Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

After the heavy rain, the weather gradually cooled down. Counting the days, it is now past the beginning of autumn.

Ling Youyao's throat was very dry, and she opened her eyes leisurely, and she saw a light green curtain, embroidered with falling flowers, and when the breeze blew, the petals seemed to fall into her eyes.

Almost at a glance, she recognized that this is not her room, such a gentle green can only be found in Fuqing Garden.
Realizing this, Ling Youyao suddenly remembered that she personally killed Su Lingxi in the woods where Ling Qingwei's accident happened, and then returned to Ling's house in the rain, and cried loudly in her arms.

She raised her hand slowly, and she saw ten light-white fingers, the roots of which were like jade, and the fingertips were pink, not at all as bright as blood that day.

The tip of the nose lingers with a faint floral fragrance, just like the orchid fragrance that Ling Qingwei used to love.She exhaled lightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It was still sunny, but it was not as dry and hot as the previous few days, just like spring, bright and warm.The breeze blew, gently blowing up the hem of her skirt, and suddenly, a peach blossom fell in front of her.

Ling Youyao was slightly taken aback.

How can there be peach blossoms in this season?When he suddenly raised his eyes and saw the pink trees in the courtyard, his whole body froze.

The peach tree in Fuqing Garden has been dead for many years, no matter it is the spring when everything is revived or the summer when the flowers are blooming, it will always stand there with an old posture.But now, it has regained its vitality and is full of peach blossoms.

Ling Youyao felt that this must be a dream, but she pinched herself severely, grinning her teeth in pain, the peach blossoms in front of her eyes were still there.

This is not a dream
She rushed out the door quickly, and when she really saw the swaying and light peach blossoms, her nose suddenly felt sore.

The wind chimes were ringing in my ears, and the peach blossoms were flying in front of my eyes. Just like that spring day, Ling Qingwei waved to her from under the tree: "Yaoer, look! This tree finally bloomed this year, and we will have peaches to eat in summer."

Ling Youyao looked at her beautiful smile, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, but her eyes were filled with tears unknowingly.

Walk down the steps step by step, and stop when you reach the peach blossom tree.

The peach blossoms in front of me are in full bloom, and every time the wind blows, it will bring bursts of fragrance.The haze that once hung over the head seemed to be dispelled, and only those beautiful and warm pasts remained.

Ling Youyao gently caressed the tree trunk, but her heart became lighter.

Maybe there are really miracles in the world, maybe the dead wood will really be in spring.Some things cannot be forgotten, but can be let go, just like Ling Qingwei once said, she will always be with her.
She stood quietly under the tree for a long time, until the peach blossoms fell across her palm, and she realized something was wrong.

"This Peach Blossom"

Before he could think deeply in the future, a voice suddenly came from behind: "I thought I could fool you this time, but I didn't expect to be discovered."

Ling Youyao heard the reputation and looked over, and saw Fu Mingjue standing in the corridor, holding a dark pink cloak in his hand, which looked very abrupt.

He raised his feet and walked towards Ling Youyao, tied her cape familiarly, and said: "You just got rid of the fever, the doctor said you can't blow the wind yet."

Ling Youyao looked at him blankly: "Am I sick?"

"Well, the fever lasted for a whole day and night, and the fever went away this morning."

Hearing what he said, Ling Youyao remembered, no wonder she always felt very hot in her sleep.She lowered her eyes, pinched the peach blossom, and said suddenly: "I'm sorry, I didn't do what I promised you."

She promised Fu Mingjue that she would wait for him to come back before making a decision, but she still did everything without telling him.

Fu Mingjue took her hand and sighed helplessly: "I guessed that you would do this, so I asked you to take Xia Cheng with me, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself."

When he arrived at Ling's house after receiving the news, Ling Youyao had already fallen asleep, and although her clothes had been changed, Xia Cheng told him everything about it.Just listening to Xia Cheng's exaggerated description, he could imagine the scene at that time.

What's more, Sun Fuzhi told him afterwards that Ling Youyao took a bottle of poison from him.Fu Mingjue had never felt so flustered when he heard this, but fortunately Ling Youyao was fine.

"But kill it, kill it, you don't have to worry about the rest," he gently rubbed Ling Youyao's pink fingertips, "just next time, don't do such a dangerous thing again."

Ling Youyao nodded obediently, then looked at the peach blossom tree, and asked, "What are these peach blossoms?"

Fu Mingjue said: "I knew you missed my sister, so I asked someone to make peach blossoms out of crocodile gauze and hang them on. Although it's not spring, you can still see peach blossoms in full bloom, just like Qingwei is gone, but she never Never really left."

"Since you can't forget it, let's miss it forever."

Ling Youyao's eyes flickered faintly, clearly reflecting his stern and resolute side face, just like the burning peach blossoms in the sky, it was deeply burned in her eyes, and it would never fade away.

The branches are full of flowers and swaying. It is not spring, but it is better than spring.

autumn and spring
She put her arms around Fu Mingjue's narrow waist, buried her face in his arms, and said softly: "A long time ago, my sister asked me why I like you, and I said that I like you because no one else likes you." .But now, there is one more reason."

Fu Mingjue was taken aback: "What reason?"

She raised her face and smiled at him, and said, "Because you are good-looking and have money."

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Although this reason sounds superficial, what Fu Mingjue cares about is the word "like".

Afterwards, I heard Ling Youyao say: "Ten taels of gold for a piece of shark yarn, so many peach blossoms, how can you say that you need ten bolts of cloth, right? 100 taels of gold just hang on the tree like this, it still hurts to think about it, but."

She suddenly stood on tiptoe, approached Fu Mingjue and said, "I like it very much, thank you brother Zilin."

Fu Mingjue looked at her bright eyes, hugged her gently, and put his warm lips on her ear: "Don't bark now, wait until night."

"You..." Ling Youyao blushed and choked out two words angrily, "Excessive!"

Fu Mingjue smiled lightly, took her into his arms, and said, "You are not fully recovered yet, so take a good rest first, I still have some matters to attend to, and I will come to accompany you later."

Ling Youyao asked subconsciously: "Is it about the Su family?"

Although she asked Xia Cheng to deal with it, she almost passed out at that time, and she didn't know if the Su family had found Su Lingxi's body.

Fu Mingjue covered her with a quilt, and said: "Don't worry, the Su family has already been dealt with by me, you can rest at ease. I will tell you the details when I come back."

"Okay." Ling Youyao nodded in agreement.

The news of Su Lingxi's death had already been reported back to the capital, but everyone only knew that she strayed into the deep forest while fleeing, accidentally fell into the trap set by Orion and fell to her death. No one knew the real cause of her death.

Su Yuming disliked the embarrassment of this daughter, so he didn't send anyone to investigate carefully. He hastily set up a mourning hall and buried her.

She used to be in the clouds, looking down on all living beings, but in the end she ended up in a wilderness where no one cared about her, but this was just what she deserved.