At the end of winter, Jing must return to Qingqiu to worship his ancestors.
Jing procrastinated and delayed, until he couldn't delay any longer, and Jing stood in front of the window full of heart, ready to say goodbye to Xiaoyao.
He stood by the window with a letter in his hand, which was sent from the clan today, and the content of the letter was to let him rush back to Qingqiu tomorrow, and there was displeasure and hesitation in Jing's eyebrows.
There was a sound outside the door, Jing turned his head to look at Xiao Yao, and immediately put away the letter, revealing a gentle smile: "Xiao Yao." ”
Xiao Yao looked carefully: "What's wrong?."Is something wrong?”
Jing reluctantly smiled, "It's okay." ”
Xiao Yaohu looked at Jing suspiciously and didn't speak.
Jing sighed, took out the letterhead and said, "It's really okay, it's just that the New Year is approaching, and I have to go back to Qingqiu." There is a family to worship ancestors, and I can't be absent. ”
Xiao Yao was faintly disappointed: "Oh......."When are you going back?”
Jing was silent for a moment, full of apologies: "Tomorrow." ”
Xiao Yao was stunned.
Jing hugged Xiao Yao, buried her head in her hair, and was reluctant.
Xiao Yao hugged Jing back and patted him on the back, as if comforting Jing and comforting himself. These days, she is Xi to staying with Jing every day, and now that she is separated, she will inevitably feel reluctant. She wanted to hide her reluctance, so she pretended to be relaxed: "Then you must remember to send me a message, otherwise I will forget you." ”
Jing was nervous, hugged Xiao Yao tighter, and whispered: "Xiao Yao, don't leave me alone." ”
Xiao Yao smiled: "Okay, okay, I'm joking." ”
Jing replied in a muffled voice.
Under the night lamp, Jing sat quietly in front of the bookcase, holding a pen and writing carefully on a slender silk cloth, pinning his love on this silk handkerchief.
If you are a lotus in the wind, I would like to be the wind on the water, and I will see each other;If you are the moon in the clouds, I would like to be the clouds in the sky and love each other;If you are a vine on a tree, I would like to be a tree in the mountains, and you will depend on each otherEven though there are joys and sorrows in the world, even if there are gatherings and dispersions in life, my heart is like a rock without transfer, and I only want to stay with you for a long time and not be separated!”
On the second day, there was heavy snow in the city, and the streets were covered in deep snow.
In front of the gate of Chenrong Mansion, the carriage was already waiting at the door, Hu Zhen and Jingye were standing aside and waiting, and Feng Long and Xinyue were saying goodbye to Jing.
After I go back, I will say hello to my grandmother on behalf of Xinyue and me. ”
Jing smiled: "I can't forget it." ”
The weather is not good, so you can only take the land route, which will delay for a lot of hours, so Brother Jing should pay attention to safety on the road. ”
Jing politely thanked: "Sister Lao Xinyue is worried." ”
From Yiyi to Qingqiu, if you take Yunlin, you can arrive in an hour, and you can fly faster on the mount, only half an hour. On the day Ke Jing left, it was snowing heavily, so he couldn't take Yunlin, so he could only take the car pulled by the snow beast back, and it would take at least four or five hours to arrive.
Jing was absent-minded and frequently looked at the door.
Xiao Yao walked out with Coral, also looking at Jing.
Jing wanted to say goodbye to her, but Xiao Yao took Coral directly past Jing, walked to the quiet night next to the carriage, and handed her the package.
Xiao Yao instructed: "It's all medicine for Jing." If there is a delay on the road and Jing's leg disease attacks, apply a thick layer of ointment. When you go out on a snowy day in the future, remember to remind Jing to apply the ointment to the injured leg in advance. When you go back, if you feel that your legs hurt, take a medicinal bath, and the medicine has been divided into small packets, one at a time. ”
Jingye was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Wang Ji, the slave maid wrote it down." ”
Then I'm gone. Jing said goodbye to Fenglong Xinyue, and when she turned around, she saw Xiao Yao turn around and come to the door, and the two met each other. Jing's eyes were full of reluctance, as if he had a thousand words to tell, but in front of everyone's eyes, he could only pretend to be calm.
Xiao Yao smiled indifferently: "Have a safe journey, see you next year." ”
Jing Yin was reluctant to give up, and passed by Xiao Yao, "See you next year." ”
Suddenly, Jing reached out and grabbed Xiao Yao's hand, and secretly put the silk flower in Xiao Yao's hand. Because Jing was wearing a big coat, the hands of the two were blocked by the big cloud, and outsiders couldn't see it at all.
Xiao Yao slowed down, held Jing's hand, and intertwined his fingers, passing on his reluctance to each other. But no matter how reluctant he was, with the footsteps of parting, he could only stagger, and the hands of the two gradually let go.
Jing received Xiao Yao's heart, and there was a slight smile in his eyes. Walking to the carriage, Jing couldn't help but look back at Xiao Yao for the last time. From a distance, he couldn't see her expression clearly, but there was still her temperature on the palm of his hand.
After watching the carriage leave, Xinyue and Feng Long walked back side by side, but Xiao Yao was left behind, turning back as she went.
In the carriage, Jing Ye looked at the ointment and medicine bag carefully prepared by Xiao Yao.
Jing Ye said: "The young master's leg was sore as soon as it was snowy, but Miss Fangfeng never noticed it, I didn't expect Wang Ji to be so careful and thoughtful, and specially prepared ointments and herbs. ”
Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine bag, his heart full of warmth.
If only Wang Ji could be our wife. ”
Hu Zhen glanced at Jing worriedly, and reprimanded Jingye: "Don't talk nonsense, Gongzi has a marriage contract, and Wang Ji is just grateful for Gongzi's careful teaching during these days." ”
Jing didn't speak, he said unintentionally, but the listener was intentional.
Jingye was unconvinced: "What if there is a marriage contract?."Even if you get married, you can get married if you don't get along, let alone if you haven't gotten marriedNothing has been decided!Don't you know that there are two words in the world called "divorce"?”
Jing sat quietly, as if he hadn't heard anything, he gently opened the window, and looked out, between the heavens and the earth, the snow was falling, and the white expanse was blank. seems to see the pink figure, the world is lonely, only she has color. Sauvignon Blanc