685 No One Is Wrong

Changqing's hand hurriedly slammed, and also knew what wrong he had done?

He was just looking at Bai Mei, but he forgot that Bai Mei was holding an umbrella for Shen Qingci, not her and herself.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry."

Chang Qing was busy apologizing, and of course he accepted the warning in Chang Geng's eyes.

"It's nothing," Shen Qingci smiled, but also told them not to mind, "It's raining too much, and it will be drenched everywhere."

She stopped and walked to the inn on the side, "Let's wait for the rain to lighten before leaving."

She walked forward step by step, and without waiting for the person behind her, she let her back soak in the rain, which also made her clothes wet.

At this time, her figure was slightly desolate, as if a season had passed and all things had been transferred away.

And what is she withering?

It's her person, or her heart.

Chang Geng warned some Chang Geng again, the son is not here, you really ignore the wife, don't forget, now the wife is our master.

And Changqing's face turned pale, he really didn't notice it.

Bai Mei also wanted to cry because she blamed herself.

But she couldn't blame Changqing, because Changqing was for her.

She hurriedly followed Shen Qingci, but also didn't want an umbrella.

Why did you get wet? Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry."

Bai Mei really felt ashamed.

"It's nothing," Shen Qingci patted the water stain on Bai Mei's shoulder, "Actually, I can rest assured that you are like this. It is priceless to change your relationship, and it is rare to have a lover. This is what a husband and wife should do."

And what is wrong with you?

Right, what's wrong? Shen Qingci was also thinking, what's wrong with Bai Mei, but there is a husband who cares about her and also cares about him, and is it wrong for the husband to shield himself from the wind and rain?

No, so guilty?

Not even.

Everyone else has a husband, but she doesn't.

So no one cares about her, no one loves her.

No one will worry about whether she will get wet, will she get sick, will she hurt?

She was lonely as in her previous life.

Just like in my previous life, I was surviving day by day.

Until I can't go on, and until I can't go on.

"Guest officer, may I ask if you want to hit the tip or stay at the hotel?"

When Xiao Er came over, he greeted people enthusiastically, and looking at the attire of these people, they were all either rich or noble. With the extravagance around him, even Xiao Er dared not make a fool of himself.

"Just a pot of tea," Shen Qingci put the needle on the table and propped up his face slightly. He didn't want to eat anything, just a pot of tea and waited for the rain to stop.

"All right!"

Xiao Er hurriedly shouted, "A pot of tea!"

Soon after, the tea they asked for came.

Pingyang is a very strange place. Although there are floods every year and people who leave their homes every year, the water quality here is notoriously good. The well water produced here is sweet and clear, and is used to make tea. Even better, even if the tea leaves are of inferior quality, the brewed tea will have a special sweetness, and even the brown color is much better than other places.

Soon after, the tea they asked for was served.

Bai Mei quickly picked up the pot and poured tea for Shen Qingci who had made up for her work. Shen Qingci picked up the teacup, still in the same posture. She lowered her eyelashes slightly, and the teacup in her hand was gently turned. When I saw the light-colored tea in the cup, it had an astringent taste.

She put the cup to her lips, and the voices of the people around her entered her ears one by one.

"Have you seen Xunhe, how is the water rising there?"

"If I go, I will go every day. If the water rises, I can still be here now, and I have already run away with my belongings."

"It seems that this time the search for the river has really been cured. In the past, it was blocked, and the embankments on both sides were also raised higher and tighter. It’s been a hundred years, and there is no cure. My grandfather once said that the flood has been going on for hundreds of years. Every few years they have to escape from the famine, but if they escape, they will eventually come back. The old man said, When this person dies, the soul returns to his hometown, and he can't die outside, so our ancestors have been here for generations, and this search for river water is not like it is now, it has been three months in a row It's raining, but it doesn't rise half of it."

"It's still not cured in the past, but this time it's the opposite way," the other person also said, "It's digging the river deeper and blowing out another river. These two are better than one. The water flow in the river is much higher, and no matter how much the flood rises, it will not be able to rise above these two rivers.”

"Who came up with such a shocking method, and even the mountain was blown through?"

"I heard that it is Prince Shuo."

An insider said this from the novel, "It's just that I feel sorry for Prince Shuo, who unfortunately died in Xunhe in order to control the flood."

When other people heard this, they couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help being moved.

This was for their people in Pingyang, and the court must not have forgotten them, and if Pingyang did not have these floods, He Chou would not be a pure land on earth.

And for the great kindness and virtue of Prince Shuo, all the people of Xunyang will never forget them.

Be sure to enshrine the tablet of longevity for him, and enshrine it from generation to generation.

Bai Mei looked at Shen Qingci worriedly, she really wanted to sew up the mouths of these people. It's true that no pot can't be opened. They don't even dare to mention the son's name now. How dare these people dare Discussing in such a large audience, this royal thing is also what they can say?

She couldn't help but want to stand up, but was secretly pushed back on the chair by Changqing, who also gave her a warning.

Don't make trouble.

But Bai Mei's sincere grievance, could it be possible to make these people talk about it?

It's just, who can block these faint mouths, even if one or two, or three or four are blocked now, but there are so many people in this world, she must block every one of them, and everyone is a seamstress. up?

And Shen Qing said.

Chang Qing took a peek at Shen Qingci, but found that she seemed to have no feeling at all, and it seemed that everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her, she was just immersed in her own thoughts, nothing Can't see, can't hear anything, only the cup of hot tea in her hand, the tea fragrance is strong, and it is also filled in her eyes.

She put the cup on her lips, and the tea smell was faint and fragrant. It was indeed the well water here. It has that kind of special sweetness, and I am afraid that it is only found here. Unlike Xiangjue Temple, Xiangjue Temple The tea in the temple always carries some profound meaning, and it also inexplicably makes people feel a kind of modesty in their hearts, but here it is different.

This kind of water, this kind of tea, and this kind of taste are more suitable for everyone.