, he obviously shouldn't agree... He is not stupid, he can see that although Sikong Qingying is friendly to him, it seems that Sikong Qingying does not love him. On the contrary, it is more like, towards him
My little uncle invites me.
It's a pity... He didn't see through this before marrying Sikong Qingying. If he had seen through this earlier, he wouldn't have agreed to marry Sikong Qingying.
"You said... I saved you? I am the person in the story you told - then who am I? Didn't Lu Zicong say that I was a beggar he picked up, a beggar, how could I be a rich man?
How could I have saved you at that time?"
Even though she was heartbroken now, Sikong Qingying was still keenly aware of what was wrong.
Lu Jiu was startled: "My uncle said that you have forgotten the past and have nothing to do with everyone before. You don't want me to mention that in front of you."
Lu Zicong?
Now, with Sikong Qingying, Lu Zicong has no credibility at all, and she will never trust Lu Zicong again.
"I want to know - I want to know my past, Lu Jiu, tell me, I order you, tell me!!!"
Lu Jiu hesitated a little, weighed the pros and cons, and finally shook his head.
Lu Zicong once mentioned that Sikong Qingying was seriously injured by the Jing Emperor and others. Fortunately, he took action to save Sikong Qingying. Although Lu Zicong refused to tell him the details, his words also revealed that the Jing Emperor and others
People’s wrong treatment of Sikong Qingying.
Those past events must be sad for Sikong Qingying. He didn't want to mention them, nor did he want Sikong Qingying to remember them.
While the two were talking, Lu Jiu's hold on Sikong Qingying's hand relaxed a little.
His rejection made Sikong Qingying furious. Sikong Qingying's foot suddenly pulled out of his hand and kicked him in the face: "Get out, if you don't want to tell me, just get out, I don't want to see it."
you."
Lu Jiu was kicked by her and fell to the ground, but he didn't care. He just stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets on his face that were rubbed by Sikong Qingying's feet, and said, "You need to apply medicine to the injury on your feet."
"If you can't die, you don't have to worry about it."
"Xiaoying..."
"Get away!"
"Xiaoying..."
"Lu Jiu, do you have to be so annoying? Okay, if you don't leave, I will."
Sikong Qingying made a move to get out of bed.
Lu Jiu immediately reached out and pushed her down on the bed, and said with a sad expression: "Don't move... just let me leave. You can have a good rest here."
After speaking, he took the porcelain bottle next to him and said, "This is medicine. You can apply it yourself. I'm right outside the door. If you need anything, just call me."
His words made Sikong Qingying angry and sad. Sikong Qingying thought sadly in her heart, why was it not Lu Zicong who treated her like this, but Lu Jiu?
Why is there such a troublesome person as Lu Jiu in this world?
At that moment, she was really impulsive: "Lu Jiu, do you really love me?"
Lu Jiu didn't understand why she asked this, but she still nodded vigorously: "Yes."
"Then, if I ask you to die... and disappear from this world, will you do it? Will you die?"
Sikong Qingying raised her head, grabbed Lu Jiu's sleeves, and asked Lu Jiu unreasonably and willfully.
Lu Jiu's face twitched a few times: "I'm sorry."
He still has the bloody vengeance of the Lu family to avenge, and he cannot die.
His life belonged to more than a hundred people in the Lu family who died tragically, not his own, so he could not agree to Sikong Qingying's request.
"Hmph...it's so hypocritical. It's really hypocritical!!!"
Although it was an expected answer, Sikong Qingying was still angered by Lu Jiu.
Saying love again and again is not a lie.
Liar, liar! Lu Zicong is a liar, and Lu Jiu is also a liar!
He should have thought a long time ago that his uncle is a liar, how could his nephew be a good person?
"Get out of here."
Sikong Qingying pushed Lu Jiu away, turned away with some frustration, and stopped looking at Lu Jiu.
Lu Jiu looked at her shrinking figure with infinite sadness in his eyes... Last night, the drunken and cute little figure on the wedding night no longer existed.
It will never exist again.
Everything last night was as beautiful as a dream to him.
Happiness - is it really an unattainable dream for him?
Is this marriage right or wrong?
All of a sudden, three people's hearts were broken.
Did he do something wrong?
If...Sikong Qingying wants to be free...then, he will give Sikong Qingying freedom.
This is actually just a matter of divorce...
Lu Jiu secretly made up his mind that as long as Sikong Qingying opened his mouth, he would definitely set Sikong Qingying free. If Sikong Qingying did not leave, he would have been protecting Sikong Qingying like this.
………………
Lu Zicong left a letter and ran away.
He left Xuanming Palace, and no one knew when he left, how he left - and what he looked like when he left.
When Lu Jiu told Sikong Qingying the news, Sikong Qingying's body could not help but tremble.
In the past two days, Sikong Qingying ignored Lu Jiu.
Every time he saw Lu Jiu, he felt angry and hateful, but Lu Jiu's silent look, unable to fight back or scold him, made her feel extremely sad.
She is a person who is easy to be soft-hearted. She bullied Lu Jiu too many times, so she realized that she was wrong. She did not scold Lu Jiu again, nor did she hit him. However, she still disliked Lu Jiu and hated Lu Jiu.
exist.
So, she started to be cold and violent.
Basically, she just ignored Lu Jiu and stayed in bed to recuperate when her foot was injured... Of course, she would never allow Lu Jiu to be in the same room with her.
She had never left the room, so naturally she didn't know that Lu Jiu had been waiting outside her door.
Fortunately, Lu Jiu's Immortality Technique has reached the advanced stage now, so he is in good health. If an ordinary person is to stay outside the door day and night in this time of increasingly cold autumn, it would really be too much for him.
The people in Xuanming Palace are very curious about this.
Almost everyone knew that the master of the Zuo Palace was not getting along with his wife, and Song Qing was very worried.
However, her master now is Gong Suxian, the lord of the right palace, and that cold and charming woman is not so easy to talk to.
Song Qing begged for a long time before she got a chance to come to Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu.
"Miss Sikong."
Song Qing was shocked when she saw Sikong Qingying. She never expected that in just a few days, Sikong Qingying would lose so much weight. On his small face as big as a palm, his eyes were slightly smaller.
Appeared bigger.
"What's going on with you?"
Sikong Qingying's expression was very bad. She forced herself to smile at Song Qing: "I heard that you went to the right palace master. How is it? Is the right palace master treating you well?"
Song Qing nodded and said with some hesitation: "Miss Sikong, may I take the liberty to ask what happened between you and the Zuo Palace Master?"
As soon as Lu Jiu was mentioned, Sikong Qingying's expression changed.
"It's okay, we'll be fine." Although what happened before made Sikong Qingying sad, she really didn't know how to tell Song Qing about such a thing.
"Miss Sikong, why did you lie to me? If nothing was wrong, would you be so thin? Palace Master Zuo would also be standing by the door just like Wang Qishi Shi, refusing to move even half a step and looking haggard.
Not in shape?"
Sikong Qingying was startled for a moment. She really didn't notice that Lu Jiu was haggard.
As for herself, she is already better than before. At least, she has calmed down now and is willing to look at this matter rationally.
"Did he ask you to come?"
Song Qing shook her head: "No, I heard about it myself. Miss Sikong, since you are married to the Zuo Palace Master, you should treat him well and take care of him. Although I don't know what misunderstandings there are between you, but you...
The way they are torturing each other is really hard to watch."
Sikong Qingying lowered his eyes: "There is nothing between us, it's just that I don't love him."
Song Qing frowned, with some resentment on her face: "Miss Sikong, you clearly promised me that you would take care of him... You also said that you would be good to him since he saved you, because you deserve
You know what kindness is and what love is, but why are you going back on your word now? If you had known this, why would you have paid a visit in the first place?"
The wound in Sikong Qingying's heart seemed to be torn apart by Song Qing's words, dripping with blood and bloody.
Her cheeks twitched slightly and she said feebly: "The person I was talking about...was not him."
"Not him?"
Song Qing was startled for a moment, and then her face became strange: "You... are you talking about Doctor Lu? You... the person you really fall in love with is Doctor Lu?"
Sikong Qingying turned her head, closed her eyes, and said no more.
Song Qing took it as her acquiescence and took a breath.
"In that case, why did you marry the Zuo Palace Master...you...you..."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Sikong Qingying's face: "Song Qing, do you believe it? It was only on the second day of my wedding that I found out that the person I married was Mr. Lu, not Dr. Lu?"
Now when she talks about this matter, her tone is cool and she doesn't have too many emotional ups and downs.
Song Qing just felt incredible.
She didn't even know what to say about Sikong Qingying.