Bei Qiu pulled a chair and sat aside, and called Huo Qingfeng twice, but the man didn't respond at all.
She was silent for a long time.
Open your mouth slowly...
Beside his bed, a short story was told, King Xiang had a dream about Goddess Wuxin.
The story was told very slowly and seemed to be very long. At the end, her voice slowly fell silent, "Sometimes letting go is for myself and for the other party."
Not loud.
But it made the person on the bed tremble slightly.
Bei Qiu noticed the movement, stood up immediately, leaned over to look at Huo Qingfeng on the bed, and called softly: "Third Young Master? Third Young Master?"
The person outside the door suddenly opened the door and came in.
The master of the Huo family walked in first, and said nervously: "What's wrong with Qingfeng?"
at this time.
Huo Qingfeng on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone.
"Qingfeng!" Huo Qingfeng's mother rushed to the bed first, and threw herself on Huo Qingfeng excitedly, "You finally woke up, you scared my mother to death!"
Huo Qingfeng coughed softly under the pressure, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mother..."
Huo's mother quickly got up from Huo Qingfeng's body, and said: "Mother hurt you, it's all because of mother."
Huo Qingfeng shook his head, looked at the master of the Huo family, and called out: "Father."
"Is it better?" The master of the Huo family frowned slightly. Although he was majestic, he still cared about his little son.
Huo Qingfeng looked around, and asked suspiciously: "Why am I lying on the bed?" He wanted to struggle to get up from the bed, but the wound was directly involved, "Hiss... who the **** hurt this young master!"
As soon as this word came out.
Everyone froze for a moment.
The master of the Huo family coughed dryly. After all, there are outsiders here, so he said to Bei Qiu first: "Mrs. Fan, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Bei Qiu smiled and shook her head.
"That's right, Qingfeng, thank you, Mrs. Fan." Huo's mother was afraid that Bei Qiu would really marry her son, so she clenched on the words Mrs. Fan.
Huo Qingfeng glanced at Bei Qiu inexplicably, his eyes were full of doubts, and asked, "Why should I thank her, who is she?"
Amnesia?
Bei Qiu's thin lips parted slightly, slightly surprised.
"This..." Mother Huo was stunned by this reaction, and she immediately said: "You are unconscious, but Mrs. Fan saved you, thank you soon!"
Huo Qingfeng looked at Bei Qiu again suspiciously, frowned slightly, and said, "Thank you, shouldn't it be right to save the young master!"
Huo's mother felt relieved, but she didn't dare to make it too obvious, she quickly stood up and apologized to Bei Qiu, and said, "I'm really sorry, Qingfeng..."
Bei Qiu also felt relieved at this time, shook her head and said: "It's good that it's okay, that concubine will leave first."
"Come here, send Madam Fan off." Mother Huo immediately ordered Bei Qiu to be sent out.
After returning home, Bei Qiu told Fan Hanyi that Huo Qingfeng had lost his memory and seemed to have forgotten all her memories.
Fan Hanyi frowned slightly, did not say a word, and finally just nodded.
The war was raging outside, and the Fan family almost didn't leave the gate. Fan Hanyi was very interested in Bei Qiu's paintings, especially the various people inside.
"I've never seen this dress before." Fan Hanyi half leaned against the window, holding two pieces of drawing paper in his hand.
Bei Qiu put down the brush, picked up the tea next to him, strolled to his side, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Is this attire very domineering?"
Fan Hanyi nodded, "This woman exudes a kingly air all over her body, which is really rare, and this woman has some similarities with Qiu'er in appearance."
Bei Qiu chuckled lightly, and said: "My husband will definitely make fun of Bei Qiu."
Fan Hanyi hugged Bei Qiu into his arms, and looked at another painting, staring at the person on it, frowning slightly, "Is this person a monk?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Bei Qiu looked at the old man in the painting. Isn't the ring scar on his head and the robes on his body not obvious enough?
Bei Qiu smiled and said: "Things in the world are too impermanent, but my husband wants to compare it with a painting?"
Fan Hanyi shook his head, kissed Bei Qiu's forehead, "How could that be?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he doesn't like this monk very much among the men and women in Bei Qiu's paintings.
"My husband also said that Qiu'er learned how to make shadow puppets so quickly, so she was already good at drawing." Fan Hanyi put the paper in his hand on the table casually, and put his arms around the figure in his arms. "Everyone here has a superb expression, which is an eye-opener for my husband."
Bei Qiu tapped the tip of Fan Hanyi's nose with her finger, and said with a coquettish smile, "My husband is getting more glib."
"Where, for my husband, this is just telling Qiu'er the truth." He pinched Bei Qiu's soft little hand and rubbed it lightly, "The new year is coming soon, does Qiu'er have any plans?"
Bei Qiu looked up at him and said, "Husband, do you want to go back to celebrate the New Year, or take your parents over to celebrate the New Year?"
Fan Hanyi was also a little embarrassed, shook his head and said: "Of course my husband wants to bring my parents into the town, but my parents don't want to live in such a noisy place."
"Then let's go back." Bei Qiu smiled sweetly, and she gently stroked Fan Hanyi's cheek and said, "Call the second brother, let's go back to celebrate the New Year together, let's buy more New Year's goods and go back, and have a happy time." Good year."
Fan Hanyi nodded, and felt relieved. Now that the life in the town has just stabilized, he is actually also worried about whether Bei Qiu is willing to return to that dilapidated place.
That year, Fan's parents and Fan's mother were very happy to see the three of them go back.
In fact, this year, all the families were not doing well, all the men were taken away, and in the whole town, apart from the old, weak, sick, and children, there were only Fan Hanyi and the second son of the Wan family, two men.
Bei Qiu brought a lot of candies.
On New Year's Eve, all the children got a handful and bounced back home.
And years later.
A message also spread throughout the dynasty.
The imperial court was overthrown by the previous dynasty!
The short three-year rule came to an abrupt end!
This war also ended at the moment when the imperial court was overthrown.
Rejuvenation.
For Fan Hanyi, it was quite good news.
He hugged Bei Qiu and turned around in the yard several times, Bei Qiu was almost thrown into the sky by him.
In the yard, Fan Hanyi kissed Bei Qiu deeply, and after the kiss was over, he stroked Bei Qiu's face and said, "Qiu'er, be happy for your husband, be happy for your husband!"
Bei Qiu hugged Fan Hanyi's neck and said with a smile: "Now that the country is restored, the knot in my husband's heart can finally be eliminated."
"It's a pity that the soldiers on the battlefield couldn't see this scene anymore." Fan Hanyi was slightly disappointed.
Bei Qiu put her head on Fan Hanyi's chest, and said softly: "They can see it, they turned into stars in the sky, they will definitely see this scene, they will be as happy as your husband."
Fan Hanyi took a deep breath, held Bei Qiu's waist, and said gratefully: "Qiu'er, it's lucky to have you by my husband's side."
Before he met Bei Qiu, his life was muddled, he just opened and closed his eyes every day, as if everything had nothing to do with him, maybe, he and his parents would freeze to death and starve to death in a certain winter, maybe he Never wait for this day.
"Husband, please don't thank me too early." Bei Qiu stuck out her tongue, "Bei Qiu has prepared a surprise for her husband. Husband closes his eyes. Bei Qiu hasn't told him to open his eyes, so don't open them."
Fan Hanyi was taken aback, looked at Bei Qiu suspiciously, and said, "What surprise?"
"My husband wants to know, just close your eyes quickly." Bei Qiu pretended to be mysterious.
Fan Hanyi chuckled and closed his eyes.
Bei Qiu immediately rushed back into the room, carefully took out a small wooden box from a box, picked up the whole box, and ran to Fan Hanyi again.
"Husband." Bei Qiu called softly.
Fan Hanyi slowly opened his eyes and saw the box in Bei Qiu's hand, "Is this for your husband?"
"Well, husband, open it and have a look." Bei Qiu looked at him expectantly.
Fan Hanyi slowly opened the box.
The moment the box was opened, Fan Hanyi was stunned. There was a neatly folded piece of clothing inside, which seemed familiar to him, yet felt very strange to him.
He took out the clothes tremblingly, when the clothes appeared in front of him neatly.
Fan Hanyi's eye sockets suddenly turned red.
This is actually a general's uniform!