[Forty-eighth] Beijing Withdrawal Plan
Jiang Chengjia was stunned and couldn't control himself, saying, "Brother... I have spyed on the Book of Destiny and knew that he would definitely die, and he became more and more annoyed. Why is he so unfair to hate destiny? I want to choose between the people of the world and him! I want to keep everyone, including him... I have abandoned him because of the six realms. How can I... be able to abandon him again?"
Her voice was trembling, she held back tears, and her eyes were red.
Jiang Chengyi couldn't see her like this, stretched out her arms, took her into her arms, hugged her gently, and said gently: "No. Aluo, believe in me. This world can be saved, and Fu Yang can be saved. In my heart, there is no reason to sacrifice one person to pacify the chaos in the world. Anyone's life is precious, and I will work with you to do my best to protect the world and Fu Yang."
She leaned against his shoulder and whimpered quietly, the worries in her heart deepened.
After calming down for a long time, Jiang Chengjia slowly sat upright. At this time, her pupils were slightly red, her nose was pink, and she looked pitiful. Jiang Chengyi couldn't help but feel distressed, intending to say something to make her happy. The girl said first: "Brother, A Luo understands the meaning of her brother. No one can decide what to do in the future. No matter what, brother should put his mission first and do not have to take care of me. As for Fu Yang... As long as I don't recognize it, I will never let fate deal with it at will. I will definitely keep him."
She said firmly. A golden sky light outside the carved window slowly shone in, covering her body, reflecting her swaying figure and her determination as usual.
In the evening, Jiang Chengjia returned to his yard and sat idle on the swing in the garden, dazed and dazed.
The Jiang Mansion had just experienced a catastrophe. On the day of the wedding banquet, there were too many people killed and injured here, so that the atmosphere in the whole mansion was gloomy. The servants and maids walked silently, cleaned the door, crossed the corridor, looked up and saw the beauty sitting on the swing, with a sad face.
So, they gathered together and whispered, thinking of various ways, and the beauty was so happy. When they were discussing, they suddenly heard a slight creaking sound from the back wall. Everyone immediately became alert. The servants and maids in the Jiang Mansion were all selected from the water pavilion. They were extremely alert and could hear something was wrong with the sound. Therefore, three or four people walked together and carefully looked towards the direction where the movements were heard.
Before they reached the back wall, everyone saw a figure flashing through the forest and running towards the swing where the girl was sitting. The servants and maids were all shocked and immediately chased after him, stepped onto the stone steps under the corridor before they could see the man's back clearly.
Someone was surprised and said, "Huaiyin Hou?"
Someone laughed: "It seems that we don't have to bother to coax the girl."
The servants hid behind the pillars and looked at the scene in the garden, showing a meaningful smile.
At that time, Jiang Chengjia was leaning against the swing cable with his eyes closed, his mind full of how to deal with Ruoying, and he did not notice that someone was approaching behind him.
Her expression was deeply worried and tired, and her face looked a little pale against the setting sun.
Just as she was drowsy and about to fall into the nightmare she created, she suddenly felt a fragrance of herbs coming from her nose, and then the other end of the swing sank. This inexplicable and familiar smell awakened her from subconscious fear. She opened her eyes and looked to the side, and saw Ning Nanyou wearing a moon-white curved skirt, one foot on the chain and the other foot on the ground, leaning lazily on the chain, looking at her gently with pampering eyes.
Jiang Chengjia immediately said in surprise: "Erlang!"
"Yes." The husband responded lowly, laughing without saying a word.
She immediately took a slash from the swing board, and was next to him, and said with a close eye: "You have such a serious injury, and you have only been resting for two days. Why did you come here?"
"I miss you." A mellow and warm voice flowed out, silently passing through her heart, like a feather brushing, causing ripples.
She was inexplicably sour and red in her eyes, and leaned forward to hug him.
Ning Nanyou opened his arms, held it gently, and asked in a low voice: "Where are you? Do you think of me?"
"How can you not think about it?" the girl swallowed even more and murmured in a low voice.
She was nestled in his arms and wanted to lean on her quietly. However, Ning Nanyou didn't want to be that alone. He hugged her to her legs with one hand, put his arms around the beauty's shoulders, staring at Mei's cherry lips, and couldn't help but want to kiss her. When he couldn't help but feel in love, Jiang Chengjia seriously refused: "Don't make trouble... Although you are in the Jiang Mansion... Even the elder brother doesn't know whether it's done here. It's better not to have intimate actions between you and me, so as not to accidentally spread it and make your brother suspicious."
He only sighed and said helplessly: "I was so entangled by Li that I could not get out of my house. I took advantage of the early days and took advantage of the excuse of visiting my mother. I also had to guard against the patrolling guards around the Jiang Mansion and quietly walked around the back door of the Jiang Mansion... A Luo, it is really hard to see you, but now I can't even taste the sweetness."
He deliberately spoke very humbly, and looked at him pitifully, trying to gain sympathy.
"She pesters you? How do you pester them?" Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengjia ignored it, but instead grabbed other points and looked at him with moist eyes.
The husband's face froze and his eyes were awkward: "What do you think?"
"You want me to guess? I can't guess..." Jiang Chengjia snorted deliberately.
"Little Aluo, clever!"" He shook his head helplessly, reached out and pointed at the tip of her nose, but did not say anything.
Just looking at his face at this moment, Jiang Chengjia knew what was going on in the Marquis’ Mansion.
So the girl laughed softly and stopped the topic.
She sat quietly on his lap, stood up after a moment, took his hand, and walked towards the house: "Go into the house... and give you a sweet treat."
Ning Nanyou's dark eyes immediately flashed, and he stood up with her.
After entering the house, the two of them locked the door, headed straight to the mat, and sat down next to each other. The girl leaned over, printed a kiss on his forehead, and coaxed her and said, "Is this OK?"
Ning Nanyou snorted lowly, seemingly dissatisfied, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed and he was excited.
She looked at his childish look and couldn't help but curl her lips, so she leaned forward again, trying to kiss his lips, but smelled a scent of iron.
It was not obvious in the courtyard just now. As soon as he entered the closed house, the faint smell of blood covered by the fragrance of herbs floated out. Thinking of the wounds all over his body, Jiang Chengjia suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. He had tears in his eyes, slowly stood up, sat back on the seat, and asked softly: "Did you come in through the wall?"
The husband replied: "Yes."
She asked again: "Does the wound hurt?"
The husband replied again: "It hurts."
She couldn't help it, and the tears filled with her eyes slid down instantly: "It's all like this, are you going to come and see me?"
Ning Nan sighed for a long time, "In two days, Deng Qing will be in Beijing. Your uncle and I... want to secretly rush to Hongnong. Before that, I want to see you again."
"Your injury needs to be bedridden for the first half of a year before it can be cured. If you rush to Hongnong immediately, you will be afraid that the disease will fall into the root of the disease... I can't accompany you and take care of you on the way... How can you feel assured if you let me rest assured?" Jiang Chengjia felt uncomfortable when he heard him mention Hongnong.
"Don't worry. Sun Qi will walk with me. Lu Xun arranged four other doctors in Hongnong to take care of my daily life. This matter will be completely resolved in less than half a year... I will come back in March, and it won't take too long."
He spoke of Lu Xun's arrangement, intending to reassure her, and his expression was very firm.
Jiang Chengjia knew that he would definitely win the victory of this departure. She was silent for a while and said sadly in her heart: "Forget it. It's useless to advise you. Let's talk... Today, what else should I give you a message besides wanting to see me before leaving?"
Ning Nanyou was stunned, obviously not expecting that she guessed her purpose.
She knew him better than herself. If she hadn't given important instructions, he wouldn't have come to Jiang Mansion secretly at the risk of being discovered by Li.
"Maybe your uncle told you before that you would send your uncle and sister-in-law back to Kuaiji?" He hesitated and said.
Jiang Chengjia nodded gently and said, "I said it."
Seeing that she was informed, Ning Nanyou continued, "You and your uncle and sister-in-law have a special status. It may not be easy to leave Luoyang with your consent. But today, May, is the mourning ceremony of the Empress Dowager, and you and your sister-in-law can take this opportunity to leave Luoyang. All the rituals of the mourning ceremony were organized by Deng Ling, the Taichangqing. Taibu Ling, who was under his command, was Fu Chen's confidant.
Five days later, Taibu will divine in the Taimiao. At that time, he will use the reason why the Taihuang Empress Dowager's Spiritual Etiquette needs to return to the ancestors' sacrifice first. It is recommended that Your Majesty select two ministers and relatives whose birth date and horoscope match the Taihuang Empress Dowager's horoscope will go to the Taihuang Empress Dowager's horoscope for the grand sacrifice. Your uncle and sister-in-law's birth date and horoscope have been deliberately calculated and changed by your uncle. You have registered and entered the official list, which happened to be in line with the Taihuang Empress Dowager. After Taishi and Taibu jointly calculate, they will recommend you to go."
"Didn't the Empress Dowager from the Qinghe Ma family? The Lingyi team cannot pass through Kuaiji. How can I and Mu Yun evacuate?" Jiang Chengjia said in confusion.
She turned her head and stared at Ning Nanyou, but saw the husband with a deep meaning on his face.
So, she was slightly stunned and hesitantly guessed: "Did you and your brother want Yan Ji to find someone... replace us both in the middle to go to Qinghe?"
"Not bad." Ning Nanyou nodded.
"If the Lingyi team returns to the ancestral home of the Empress Dowager, it will inevitably take half a year or even longer... The time span is too long. Erlang, the disguise technique is not unbreakable. Even if the skills are good, he cannot wear a mask every day. He needs to breathe and fine-tune his makeup. The process is very cumbersome. If the mask is made by himself and is worn by others, he will be able to hold makeup for at most for April, and he cannot wear it for a long time within a day. Back then, Taigong Jiang and Gu An were like this. Assuming that the person who replaced us accidentally exposed his identity, it would be a crime of deceiving the king... This plan is too risky." She expressed her concerns and stared at him worriedly.
Chapter completed!