Traditionelle Chinesische Medizin

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Li You shook his head: "Let's go."

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"For more than a decade, I have been unable to do anything for you. Now, I am going to live to do this last thing. Please wait for me for a few more days."

A deeper, more frosty look appeared on her beautiful face.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, her whole body trembled, she quickly grabbed his hand, and cried out, "No, this isn't..."

Before she could finish speaking, she abruptly turned her head away.

Someone had appeared beside me without me noticing.

"You noticed it too." A calm voice said.

“Not bad,” she breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and turned to look at her husband’s corpse. “This…”

Before he could finish speaking—

The person slowly collapsed.

She lay on the ground, staring blankly at him, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, yet no sound could emanate from her throat.

"It's better for you to go with him." She sighed.

Volume Two: Forget Each Other in the Jianghu - The Gamble Ends

Updated on Shuxiang Chinese Website: 2008-02-26 10:50:38 Word Count: 5791

Yang Nianqing walked silently, glancing back every now and then. Finally, she couldn't help but tug at Li You, asking worriedly, "Will she be alright on her own?"

Li You shook his head: "She has calmed down a lot."

Yang Nianqing said, "Actually, breakups and divorces are very common where we live, and it's easy for them to forget each other."

Li You stopped and looked at her: "That's only because they weren't in love. If they weren't in love, how could they forget each other? If they were in love, how could they let go so easily?"

Yes, Mom and Dad were once in love, and their love was so passionate. Even though they had been arguing for so many years, divorced, and started their own families, no matter how casual and polite they were when they met, Yang Nianqing could still clearly feel the difference. She finally remembered that the difference was the way her father looked at her mother, which was definitely different from how he looked at others.

Are they all regretting not cherishing it?

Yang Nianqing smiled: "That's true. Even if a couple who truly love each other gets divorced, they will definitely remember each other, and they might even feel regret."

The weight that had been pressing on my heart for so long has finally been lifted, and I feel so relieved!

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"What if Madam Leng still can't think straight after we get our revenge?"

“As time goes by, most people won’t be as impulsive as they were at the beginning,” Li You smiled. “Actually, there are many ways to remember someone, why does it have to be death?”

Yang Nianqing disagreed: "But that kind of emotion is more touching."

“When feelings run deep, they don’t necessarily have to be touching,” Li You looked at her and sighed. “Do you perhaps think that cherishing life while alive is not as good as dying for love?”

She was stunned.

Throughout history, the most poignant and moving emotions in novels and stories have always been those of separation by life and death.

Death.

Many people hold the word "love suicide" in high regard and admiration. However, who has ever considered that what we need more is not the deep affection after death, but the cherishing and happiness in life?

How can a dead person feel deep emotions?

Yang Nianqing sincerely replied, "I understand, thank you."

Li You smiled slightly and walked away.

“Actually… you’re not such a bad person,” Yang Nianqing said with a smile, patting his shoulder as they walked. “You knew she would do this, so you came here specifically to persuade her, right?”

Upon hearing this, Li You suddenly stopped and looked at her, a smile playing on his lips: "All I know is that you lost the bet."

bet?

Yang Nianqing suddenly realized that this person was actually quite terrible.

.

"Really..." he chuckled foolishly.

Li You blinked: "Are you thinking about how to back out?"

Yang Nianqing rolled her eyes at him: "A bet's a bet!"

"really?"

"Of course!" she muttered through gritted teeth. "It's just washing clothes, why are you remembering it so clearly? You're so stingy!"

"Who said it was only once?"

She was stunned.

"Weren't we... taking a gamble?"

"Did I say it was once?"

Yang Nianqing immediately widened her eyes and held up a finger in front of him: "If this isn't once, what is it? Is it twice? Don't try to cheat me!"

"Can only one finger be one?"

Speechless.

It's a bit chilly; it seems like we've fallen into a trap...

Li You also held up a finger, his face full of amusement: "For example, I could say it's ten, or I could say it's one hundred, perhaps a day, or maybe a year..."

"Enough, enough!" Yang Nianqing interrupted him hastily, her heart pounding with fear. "Then what exactly does your 'one' represent?"

"What do you think?" (7b)

"Ten?" he asked cautiously.

No answer.

"One hundred?" He trembled slightly.

No answer.

"……one thousand?"

Li You sighed: "Can't Miss Yang think of anything else?"

Seeing her pale face, he suppressed a laugh and continued walking forward: "Fine, I'll make it cheaper, just one hundred."

"A hundred times?" Yang Nianqing caught up with him and shouted in his ear, "Do you have any humanity?!"

“Wrong,” he interrupted to correct, “it’s one hundred years.”

One hundred years?!

"Are you kidding me?!" Yang Nianqing was furious, almost jumping up and yelling, "It's just a small bet, are you kidding me?"

"No."

"No, that's a vague concept!"

Li You sighed and muttered to himself, "If I had known, I really shouldn't have made a bet with a woman. I forgot that they're never very reasonable."

Who's being unreasonable here? Hearing these sexist remarks, Yang Nianqing suppressed her anger and sneered, "Washing clothes is fine, I'm afraid you'll be meeting the Earth God in the underworld before you've even washed them for a hundred years!"

Li You nodded: "Then let's wash until I go down to see the Earth God and we'll talk about it then."

Why do you always bully me?

"Because you can't bully me."

...

"Madam Leng told you to take good care of me, not to do your laundry."

"Haven't you noticed that I've already taken good care of you?"

"Doing laundry is also considered taking care of someone?"

“Of course,” Li You sighed, “Have I ever asked anyone else to do my laundry? You should really thank me.”

Yang Nianqing glared at her: "Then how about I take care of you?"

“No,” Li You shook his head and said seriously, “Men should know the ‘three obediences and four virtues’ and should take care of women.”

Yang Nianqing immediately interrupted, "I'm not your wife, you don't have to abide by that rule."

Li You said, "I wear new clothes every day. Besides my wife, who else would care?"

Yang Nianqing choked.

moment.

She pointed her finger at him and sneered, "Anyone who would marry a playboy must have been wicked in their past life!"

Li You looked at her with amusement: "Really?"

Before she could answer, he looked at her hands more closely and sighed, "Actually, your hands are very beautiful, even more beautiful than your face. But if you wash too many clothes, they won't look as nice."

satyr!

Yang Nianqing immediately withdrew her hand: "What are you looking at, you pervert!"

“Everyone has a love for beauty,” Li You said casually. “Besides, there aren’t many women like you whose hands are prettier than their faces, so naturally I have to take a good look at you.”

Her face darkened. (92)

—What kind of compliment is it to say that your hands are prettier than your face?

Ignoring her resentful glare, Li You walked forward slowly: "If your face were as beautiful as your hands, I might actually consider marrying you."