Jiang Ran thought about it carefully, but found that everything seemed to be right.
Who doesn't want to marry a beautiful wife?
What's wrong with this?
He frowned slightly, and his strong internal energy suddenly started to check himself.
However, there is no obstruction in the body and the meridians are unobstructed.
Looking up again, Tang Huayi was supporting himself on the table with one hand while looking at himself.
When their eyes met, I heard her whisper:
"Actually, you are also suffering...
"We know that too.
"Nine-death and terminal pulses are a congenital disease for which there is almost no cure.
"So, based on this calculation, you don't have a few days to live... In the remaining days, you can spend the rest of your time with my sister.
"Actually, it's pretty good."
Jiang Ran subconsciously wanted to nod when he heard this, but quickly shook his head:
"I already know what Mr. Tang is thinking.
"It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't do what he thinks...Although there is no cure for nine deaths, I already have a way..."
"There is a way?"
Tang Huayi was stunned: "How could you do anything?"
"..."
Jiang Ran frowned and swallowed back what he was about to say.
Just looking at Tang Huayi:
"I can't die anyway... This is different from what Mr. Tang wanted.
"And I can't guarantee that I will stay in front of the bed and take care of your sister in this life.
"If I leave, I will not abide by her; if I stay, I will not abide by myself.
"Therefore... I can't bear to accept this matter."
After hearing this, Tang Huayi felt a little confused for a moment.
I looked at Jiang Ran carefully and saw that he didn't seem to be joking.
Finally, he nodded vaguely:
"Brother-in-law... let's eat."
"good."
Jiang Ran nodded.
Tang Huayi didn't say much about this matter after that. She just sat next to Jiang Ran and served Jiang Ran her favorite dishes.
After finishing the meal, Tang Huayi sent Jiang Ran to his room to rest.
The rooms here have also been cleaned long ago.
It is a separate small courtyard.
There were also maids and servants in the yard, standing quietly on both sides waiting for orders.
After Tang Huayi sent Jiang Ran to the room, he turned around and left.
At this time, Jiang Ran let out a long breath.
I just feel an indescribable tiredness.
But I don't know where this fatigue comes from... My mind is even more confused. Sometimes I think of the old drunkard, sometimes I think of Mr. Tang, and after thinking about it... I fell asleep in a daze.
In a hazy moment, Jiang Ran felt as if he had had a dream.
In the dream, someone was playing the piano.
The melodious sound of the piano made him come to the window unconsciously.
The bright moon hung high outside the window, and the entire small courtyard was covered with a hazy veil.
There is an old tree in the yard with lush shade, and under the shade of the tree, a woman dressed in white is sitting on a stone bench playing the piano.
This is where the sound of the piano comes from.
Jiang Ran looked at this scene and felt that it was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
It's like a painting, somehow reflected in this human world.
He pondered for a moment, then walked out of the room and came to the woman.
She was dressed in white clothes that fluttered in the wind, and there was a white veil on her face, covering most of her face.
Only one pair of eyes is outside.
Jiang Ran had never seen such moving eyes.
Clear, penetrating, and bright, it seems like stars are shining in it.
The moment he saw it, he seemed to understand everything hidden in these eyes.
You can feel all her emotions.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew and took away the veil from the woman's face.
A beautiful face appeared in front of Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran didn't even know what words to use to describe the stunning moment.
It seems that any word of praise in the world used to describe her is a kind of blasphemy against her.
If not for dreams, how could there be such stunning beauty in the world?
But even if it’s a dream, you shouldn’t be dreaming about such a beautiful woman, right?
Jiang Ran had some doubts in his heart...
But the woman whose veil flew away let out a cry of surprise.
Before the exclamation could be fully uttered, it turned into a cough.
She coughed very lightly, as if she was worried about waking up the person in front of her.
The fair face kept coughing until it turned slightly red, and then slowly stopped.
"Are you okay, miss?"
Jiang Ran stood aside, not knowing what to do.
It wasn't until her coughing stopped that she spoke softly.
"I...it's okay, I made my husband laugh."
"Husband..."
Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment as Tang Huayi's words came to mind.
My sister is prettier!
She was a goddess transformed into a human being. There would never be anyone more beautiful than her in this world.
"Are you Tang Shiqing?"
Jiang Ran looked at her in astonishment. Is this the wife the old drunkard told him?
Tang Shiqing slowly stood up and bowed:
"Poetry... I have met my husband."
"You, you are not in good health, why are you here?"
Jiang Ran cupped his fists and raised his hands in return, feeling a little funny.
Since it is a dream, why should it be so formal?
After thinking for a moment, he spoke again:
"Sit down first."
"I heard during the day that my husband is here, and I have always wanted to see you.
"It's just that this body is not up to par."
A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Shiqing's mouth. This slight smile seemed to be able to reach the top of people's hearts.
Jiang Ran took a deep breath and managed not to be distracted by the smile.
Just listen to her continue:
"It wasn't until evening that I felt much better, so I thought I must come and see you...
"But when I came, my husband was resting.
"I don't dare to disturb you, so I have no choice but to wait here."
"You are not in good health, how can you sit outside for a long time?"
Jiang Ran frowned slightly.
"It's okay."
Tang Shiqing smiled and said:
"No matter what, I have to see you and have a few words with you."
Having said this, she slowly raised her head and looked at Jiang Ran.
But when she touched Jiang Ran's eyes, she quickly lowered her head. After pondering for a while, she picked up the teacup on the table and poured Jiang Ran a cup:
"Husband, please have a sip of tea."
Jiang Ran felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where it was.
He lowered his head and looked at the tea cup, then looked at Tang Shiqing.
There seemed to be a sea of stars in her eyes.
She can make the stars move around, make the heaven and earth hang upside down, and she can see her mouth opening slightly:
"Husband, you must be thirsty after sleeping until this time. Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."
Jiang Ran shook his head, finally picked up the tea cup and took a sip:
"Yeah...good tea."
After saying these two words, everything in front of me suddenly shattered.
What happened next, Jiang Ran only felt hazy, half-real or half-illusory.
He seemed to hear Tang Shiqing talking to him.
But I couldn't hear a single word of what was said.
He saw Tang Shiqing walking towards him...
But what happened after that is difficult to discern.
After waking up from this dream, Jiang Ran opened his eyes.
Then he found that he was still lying in the room where Tang Huayi brought him, lying on the same bed.
The room was filled with a vague orchid fragrance.