The next morning.

In Keqing's bedroom, behind four nanmu primrose-colored silk-carved glass screens, there is a large bed of red sandalwood rose wood carved dripping water.

A twist of gold, silver threads were hung on the bed, and the tender yellow smoke and willow gauze tent was shining in, hazy.

A pair of beautiful pillows with red pillows on the head of the bed were covered with a thin quilt with red bottoms on the sun.

It was just a disappointment that there was only one man on the bed...

Jia Qiang slowly opened his eyes, sniffed the faint fragrance in the gauze tent on the couch, and yawned a big yawn.

Yesterday, he slept alone in this bed.

However, Keqing said something with him for a long time, saying that when she was young, she was coaxed by Jia Qiang when she was a girl, and Qian sang a few small songs. Of course, Jia Qian also returned the song.

She was still in her father's mourning, how could Jia Qiang force her to sleep?

But chatting more is also interesting.

A pair of beauty on the Chai Kiln beauties on the edge of the bed are charming and enchanting, and a glutinous green white jade gold Buddha is offered on the high table.

There is also a red painted gold-painted five-screen mirror table that can draw thrushes.

"Have you woke up?"

Just as Jia Qiang looked at the beauty's boudoir, a soft and quiet voice came. He looked sideways and saw Keqing wearing a light green cherry skirt smiling, walking around the glass screen, and sitting down at the bed.

Long hair is not tied, draped behind your shoulders.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque and his face is peerless.

Jia Qiang smiled and stretched out his hand at her. Keqing's pretty face was shy, and his faint eyes were filled with thousands of love. He rubbed his body and leaned into Jia Qiang's arms.

Jia Qiang hugged her gently and said, "Is she sleeping well last night?"

Keqing smiled and nodded, "I feel very at ease here, and I sleep more peacefully. But maybe I've been sleeping late."

Keqing is also a playful person, and Jia Qiang loves him very much.

After taking the teacup above the bed, rinsed his mouth, and when Keqing closed his eyes shyly, he buried his head down...

After a long period of lingering, Jia Qiang stopped when he saw it, respecting others and not making him feel too uncomfortable.

Keqing was also very moved by Jia Qiang's ability to endure the last step with great perseverance.

After getting up to take care of his messy long hair, Keqing served Jia Qiang to get up and dress.

After finishing the whole thing, Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Go out for a walk?"

Keqing hesitated for a moment, nodded, with a look of expectation and joy in his eyes.

She found a simple beaded hairpin, tied up her long hair and then followed Jia Qiang out of the courtyard, and walked through the Duke's Mansion in the slightly cool morning breeze.

Along the way, there were also those who met mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, and maids who were polite. Jia Qiang and Keqing, who were a little embarrassed, responded one by one.

Keqing understood that Jia Qiang's behavior was to make her stand in Ning Mansion and not be underestimated and bullied.

Until I met...

"Marty...Big Grandma?"

Lingguan was obviously very surprised to see that Jia Qiang was walking with Keqing like this.

Lingguan wore a pink and blue satin bamboo leaf round necklace, with a faint and clear eyebrows and eyes, and a natural feeling of sorrow. Even in surprise, he seemed to be looking at a heartless person.

If you are just an ordinary opera official, you will naturally not be able to wear such good clothes.

Lingguan’s clothes were all bought by Daiyu. Although they never said it explicitly, everyone knows that it was because of the last time, Lingguan blocked the disaster for Daiyu and was almost burned to death...

Originally, according to the nature of an official, he would never accept it.

But because of Jia Qiang's words, "If you don't accept it, Lin Meimei will feel uneasy", she silently accepted the kindness.

This approach made Jia Qiang feel guilty.

"I got up early today, so I'll go out for a walk together to see Jing'er. Are you going to practice martial arts?"

Jia Qiang laughed softly.

Lingguan looked at Keqing carefully, looking at Keqing's eyes that were calm and peaceful when facing ordinary people, Tianxiang's national beauty. Lingguan was a little timid, thinking that only such a beautiful person in the world could be worthy of an unparalleled nobleman like Jia Qiang.

She nodded a little lonely and was about to leave.

After Jia Qiang and Keqing looked at each other, they stopped and said, "Lingguan, let's go for a walk together. Your body is too thin, this won't work. Miss Lin was like you in the past few years, she was sick and worried. Later, I took her to see some people, and she slowly changed her mind and became a girl who is now open-minded and has gradually improved her body, and she no longer saw any worries."

Hearing what he said, even Keqing became curious and asked, "Uncle, who did you take Aunt Lin to see?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "I went to see all living beings."

Keqing: "..."

Lean official: "..."

Seeing the speechless expressions of the two, Jia Qiang laughed and waved his hand and said, "I'll say it while walking."

After saying that, go ahead first.

Keqing naturally followed, but Lingguan hesitated for a moment, and was curious and followed.

The three of them headed north and entered the garden, and walked all the way to Qinfang Pavilion.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in the garden, the fallen leaves of willow trees and fallen into the water, Jia Qiang's eyes were filled with the quiet beauty of autumn. Keqing was infected by the joy of Jia Qiang, and he also felt that the scenery in this garden was pleasant.

Duling official thought it was a kind of sad and beautiful separation...

While slowly moving his muscles and bones, Jia Qiang looked at Lingguan and said, "I said I would take Lin Meimei to see all living beings, not just talking nonsense. Lin Meimei has suffered, not the hardships of eating and drinking, but the sadness in her heart. Lingguan, you are the hardships of your life experience. But, don't say much, you know my life experience, too?"

Lingguan looked at Jia Qiang and nodded slightly.

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "My father and mother were born and failed to raise me, which made me suffer a lot, suffered a lot of grievances and even humiliation, but I never gave up on optimism because I always believed that like me, there was still a lot of hope in life. I took Sister Lin to see the boatman's daughter, as big as you, but her eyes could no longer see sorrow or bitterness. There was only numbness in her eyes. People were extremely tired and difficult, and they would continue to bear heavy labor and move forward numbly like walking corpses.

Such girls are not one or two. You are from Jiangnan. Jiangnan is the richest place in Dayan. Maybe you look at the people there, and you are still rich. But the world is so big, ten times as big as Jiangnan, and hundreds of times as much as Suzhou and Yangzhou. Are girls in other places not humans? Do they deserve to be born tired and numb for a lifetime? People are still alive, but their hearts cannot even tell the bitter taste.

Some of them may not be worse than you, but so what? Destiny has always been like this.

Maybe you haven't seen those people, and you can't bring you a shock. But what I want to say is that people like us should cherish the beauty of life most when they live.

In terms of fate, who is much better than who? Is the life of the big grandma good?

But I admire her, even when I was in the darkest abyss, I never gave up looking up at the light above the dark clouds.”

Looking at Lingguan's trembling body in the autumn morning breeze, Jia Qiang took off her outer clothes and tied them to her. However, before Lingguan's body could warm up, she heard a sentence that made her heart break, and her face turned pale in an instant: "Also, I really can't like the girl who is full of resentment..."

"Uncle!"

Seeing that Lingguan people were shaking, they couldn't stand steadily. Keqing, on the side, felt that it was too cruel. After stepping forward to support Lingguan, he angrily said.

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "I didn't say about her. Lingguan has some tendencies, but I never believe that a girl who dares to operate calmly in the fire and can still be born in the ashes will be a person who complains about herself?"

Lingguan stared at Jia Qiang in a daze, his face still pale, and tears fell.

Jia Qiang looked at her, wiped her tears with a veil, and then said softly: "I understand your feelings, but I don't want to like you because you are too similar to Limei Lin, nor do I want to like you because you saved Limei Lin, because of gratitude or charity. I want to like you because you are Lingguan, a girl I like. This is the minimum respect for you, so don't misunderstand."

Lingguan, who had been pale, cold all over and cold in his heart, slowly came to life because of these words.

Not only did my pretty face gradually become red and hot, but my body also became hot, and even my cold heart became warm.

Lingguan looked at Jia Qiang in disbelief and said tremblingly: "But...but I am just a little actor..."

Even if she imagined in her dream, she was just a servant of sex, which made Jia Qiang happy for two years. When he was disgusted, she lived up to her longing forever.

Does Jia Qiang like her?

Did she ever have such a luxury?

But it was Jia Qiang who said it himself, not because of charity, not because she looks like Miss Lin, just because she is a senior official.

Tears flowed, as if they could not be flowed.

Jia Qiang smiled boldly and said, "What kind of actors are not actors? Who is really more noble than who in this world of turbid world? You should know me. Have I ever underestimated who because of whom? How come I have ever cared about whom and don't like him?"

As he said that, he looked at Keqing without hesitation, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The Qinfang Pavilion shines slightly under the warm sunrise.

See this...

Ling Guan believed this.

"Okay, I won't say much. Remember what I said, relax, eat more, make more stubborn, and laugh more. Even if there are thousands of hardships in this world, there are more beautiful things to be happy about. Look at this garden, is it beautiful?"

Jia Qiang looked at Lingguan and said with a smile.

Lingguan remembered Jia Qiang's previous words in his heart, and did not dare to be sad. He quickly squeezed out a smile, nodded, and said, "It's very beautiful."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "It's very beautiful, but there is still a real scene that is far more beautiful than this garden. This garden is all made of man-made and piled up. After a few years, the world will be peaceful and there will be no more things in the court. I will take you to the north and south of the world. Look at the magnificence of the great rivers, look at the tragic beauty of the sunset in the north of the desert, look at the magnificence of Mount Tai, and also look at the vast beauty of the sea of ​​clouds and sunrise. We are all so young and have enough time to walk through them together.

The future is so beautiful, and you are willing to waste your bones on the sorrow of spring and tears in autumn? Wouldn’t that be too much of a loss?”

Lingguan really liked to listen to Jia Qiang's words. He looked at Jia Qiang with his eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "I understand."

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "It's good to understand! After leaving, we should have breakfast when we go back."

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To be continued...