Chapter 259: Dream Back
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A few stretching leaves have just boiled boiling water, and the tea soup is exceptionally clear and turquoise. In this summer dusk when the sun sets, there is a fragrant fragrance.
"Awan, please say that with Commander Xia, find an opportunity for me to meet my grandfather's family. At this time, there is a stalemate, and the old man still doesn't know how to suffer. Wen Wan served Murong Wei Bucai and sandwiched the small braised Jinhua ham and celery shreds in front of her.
Murong Wei knew the concern of her relatives, so she naturally agreed: "The old man is now properly placed by Xiao Luochen, and a few guards are left to protect him, so there is no problem with safety." Sister Wan, don't worry, I will say that I will arrange with Brother Xia. ā
If Wen Wan didn't invite her today, Murong Wei couldn't wait to come and see her.
took out a small box of rosewood depicting golden begonia flowers from the bottom of her sleeve, and Murong Wei handed it to Wen Wan: "This is the incense ash I retrieved from Shoukang Palace, and it was stored here with Sister Wan first." After Luo Pujia recognized her relatives, she found a reason to invite her into the palace, and she had a good life with her sister, and the probability of success should be greater. ā
Wen De Luo Pujia is also a master of incense, and the two of them will be able to unlock the secret of this incense by joining forces.
Wen Wan carefully opened the box and fanned the wind with her hand to smell the ashes that had already burned. After many days, the smell of fragrant ash is as light as no trace, and it is really difficult to distinguish.
The south wind blows in the summer, and she stands gently in the wind, sniffing the smell of nothingness. She frowned slightly, as if she could distinguish certain breaths, but she didn't dare to determine. I first put the box of incense into my sleeve, and waited for a good life with Luo Pujia.
The dishes are exquisite, Wen Wan selected all light ingredients, using a small white agate plate with gold thread winding silk, and placed into various fancy styles such as peacock opening screen and Wufu plum blossom, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
Sandwiched between the chopsticks a glass cashew nut wrapped in egg white and fried to almost transparent, Wen Wan was a little eager to speak and stopped, and a shallow red halo floated on her face. It seems that the girl is full of things that she can't entrust, and she has a feeling of wanting to say goodbye.
Murong Wei felt strange, and looked at Wen Wan's appearance with a soft half-supported cheek, and said softly: "Sister Wan, what else is going on? ā
Wen Wan gently put down her chopsticks, and her tone was soft with verification: "Ah Wei, I missed the relationship with Qin Heng in the previous life, and I must plan for myself in this life." Now I just want to ask you, if it is the same as in your previous life, in the past few months, the letter of state requesting marriage from Jian'an Kingdom has been sent, will you still not change your original intention?"
In the previous life, Qin Heng begged to marry the noble daughter of Xixia, but Murong Wei was worried about Su Duhan, and would rather die than marry.
In order to repay Chu Zhaohui for saving the lives of her mother and daughter, Wen Wan would rather sacrifice herself to fulfill the pair of Murong Wei and Su Duhan. She married as the daughter of Xiangyuan Bofu, and went to Jian'an with Qin Heng, who knew that Su Duhanbu's chess game was too big, and they all became his chess pieces in the world.
In this life, Wen Wan is not to repay her kindness, but to remember the promise made on the day of the parting of life and death: there is no chance in this life, pray for the next life. If she wants to continue the frontier with Qin Heng, Wen Wan needs Murong Wei's support and blessing.
She had heard Wen Wan mention Qin Heng a few times, and Murong Wei was very clear about her intentions, but she didn't dare to feel at ease about Qin Heng's situation. Murong Wei also put aside her chopsticks and stared at Wen Wan seriously: "If my sister marries Jian'an, Qin Heng is still the same as in the previous life, and she can't shelter you, what should I do?"
Gentle and weak on the outside, but strong on the inside. Hearing what Murong Wei said, sharp hatred and determination flashed in her eyes, her ten fingers clenched into fists, slammed on the table, and said a few words loudly: "I live again, how can I make the history of the tragedy repeat itself?"
How can I forget the day I got married, Qin Heng held her hand and whispered in her ear: Wanwan, life and death, talk to Zicheng.
Reliving that moment countless times in her dreams, lifting the long tassel hanging from her hijab, Qin Heng's gentle eyes reflected the spring water, and fell on her shy face like a flower.
became happy overnight, and lived up to her lovesickness, that was Qin Heng, whom she loved deeply.
As soon as he turned around again, it became a picture of Qin Heng lying on the sickbed, a sallow and thin face with a dying color, knowing that the two of them parting would be a death, Qin Heng still tried his best to let her leave safely.
Thinking back on the past, Wen Wan's eyes were filled with warm wetness, and little by little fell into the bowl of white jade egg custard soup in front of her. She inhaled heavily, forced her tears back, and her tone became sonorous: "In the last life, Qin Huai killed his father and seized power, poisoned Qin Heng, and in addition to the traitorous ministers in the court who committed the great crime of bullying the king, there is also the protection of the Situ family of the maternal family. ā
The gentle and demure gaze revealed a resolute expression: "Ah Wei, I must return to Jian'an, personally send Qin Huai and those ministers to the guillotine, and keep the throne that should belong to him for Qin Heng." ā
The king is like a rock, the concubine is like a reed, and there is no regret in life and life.
Wen Wan had made up her mind, looking at her resolute gaze, Murong Wei only had deep blessings: "If Sister Ruowan has made up her mind, Ah Wei should do her best." If my sister can help Qin Heng sit firmly in the high position of the crown prince, it will actually relieve Xixia's worries, even if Qin Huai allies with Su Duhan again, it is just a ghostly act. ā
The sunset is deep, and the sky has dark blue twilight overlapping with the fiery glow, and turning into a little bit of broken gold, lightly embellished with gentle and delicate faces. She held Murong Wei's hand and said earnestly: "Ah Wei, people always have to be selfish, you also have to plan for yourself, don't miss someone who is worth entrusting for life." ā
The stinging was earnest, like cold rain flowing through Murong Wei's heart. She suddenly remembered the days in Kangnan, Gu Chenxiao was summoned by Concubine Jun to enjoy the osmanthus that brightened the entire sky with herself in Miluo Fudi. For a moment, I wanted to stop at time, and I didn't know that there was a Han, regardless of Wei and Jin.
It is more leaky, and the May night is as cool as water. Murong Wei tossed and turned on the couch, and the conversation with Wen Wan was recalled in her ears again.
It seems that half-asleep and half-awake, vaguely returned to his previous life. Murong Wei saw herself like a lonely soul, floating in front of the abandoned Canwei Palace, facing the ruins of a broken wall that had been burned by fire.
The prosperous and majestic Bright Wei Palace was originally turned into this by the fire. Murong Wei stepped forward lightly, stroking the half of the dark plaque in front of the hall gate, wanting to wipe the three gilded characters with her sleeves, but in vain again and again.
In the ruins not far away, a dim palace lamp was like a bean, stretching the shadow of another person long and casting it on the ground.
The last time she met Gu Chenxiao in her previous life was when she was sent back to the millennium and passed by Gu Chenxiao with shackles. Gu Chenxiao was already defeated at that time, carrying heavy shackles on her body, and her face was tattooed, but she still gave her a bright smile and said: Take care all the way.