The red lady with a smile

Xuan Qing was impatient, and just about to ask, saw that A Luo couldn't hold on anymore, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and vomited uncomfortably.

"Ah!" Sister Lian Yi screamed in fright.

The passers-by also gave way one after another, staying away to avoid suspicion, but Xuan Qing dropped the things in his hands, worried and quickly leaned forward, "Alo, Aluo, are you okay? Ah... Come on, Xiaoxia, go call The people of Wei Mansion, hurry up, say that A Luo's condition has changed, let them come and see!"

"Huh? Oh, ok, I, I'll go right away!"

Everyone was overwhelmed by such a sudden scene, the situation was reversed, and they jumped into another situation in an instant. Seeing A Luo like this, Lian Yi was worried that her sister would be affected, so the two chose to leave this place, Xuan Qing Helping Ah Luo into the house, the other onlookers were too embarrassed to watch any further, and dispersed one by one.

A farce ended like this, and A Luo's other courtyard immediately entered a critical state. The servants brought wooden basins, fresh water, and clean cloth towels, and Xuan Qing was there to serve A Luo personally. Maybe this time A Luo was particularly uncomfortable. He retched continuously, his face became paler, his hands were surprisingly strong, he held Xuan Qing so tightly that even the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

"Ah Luo, are you sad? Don't worry, go call someone now, you will be fine soon..." Xuan Qing kept comforting him, and gently smoothed his back with one hand, wanting him to feel better.

When Wei Mansion heard that something happened to A Luo, his elder brothers and sisters rushed over immediately. As soon as they entered the door and saw his younger brother's miserable appearance, everyone was very worried. They gathered around and just wanted to drive Xuan Qing out. One of Luo's hands actually held Xuan Qing desperately, preventing them from succeeding.

"Alo, you..."

Wei Chengzhen was about to say something, but was interrupted by a familiar yet unfamiliar voice in the middle of the sentence.

"You... what did you eat for me?"

"...!"

Hearing this voice, not only Xuan Qing, but all the Wei family present were startled.

The clear and harmonious voice is not as deep and hoarse as an adult man's, it has lost the playfulness and playfulness of the past, and is so serious that it is a bit unreal.

"Alo!"

With tears in Wei Chengzhen's eyes, he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, but before his astonishment receded, A Luo asked again sharply: "Answer me, what did you give me to control the poison in my body!?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless when they heard the words, but the difference was that, except for Xuan Qing, the expressions of the Wei family were somewhat guilty.

Seeing their reactions like this, A Luo almost confirmed his conjecture in his heart, he pulled Xuan Qing fiercely, stared at him and tremblingly said: "It's you, what I ate was..."

The following words could not be continued because A Luo was trembling too much, but contrary to the sharp words, his hand gently and slowly stroked Xuan Qing's injured half of the cheek, and the gentle touch made Xuan Qing's skin crawl , not fear of fear, but a trembling of shame.

The eye thing was discovered!

A Luo also heard what Mrs. Lianyi said just now. Does he feel shameless?Just like the previous master, he felt that he was deliberately playing tricks in order to stay in the Wei Mansion?Obviously he didn't care about medicine before, but now he is willing to self-mutilate to cure his illness. Does he think he is hypocritical?

In such a state of mind, Xuan Qing couldn't help but red-eyed. He was eager to explain to A Luo that he didn't want to be a medicine man because he didn't want to die, and self-mutilation was just because he didn't want A Luo to die. entrusted to him.But helpless, there was too much to explain, and there was no way to start, Xuan Qing opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

"How could you... how could you..."

Hearing the resentment in A Luo's words, Xuan Qing didn't dare to look up into his eyes.He knew that A Luo would be angry. He was already tired of himself, but now he is shamelessly approaching him, which is really cheap to the extreme.

He closed his eyes in despair, quietly waiting for A Luo's next move, is it cursing?Is it an insult?Or punching and kicking?No matter which one, Xuan Qing thinks he can bear it.

However, it was another unexpected development. Just when everyone thought that A Luo was going to do something to Xuan Qing in his rage, his actions suddenly changed again. He was extremely gentle and careful, and bound Xuan Qing firmly. In his arms, even though his body was still trembling, his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking the person in his arms.

There was a low whimpering sound in his ear, like the sound of a wounded beast. Xuan Qing was taken aback and fell stiffly into A Luo's arms. It happened so fast that he couldn't react in time, and he didn't know what to do. How to deal with it.

"A... Luo?" Xuan Qing leaned on A Luo's shoulder and shouted in a daze.

Hearing the sound, Ah Luo hugged him even tighter. After a while, Xuan Qing felt some wetness on his neck, and then he heard Wei Chengzhen beside him scream.

"Oh my god, come on, come on! Allo, let go of that man, you're bleeding, it's blood!"

"...!?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people around began to panic again, and Xuan Qing also broke free from A Luo's embrace, and hurriedly looked at him.When the bright red blood came into view, my heart was filled with unimaginable shock. It was not the bloodstains from the wound, but the blood and tears from the eyes!

A Luo himself obviously didn't realize it, but felt his heart was full of pain and unwillingness, his eyes were stinging, and his tears couldn't stop. He opened his mouth and let out a hurt growl. He didn't care about his abnormal state, and still held Xuan Qing tightly. hands, did not relax.

"Why, why is it bleeding..." Xuan Qing sniffed his nose and said in a strong nasal voice, "I'll wipe it for you." As he spoke, he took out his clean towel and wiped the blood and tears on A Luo's cheeks.

Because A Luo didn't let anyone except Xuan Qing approach, the bystanders around were helpless and could only look at them like this.

Xuan Qing didn't think much about it, and gently wiped the corners of A Luo's eyes with a towel, for fear of hurting him.A Luo silently accepted his actions, staring at him with tenderness in his eyes.

Before Xuan Qing finished wiping, A Luo suddenly grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and then clearly said to the relatives beside him: "I'm leaving, tomorrow, to Guangyan Mansion...maybe Won't be coming back here again."

"Alo!"

This incident was so sudden that even Wei Chengzhen didn't understand why his younger brother made such a statement!

But A Luo still didn't change his mind, and continued to go his own way and said: "The people in the other hospital will be kept for now. I will take Xiaoxia and the children's nurse away together, and the rest is up to you."

"Ah Luo, you..." Wei Chengzhen couldn't accept it, and stepped forward to pull Xuan Qing away, wanting to have a good talk with his brother.

But before she touched Xuan Qing, A Luo shouted nervously: "Don't touch my Xuan Qing!"

"...!"

This sound frightened Wei Chengzheng, and at the same time made Xuan Qing startled. Before he understood the meaning of the words, A Luo took him into his arms again and refused to let anyone touch him.

"Don't touch him," Arlo repeated. "I know you won't accept him, and you don't expect to...so don't touch him."

His voice was very low, and the trembling voice could not hide the grief and anger in it, and the simple words made it impossible for everyone in the Wei family to refute.

Afterwards, A Luo didn't make a sound anymore, he picked up Xuan Qing who was stunned, ignored the traces of blood and tears left on his cheeks, and silently hugged him to the bed to rest, silently expressing his willingness to leave no one behind with his body movements.

Knowing his stubborn and stubborn temper, the Wei family had no choice but to give up for the time being, and retreated out one by one angrily. In the end, even Xiao Xia was sent out by A Luo with his eyes.

Until they all left, Xuan Qing's expression was still a little dazed, he didn't understand what made A Luo change so much, he actually talked in the daytime, and said very incredible things!

The excessive impact even made Xuan Qing think that he was dreaming, everything was imagined, but in fact it was not, because A Luo really had no reason to be so kind to him, even if he lost an eye for him , the ending cannot be like this.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was right. Xuan Qing hid herself under the quilt, feeling uneasy, reluctant to take her eyes off A Luo, as if she was afraid that the other party would return to her original state if she looked away.

A Luo was very gentle. Although he stopped talking, the affection in his eyes remained unchanged. He asked Xuan Qing to hold his hand and quietly guard by the bed.

Xuan Qing's drowsiness gradually began to rise, but he still didn't forget to hold A Luo tightly, wanting him to be by his side, even if it was a sweet dream, it would be good to last a moment longer.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep again, and slept in a drowsy and peaceful afternoon, and it was already the night of the day when he woke up again.

"Alo..."

Opening his eyes in a daze, Xuan Qing hadn't regained consciousness, but A Luo's name had already blurted out.

"Are you awake? I'm here." Ah Luo's pleasant voice came, making Xuan Qing feel a little relieved.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him clearly, only to realize that A Luo was sitting in the same position before he went to sleep, unchanged.

After a pause, Xuan Qing realized something, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at A Luo apologetically, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep just like that, so you can't move... sorry."

A Luo didn't mind, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not as joking as he was the night before, but with a very gentle smile, "It's okay, are you hungry? I have someone prepare your favorite fish porridge." Said After that, A Luo really turned around and brought a bowl of hot porridge to the table, and brought it steaming hot to Xuan Qing.

"Ah, I can do it myself..." Xuan Qing just wanted to take the bowl from A Luo's hand, but due to the problem of vision deviation, his hand did not hold the porcelain bowl accurately, and two fingers accidentally touched the hot porridge , which made him very embarrassed.

"Sorry, I'm still a little unaccustomed."

Xuan Qing explained with a dry smile, but A Luo didn't mind. He shook his head, put the fish porridge aside first, and then fetched a cloth towel to wipe Xuan Qing's hands, not daring to use force.

Seeing these things that A Luo has done for him, Xuan Qing must be happy in his heart, but heartache and heartache also follow. He understands that this excessive tenderness should not be his own, and he does not want to make A Luo bear the burden again. Take this burden on yourself.

After taking a sip of the porridge that A Luo fed, Xuan Qing felt that his nose was a little sore, and he almost choked up: "A Luo, don't be like this... I don't want to see you make things difficult because you accommodate me. Don't worry about your eyes, just treat it as a It's me who repays your previous kindness, we... want to get together and break up, right?"

Arlo listened quietly to his words, paused for a while and asked casually, "If you leave me, where are you going? Back to the border?"

"No, I wrote a letter to the little boss before, telling him that I don't plan to go back." Xuan Qing answered honestly, "I think I will go to various places in the future..."

"Wandering?" A Luo continued the conversation for him. Xuan Qing was shocked when he heard it, but saw A Luo clearly analyze it: "With your current body, I can't think of anything else to do except wandering."

What A Luo said was true, Xuan Qing smiled wryly and lowered his eyes.

Wandering is already considered good, but with his appearance, and his hands are powerless, the worst case is to die in a different place.

Looking at his expression, A Luo knew that he had guessed right. He stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Qing in pain, and said in a very puzzling tone, "Why would you rather suffer like this than stay? I know you don't like Wei Fu, so tell me How about going to Guangyan Mansion together?"

"No need, taking me is a burden, don't bother." Xuan Qing gave up on his previous illusions, he will no longer be confused by himself, "I'm not a bitter person, many young ladies are like this, very normal."

Yes, it's normal. When you're old and ugly, and no one wants you, you can only linger on your broken body, and finally die.

"How can you be a burden? We are husband and wife!" Arlo retorted.

In return Xuan Qing gave a wry smile, "We are not husband and wife, I am just a concubine, and I was divorced before..."

"But I didn't..."

"You don't need to comfort me."

Xuan Qing recognized his situation, no matter what A Luo explained, he would not believe it, and insisted that A Luo felt that he owed him, so he was kind to him.

"Alo, I know you are kind, but I also have my own plans." He said while taking out more than a dozen letters from the bag next to the pillow, and handed them to Aluo, hoping that Aluo would understand his intentions .

"These are the letters I wrote these days. There are about a dozen of them. If it's not troublesome, can you send them out for me at the end of each year? They are sent to the little boss of Jinyuanlou. I don't want him to worry about me."

While listening to him, A Luo curiously opened one to read, but the contents of the letter puzzled him, not because he couldn't understand the awkward calligraphy, but because the words and sentences inside were too weird.

"Little Boss, Mo Nian, Xuanqing is fine."

……

"A Luo's family has added a baby, Madam treats Xuan Qing kindly, don't worry."

……

"I've been feeling a little sick lately. I've seen the doctor. It's not a serious problem."

……

"My health is getting worse day by day. I don't know how many years to celebrate the Spring Festival, but after living in An Yi for so many years, I think God has treated me well..."

More than a dozen letters are similar to family letters, but they all describe events in the next few years, even the signing date, which are obviously lies.

"I know it's not good to lie, but in order not to cause more trouble in the future, I would like to ask you to help hide the fact that I was injured and left from the little boss."

It turned out that after the young men from the Jinyuan House were redeemed, Yao Ling was worried that they would not live well, so he forced them to write at least one letter every year to report how good or bad they were. In-person inspections may be possible.Xuan Qing didn't want to make it difficult for A Luo, so he came up with this way to deal with it.

"This is good for everyone. After more than ten years, when all the letters are mailed, you can tell the little boss that I am terminally ill and there is no cure. I believe that the little boss will not embarrass you."

This kind of ending is the most perfect ending that Xuan Qing imagined with all his heart, even though when it really comes, maybe he is no longer alive, but that doesn't matter anymore.

A Luo silently and patiently read the letters, and then put them back one by one. There was no change on the surface. Xuan Qing thought that he must have acquiesced to his request, so he felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, before he could say his farewell later, A Luo had already got up, stacked the letters together, and tore them in half with a swipe.

Xuan Qing was caught off guard, when he thought of stopping it, the letter had been torn to pieces by A Luo, and it seemed that the other party was very angry.

Did I do something wrong again?

Xuan Qing couldn't help asking himself, but couldn't get an answer.

Forget it, since Arlo didn't want these letters, he didn't force it.

Xuan Qing sighed, and was about to squat down to pick up the debris, when suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed him in time, Xuan Qing couldn't react in time, and was pulled into the other's arms all at once.

"Alo?"

"Xuanqing, I like you."

"...!"

Different from the jokes and jokes on weekday nights, this time A Luo stared at Xuan Qing seriously, with a cautious and serious tone that was irresistible.

"Please trust me, I don't mean to hurt you at all, I just want to protect you, don't reject me."

His deep affection easily elicited Xuan Qing's tears. His lips trembled and his nose was sore. He couldn't distinguish between reality and dream for a moment, shook his head in disbelief, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I, I don't deserve it. Really, Alo, don't say that. If you sympathize with me, you won't like it."

Fantasies are fantasies, and Xuan Qing is not so confused that he can't tell the difference. He knows what he is in reality—a lowly status, a blind philistine, and an illiterate male prostitute.He doesn't seek the unique true love, it's great to be able to get the status of a male favorite, not to mention that now that he has become ugly and his health is not good, following A Luo is just a burden, he can't like himself like this.

"You like Mr. Han, and you want to marry him..."

"No, you are the only one I want to marry!" A Luo hugged Xuan Qing tightly, as if to give him confidence, and patiently repeated his comfort beside him, "Xuan Qing, trust me, I like you, never I have loved you for a long time..."

A Luo was uncharacteristically tender and tender, and it was hard for Xuan Qing not to be moved, but the other side of his heart was endless fear and shrinking. He was very afraid, afraid that this might be the beginning of another plan, waiting to lift him up to the sky Then fall hard.

Thinking of such a possibility, Xuan Qing cried more and more. He grabbed A Luo's shoulder tightly with his hands, as if pulling a life-saving straw, gasped continuously, and tears kept falling from his one eye.

"Don't cry, it's not good for your eyes." As he spoke, A Luo gently wiped away his tears, "From now on, I will protect you and pamper you. Let's leave here as soon as possible and go to Guangyan Mansion, where you will meet Better off, I promise."

A Luo's words became more and more beautiful, and Xuan Qing almost couldn't control it. He held A Luo's arm precariously, tried his best to suppress his emotions, stopped crying, and cleared his mind.

"Ah Luo, stop joking. If you need an antidote, just tell me. I promised your brother that as long as there is less, I will donate blood for you. Please don't lie to me."

Xuan Qing almost begged, he was still unwilling to believe it, it was not due to inferiority, it was just because of the disparity between the two of them now, and he thought he didn't have any strengths, and there was a near-perfect Han Mingruo beside A Luo, no matter how you looked at it , Xuan Qing is far behind, A Luo really has no reason to choose him.

Seeing his appearance, A Luo felt extremely sorry for him, holding those slightly cold hands, but he didn't know how to convince him.

"Xuan Qing, my Xuan Qing, I have never lied to you so far, and I never thought of asking you to be a medicine man. It was all a damn coincidence and misunderstanding!" Speaking of this topic, A Luo couldn't help it. Aroused resentment.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Qing was also surprised. Didn't it be planned from the beginning that A Luo bought him?

Knowing what he was thinking, A Luo shook his head helplessly, "I can explain those misunderstandings to you, but it's night now, and I think even if I say it, you still have half-belief, why don't you wait until tomorrow, I will be in Baili I will explain it to you myself." After speaking, A Luo carefully fetched a clean damp cloth and wiped Xuan Qing's red eye sockets.

Feeling his gentle and delicate movements, Xuan Qing was full of doubts.

Is what Arlo said now true?He promised to explain to himself in the daytime, will this be fulfilled?His sincerity... where is it?

Perhaps, until tomorrow, everything will really have an answer.