When the small meets the small, the human meets the demon

The bright moon hangs high, and the clear light looks cold because it is too far away. A few wisps of clouds cover the bright moon lightly, as if covered with a layer of gauze, like a dream or a fantasy.

The acacia tree in the courtyard has just bloomed, and the pink and tender velvet flowers stand on the branches, like peach blossoms blown by the spring breeze in March, but it is different from the faint peach blossom fragrance.The golden day lily flowers under the tree also hang golden bells, as if they are singing along with the evening wind.

Sitting in front of the stone table under the tree was a woman in her twenties, her face was delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows were exquisite but still agile, but her complexion was pale, as if she had a deficiency.The black hair is cloudy, and the long hair hangs down to the waist, wrapping around the slightly bloated body.

"Madam, please sit in the room and be careful of the wind." An old nanny walked out of the boudoir, holding a blue and white porcelain bowl with a dark and strong Chinese medicine in it, "The medicine is ready, Madam, drink it while it is hot." Bar."

The young woman frowned, looking very sad, "Well, what a bitter medicine..."

"How old is Madam, are you still madam..." Seeing the woman complaining like a baby, Mammy couldn't help but smile sincerely, "This is Madam's first child, you should be more careful."

"Well, I got it." Seeing that being coquettish was ineffective, the woman could only finish drinking the medicine with a frown, and immediately put two candied fruit into the nunnery's hand.

The nanny looked at the sky, then lowered her face sadly, "Madam, let's go into the house, it seems that the master won't be coming back tonight..."

"Hmm." The woman answered vaguely with candied fruit in her mouth.

Mammy looked at the woman's expression worriedly, and sighed inwardly.Although my young lady married into the Su family through the order of her parents and the words of a matchmaker, she had never met this son named Su Shen before. When the two got along, even she could see the difference between each other He was cold and unfamiliar, but his own lady didn't notice anything; since the young lady was pregnant, Mr. Su began to hang around Fireworks and Willow Lane for some reason, often not resting at home for several days in a row, and his own lady didn't care about it, looking muddled. don't care!Although this avoids heartbreak, but after all men like gentle and careless women, the lady will not care about showing it so obviously, but it will also make her husband quite displeased.

My young lady, she is really too simple!

"Hee hee!" The woman looked out of the wall and suddenly giggled.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Nanny asked, not knowing why.

"No, it's nothing." The woman replied vaguely, "I'll rest for a while, mother, you can go to the room first."

"Yes, Ma'am. But it's very cloudy outside, so Madam came in earlier to rest." Mammy knew that her young lady likes to be one-sided, and she often likes to be alone, so even though she was worried, she could only follow her orders.

After the nanny entered the room, the woman called softly, "Hey, are you still there?"

Climbing on the top of the wall was a little child, who was born in pink and carved jade, with jet-black pupils on his pink face, very cute; his soft black hair hung down his shoulders, but there were two fluffy ears on top of his head. The breeze trembled and trembled, it was very interesting!There is also a fluffy tail growing behind it, sweeping and patting on the shoulders, making it more agile.The child was lying on the wall, looking at the woman curiously with pure eyes, his cherry blossom-like lips contained white fingers like lotus roots, and moved a few times.

"My name is Lan Ruochan," the woman looked at the child gently and carefully with a smile on her face, and whispered, "What's your name?"

The little boy looked at Lan Ruochan with some anxiety, and suddenly slipped down the wall without even turning his head.

"Well, I ran away again." Lan Ruochan sighed with her mouth pouted, clapped her hands and planned to go back to her room.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whizzed past behind her, and the cool low temperature made her shiver.

"It's time to go back to the house." Lan Ruochan murmured to herself in a low voice, adjusted the robe she was wearing, and was about to walk into the house.

"Hmm..." There was a sudden jjj sound behind him, weak and powerless.

"Scared?!" Lan Ruochan turned around in shock, only to see a girl in green lying on her side in the yard, her complexion was pale, and there was still a large amount of blood flowing under her body, and the blood disappeared as it flowed!

"Who are you?" The daring she was not afraid of these creatures that appeared suddenly, but walked over curiously, leaning down while leaning on her waist, wanting to see this girl.

The girl frowned in pain. Her appearance was handsome and slightly heroic, which suited Lan Ruochan's temper. She immediately had a good impression of this girl, and quickly helped her up, "Do you need my help?"

"You, can you see me?" The girl looked up at Lan Ruochan with difficulty, her deep eyes full of guard.

"Well, yes. You look like you have been seriously injured," Lan Ruochan helped the girl to sit by the stone table, "What can I help?"

The girl thought about it for a long time, and felt that she was seriously injured at this time and was on the verge of death. If the main body was not treated, she would die, and there was probably nothing worth plotting now, so she nodded, "My name is Liu."

"Willow? Are you a willow tree?" Lan Ruochan asked curiously while pouring a cup of tea for Liu.This is her first close contact with such creatures.

"You can put it this way." Liu supported himself with the remaining demon power, but it was still very difficult, so he had to ask this strange woman, "I won't be able to last long and I will go into seclusion. During this period, my body needs careful care, so Can you help me water it every day?"

"Is it enough to just water it?" Lan Ruochan seemed to be very simple, nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Yes. As long as I keep my body alive, I will recover from my injuries when I finish my retreat." Liu felt that he was out of strength, and after struggling to say "thank you", there was a burst of green light and turned into a nearly withered wicker.

Lan Ruochan held the wicker in helplessness and amazement, carefully planted it in the flower pot, poured the first glass of water with anticipation and joy.

The sun was just right, and Liuyun stretched his body lazily, and occasionally pulled back the little rabbit-shaped broken clouds that had sneaked away, as if sighing helplessly at the children's naughtiness.

In the courtyard, Lan Ruochan was holding her back, happily turning around the sprouting willow branches, while the anxious nurse kept persuading her, "Ma'am, don't turn around anymore, be careful..."

"Look, the sprouts are tender and tender, so cute! They look like a child!" Lan Ruochan smiled with crooked eyebrows and a peachy face.

Mammy couldn't persuade her, so she had to let her go.

In the late autumn, new and tender branches of willows are coming out continuously. Lan Ruochan is still taking care of the willow branches happily, and the mother is too lazy to persuade her. Chan, sighed deeply: If Miss treats Young Master Su with the same energy and patience as taking care of this pot of willow branches, why won't she be able to keep that man's heart?

But Lan Ruochan didn't notice the mother's thoughts at all.

Under the bright moon, the shadows of the trees are slanting.She caressed her slightly raised belly, gently blooming with the brilliance of motherhood, looked at the yellow leaves on the ground, and the green branches in the flowerpot, and said slowly, "Little Liuer, do you know? In three months, a little brother or sister will be born! He will be the cutest and gentlest child in the world, he will live happily, happily and carefree, and he will marry a The girl who really likes him and likes him wholeheartedly, will stay together for the rest of his life and will never leave him. Maybe you will meet again in the future and become very good friends!"

"Xiao Liu'er, have you ever had someone you love deeply? Have you ever felt the deep-rooted longing, but you don't even know who you miss? I have had it before. It seems that it has been hazy since I was a child. Zhongbian always feels as if I have forgotten some important person, and my heart is always empty, as if someone in my heart suddenly walked away and never came back. I don’t know who that person is, but I also I don’t dare to think about it, and when I think about it, my heart hurts like being twisted by a knife; but if I want to forget, I feel like I’m holding something in my heart, and I can’t bear to forget it. It seems that if I forget it, even the meaning of living will be gone. Really, If I can meet that person, if there is someone who can make up for the black hole in my heart, it doesn't matter if I die the next moment..."

"Little Liu'er, I suddenly feel sorry for Su Shen, oh, that's my husband. We met for the first time on the night of our marriage. He is very handsome, polite and bookish. He treats me very well. He is also very gentle. I think, if there is no such inexplicable longing, I will definitely fall in love with him. But, there is really no if. We can respect each other as guests, but there is no such thing. Knowing and cherishing each other is the only thing for each other I feel—he is really nice! He has no concubine or concubine, but he finally understands that someone else has already lived in my heart, even though I can’t tell who that person is. I know him I was very sad, but I couldn't comfort him. He gradually stopped coming back on time, he stopped touching me, and I suddenly became pregnant, and there were also rumors that he was infatuated with Miss Zhixia who went to Rouge Tower..."

"He has been avoiding me all the time, looking at me with sad and guilty eyes every time. In fact, I have never been angry or blamed him. I just... just think that as long as he can find his own As long as the sincerity lies, that is enough. And we, after all, are still a mistake..."

"Xiao Liu'er, you don't look old, so you probably can't understand this... If you find someone you really love in the future, then cherish the time you spend together, don't let each other regret it, you must love without regret... ..."

"It's getting cold, the baby is going to bed too... Good night, little Liu'er!"

The branches in the pot shake their hands in the wind, as if saying goodbye.

Across the courtyard wall, on the road leading to the arch, a handsome scholar stood quietly under the melting moonlight. The cold light elongated the shadow and hid it in the dark bushes, looking so lonely and desolate...

After a long time, the scholar sighed in a daze, his eyes were full of sadness and loneliness, and a deep love for silence...

(Lan Ruochan's story ends)

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