As soon as Wei Yutang went to Lizhou, he heard nothing from her for several months. It wasn't that he didn't want to see Song Qinghuan or that he didn't want to contact her, it was just that he felt shameless.
Wei Tingdong's troubles had been causing trouble for quite some time, but they were finally solved. However, Yang fell seriously ill again and did not recover for several years.
After finally seeing that the Yang family was improving, I thought that in a few days I would be able to put the matter between myself and Song Qinghuan on the agenda, but little did I know that a returned token was sent from the other side of Kyoto.
I lost this marriage.
Wei Yutang was distracted for two or three days, and finally couldn't help but rush to Beijing. It was not for any other reason than to see Song Qinghuan and ask her if what she had said was still true.
There were only a few words in the letter, and there was nothing else to say except that I wanted to meet him.
Song Qinghuan held the letter in his hand and remained silent for a while.
Song Qingyan sat beside her without daring to say a word. Wei Yutang sent a letter to her. She wanted to help him, but she also felt that her sister had already entered into a marriage with Prince Rui, so what would happen if they met in person?
I couldn't understand it more clearly in my heart, but the letter was still delivered by some strange coincidence.
Seeing that Song Qinghuan was speechless this time, she felt that she was feeling extremely uncomfortable. She pursed her lips, took the letter, folded it again and put it into the mailbox.
"I asked someone to go back to Brother Wei and ask him to go back to Lizhou."
After saying that, he really got up to leave.
Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes, leaned on the recliner, and then said softly: "Let him go to Yipinju to wait for me."
Although I wanted to see him, it took me a long time to get out.
Tuxue Xunmei knew that the person she was going to see was Wei Yutang, and thought she was going to tidy up, so she even found her clothes. Unexpectedly, she lay down and slept for a while, then got up and washed herself in a daze.
He left his face and went to Yipinju without even changing his clothes to meet the guests.
Yipinju's business is booming, and there are even more people than when it opened last year.
Song Qinghuan went to the private room where he usually met guests, and saw Wei Yutang standing by the door, wearing a blue robe full of pleats, with a haggard face and a shaggy beard.
Only a pair of eyes were dotted with starlight. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He rubbed his hands and stood by the door for a while before saying: "Qing Huan."
Song Qinghuan thought that when she saw him, she would have some fluctuating emotions, but in the end, she just responded politely and walked into the room first, calling out: "Brother Wei, sit down."
Tea and snacks were put on the table, and Wei Yutang sat motionless. Perhaps he had been running around for days and was thinking about it, and his lips were turning white.
Song Qinghuan had nothing to say for a while, so he just twisted the pastry and ate it in small bites, not giving himself any time to spare.
It was noisy outside, but it was surprisingly quiet inside this private room.
After a long time, Song Qinghuan heard Wei Yutang say in a hoarse voice: "Qinghuan, it's me. I can't help you."
He said he wanted to talk to Lizhou about their early engagement, but there was no news after he left.
If the marriage between the two had been decided earlier, nothing would have happened to Xiao Ci.
Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes and felt that he was choking on his snack today. He was silent for a while and then said: "Brother Wei, there is no need to say this. It's me who got engaged to someone else. You didn't feel sorry for me."
Wei Yutang opened and closed his mouth, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes turned red.
He raised his hand and pressed the corners of his eyes, forcing down the emotion, and then said: "I, I made a promise to you when I left Beijing last year, but in the end I broke my promise, I..."
"In the past few months, I have remembered what I said all the time, but there are so many trivial things at home that I can't say out loud at the moment. I don't have the face to see you, and I don't have the face to say to you, I, I.
.."
Song Qinghuan put down the cakes in her hands, held the tea bowl in her hands, and carefully clasped the raised patterns on the tea bowl.
Needless to say, Wei Yutang knew what was going on in Lizhou. She also understood why Wei Yutang had not been heard from, but it was too late to talk about it now, wasn't it?
She lowered her head and said softly after a while: "It's all over."
But the more Song Qinghuan behaved like this, the more Wei Yutang blamed himself. He suppressed the emotions in his heart several times but could not suppress them anymore. He clenched his hands into fists, stood up suddenly, opened the door of the private room, and looked around.
Then it closed again.
He sat next to Song Qinghuan and plucked up the courage to say, "If you don't want to get married, I can take you away."
Before Song Qinghuan could speak, he added: "We will remain anonymous and go to a place where we are isolated from the rest of the world. As long as you are willing, I will stay with you forever, even to the ends of the world."
Although the Wei family has not entered the imperial court, the reputation of the Wei family has a great influence throughout Dali.
It takes a lot of courage for him to leave behind the burden of his family and the glory of his surname Wei.
Song Qinghuan looked at Wei Yutang quietly and was not in a hurry to respond to him.
Wei Yutang's whole body was trembling slightly. He wanted to hear Song Qinghuan's answer, but he was afraid of hearing her answer.
In just one breath, it seems like several springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed.
Song Qinghuan put the tea bowl on the table and said very calmly: "Brother Wei, I don't want to."
Wei Yutang felt his head rumbling and going blank.
Song Qinghuan said: "Although my marriage to Prince Rui was not based on my own wishes, it was bestowed upon me by the emperor's grace."
"I'm really touched that Third Brother Wei gave up his fame and wealth for me, but we can't do anything unkind or filial."
"If I escape here with you, how will you and my family answer to the Holy Emperor and the royal family?"
"Among other things, resisting the decree and disrespecting it is a dead end. Even if the Holy Spirit really shows mercy, I still have younger brothers and sisters, so I can't and will make it difficult for them to even talk about getting married in the future."
Song Qinghuan is very rational, and she has clearly calculated all the interests.
Even though Empress Dowager Jiang had spoken, what came down was an imperial edict given by the emperor. Just a single anti-edict was enough to destroy the Song family together with the Yun family.
She is not an emotional person, not to mention that her feelings for Wei Yutang are not to the point of making her impulsive.
Deep down in his heart, Wei Yutang probably knew that this would be the result, but when he heard it coming from Song Qinghuan's mouth, his heart felt like it was being cut with a knife, and he was so painful that he could not speak for a long time.
He clearly knew what the result would be, but he still couldn't help but want to fight for it. He took Song Qinghuan's hand, with tears in his eyes, and resisted the heartache and said again: "If I have a way, let the Holy Spirit not
Where is the blame, you, are you willing to come with me?"
"I, I, when the letter of return of the token was sent to Lizhou, I realized how important you are in my heart, even if, even if you don't have me in your heart, I, I still want to spend the rest of my life with you, Qing Huan
, are you willing to come with me without hurting your family?
