Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 1182: Life and Death (2)
She thought that Nanqin Jiangshan was as important as life in his heart, more important than her, and she was wrong.

She never really understood Qin Zheng.

She thought that what Qin Zheng wanted was his previous life, but it turned out that she was wrong, because her memory was still stuck on him in the previous life.

In the previous life, he was the son of the royal family, the nephew of the emperor, the grandson of the empress dowager, and the only son of the concubine. Behind him were the Wang family and the Qinghe Cui family. Handsome, with a red horse and light fur, free and easy and romantic, the capital is full of flowers like brocade, all the princes are envious to follow, and the ladies in the boudoir are vying to admire and love.

Such a Qin Zheng has gathered the unique splendor of the Southern Qin Dynasty's 300 years of prosperity and splendor.

In that life, although he and Qin Yu had disagreements in temperament, they didn't quarrel to the point where everyone knew about it, and they knew how to restrain themselves.

In that life, although he was young and wild, his temper was not as unruly, arrogant, and cynical as people talk about now.

In that life, he went in and out with servants and retinues, thousands of people at every turn, Chinese aristocrats, top-notch, showing his status everywhere.

In this life, when he was eight years old, he drove his servants and maidservants out of Luomei Residence, emptied out all the waiters, and only listened to the rumors. , arrogant and frivolous, to the point of lawlessness.

In this life, under his careful thinking, he has used his intentions, but his heavy burdens and burdens have been covered up behind his back.

This heavy burden is the country's imperial career in Southern Qin Dynasty.

This burden is her Xie Fanghua.

It was all on his back.

She could understand that he would be very sad if the Nanqin Jiangshan Empire collapsed, but she never realized that without her, he would be in pain.

In this life, what Qin Zheng gave her was the way she saw him.

Xie Fanghua felt uncomfortable, unknowingly, tears rolled down silently.

Qin Zheng felt her almost collapsed emotions, and helplessly reached out his hand to cover her eyes, "Why are you crying again? Can I go to the kitchen and get a basin, and I'll do it first. You can use the stewed pheasant later to save water."

Xie Fanghua remained silent.

Qin Zheng sighed, turned her face, and lowered his head to kiss her eyes.

Xie Fanghua felt that her eyes seemed to be scalded, and her tears froze for a moment.

Qin Zheng kissed and kissed before letting go of her. Looking at her red eyes from crying, he laughed and sighed softly, "You are so kind, and you are still the same as in your previous life. How has it changed? You always think about others, but you never think about yourself. You stayed in Wuming Mountain for eight years, and those living zombies failed to make you truly ruthless. First for the Zhongyonghou Mansion, for the Xie family, and now for the Nanqin Jiangshan, and for me. What about you? Location?"

Xie Fanghua was silent.

Qin Zheng changed his words again, "However, it doesn't matter if you don't think of yourself in your heart. It's enough for me to put you in your heart." After a pause, he looked at him and said, "Since rushing back to Beijing, I haven't eaten until now. I'm starving to death."

Xie Fanghua wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and looked at him angrily, "You didn't cook, and you kept pulling me to talk, I thought you would never die of hunger."

Qin Zheng was angry and laughed at once, "Bringing you here, I am full of anger. Seeing that you fell asleep, but I can't do anything to you. When the anger subsides, you are about to wake up. I wanted to do well." After dinner, after dinner, let's talk again, but you just woke up and started to get mad at me. Now you're blaming me for talking? You really..."

Xie Fanghua's eyes were red, and she was a little funny.

Qin Zheng pulled her sleeves, wiped the tears from his palms on her sleeves, and stood up, "Just wait, I'll cook for you and serve your ancestor, don't take advantage of me cooking Kung Fu, throw me away and run away."

"Why don't you wipe your own sleeve?" Xie Fanghua was dissatisfied.

"I only have this set of clothes now." Qin Zheng said, stepped out of the threshold, and went to the kitchen again.

Xie Fanghua was speechless.

Not long after, there was the soft sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, followed by the clanging sound of chopping meat, and then the sound of chopping firewood. Not long after, there was a scent coming out of the kitchen.

Xie Fanghua sat on the bed for a long time, until she smelled the fragrance, she slowly got out of bed and walked out of the room.

On the ground in the middle of the yard, lay a piece of blood-stained juanpa. The blood had already dried up, and it was like a plum blossom, dotted with red.

It was the Juanpa that Qin Zheng had snatched from her earlier and was thrown on the ground.

She stretched out her hand to cover her heart, staring at the piece of juanpa, her brow darkened.

Perhaps it was the reason why she repeatedly used charm, maybe it was because she fed Xie Yunlan several times of blood loss, or maybe it was because she and Qin Zheng got married in the bridal chamber, which violated the ancestral precepts of the Meizu, and the blood spilled out ahead of time.

This is already the second time, the first time was when she saw Qin Yu in Jiuqu Mountain.

It was also at that time that she made a decision and agreed to Qin Yu.

But in the end, there were twists and turns and a turnaround, and he couldn't resist Qin Zheng.

However, if this life is the same as the previous life, with exhausted blood and withered blood, she will have no regrets if she has Qin Zheng to accompany her.

She slowly squatted down along the door frame and sat on the threshold.

The sun outside is abundant and warm. Even on such a hot day, in this courtyard deep in the mountains, the sun is not too strong. On the contrary, the temperature is suitable, and it is far away from the hustle and bustle, very quiet.

How long has she not enjoyed such a quiet daylight.

She tilted her head against the door frame, and leaned most of her body on the door frame, leaning quietly.

Qin Zheng stewed the wild pheasant into the pot, put dry firewood on it, and steamed the rice. After doing everything, he came out of the kitchen and saw Xie Fanghua like this.She let go of the coldness, indifference, coldness, depression and other emotions around her, and sat quietly leaning against the door frame. Under the sun, she was as beautiful as a picture. , It’s so beautiful that people can’t bear to destroy and disturb it.

Qin Zheng stood at the door of the kitchen, staring in awe for a moment.

Xie Fanghua felt Qin Zheng's gaze, and slowly turned her head to look at him at the kitchen door.

It is said that a gentleman stays away from cooking, but Qin Zheng never seemed to feel disgusted or disliked cooking for her.

She looked at her quietly, and now she felt even more deeply that God didn't treat her unfairly, but treated her really well.Those previous nightmares have already been smoothed away by him.

There are too many unfulfilled marriages in the world, the love is deep and the relationship is shallow, walking to Huangquan Road, stepping on the flowers on the other side, letting the tears of regret flow dry, and then drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup at Naihe Bridge, the reincarnation of the next life will be irrelevant.

Fortunately, she and Qin Zheng still have this life.

She felt that tears were about to well up in her eyes again, so she blinked immediately, looked away, and looked down at the stone steps in front of her.

Qin Zheng suddenly left the kitchen door, walked over, came in front of her in three or two steps, knelt down, looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Xie Fanghua, I'm afraid I'm really going to starve to death."

Xie Fanghua looked up at him.

Qin Zheng reached out to pick up her hand and put it on his heart, "Here, I feel so hungry."

Xie Fanghua moved her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "How long will it take for the food to be ready? Do you still need me to help you?"

Qin Zheng nodded, "Yes!"

Xie Fanghua looked at him.

Qin Zheng leaned forward, leaned closer to her, and whispered in her ear, "The food will be ready in half an hour. I have already put enough dry firewood in the stove, so don't worry about it anymore. I just wait for it to be cooked by then." Just eat. But now, I can't wait, I want to eat now."

Xie Fanghua felt his breath spraying into her ears, exhaling hot air, which made her mind shake slightly, listening to his words, she suddenly became a little sensitive and nervous.

Qin Zheng looked at her and whispered again, "I want to eat you first."

Xie Fanghua's face turned red immediately, she stretched out her hand to push him, shook her head, "No way."

Qin Zheng looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xie Fanghua lowered her head, her face was on fire, she tried her best to restrain her emotions, and whispered, "I'm hungry too."

Qin Zheng laughed, "Then you eat me."

Xie Fanghua's face burned even more, and she raised her eyes and gave him a hard look.

Qin Zheng couldn't take it anymore, reached out to hug her, ignored her protest, kicked the door shut, carried her into the room again, laid her on the bed, waved down the curtains and drapes, and leaned over neatly Pressing down, the scorching breath sprayed on her ear, bit her earlobe lightly, and her voice was hoarse, "From the day you left, I thought that if I waited to see you again, you would definitely not be able to get out of bed..."

Xie Fanghua heard the words and reached out to beat him.

Qin Zheng lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, "A gentleman never breaks his word, he will do what he says..."

(End of this chapter)