Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 210 Time is short
"It's ridiculous, I hate you so much, but you insist on saying I love you. In the past three years, I have been doing two things, one is to live hard, and the other is to forget you, but I can't forget. "

"I can't forget how you used me."

Long Aohan froze, his eyes hurt: "At first, it was because I didn't love you, but when I came here, it was because I loved you too much, so I can only make mistakes."

"It's good to be wrong. Shen Qiluo has designed and framed me time and time again. At first, you may think that I have fallen into the king of Jin. Why do you keep these people? Aren't you a martial artist? Isn't killing them the same as crushing an ant?" ?”

"White……"

"Shut up, let me answer for you, because they are still valuable. Your elder brother's throne can only be secured by stepping on the shoulders of these people. Why did King Jin have a different heart? It is your credit for being able to form a party for personal gain and colluding with so many humerus ministers to assist him, right? Creating a three-legged confrontation has distracted the queen mother from dealing with the king of Jin, and also given you more breathing room. Why did Shen Qiluo insist on dying in my hands? You want to test King Qin, right? That day in the restaurant, I guessed that Shen Qiluo and King Qin appeared at the same time. You wanted to see Zhong Yu's expression when he faced me. You already suspected that he had recovered his memory, right? Long Aohan, you have been working every step of the way, just for your big brother emperor, you used me three years ago, and three years later, you are not honest with me, but I am no longer the stupid me I was three years ago."

After finishing speaking in one breath, I feel inexplicably comfortable physically and mentally, but also dejectedly lonely.

There are some things that she doesn't want to say because she thinks it's unnecessary. Now, once she says it, she feels very sad.

He used her three years ago, and it took her more than 1000 days and nights to recover.

Three years later, he used her again.

In the restaurant, when he looked at Zhong Yu more than at her, she knew it.

After all, Chang'an City was getting farther and farther away from her.

Be it Zhong Yu or Long Aohan, they are deeply trapped in the center of the vortex of power, maybe they can't help themselves, but no one can try to pull her into it and be a decorative flower around them.

Even if they will take good care of her, she doesn't care.

"What else do you want to hear? Even though I try my best to forget what happened three years ago, I still remember everything clearly. Do you want to hear it?"

"Baiyun, I'm sorry."

He was dejected, his eyes drooped, and his eye circles were reddish.

He thought that he could keep her by his side by being tough, but he found that the distance between the two of them was so close.

"Long Aohan, I'm not interested in any of your nonsense things, who will be the emperor and who will rule the world. My mother doesn't want to leave Chang'an City with me. I will leave with Yun Duo. I only ask you for one thing. One day, If the emperor wins, you can do whatever you want with Meng Shijun, but let my mother go."

After she finished speaking, she picked up Meng Yunduo from the chaise longue without turning her head away.

Long Aohan stood alone, looking at her receding back, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Have they really reached the point of no return?

Walking on the dark road with Meng Yunduo on his back, tears finally fell silently.

It's just that before the sadness spread, she became vigilant.

Someone is following her.

She turned into a wider alley to prepare for the battle. With Meng Yunduo on her back, she had to be more cautious in everything. She had been shaken away from Long Aohan just now, and she was seriously injured. If she encountered a strong opponent, she might die at the moment Yu.

It's just that the people behind him followed unhurriedly, they didn't get close, and they didn't show any murderous intent.

The man's footsteps were also heavy, his martial arts were not high, his internal strength was not deep, and he even had a faint sense of familiarity.

At the next corner, Meng Baiyun carefully put down Meng Yunduo and waited quietly.

Waiting for the footsteps to approach, she dodged her move, but when the palm wind approached that person, she stopped again and again: "Ghost Valley, why is it you."

Under the moonlight, Guigu was wearing a lake blue long gown, because of his thinness, the clothes were thin and stuck to his body, he looked very weak, and his face was a little pale.

He looked at Meng Baiyun with a distressed tone: "Baiyun, what happened to you, third brother, why are you crying?"

"Who is crying, the wind has blinded your eyes, what are you doing with me?"

"I have an urgent matter with my third brother. Peony said he was in the post house. I saw you coming out of the post house in a daze. I was worried so I followed you."

"Who's lost his mind." I don't know the use of being stubborn, maybe it will make my heart feel better, "I'm fine, go get busy."

"Let me see you off."

"Don't tell me there's something urgent, you've already chased him to the posthouse, so let's hurry up and get down to business."

Guigu smiled faintly: "Actually, it's not too urgent, I'll see you off."

He insisted, let him.

Meng Baiyun picked up Meng Yunduo on his back again, but because of the injury just now, he concentrated his internal strength and struck out a palm, coughing and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Guigu was surprised, his eyes full of distress: "What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

"let me see."

As he spoke, he felt for her pulse, and she pulled back: "I said it's fine."

She hates their concern.

Guigu also seemed to be aware of her impatience, feeling lost in his heart: "Baiyun, you won't forgive me after all."

"Ah!"

As long as you know.

"Then let me help you carry Miss Meng Er."

"unnecessary."

Meng Baiyun's stubbornness made Guigu realize how much she resisted them.

He could only follow silently, fearing that if he said anything more, she would be disgusted.

After turning an intersection, I went onto the main road. Meng Baiyun walked very slowly. It was true that her chest hurt badly, and her throat was fishy and sweet. She had enough. She hurt herself like this. She scolded Tian Tian on her forehead.

Mujiazhai is better, she will leave at dawn.

Guigu sent her to the door of the inn and turned to leave.

But he folded back and stuffed Meng Baiyun with a bottle of pills: "This is Baihua Yulu Pill, which is very effective in treating internal injuries. I don't know what happened to you and third brother. Last time we met, you cared about my body. I thought We can go back to the past, it seems that I am thinking too much."

With his sad expression and thin figure, Meng Baiyun felt a little sympathy: "You wear too little, go back."

Guigu's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope ignited: "Baiyun, can you have a cup of tea with me, and I'll leave."

Opposite is the teahouse, and we are leaving tomorrow. On this side, it may be a farewell. Meng Baiyun's heart softened, and he nodded: "Wait, I'll go and put Yun Duo down first."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

On the second floor of the teahouse, with the fragrance of tea wafting, Guigu coughed lightly, Meng Baiyun looked at his thin and shapeless face, and sighed: "Hey, you need to eat more."

"It's okay." He was happy in his heart, she was still willing to relate to him, even if he died of illness, his life was worth it.

"What disease did you suffer from? Why did you become like this after only three years?"

"There is no cure for old diseases."

Hearing that there was no cure, Meng Baiyun's heart skipped a beat: "Terminally ill?"

"Time is running out."

The teacup in Meng Baiyun's hand dropped, and the tea spilled on his body, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

Although she is a bullshit and blue face, there is still friendship.

Long Aohan failed her, but Guigu really did nothing.

He was cautious, flattered, and calmly said that there was no cure, and that time was running out, which made Meng Baiyun feel distressed.

"What about your master, and your senior sister, can't help you?"

"It's hopeless, but Baiyun, thank you for caring about me. My illness was brought from my mother's womb. Later, something happened at home. I was rescued by my father's old friend. Because of the illness, he almost died. I sent it to my master, if there is no master, I am afraid that my life would have been gone long ago, it is already a blessing to be able to survive to this day, and it is even more regrettable to die if I can meet you."

Meng Baiyun didn't like to hear it, she didn't want Guigu to die, she felt very distressed, and suddenly felt that the past and the past could be discarded, she only wanted him to survive.

"Can you let me see it?"

She said softly, with a bit of coaxing.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Guigu's mouth: "Poisoning, you don't need to look at it. My mother is my concubine's attendant. The aunt was jealous of my mother. When my mother was pregnant, she gave her Biluolan. It is a slow poison. It will cause the mother and the fetus to die slowly without knowing it. When my father finds out, it will be too late. My mother is terminally ill and gave birth to me with the last breath. Even the most precious medicinal materials in the world did not make me better, my childhood was spent in bed."

"Ghost Valley."

"I'm not sad, because at least I still had family members at that time, unlike later!" When he said this, he stopped, and then smiled again, "In my life, I have earned one more day of living. When I met the master, Met the third brother, met you, that is the kindness bestowed on me by God, I have never told anyone about me, including the third brother, you are the first, I have selfishness, I think I will die Now, you shouldn't hate me anymore, I don't want to leave with your hatred for me. "

Meng Baiyun's tears fell, what kind of love and hatred, really in the face of life and death, is nothing more than mere mere.

She didn't want to hate Guigu, and she didn't want to alienate him anymore.

"Do you have any wish?"

It's rare to have a confidant in life, if it wasn't for Long Aohan, maybe she and Guigu would be the kind of good friends who talk happily over wine and sing songs to the moon.

She couldn't save him, she just wanted to do something for him as best she could.

"Can you stay in Chang'an City?"

She was slightly stunned, and he hurriedly said: "I don't mean to keep you, I just want you to accompany me through the last part of my life, and I can teach you medical skills and teach you all."

He doesn't have to be so careful, she won't refuse if he bothers to keep him.

As far as she is concerned, she has drawn a clear line with Long Aohan, and staying in Chang'an City for one more day or one less day is actually the same.

"it is good."

Her promise is the last and best gift of life.

Guigu's smile grew wider, and he held up his teacup: "Thank you, Baiyun, I've replaced wine with tea."

"I also thank you, Guigu, for your medicine."

A thank you, all the suspicion.

It is rare to have a confidant in life. This night, Meng Baiyun and Guigu chatted until the moon was up, and the teahouse was closed.

It's been a long time since I had a chat with someone like this, and my lonely and gloomy mood gradually opened up.

(End of this chapter)