Chapter 35 I won’t think about it, don’t think about me
Su Xuanming staggered out of the door, held Chen Yixuan’s hand, his eyes were full of expectation and anxiety: "Yixuan, Jing Niang, she … ...How is she? "
Su Xuanming's heart felt like it was being rubbed. He was afraid that Jingniang was very determined to leave, and also afraid that she would be alone and helpless. Alone and dejected.
Chen Yixuan's smile froze on his face. His big black eyes did not dare to look at Su Xuanming, but kept stealing glances at Gu Nanxi.
Su Yunting waited outside the door until his legs were sore and numb, so he urged angrily: "Brother asks you something, just answer it truthfully. What do you think my mother will do?"
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"This...ah? Well, that..." Chen Yixuan's toes unconsciously drew circles on the ground to relieve his inner embarrassment.
Gu Nanxi endured the discomfort in her legs and nodded to Chen Yixuan: "The matter is now over. There is nothing that cannot be said in public. You can say it with confidence and boldness."
Yes, Gu Nanxi Only then did Chen Yixuan angrily say: " Jing Niang changed cars several times in a row, and she took that kind of remote road. Brother Jiu said that this road looked like a flower girl, so he asked us to divide into two groups, go to the government office and follow him all the way. After.”
When Su Xuanming heard this, was it okay?
Jing Niang is in the prime of her life. She is naturally beautiful. She was deceived by a philanderer and will only be sold to that dirty place!
"Quick! Yixuan, take me to find Jing Niang! She needs me now." Su Xuanming picked up the sword hanging on the wall and went to save Mei in a fierce manner.
Unexpectedly, because I was too eager, my left foot mixed with my right foot, and I fell down.
"Tsk, tsk, with your skills, go and pick one up." Su Yunting sat down and poured himself a glass of agarwood.
Su Xuanming looked at Su Yunting with disapproval and said reproachfully: "Second brother, if you don't want to go, don't go. Don't stop me."
Su Yunting snorted coldly and pointed in the direction of Chen Yixuan. Nunuzui said: "Do you think my tenth brother is anxious? You should listen to what he has to say."
Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel over Jingniang's matter again, Chen Yixuan hurriedly spoke faster and explained the whole matter clearly.
"The carriage stopped in a small yard on the outskirts of Beijing, and an old woman came out. The two had a lively conversation, and finally the old woman welcomed Jingniang in. We went to the neighbors to inquire and learned that this little The owner of the courtyard is a young man.”
Hearing this, Su Xuanming froze on the spot.
The scene was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.
Suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew by, and a large thick dark cloud blocked the bright moon.
In the darkness, everyone couldn't see Su Xuanming's expression clearly. They could only hear his hoarse voice and slowly said: "I have to take a look. What if something really happens to her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bright moon reappeared. Under the cold moonlight, Su Xuanming's eyes were covered with thick mist, as if tears were about to fall in the next second.
"Alas." Gu Nanxi sighed, then patted her numb legs, stood up, and waved her hand, "Go! Let's all go!"
"Okay. ! "Godmother!"
Seven or eight strong young men, some tall and thin, some short and stocky, all had serious faces at this time, walking in disbelief, as if they were not caring. Jing Niang, it’s like she’s going to fight.
In order to save time, the group only used two carriages, and Chen Yixuan and Li Mingde asked themselves to be the horsemen.
Under the bright moonlight, the tired birds returned to their nests. The two carriages went against the flow of people, dodging left and right, heading straight towards the country road.
Su Xuanming poked out the door curtain from time to time, urging anxiously: "Is it here yet? How long?"
Su Yunting curled his lips, but at least he made progress, and knew how to save face for others, so he only complained in a low voice : "The first time I saw someone, I rushed to wear it. Cuckold. Isn’t it good to be separated by two?”
Gu Nanxi took out a small piece of candied fruit from her purse and stuffed it into Su Yunting’s mouth: “Yunyan Duo” If you want to eat bean curd, eat more candied fruits.”
Su Yunting's cheeks were bulging and he asked vaguely: "Why?" Su Yunyan was concentrating on peeling melon seeds for Gu Nanxi. When she heard the question, she answered without thinking: "You lack sweetness in your life."
Gu Nanxi stroked her forehead and stuffed another candied fruit into Su Yunyan's mouth.
These two guys, half a catty to eight ounces, no one can say anything about the other.
The carriage galloped and soon arrived at a small courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing.
The small yard looks old, and the tiles on the roof have traces of smoke.
Because it is located among fields, the air is filled with the smell of farm manure.
Su Xuanming held back the tears all the way, but finally fell: "The environment is so difficult, why does Jingniang have to come here?"
Jiang Guanghai touched his chin and enthusiastically spread common sense to this young man: "It's not hard, Houses in Kyoto are expensive, and land is very expensive. It takes two hundred years for an ordinary official to afford a house in Kyoto, but only ordinary people can buy real estate in the suburbs of Kyoto.”
Su Xuanming didn't know whether he should continue crying or not.
Su Yunting clicked his tongue, leaned into Gu Nanxi's ear, and said jokingly: "Auntie, it turns out that seventh brother Jiang Guanghai is the one who needs to eat preserves the most. I'm a bit bad-mouthed, he really doesn't understand."
Gu Nan Xi lightly knocked on Su Yunting's forehead and gave him a look: "You should be beaten if you knowingly commit a crime!"
Gu Nanxi and others stopped the carriage at a corner not far from the yard and watched Su Xuanming knock on the door alone.
"Yan Lang! You finally came to see me!"
The woman's cheering voice echoed in the fields.
I saw Jing Niang wearing a misty purple gauze tube top and a blue gown. The wide forged skirt was embroidered with large butterflies, flying up and down with the woman's jumping steps, lifelike.
"Why is it you?!" Jingniang's smile froze on her face the moment she saw Su Xuanming.
Su Xuanming lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and muttered: "I, I'm worried about you."
Jing Niang looked behind her nervously, and then leaned out Looking around and seeing no one, he quietly walked out and left the door ajar.
"Su Lang, since you came here, I won't hide it from you. Good birds choose trees to roost in. I, Li Jingjing, am not willing to be a businesswoman for the rest of my life, nor am I willing for my descendants to be inferior to others. ! I want to change my destiny!”
"Although you are the eldest son of Marquis Yongchang, you can't take the imperial examination in literature, and you can't go into battle to kill enemies in martial arts. You will be mediocre all your life. This is not what I want!"
"Furthermore," Jing Niang said firmly. Lips, the rumors and humiliation they once suffered, are still like a knife, cutting into themselves.
“I really can’t fight against your mother-in-law!” Drops of crystal tears slid down Jing Niang’s beautiful cheeks.
Su Xuanming, who was silent, suddenly raised his head and stuttered: "Jing Niang, I, I can take the imperial examination! I will study hard!"
" Su Xuanming!" Jing Niang scolded, "You are at the bottom of Songshan Academy and can't get into Imperial College. How can you compare to Yan Fusong, Mr. Yan?"
Jing Niang turned around and returned to the hospital, leaving Su Xuanming with a decisive look on her back: "I will never think about you, don't think about me! I can only give the heart you once had to me to others!"
Xie Zhi's "Businessman": I won't think about it. Don't think about me. I can give your past and my heart to others.
Meaning: I don’t miss you, so don’t miss me either. If you love me, give it to whomever you love.
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