Medical Immortals come from the future

Chapter 255 Don't Forget Me
Mei Ruotian's body trembled, and a bitterness welled up in her heart.

Immediately, she also let go of her hand, turned her face away from looking at her, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I understand."

Sima Qingtian himself didn't feel well when he said harsh words, and looking at his expression, his heart felt a little tingling.Although she has been a human being in two lives and has been in love, she has never experienced such a feeling. Her whole heart feels empty, as if a piece is missing.

But when it comes to this, what else can she say?
Go around him and walk towards the plum tree, the plum tree blooms proud of the snow, the bright red flowers and the white fluffy snowflakes surround each other, it looks crystal clear, especially beautiful in the silver-white world.

A gust of wind passed by, and a plum blossom that was in full bloom suddenly broke away from the branch, floated lightly from the air, and fell silently on the snow.

For some reason, this scene touched her heart again so suddenly.

In this world, I seem to be like a ray of lonely soul, just like this plum blossom, I don't know when it will be blown by the wind, it will float away without a trace or fall into the dust.

My chest is really stuffy.

She squatted down in front of the plum blossom slowly, and pressed her fist against her chest.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the station, I am lonely and have no owner. It is already dusk alone, worrying about the wind and rain. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will be jealous.

Mei Ruotian stood behind her, didn't see the expression, only heard her slowly and softly recite poems suddenly, the first few sentences sounded good, but the latter ones felt a little amazing, but waiting She finished reading it completely, and only the last two sentences remained in his mind.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

There was a sudden buzz in his head, and a terrible thought flashed through his heart. He walked up to her in two quick steps, helped her by the shoulders and brought her up, and asked anxiously, "What do you want to do? No." !"

Sima Qing was a little dazed by him, but when she saw the fear and anxiety in his eyes, she understood again. She immediately found it funny and moved, nudged him and said, "What are you talking about? Could it be that you thought I was Want to die for you? Hmph, you have a good idea, I am so afraid of death, I can't live enough for another 100 years!"

Only then did Mei Ruotian realize that she had lost her composure, but even though she laughed at her ridiculous idea, hearing her deny it made her feel more joy than embarrassment.

Let go of her shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her little teasing smile, and scratched her head embarrassedly: "The last two lines of your poem are too scary..."

Sima Qing rolled her beautiful eyes: "They are obviously praising Meihua's noble character, why do they become scary when they come to you?"

Mei Ruotian didn't understand it herself: "Everything is turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance is the same... I don't know, I just feel that there is a feeling of being too sad." There was a chill in my heart, as if her slender figure was about to disappear anytime and anywhere.

Sima Qing was slightly taken aback.

The reason why she recited this poem just now was because she felt infinitely sad in her heart. She didn't expect him to be able to feel it?
Well, although I think it is a bit biased.

She wasn't a temperament to hurt the spring and the autumn, what happened recently?Facing a scattered plum blossom, he even recited a poem with emotion?Sima Qing secretly laughed at herself, trying to get rid of these melancholy, but when she raised her head, she suddenly slammed into his starry eyes like a deep pool, and suddenly understood that a large part of the sadness that she feared that she didn't know when it would disappear before It is because of him.

If I disappeared and left, wouldn't I never see him again?What should he do?Will he remember himself for the rest of his life, or...forget himself soon?
Thinking of this, Sima Qing tightly pursed her lips and watched him not speak.

"What's wrong?" Mei Ruotian felt uncomfortable when she saw her.

"If one day I suddenly disappeared, would you go to find me? Would you remember me?" Sima Qing stared at her question, but asked it with an unusually serious tone and expression.

"..." Mei Ruotian was stunned for a long time before saying angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

What does it mean to suddenly disappear one day?Where did it disappear?she is leaving?Is it still the same as my ridiculous idea before?Impossible, how is it possible!

"Uh, I'm not talking nonsense..." Sima Qing wanted to defend himself, but when he saw his anxious and stern expression, he could only utter the words back and muttered softly, "Didn't I say what if..."

"No ifs!" Mei Ruotian's hearing was very good, so of course she heard it right.

Sima Qing was initially taken aback by his dull and low reprimand, but when she looked into his eyes, she showed deep worry, that affection definitely came from the bottom of her heart, and it warmed her heart.

Suddenly an impulsive thought came up, knowing it was not good, but it was like a fire burning, how could it not be extinguished.Seeing his handsome face so close at hand, she bit her lip, turned her head and looked around cautiously, everything was silent, it seemed that there were only the two of them in the white world.

Just when Mei Ruotian was still curious about her little movements, she saw her standing on tiptoe, stretching out her hand to hook his neck, raising her face, and gently impressing a kiss on his thin lips.

Her cherry lips were slightly hot, imprinted on his slightly cool lips, making him tremble violently in his heart!
She opened her eyes wide and looked at this pretty face that was almost close to her. She also opened her eyes. Her long eyelashes seemed to be painted with a touch of gentle silvery white. A half-curved shadow was covered under her eyes, trembling like a wiper brush gently Sweeping his cheeks, making his skin numb and itchy.Her bright eyes are full, exceptionally bright because of concentration, as if there is a layer of glimmering light, it seems that people can't move their eyes away.

Of course, the reason why his heart jumped out of his chest even more was that the person reflected in the black pupil was him.

It was the first time he tasted the faint fragrance on her lips, and he was completely addicted in less than a second, how could he control himself?
But just when she couldn't help but want to reach out and hug her tightly to deepen the kiss, she let go of her hand all of a sudden, pushed him lightly, left his lips, looked at him deeply, her cheeks flushed, and hooked She curled her lips and said, "You can't forget me. Even if one day I disappear, you can't forget me."

After all, before he could react, she had already turned around and ran forward without looking back.

When Mei Ruotian recovered from the shock, her figure had disappeared into the vast world.

Sima Qing rushed out of the backyard door like a headless fly, and finally stopped under a porch pillar, leaning against the vermilion wooden railing and slowly sat down on the cold ground, her chest felt as if she was about to suffocate. He clenched his fist and slammed his heart twice, suddenly two hot liquids fell on the back of his hand, and then hit the snow-white ground like a thin blanket along the back of his hand.

Without even a sizzle, it just melted into the white and evaporated.

Not far away, a woman wearing a moon-white long skirt with dark patterns of bamboo leaves stood behind a tree, looked at her in silence, and finally let out a long sigh.

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In the old wedding etiquette, the complete wedding customs include Nacai, asking names, Najib, Nazheng, asking for a date, and welcoming six ceremonies in person.

Nacai is the head of the wedding. When you are interested in a woman, invite a matchmaker to be a matchmaker, which is called Nacai, which is now called "marriage proposal";
Asking the name means that the man asks the woman's name and time of birth, and in accordance with the auspicious omen, it is called asking the name, which is now called "combined eight characters";
If the name is an auspicious omen, then send a matchmaker to give a small gift, which is called Najib, which is now called "Guo Wending" or "Xiao Ding";
Nazheng is the gift of money, cakes, gifts and sacrifices, etc., that is, the official dowry gift, which is called Nazheng, and is now called "Guo Da Li";
Ask for a date, that is, the man's family asks a fortune teller to choose a date, which is called a request for a date, also known as "begging day", and today it is called "choosing a day";
The last is a personal welcome, and the groom takes a ceremonial car to go to the bride's house to meet the bride, which is called a personal welcome.

Since Ling Ruyin and Mei Ruotian have no father and no mother, and their backgrounds are quite special, they didn't follow the traditional way of wedding. The previous engagement was barely considered Najib. As for the betrothal gifts that ordinary people would give, they were omitted. .

Ling Ruyin doesn't have a natal family, of course, Sacred Heart Valley can be considered her natal family, but Sacred Heart Valley is too far away from the royal city, it will take a long time to transport the dowry there, and it is even more troublesome to transport it into the valley, since Ling Ruyin doesn't live there On the other hand, Ling Ruyin set the wedding time in a hurry, and it was too late, so after discussing, she decided to throw away these red tapes.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the day before the big wedding, and Sima Yinglong and his party should have arrived at Wangcheng long ago, but they hadn't arrived yet. They were following the boat that transported the medicinal materials, and they were delayed due to some minor incidents on the way. After two days, it would be too late, but news has come that they can arrive early tomorrow morning at the latest, which can be regarded as in time for the wedding.

Although many links cannot be held in accordance with traditional weddings, the fact that the bride cannot be at the groom's house before the big wedding must be followed.But Ling Ruyin doesn't have any other houses in the city, so Sima Qing took care of this matter. She borrowed Nan Rumeng's Xiaoyao Palace to let the bride prepare for marriage in the palace. On the wedding day, the bride went out directly from Princess Xiaoyao .

On the morning of the 28th day of the first lunar month, before the sky turned pale, the Xiaoyao Palace became lively, and everyone in the courtyard began to dress up in red and colorful.

With the help of a few hired wives, Ling Ruyin just obeyed.

Shampoo, bathe, dress, make up...

Sima Qing didn't have much to do to help, she had been wandering outside Ling Ruyin's room since she got up early in the morning, neither wanting to leave nor having the courage to go in.

Chunxi is not a fool, in fact, she has long seen the affection between her young lady and Mei Ruotian, and she has nagged Sima Qing several times to ask her to take Mei Ruotian back, but she was taught a good lesson, so even though it looks very Heartbroken, but there is nothing that can be done, and now that the family is about to get married, what else can be done other than the way of my young lady going to snatch the marriage?

"Ah~~~" Looking at Sima Qing's anxious look, Chunxi couldn't help but sigh.

"Look at you worthless, even your maids are starting to despise you." Nan Rumeng came over just in time to hear Chunxi's sigh, and couldn't help joking.

Chunxi was startled, and hurriedly saluted Nan Rumeng, then looked at her young lady's eyeballs that were about to pop out, stuck out her tongue, said that she was going to help elsewhere, and ran away as if fleeing for her life.

Sima Qing shouted behind her: "I'll deal with you later!"

Nan Rumeng laughed and cursed helplessly: "You are only going to compete with your little maid!"

"What, you will run on me!" Sima Qing gave her a white look.

"If you don't want me to run on you, just go in openly. How long do you think you've been standing here?"

"I'm not... Anyway, I can't help if I go in."

"That's not a reason. Your sixth and eighth senior sisters can't help anyway, aren't they all in it?"

"Oh, you..." Sima Qing felt guilty, but she was stubborn, and she couldn't show her usual eloquence at the moment, so she could only stare and sigh, "Why are you like this? You know how I feel, and you still have to give me one." Run me hard!"

Seeing that she was really going to get angry, Nan Rumeng's heart softened, so she reached out and put her arms around her shoulders, comforting her: "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore, darling, don't be sad."

"Who's sad? You're talking nonsense!" In front of Nan Rumeng, Sima Qing was the most relaxed, and she didn't need to hide her temper at all.

"Okay, I'm the one talking nonsense, have I succeeded in talking nonsense?" Nan Rumeng is a few years older than her, and has long regarded her as her own sister, "Okay, our Miss Qing'er has great ambitions, How can I be trapped by these children's love? If you can't keep it, just let it go and let it pass."

Why doesn't Sima Qing know this truth? In fact, the last time she was in the backyard of the Sacred Heart Hall, even if she completely lost her mind, she has thought about it a lot in the past few days. Today is not as sad as imagined, but there is no way to do it. It's all about being completely innocent.

Now listening to Nan Rumeng comforting himself so much, I felt relieved a lot, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the Buddha said, what is yours is yours, and it is useless to force what is not yours!"

Nan Rumeng rolled her eyes on behalf of Lord Buddha and said, "Lord Buddha lifted the table and shouted: I have never lived!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Leng Yujiao came out of the room and told them that the bride was ready, and they could go in and take a look if they wanted to.

Sima Qing was startled, then showed a big smile, pulled Nan Rumeng and entered the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Ling Ruyin wearing layered wedding dresses, sitting on the imperial concubine bed inlaid with shells and carved landscapes, her feet were stepping on a small step wrapped in red silk, a pair of brand new red embroidered shoes were placed squarely on the right side, and the other A red basin is placed on the left, which contains rouge powder, a pair of cups, needlework, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks, which means that the newlyweds will be beautiful in the future, can do needlework, and the husband and wife will live in harmony.

This is the first time Sima Qing has seen a bride dressed up since she came to ancient times. Ling Ruyin is wearing a big red silk silk silk embroidered gold embroidered clouds and clouds, big sleeves, and a phoenix crown inlaid with pearls on her head. Originally Qingyan's face With exquisite heavy makeup, it gave birth to a bit of charm, and the face was full of radiance, which could be described as bright eyes and brows.

Enough to match him.

This was Sima Qing's first thought after seeing the bride.

Afterwards, there was a lot of talking and laughing in the room, including the bride Ling Ruyin, seniors and sisters.

Although it is said that Ling Ruyin and Sima Qing will never go back to the past, and feel awkward seeing each other, but on this occasion today, both of them pretend that nothing happened, Sima Qing said with a bright smile While wishing her auspicious words, Ling Ruyin also maintained the dignity and demeanor of the senior sister and the bride, looking very happy.

Even Yang Zi'er, who usually likes to provoke troubles, is very face-saving today, and only keeps chattering with Ling Ruyin. Although she doesn't pay much attention to Sima Qing, she doesn't stir up trouble.

This was what Sima Qing wanted very much, as long as the well water didn't come and the river water didn't come, he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

I don't know how long it took before a happy wife came in happily, saying that the auspicious time had come, and the groom's official came to pick him up outside!

On Yong'an Street, the busiest place in Wangcheng, there are already many people watching the excitement. Although the wedding was held in a very low-key manner, and it was not deliberately publicized, many people still know that Zimei, a famous jade doctor in Wangcheng, got married. How could everyone not come to join in the fun?

A lively song "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon" was played from far to near, and the band was beating and beating leading a red sedan chair from the street to the end of the street. The groom-to-be in a red wedding dress was riding a tall white horse open circuit.

The morning light had dyed Wang Cheng with a faint golden layer, and it also shone on the groom-to-be at this time, making his already handsome and handsome figure even more dazzling.

However, if you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that his face is flat and without the joy that a bridegroom official should have. It's more like a pool of water in an ancient well, without a single ripple.

The welcoming team marched all the way, the sound of suona and silver bells could be heard endlessly.

Each of the handsome young men in front carried a big red lacquer box with the Chinese character "Happy" on it. Inside the box were orchid petals and red confetti. Scattered down, very festive.

Sima Qing also followed the sedan chair all the way here. From a distance, she saw the gate of the Mei Mansion decorated with lights and festoons. There were already many people standing, including several acquaintances. Isn't it just the old man and the senior brother?

The joy of seeing them instantly dilutes the haze in her heart. Sima Qing rushed out from the back of the line and threw herself into Sima Yinglong's arms. Seeing the old man's kind and kind smile, her nose suddenly became sour and she almost shed tears.

This startled the old man, and hurriedly asked: "You girl, what's the matter?"

Sima Qing shook her head, swallowed back her tears, and said with a smile: "No, Qing'er just misses you, happy to see you."

Old Master Sima smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, full of pampering: "Silly girl, today is a good day, don't cry."

Sima Qing looked at the person on horseback in front of the welcoming team approaching from far, and nodded with a little blurred eyes, "Well, today is a good day, so don't cry."

(End of this chapter)