Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 52 Xiangyang Part 1
"Have you heard? A warlock has come to the city."

"This is a turmoil, and Xiangyang City has been besieged for many days. The emperor hastened to send troops to support it. What's the use of warlocks?"

"This warlock has great powers. She can erase memories she doesn't want to remember. Look, this is where she lives."

A woman pointed to the high-walled courtyard road in the east of the city.

The other woman took a look and waved her hand: "Hurry up and go back, it's always not peaceful."

These two women are sisters-in-law, who live next door, and the family is about to run out of food, so they went out together to buy some rice and store it, and they were bold.

A month ago, the former Qin army suddenly crossed the Han River and conquered the outer city of Xiangyang with lightning speed. The commander Fu Pi wanted to seize the inner city in one fell swoop. Only when the ammunition is exhausted and the food is exhausted can we take Xiangyang without a single soldier.Fu Pi has always been kind, so he obeyed.

After half a month of siege, people in Xiangyang City were already in panic.

This house in the east of the city has been vacant for a long time, but I don't know when it got an owner, changed the lintel, Su's house, and bought some servants, and sent them to post notices and spread news in a leisurely manner every day.

It is said that the owner of the Su Mansion is a person from outside Fang, who knows some magic techniques and can erase people's memories.

As time passed, the news became more and more popular. It reached Zhu Xu's mansion in Xiangyang, which was heavily guarded by soldiers, and Zhu Xu's mother Han Qing, who was lingering on the sick bed, somehow got up to tidy up, left her attendants, and rode to the palace alone. I went to the east of the city.

In Su's residence, there is a sense of peace.

The hostess was bored in the mansion, and suddenly thought of making steamed buns for the hostess to eat.

The male host had no choice but to be dragged to the kitchen to help the hostess.

The hostess spread the flour generously, choking on the ashes of the nose, but the hostess hid quickly and did not touch it.

Finally, it began to take shape, the hostess was kneading the dough and laughing with the hostess at the same time.

"Xiao Ba, Gou Chang's move really came in handy. How did you know he would come?"

"Without him, there would be someone else."

"You said, will Mrs. Han come?"

"meeting."

"how do you know?"

"Ma'am, do you know what lovesickness is?"

The hostess suddenly hugged the hostess: "I don't want to know, let alone live."

"Dirty." The male master said so, but he didn't break away, and said helplessly, "Why?"

The hostess raised her head: "Because it is you, because it is me, because you will always be in my heart."

The corner of the man's mouth trembled: "Madam, where did you learn this?"

The hostess said solemnly: "You don't need to learn, just look at you, and I will master it."

"Madame, madam..."

The servant girl hurried in, only took one look, then lowered her head, "Mrs. Han is here."

The hostess said "Oh", and reluctantly let go of the host, and washed her face unhurriedly, not forgetting to cover the kneaded soft dough with a damp cloth, and said with a smile: "Little Eight, when I come back, it will probably be finished."

Han Qing was sitting in front of the hall, drinking tea slowly, and saw a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old approaching gracefully, with no makeup on, smiling spring peaches, even a little bit of white foam on her eyebrows Indescribably beautiful.

The girl sat on the main seat: "I don't know why Mrs. Han came to look for me?"

Han Qing was stunned: "If you dare to ask the girl, can people forget?"

She smiled slightly: "Madam Han, what do you want to forget?"

Han Qing said bluntly: "My husband, Zhu Tao. But it's not all. I want to forget the happy ones, but only remember the unhappy ones."

Her hand holding the teacup froze, and she raised her eyes: "Madam Han's request, I can do it, but it's unheard of. Everyone in the world wants to remember the joy and forget the sorrow. How could Madam Han do the opposite?" OK?"

Han Qing smiled, and there were some fine lines at the corners of his eyes that were not deep: "I don't want to forget him, but I don't want to love him anymore."

She pretended to be thinking and took a sip of tea: "Mrs. Han is straightforward, and I'm not lying. I can promise you, but my husband wants to see General Zhu. Zhu's mansion is heavily guarded, and it's really hard to fly, so I have to invite you." General Zhu came to my house by himself. I don’t know what Mrs. Han thinks, how about it?”

Han Qing thought for a while: "This old man can't make decisions for him, let me talk about it in the same order when I go back."

She looked at Han Qing's charming face even though he was half-aged: "Madam Han, three days is the limit."

Han Qing acted resolutely, got up and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped in his tracks: "Have you not asked the girl's name?"

The corners of her lips curled up slightly: "My name is Su Jinxing."

Jin Xing happily sent Han Qing away, still remembering the lump of noodles in his heart, he dragged Murong back to the kitchen, lifted the covering cloth to see, it was so lumpy before, but it is still so lumpy now.

Jin Xing was a little annoyed: "Why didn't you send it out!"

Murong Chong said indifferently: "Because madam, I forgot to play the music."

Jin Xing rolled his eyes: "Then let's make dumplings."

Murong Chong: "..."

After eating dumplings for two days in a row, Han Qing came again.

She is still the same as usual today, the beauty of her youth can be vaguely seen on Weifu Fan's face.

Jin Xing met her in the side room: "Mrs. Han is a day early."

Han Qing narrowed his eyes: "Sooner or later, it's all the same."

Jin Xing smiled a little: "Mrs. Han doesn't remember at all."

Han Qing said lightly: "It's not worth it, why bother to remember it."

Jin Xing looked at her: "Some things still need to be clarified with Mrs. Han. I want to enter your dream and erase the memory you want to forget. Once erased, you will never remember it again. gone."

Han Qing didn't hesitate: "Very good."

"So."

Jin Xing handed over a dagger: "Just ask Madam to put the blood into this teacup. Madam, don't be afraid of pain, a small cut will do..."

Before the words fell, a cold light flashed, and the blood had flowed into the tea.

It really is, not afraid of pain.

Jin Xing rolled his eyes silently, and drank the tea: "Then please ask Mrs. Han to go to bed and sleep. I will come again when I fall asleep. I wonder what scene Mrs. Han wants to forget the most?"

Han Qing lay on the bed, frowning slightly: "My life is very bitter, the only happy thing is that year..."

Han Qing and Zhu Tao met during the war.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses strewn all over the field, a mess everywhere.

Jin Xing could vaguely guess that Zhu Tao was buried among these corpses right now, dying, waiting for someone to dig him out.If it was her who passed by, he might die.

Han Qing, holding her parents' ashes, came from the other side of the battlefield. He wanted to go to her parents' hometown and bury them. He should have taken a detour, but Han Qing was already very tired, and if he took a detour, he would be delayed. half day view.As soon as she got excited, she planned to cross these corpses.

Halfway through the walk, a hand suddenly reached out from the corpse and grabbed her ankle. She was so startled that the ashes in her hand almost fell off.In view of the fact that he passed through several refugees just now, Jin Xing felt that Zhu Tao might be waiting for a beautiful girl to appear, and Han Qing met his expectations.

Han Qing was slightly startled, then calmed down, she squatted down, intending to remove Zhu Tao's fingers one by one, but fortunately, she failed.

There were so many roads, but she took this one, and there were so many people, but he chose to hold her.This kind of probability is equivalent to the sunflower water suddenly coming to your bridal chamber, or stepping into the animal path when you reincarnated, which shows that the fate is extraordinary.Han Qing was probably also aware of this, so she dug up one corpse after another, and dug Zhu Tao out.

She worked hard to drag Zhu Tao to the city, moved into the inn, and cleaned his wound.

She took care of him for seven days and seven nights, and he finally woke up.

He looked at Han Qing: "Young lady saved me. I will do my best if you wish."

Han Qing brought him the soup and watched him drink it with a frown: "Are you married? I saved you, so you will naturally promise me with your body."

"Ahem..." Zhu Tao was so startled that he choked several times.

Han Qing raised his eyebrows: "Why, what you said just now, is it all a lie?"

Zhu Tao looked at Han Qing for a long time: "Okay, I promise you."

Their lifelong affairs were resolved, and Han Qing betrothed himself lightly like this.

This is the benefit of having both parents dead.

But it turns out that parents still have to check, otherwise it will be a lifetime of regret.

After marriage, they were indeed in love for a while.

He said: "Qing'er, in my life, you are enough."

She said: "Then if you have another woman, I will never pay attention to you again."

Han Qing is pregnant, and Zhu Tao is going to fight again.Han Qing waited and waited at home, and the child was born.

Finally received the good news.

But when he came back, there was a woman in red beside him.

She sneered, sure enough, what the man said on the bed was all nonsense.

But what she said, every word and deed, was serious.

When she loves someone, she treats him sincerely;

She didn't make a fuss, but just looked at them indifferently, which made Zhu Tao feel ashamed.

Soon, the concubine became pregnant, but Han Qing was not a vegetarian. It didn't matter to her, but her child had to be the only child of the Zhu family.She pretended to be kind to the concubine's room and gave her supplements every day, but the concubine's room readily accepted it. During the delivery, the fetus was too large, and she died twice.

After the concubine's death, Zhu Tao recalled his past relationship with Han Qing, but her heart was already shattered.

Later, Zhu Tao wanted to fight again.

This time, he didn't come back alive, and there were no bones left.

Because this time, no girl would try her best to pick him out from the snow and ice and piles of corpses.

Scenes of Han Qing's memory danced before her eyes. Jin Xing closed his eyes and activated Yu Chen with his thoughts. The scene carrying the memory suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Jin Xing sighed softly, and stepped into the slowly rising mist.

Jin Xing watched Han Qing open his eyes on the bed, and smiled brightly: "Then, I'll be right here, waiting for General Zhu. Mrs. Han."

(End of this chapter)