Sudden HE with the villain

Cui Huaiyu was about to leave her hometown and go to Luo'an to take the exam. Before leaving, she went to the thatched cottage where her husband lived and sat there overnight.

The north wind blows down the thatch, and a lamp is like a bean, swaying with the wind.

Cui Huaiyu picked up the lantern and thought of many things.

The husband came to this small village in autumn more than ten years ago.

Cui Huaiyu still remembers that day, when the east wind was gentle, the autumn leaves were quiet and beautiful, and a woman in plain clothes and white clothes coughed softly and walked into this barren village.

As soon as she entered the village, the plowers forgot their plows, and the hoeers forgot their hoe, and everyone was fascinated.

Mr. is completely different from their dilapidated village.

She was born extremely beautiful, but it didn't make people feel blasphemous. She was like a person in the sky, but she didn't make people feel superior.

It's as if the whole body is glowing.

More than ten years ago, there was no school in the village. The husband couldn't bear to see his illiterate children trapped here all his life, so he built a small school with his own money and became his first teacher.

At that time, Cui Huaiyu was still called Cui Siniu. When the school opened, she would secretly lie on the window to learn.

It was discovered without thinking.The husband walked up to her and asked softly, "Why don't you come in?"

She blushed and said hesitantly, "I, I'm a girl..."

How can girls get into school?

The gentleman froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and then smiled with ease after a while.

Cui Huaiyu didn't know much about the world at that time, she just thought that her husband looked really good-looking when he smiled, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world?

"Why can't girls go to school?" The gentleman stretched out his hand towards her.

The husband's hand is also really beautiful, like a cloud, Cui Huaiyu indulged in such beauty, and put his hand on it without thinking.

Then the husband took her hand and walked into the school step by step, telling everyone that no matter men or women, young or old, as long as they have a heart to study, anyone can come here.

Mr. is an immortal, he knows a lot of knowledge, and he can explain the principles in the book clearly in just a few sentences. Everyone admires him, not to mention that the nearby villages are very poor, and no one comes here to teach, so he came to the school More and more people are studying.

But Mr.'s health is getting worse and worse.

At the beginning, he coughed occasionally, but later, when he was in class, he had to cover his lips with a handkerchief and cough heavily. Cui Huaiyu had seen that handkerchief before, with scarlet spots on it, which was shocking.

So the husband began to recruit other teachers.But the mountains are desolate, and which learned man can bear the coldness?

Many people were envious of the high salary offered by Mr., and they came here with great enthusiasm, but because they couldn't bear the hard work, they waved their goodbyes and left.

The husband had no choice but to prop up his body and give lectures, his face became whiter and paler, his lips were always blue and purple, and sometimes he didn't look like a living person.

Fortunately, a young master came later.

The master was going to leave after staying for two days, but the husband chatted with her all night, and she didn't know what he said, she agreed with red eyes, and stayed here for more than ten years.

And the husband finally has time to take care of his body a little bit.

But the gentleman refused to sit still.Unable to continue lecturing, she opened her dizzy eyes and corrected the homework for the students word by word.

Cui Huaiyu still found that her husband's eyes were not clear by accident.

At that time, she always pestered her husband, and after school, she ran to his thatched hut, served her tea and water, and asked her a lot of knowledge.She is not really eager to learn, but she thinks that her husband is so good-looking, just watching her talk is very pleasing to the eye.

But later, when my husband checked her homework, he always stared at the bright place for a long time before slowly saying the answer.

Sir, is it hard to see?

Cui Huaiyu waved his hand twice in front of her eyes, and sure enough, she saw that her gray eyes were motionless, but she didn't notice it.

"Sir, can't you see it?" She was startled and couldn't help crying.

The husband smiled and patted her head, "I've just been ill for a long time, and my eyes are a little dark, I'll be fine after a while."

"When will you recover, sir?"

The hand on top of her head paused, and then she heard her husband say: "Si Niu, your name is Si Niu. I see that Bingxue is smart, and people are like jewels. If you get meritorious service in the future, when you answer the paper... why don't you just call it Si Niu?" Huaiyu."

The child quickly shifted her attention, excited about her beautiful new name. After a while, she seemed to think of something and asked, "Sir, what's your name?"

"My name is... no regrets."

At that time, Cui Huaiyu couldn't tell that it was a pseudonym, but felt that it was a strange name, no regrets.

At that time, my husband had a booklet of paper flowers, which was densely covered with beautiful words.

Cui Huaiyu couldn't read most of the characters, so he pointed to a sentence casually and asked, "Sir, what is this sentence?"

The gentleman glanced at it, his jade face was slightly embarrassed, and he said softly: "I was born before Qing, but I was old when Qing gave birth. I turned into a butterfly to find flowers, and roosted in fragrant grass every night."

"What about this sentence?"

"I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

……

"It seems that this star is not from last night, for whom will the wind and dew stand at midnight."

On the last page, she finally recognized two characters, and said happily, "I know this one. This character is 'hate', and this character is 'you'." She blinked and asked, "Sir, who do you hate?"

But the master put the booklet away, and said softly: "I don't hate anyone, how did you do with your homework today? Take it out and show it to me."

And then...Cui Huaiyu never saw Mr. again.

However, she has developed a habit. Whenever her mind is complicated, she will always come to sit in the hut where her husband once lived. It is like going back to her childhood and listening to his gentle teachings.

As long as she thinks about what will happen to her husband here, she will clear her mind and see the sun.

Now she is going to Luo'an to catch the exam. If the trip goes well, she will probably be able to return to her hometown.

She sat dryly in front of the lamp, listening to the harsh wind outside the window, thinking about what kind of person she would become in the future?

Almost without thinking, she replied by herself: "I want to be like Mr."

She wants to make this barren mountain village rich, so that all the children nearby can have clothes to wear, meat to eat, and education to go to.

She wanted to be like her husband, even if she lived a short life like a shooting star, she would still shine in the night sky.

Cui Huaiyu went to Luoan with this belief.Above the Golden Temple, she finally saw the legendary Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven resides in the ninth place, his temples are frosty and white, and he is described as sickly.

The imperial examination is very easy, and Mr. Tactics of Governance has talked to her several times.

After hearing this, the emperor looked down at her.

That glance was deep and deep, and it seemed to carry the loneliness of life without love.He raised his pale hand lightly, "It's just you." The Son of Heaven's voice was hoarse and tired.

Cui Huaiyu's heart trembled, and he thought unconsciously, the emperor is only in his prime, so he is so sick and weak?But soon the inexplicable confusion was covered by Jinshi's ecstasy, she slightly raised her lips, thinking: "Sir, have you seen it? Now that I am standing on the court, I can be just like you."

It can also be like you, shining in the world.

She was so happy in her heart, and hadn't seen much of the world, Qionglin couldn't help but drank too much at the banquet, and her mind was dizzy, so she found an excuse to go out to sober up.

As soon as the cool wind blew, she really woke up a little bit. When she opened her eyes, the red flowers were like a sea, and the moon was reflected in the cold pool—it turned out that she had turned to the imperial garden unconsciously.

Just when she was about to leave, the sound of a zither came from not far away, binding her footsteps like strings of strings.

Like a ghost, she moved over step by step, hiding behind the flowers and peeping carefully at the person playing the piano.

The man was dressed in plain clothes and had a graceful appearance, as if shining in the dark night.

Cui Huaiyu's heart was pounding, she thought, this man is just like Mr.

"Have you heard enough?"

Cui Huaiyu walked out obediently with a blushing face, cupping her hands and saying that she didn't intend to offend.

The beauty squinted her eyes slightly, looked at her, and said softly: "It's the top scholar in the new department, it's really not easy for His Majesty to take a second look."

When she heard the words, she was a little hearty, and she was even more joyful than when she was a Jinshi.

"Cui Huaiyu, right? Huaiyu Huaiyu, that's a good name."

Cui Huaiyu's heart trembled when she was praised, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Dare to ask the girl's name?" As soon as the words came out, she was very annoyed. This man must have a high status because he can play the piano in the palace. It is really impolite to ask so rashly... Besides This sentence is indeed suspected of being a prodigal son.

The beauty didn't care about this, but said sadly: "My name? No one has asked me this question for a long time, and even I can't remember it clearly. Let me think about it... It seems that before I entered the palace, I was called Shang Zhuoqing." .”

"Come out of the mud but not stained, Zhuo Qinglian but not demon, this name really suits you." Cui Huaiyu sincerely praised.

Shang Zhuoqing looked at the champion of the new subject and smiled slightly, but there was a hint of melancholy in the smile, "You haven't seen her, so you don't understand, I'm just a fake flower, how can I afford this poem."

Cui Huaiyu was affected by the sadness in her smile, and hurriedly said: "Where? You are clearly the most elegant and outstanding person I have ever seen. If you are a fake flower, there will be no colorful colors in the world."

"He opened his mouth." Shang Zhuoqing was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and he pushed her into the bushes, and said in a low voice, "Hide well, don't come out."

The emperor walked over staggeringly, glanced at the Guqin on the stone, and said softly, "Play me Jiang Zhongzi."

Shang Zhuoqing bowed his head and played the piano.The sound of the piano is lingling, and the moonlight is gurgling.

The emperor took off his golden crown, and his white hair poured down like a river of stars in the nine heavens.

Cui Huaiyu's breath sank, the emperor was only in his prime, why did he grow up early?

"Jiang Zhongzi, never climbed over my wall..." The emperor murmured softly, "If I hadn't climbed her wall back then, wouldn't I have to do this now..."

So desolate and blurred, insane.

"Nanhai, Siyi, Mengyue, I have searched everywhere, Concubine Han, where do you think she will be now?"

Shang Zhuoqing didn't answer, and the emperor didn't need her response, he just murmured: "I wish you a long life, a thousand miles away, teacher, how can I see you again?"

"You should laugh at me if you are passionate, and you will grow up early." She smiled foolishly, her eyes were very sad and lingering, "It has been 15 years, and you still refuse to forgive me."

Cui Huaiyu hid behind the bushes, at first she was afraid that the emperor would be furious if she found out, but after listening to her, she was moved by her infatuated words.

After 15 years, does this person still refuse to let go?

No, the teacher of the Son of Heaven must be quite old. After 15 years, is that person still alive?

Seeing that the emperor was so determined, he must be a strong man.Or, the emperor would rather believe that she was hiding in a corner of the world, refused to forgive or meet, and still didn't want to speculate that the person had returned to the spring.

Cui Huaiyu felt sad when she thought about it. It has been almost 15 years since she and her husband parted, and she would rather believe that he just left without saying goodbye, and is still living in a certain corner of the world.

The emotions between people, such as lovesickness, concern, longing, etc., are always connected.

The emperor stared at the moon obsessively, and two water marks suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

Cui Huaiyu hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves, for fear that she would see something she shouldn't see, but she covered her eyes but couldn't cover her ears, so the emperor's hoarse and desolate voice came to her ears——

"It's really an enemy in previous lives. She shed her whole life's blood for me, and I shed my whole life's tears for her."

This night the champion of the new division had a very thrilling life.It wasn't until the emperor left for a long time that she dared to take a big breath and crawled out with hands and feet.

Shang Zhuoqing was a little dazed at first, but seeing her in such a mess, he couldn't help laughing, and beckoned to her, "Come here."

When Cui Huaiyu approached, she motioned for her to sit down, raised her hand to remove the grass leaves and dust from the man's head, and straightened the skirt of the temples for her, then said softly: "Okay, let's go back to the banquet."

Cui Huaiyu walked a few steps, but couldn't help turning her head, and asked, "Ma'am, can I see you again?"

She knew it was impolite and offensive, but she still asked rashly.

Concubine Han smiled softly, "Just call me Zhuoqing."

The champion took a deep look at her, then took his leave and left.

Shang Zhuoqing looked at her back, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.She lowered her head and plucked the strings, when she suddenly heard a voice from behind - "So your name is Zhuo Qing."

"What's my name..." Shang Zhuoqing smiled wryly, "Why did Your Majesty care?"

The emperor didn't remember her words of resentment, so he sat on the rock and said, "Let's play the song Fengqiuhuang again."

Shang Zhuoqing didn't play the piano, but said softly: "Your Majesty, I like that child very much."

The emperor's face remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "Then I will let you out of the palace, I would have let you out of the palace a long time ago."

Shang Zhuoqing wanted to let her go without blinking her eyes, and felt that the more than ten years of infatuated waiting was like a joke... Once the sea was difficult, except that Wushan was not a cloud, she had long understood that His Majesty couldn't hold it anymore Others, however, still have a little imagination, thinking that as long as they wait there, His Majesty will turn to look at her sooner or later.

She was in such a state of melancholy when she suddenly heard the man say: "From now on, you don't have to always imitate the teacher's voice, your voice is also very nice."

Shang Zhuoqing unknowingly shed two lines of tears, looked at the person sitting opposite the moon, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are more and more like her."

The emperor trembled, his white hair swaying in the moonlight.

She stared at the bright moon obsessively, as if she was still a girl 15 years ago, "The teacher cleared the dark clouds for me, and I should and should shine in the world."

"But," the water in her eyes glistened, reflecting the bright moon and stars shining brightly, "I have finally become a wise king, but she won't come to see me anymore... She won't see me..."

Cui Huaiyu drank until his mind went blank, and he went to the bed in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he crawled out of the bed like hell.

The beauty on the bed is like jade, her breasts are half exposed, and the spring is endless.

Cui Huaiyu's heart was pounding, she, she, the emperor's woman who had just been admitted to the first prize?

When Shang Zhuoqing heard the movement, her crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.Seeing the disheveled clothes of the champion of the new department, she looked at herself in horror, and couldn't help but smile, "Why, have you forgotten what you have done?"

Cui Huaiyu's knees gave way, and she knelt down on the ground in fright, begging for mercy loudly.

Shang Zhuoqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, I'm not Concubine Han now, so you don't have to be afraid." Seeing the young champion's eyes like clear springs, she turned her head and looked at herself in a daze, her heart softened, and she said that she was beaten by His Majesty last night. Expelled from the palace gate, I happened to see Zhuangyuanlang stumbling over after drinking too much, worried that she would be in danger, so he kindly sent her to the inn, but never wanted to be molested by Zhuangyuanlang's hungry tiger.

Cui Huaiyu blushed and her ears were ashamed, her mind was rumbling, she tried her best to recall the bits and pieces of last night, but the more she thought about it, the more dizzy she became, and her eyes turned white.

Shang Zhuo glanced at her resentfully, got up and put on her dress, "That's all, Zhuangyuan Lang wants to rest."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Cui Huaiyu quickly got up and grabbed her sleeve, "You, you... do you eat a lot on weekdays?"

Seeing Shang Zhuoqing's suspicious expression, she remained silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "If there are not many, I can support you... It doesn't matter if you have more, I can share my share with you."

If this person followed her, she probably wouldn't be able to live in luxury, but if she wouldn't dislike her...

"I will treat you well!"

Shang Zhuoqing smiled brightly and touched her lips, "I don't eat much, don't worry."

Luo'an is crowded and bustling.Cui Huaiyu and Shang Zhuoqing parade hand in hand, but they were pushed away by the crowd unknowingly.She was anxiously looking for the figure of her lover, when suddenly she saw a large group of people densely packed in front of her, and she took a closer look, it turned out that there was a stage set up there.

On the stage, two beautiful women are singing duet with their sleeves raised.

The man in Tsing Yi sang: "I am already passionate, and I am even more passionate about you. I will devote my heart and soul to you."

The woman in white clothes turned her wonderful eyes, and then sang: "All of them, with a bad heart, but you. Together with you. The wind is out, just for you."

Tsing Yi glared at Bai Chang sadly, turned around, and whispered softly: "Enemies in previous lives, I only know you after busy schedules. There is no future, who is like you. Bad but famous, until now, it is all because of you."

Bai Chang stepped forward to hold her hand and sang, "It's you. I don't even hate you."

Memories flooded in, Cui Huaiyu remembered the last line of the poem in her husband's booklet, and suddenly realized.

"It's bad but it's famous. Until now, it's all because of you."

"It's you. I don't hate you either."

It is so, it is so.

She raised her head, and saw her lover holding two bunches of candied haws in his hand, smiling lightly and looking at herself not far away. Feeling hot, she squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly towards her.

She has a lot to say to that person right now.

I want to say to her, "Turn into a butterfly to find flowers, and live in fragrant grass every night", I want to say "I will not regret it when the belt is getting wider, I will make people haggard because of Iraqi", I want to say "It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is it exposed? Li Zhongxiao"...