Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 86 Tears of beauty, in a glass of wine (5)
I got up in a panic, frowned, resisting the pain from my body, and curled up towards the corner.

My hand was grabbed violently. I was taken aback, but when I turned around, I saw a man with a haggard face and messy long hair in the cell next door, with a hopeless smile in his eyes that had been deprived of freedom for a long time. And his bony hand was holding my right hand tightly.I panicked, shook off his hand, and crawled away from him, but there was a dull knocking sound in my ear, and I raised my tearful eyes, and I saw the man suffering from pain. Covering his hands, it was then that I realized that when I shook my hand, his hand hit the hard iron bars of the cell.

Although I was flustered at the moment, I still couldn't bear it. I moved towards him cautiously, stopped at a place close enough to him, looked at him, and asked, "You...you, how are you?"

I saw his body tremble obviously, but then he stopped looking at me and went back to the haystack where he slept.

I was stunned, and what was stunned was that the man just ignored himself and went to sleep on his own, after he frightened me.

Helpless, he pays attention to me, I can't be shameless to pester him, not to mention, now I can't protect myself, I don't know what to do in the future, I don't have the leisure to pay attention to others.

Thinking of this, I retreated to my own haystack, staring blankly at the only small window that connects to the outside world.At that moment, I suddenly realized that the sky outside was so blue that it made people dizzy for a while, and the outside world was the most extravagant thing for me today.

Thinking like this, I thought of Qie who had been imprisoned in an unknown place until now, and my heart was filled with bitterness. Seeing me, a sinner, stay away from this place of right and wrong, I thought about it, somehow, my mouth was full of bitterness, I raised my hand in a daze to wipe my face, but it was wet with one hand, now I can only cry, helplessly Sighing, I leaned against the cold and hard wall, closed my eyes but couldn't calm down the pain and regret in my heart.

Three days later, I always waited until the time of my death. Yes, I was sentenced to death by the current Holy Majesty, just because I served as Concubine Rong, that is, Zhen Rong, who has been relegated to the cold palace now, and bestowed upon her to die after giving birth In the name of the prince, I poisoned the prince's food. I was a cowardly person, but I did it because I wanted to live freely with the one I love, but I didn't want to end up like this now. , I can't help but lose my freedom, and I can't see the one I love.

Accompanied by unstoppable tears, I choked up and swallowed the rice in the bowl with difficulty, but I didn't realize that I swallowed the rice in my mouth just like that.

Perhaps it was my miserable appearance that moved the uncle next door who I had knocked on his hand three days ago. He actually got up from the haystack he had been ignoring all day long, and moved to the place closest to me. He spoke for the first time since he moved for three days. His voice was beautiful, like a sword out of its scabbard: "Girl, this last meal is delicious. After leaving, drink Mengpo soup." , After crossing the bridge of Naihe, there will be a new beginning, then you must live freely and never be manipulated by others!"

When I was eating, I heard his words, and my body couldn't help trembling, he understood me so simply, Meng Potang, Naiheqiao?
If I can not drink it, I can't, but I don't want to drink that Meng Po's soup, and cross the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, just because of this life, there is someone I don't want to forget, and I will not forget him in the next life, the one who gave up everything for me , with the man who bears everything—— contract!

The moment my head fell to the ground, my heart, which could still beat for a moment, suddenly felt a pain. I seemed to have a telepathy. I knew that the man followed me, and he was willing to hold hands with me. Drink that Mengpo soup, but that Naihe Bridge, stay with me forever and never forget each other!

After five years:

The Hundred Flowers Festival in the south of the Yangtze River gathers romantic talents and beautiful women from all over the world every year, and this year is also the case.

Although it was daytime at this time, the Linshui Building in Luodu City was already packed to the brim.

This Linshui building is the most expensive restaurant in the capital, without a rich family background, it is impossible to even enter this Linshui building.

And the owner of this Linshui building is also a mystery, celebrities know who the owner is, even the guys in the building don't know.

Upstairs in the private seat facing the street, the man in purple looked at a white figure on the street with Leng Yu's eyes, and a doting smile rarely appeared on his Leng Ran face.

But the figure that made him so happy was a little boy standing in front of an uncle selling candied haws, with a chubby bun-like face that made people want to step forward and pinch it, but at this time his black The big bright eyes like glass balls are staring at the only bunch of red candied haws in the uncle's hand, and the fleshy little hands are behind his back in a serious manner, like a little adult, but there is no expression on his face. A trace of fluctuations.

The uncle selling candied haws blankly looked at the kid who only reached his waist, scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked at the handsome man who was also silent behind him, but he didn't know what to do. The pair of master and servant stared at each other. It's been almost a quarter of an hour watching him, but at this moment, he didn't ask to buy his candied haws.

"that……"

Just when she was about to speak, the chubby little boy who was watching turned to look at the cool man behind her, and spoke, but these words made the candied haws seller almost fall to the ground.

Staring at the man in black behind him with dark eyes, Xiao Roubao said cutely: "Xiao Fang, what is this?"

A broken expression flashed across the cool face of the man named Xiao Fang. Why did his master call him Xiao Fangna so much? A child is called Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang Xiao Fang, no matter how it sounds like Xiao Fang, a girl's nickname.

Xu Shi, the uncle who sells candied haws, listened to Xiao Roubao calling Ning Fang Xiao Fang, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. Only then did he look down at his little master, and said, "Master, this is candied haws!"

"Candied haws?" Still standing with his hands behind his back, Xiaoroubao frowned his brows, not knowing what to think.

Ning Fang looked at the frowning little master and thought to himself: This little master is really carved out of the same mold as his father.Reaching out his hand to take out the money from his purse, he was about to pay to sell the bunch of candied haws, but he heard a crisp voice next to his ear: "Boss, I bought these candied haws!"

"Hey, good, your candied haws!" After taking the money and giving the goods, the uncle who sold the candied haws smiled at the woman in front of him, turned around and left.

Ning Fang's hand holding the money was still hanging in the air in a daze. He glanced at the woman who was holding the candied haws and turned around to leave. It was when he saw the little meat bun master of his family with red eyes, looking at him resentfully with his red, chubby mouth pouted, and his big tear-filled eyes seemed to be swearing his dissatisfaction.

Helpless, Ning Fang had no choice but to stop the woman: "Well, girl..."

"That, girl..."

Holding the candied haws, the woman looked back at Ning Fang in confusion: "Brother, why did you call me?"

"Um, that..." Ning Fang pointed to the candied haws in the woman's hand, then looked at the tears in front of him, and looked at his little meat bun master with resentment, so he had to swallow his saliva and continue, "Can you speak Resell the candied haws in your hand to me, I can pay twice the price!"

Holding the candied haws in her hand, the woman pouted, but she looked straight at Ning Fang, frowned, and the original bright face suddenly changed into a look of sadness: "Brother, this candied haws is for my family to be seriously ill. My sister sold it, you don’t know, she is seriously ill, I’m afraid she won’t live long, before she dies, her only wish is to eat a bunch of candies, gourds, and reeds!”

(End of this chapter)