Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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The army escorting the medical officers and medicinal materials and supplements had just left. After thinking about it in the Ministry of Punishment, she was still sitting on pins and needles, so she hurriedly led the horse and rode up to Maozhou.

Speaking of guarding the mausoleum, Yiyang doesn't have to guard the imperial mausoleum honestly like a watchman's stone. She mostly stays quietly in the slightly crude mansion in Maozhou, copying the Buddhist scriptures of the ancestors and so on.

The medical officer came over to check her pulse a moment ago, feeling a little weak, so he diligently prescribed a prescription for her, and when the prescription was completed, two middle-aged men with gray beards followed Ye Qiuniang to make the medicine.

Yiyang chanted Buddhist scriptures in the center of the courtyard, his eyes glanced at the moon gate from time to time, and his heart was whirling anxiously like the autumn wind blowing fallen leaves.

Lu He rested his feet at the bottom of the mountain, poured a pot of tea, and handed over the horses to be fed by the soldiers.As far as the eye can see, the bluestone steps are apparently inaccessible. The snow has swept to both sides, and after melting, clear and white water droplets ooze out.The wind and snow continued, and a thin layer of salt-like snow fell on the stone steps, half of the footprints of the predecessors would be lost.

When I came all the way, I was worried besides worry, but at this moment, for some reason, I didn't dare to take a step.

Lu He hesitated for a while, the snow particles falling from the sky landed on her shoulders one by one, passing by the eyelids, the slender eyelashes that were as thin as a thin fan blinked lightly, the snow particles touched the warm skin and melted away , suddenly cold.

She walked up the stairs, taking every step with great care and apprehension.

She clenched her fists tightly and told herself to take a look and leave, never to stay longer, so as not to be difficult to prevaricate to Hu Laiyan after returning to Beijing.

After waiting for a long time, until Ye Qiuniang brought a cup of soup, the person Yiyang wanted to wait for did not arrive.

Seeing her uneasiness and discouragement, Ye Qiuniang was about to comfort her, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a thin figure, without saying a word, walked away with a smile, and her eyes naturally met Lu He as she passed by. It was fixed in her smooth and delicate throat, and it was very clear in her heart.

I don't know what kind of medicinal materials are mixed in the soup. I just put it on the table and sniffed it from a distance. There was a pungent smell. Yiyang looked at the soup and was worrying secretly. Lifting it up lightly, her heart skipped a beat. After seeing the person coming, she still couldn't come back to her senses until a spoonful of black concoction came to her mouth before she suddenly turned her face away, covered her mouth and waved her hand and said: "I Don't drink it, it's too bitter."

"I haven't even drank it yet, how can I know it's bitter?" When Lu He walked over, he had looked at her from far to near for a long time, his oval face was much thinner, his chin was thin, and his complexion was very pale.Holding the decoction in one hand, he stretched forward with the other, touched her forehead, and compared it with his own, slightly frowned, "What did the doctor say?"

"I said I was overthinking and needed to recuperate." Yiyang held the hand she was about to withdraw, wrapped it in the palm, breathed in the heat, and rubbed it again and again, "Has it snowed in Xindu these days? I heard What happened to the letter? Your good friend——is the one who killed me before..."

"What's the matter with you if something happened to Xindu? Even in Maozhou, you can think too much. The emperor has no time to be distracted by Empress Yici. The East Palace can't make any mistakes for a while, so you can't..."

Yi Yang cut off her chattering words: "I am thinking about you."

Lu He's heart softened suddenly, no amount of complaints could be uttered, Yiyang's gaze was too hot, she didn't dare to look at it, for fear of blushing again.

Scooped a spoonful of decoction, breathed the heat, sipped it slightly, and said with a light smile, "Where is it bitter? Added honey syrup."

As Lu He said, he held the soup and medicine to Yiyang's mouth again, coaxing him softly, "Hey, I have a bad fever, take the medicine and get better soon."

Yiyang drank the medicine, and it was on the side of the spoon that Lu He drank. Looking at Shang Lu He's puzzled gaze, his peach blossom eyes bent into crescents with a smile, and there was a pool of spring water in it, which could easily make people addicted Among them: "With your taste, naturally not bitter."

She didn't turn red with embarrassment, but her ears turned red. Lu He covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and said while feeding the medicine: "It's getting late, Your Highness has already taken the medicine, so I... I can leave with peace of mind."

"You want to go?" Yiyang drank the medicine, his eyes widened in surprise.

Lu He nodded: "I came in a hurry, things are busy in the government office, in fact, there is no idle time for a moment."

"Maozhou and Xindu are galloping horses, and at least it takes a day's schedule. It took you a day to get here, and it would be a pity to leave after only staying here for a while. Besides..." Yiyang propped his chin with his hand, tilted He tilted his head, frowned slightly, and said very sadly, "If you leave, I will be even more ill."

Lu He was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "How could it be? Isn't Your Highness suffering from the cold, and I'm not a furnace heater."

"Who said I had a cold?"

"That……"

The decoction in his hand was suddenly taken away by Yiyang and placed on the table. Lu He was in a daze when he kissed his left cheek lightly.

Yi Yang spoke softly in her ear, the pinna of her ear was hot and itchy: "Lovesickness becomes a disease, sir, don't you know?"

Ye Qiuniang has been hiding in the dark and peeping. She has good ears and listened to most of the conversations between the two of them. Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing.

Looking up at the sky, a flowing cloud quietly drifted by, the clouds rolled and the flowers bloomed and faded, lovesickness became sick, time was medicine, but even today it still couldn't cure her.

After Yiyang was soft and hard, Lu He agreed to leave tomorrow.Drenched in sweat after a long journey, she went to boil water to take a bath after dinner.

In the wing room, Yiyang and Ye Qiuniang sat opposite each other.

"Is it worth copying "The Resentment of Immortals"?" Ye Qiuniang poured two cups of green tea and handed Yiyang a cup.

Ye Qiuniang had originally planned this plan, but Yiyang actually caught the cold and was not seriously ill. In the evening of winter, her cheeks were blushing everywhere. She was in a good mood, and her laughter was brighter and lighter than usual: "That day When I ran into someone on the official road, I originally only wanted to find someone to talk to and accompany me, but unexpectedly you are quite capable, I will copy as many plays as there are in the future, and I will have no complaints."

"It's not that I'm capable. If Mr. Lu doesn't have a place in his heart for His Highness, this plan will be useless."

Yiyang nodded thoughtfully, and heard Ye Qiuniang say: "The playbook is gone. I've stayed here for a long time, and I should go. Your Highness only needs to remember what I told you, and cherish you and Lu He." The marriage is."

"Where are you going? Going back to Xiyi Garden?" For some reason, Yiyang felt an innate closeness to Ye Qiuniang, and from the moment they met, she didn't care about her arrogance in her words and deeds.

While talking, Ye Qiuniang had already drank the tea, got up slowly, and replied: "It's just traveling around, see you by fate."

She closed the door with her slender hands, and met Lu He under the eaves, who was clean after coming out of the bath. Ye Qiuniang smiled at her, and suddenly said to her before leaving: "The building is about to fall, Mr. Lu should find a shelter as soon as possible. Follow the mistakes of the past."

The strings in Lu He's mind tightened, and one of them snapped. He quickly grabbed her and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that?"

Ye Qiuniang glanced into Yiyang's room calmly, and answered irrelevantly: "May you two become lovers in the end."

After getting out of the bath, I wanted to go into the room and ask Yiyang where she was staying tonight, but Ye Qiuniang just sat on the side of the bed in Yiyang in a daze.

Seeing that the door was not closed, Yiyang got up and closed it tightly, and put the bolt on the door. There were only charcoal basins burning in the four corners of the house, and there was no ground dragon under the floor tiles.

Take out the ivory corner comb from the dowry box, walk to the edge of the bed, and take off the sapphire hairpin that binds her hair, like a waterfall of blue silk, she scatters, picks up the hair and gently combs it from top to bottom, this is not the first time Yiyang has seen her The soft appearance of yin with loose long hair may be that after bathing, her body is scented and the water vapor is lingering. There is a lot of gentleness that has never been seen before in her brows.Yiyang could see it, and couldn't help it, the ivory horn comb fell out of his hand and hit her instep, waking her up, met Lu He's suspicious eyes, smiled slightly, gently pulled her shoulders, and said to her : "How many years have you not worn women's clothing? How about wearing it once and showing me?"