Chapter 88 The red lotus flickers, Yin and Yang merge into one
There is a large willow tree standing behind Ji Qingwu.
The willow branches hang down to the edge of the pond, blown by the wind, and sway behind the woman.
Ji Qingwu, wearing a blue dress, also looks like a small tree, with eyebrows and eyes like smokey willows, but his figure is tall and upward.
Seeing Mo Lingling's guilty look, Ji Qingwu continued: "Why are you making such a big show of wanting to let the whole city know that you are pregnant and looking for a father for the child in your belly? ?”
Because her thoughts were guessed, Mo Lingling became angry and said, "No reason, the girl thinks too much!" Then, she turned around and wanted to leave quickly.
Ji Qingwu did not stop her, but said softly behind her: "You are forcing the real father of the child in your belly to appear, right?"
While holding the other person's wrist and leaving just now , she had quietly taken Mo Lingling's pulse, "But if you keep tossing like this, the fetus will not be saved before he appears."
Mo Lingling's shoulders shook, and her back Stop.
Because Ji Qingwu mentioned the condition of the fetus in her belly, a rift appeared in her heart.
Being so close together, Ji Qingwu had already smelled the smell of moxa on her body. Presumably Mo Lingling also knew that she had signs of fetal instability, so she used moxa fumigation to protect her fetus early on.
Mo Lingling said exhaustedly: "But I have no better way, so I can only do this."
Ji Qingwu asked: "But the father of the child is unwilling to take responsibility?"
She made the news of her pregnancy known to the whole city. Even if the man was blind and mute, he should have heard about it.
"I think it's him. He's too busy." Mo Lingling defended in a low voice.
Ji Qingwu looked up at the blue sky and was silent for a long time. She was speechless.
She shouldn't have interfered and should respect her personal destiny. She shook her head and walked away.
Mo Lingling calmed down this time, chasing after her and saying, "But he has been really busy with official matters recently. He didn't ignore me on purpose." She could find no excuses for him. After searching all over, this one is the most reliable.
Ji Qingwu slowed down and asked, "Official business? Is he a court official?"
"I didn't say that." Mo Lingling covered her mouth, afraid of leaking. Mouthed.
Ji Qingwu simply said: "Then don't say it."
She continued to walk out, but after walking dozens of steps, she stopped.
Looking at the three forked roads in front of her, Ji Qingwu didn't know which way to take. She just pulled Mo Lingling away in a hurry, but she didn't remember the way when she came.
Mo Lingling looked at the intersection: "I don't know the road either. I came with you. You have to send me back to the gate."
Neither of them remembered the route. , I didn’t know how to return, so I could only walk gropingly, but after walking for less than half an hour, Ji Qingwu started to sweat on his forehead.
Finally, they walked into a winding path. They heard no human sounds, only the chirping of birds and frogs.
After walking for so long and no one spoke, Mo Lingling couldn't hold it in any longer.
Called: "Miss Ji Wu."
The path was very narrow, and the weeds on both sides were more than one meter high. Ji Qingwu could only gather the hem of his skirt and walk with it.
She didn’t look back or stop, and said, “What’s the matter?”
Mo Lingling bit her lip, feeling that Ji Qingwu was someone she could be friends with, so she asked what she had been hesitating in her heart these days.
“If the person you like is someone who is looked up to by others, and you know that the two people are not matched in terms of family background and status, it will be very difficult to be together, will you still fight for it? ”
It seems that her status is very different from that of the child’s father, and he must be a high-ranking official in the imperial court.
Ji Qingwu pushed aside the growing blades of grass and asked incomprehensively: "Why do you have to be worthy?"
Mo Lingling was speechless and said softly: "Marry, marry. It’s not about being a good match”
"Then are you willing to marry a mistress?"
"Of course not!" Ji Qingwu chuckled: "You know how to be picky when it comes to food. When buying clothes and jewelry, you should choose exquisite and gorgeous things. Why don’t you choose the best one?”
Mo Lingling was stunned. For a long time, he said sadly: "He and I are as different as clouds and mud. No matter how confident I am, I still feel that I can't hold my head up in front of him."
"You look down on yourself, others Of course I won’t think highly of you, but you only like him because of his fame and status?”
Mo Lingling said immediately: "Absolutely not. I have always admired him since we were in Xianyang. At that time, he was..." As she spoke, her voice dropped, as if she was lost in memories.
Ji Qingwu looked back at her and asked in surprise: "Are you from Xianyang? Why did you come to Lin'an?"
Xianyang is a prosperous and stable place, and Mo Lingling There is no need to obtain fame like men. What is the purpose of her traveling across mountains and rivers?
After listening to her question, Mo Lingling directly rolled up her sleeves, exposing a large area of skin.
Ji Qingwu immediately took a step back on guard.
Mo Lingling glared and said, "I don't want to do anything to you, you can see for yourself."
There was a large mark on her right arm, and Ji Qingwu's eyes widened slightly.
"You are."
"I am the daughter of a guilty minister. My father was originally the county magistrate of Xianyang. He was killed in prison because he was falsely accused of corruption."
Mo Lingling calmly said as if telling someone else's story: "I became a prostitute because of this."
She was originally a young lady from an official family who fell into prostitution.
Ji Qingwu also knew where the innocent energy that appeared in her from time to time came from.
Mo Lingling lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "He said he would help me redress my father's case. I have been waiting for him."
"I will not care about your matter. Comment."
Ji Qingwu reached over and gently put down her rolled-up sleeves, "But be careful not to catch a cold."
Mo Lingling couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes after not being cared for in a long time. She opened her eyes wide and tried to pretend that nothing happened.
She found a topic and said: "Miss Ji Wu, your analysis of emotional issues is very clear. What kind of man is your husband? The one who died."
Ji Qing Wu took back his hand.
He turned around neatly and continued walking without saying a word.
*
Hanshan Temple, the Zen room of Master Jingran.
Shortly after Ji Qingwu left, a distinguished guest came.
The man was wearing a cloud-white soft silk robe with an orchid pattern rolled back, and responded to the sentence "You are like an orchid, the wind is blowing in the valley, and the peace is far away."
A set of elegant thin-body official kiln porcelain tea sets were placed in front of me.
Master Mingran is pouring tea for this man. The aroma of tea blends with the charcoal fire, and the white jade cup is filled with green liquid.
"This is the tea that Lao Na picked and roasted himself from Zhangling. Please taste it."
Emperor Wu Su picked up the tea bowl, took a sip after smelling the fragrance, and said, "It's acceptable."
Master Mingran nodded with satisfaction. It was a high compliment to get the word "fair" from this person. The previous teas were all rated as inferior or defective.
The two of them sat opposite each other on both sides of the carved chessboard, with an unsolved chess game placed on it.
“Last time I asked to see the emperor, but I was unable to do so. Today, Your Majesty is in a good mood and came to sit in my Zen room.”
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