211 The Soul Returns to One (2nd Shift)
Yi Mu shook his head slightly, "Your Majesty, this is not what the minister wants." ”
Feng Aotian held his hand, "Accompany the master to the morning court." ”
"Hmm." Yi Mu nodded, leaned into her arms, and entered the dormitory.
After the two of them washed, Sixi walked in with a dragon robe.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also rushed over and waited outside the dormitory.
Feng Aotian helped him slowly step forward, sat down at the table, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Come and sit." ”
"Yes." Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu stepped forward in response, and then sat down.
Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at the red and swollen eyes of the two of them, and laughed in a low voice, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you miss me so much?" ”
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, holding back his tears, his voice trembled, and the hand he hid in his sleeve clenched into a fist, "I miss him very much." ”
Yi Mu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Eat more." ”
Gu Yefeng took a deep breath, then picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head, and ate his meal.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu's complexion, as if he was returning to the light, there was no trace of sickness, but a little more charming, very bright and moving.
His heart seemed to be torn apart, and he said softly, "You can also eat more, there are still many twists and turns waiting for you to criticize." ”
Yi Mu nodded and said, he didn't expect that the person who understood his heart the most was Lan Jingshu, and at this time, it was he who could understand.
"Okay." Yi Mu smiled softly, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, the ministers are very useful." ”
Feng Aotian chuckled in a low voice, "It's really useful. ”
Yi Mu rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Tonight, I will have a banquet here, and the three of you and I haven't drunk together for a long time." ”
"Okay." Gu Yefeng restrained all his sadness, raised his eyes, looked at him, and reluctantly pulled out a smile in response.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Forgot about the master?" ”
"How could you forget the emperor." Yi Mu picked up the dishes and put them in her bowl and said with a smile.
Feng Aotian hooked his lips and smiled, and the group didn't say too much, so they quietly used breakfast.
Wei Zimo was busy all day, and when he returned to the palace late at night, he got something about Yi Mu, and for some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart.
He stayed awake all night, and the next day, he left the palace and went to the restaurant, where he did not leave.
After the early dynasty, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the Imperial Palace, while Feng Aotian took Yi Mu back to the emperor's dormitory.
Yi Mu looked at her, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Your Majesty, can you accompany your courtiers to a place?" ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied slightly.
The two left the palace and came to Yifu.
Yi Yang was a little stunned by Yi Mu's sudden return to the house, and when he looked at Feng Aotian beside him, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "The old minister sees the emperor!" ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Yi Yang, "Yi Aiqing doesn't need to be polite, today, I'm just accompanying Yi Mu back to take a look." ”
"I see." Yi Yang raised his eyes and saw that Yi Yang was looking at him with a shallow smile, he suddenly felt a shock, and a bad premonition arose, just because such Yi Mu was something he had never seen before.
Feng Aotian took Yi Mu's hand and entered the Yi Mansion, and Yi Yang went back to the East Courtyard by himself, and Yi Mu took her to the courtyard where she once lived.
Feng Aotian looked at the courtyard full of plum trees, Yi Mu held her hand and walked forward slowly, walked to the house, and then came to the study.
Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Your Majesty, please take a seat." ”
Feng Aotian immediately sat down, looking at this small, but elegant study, with several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, but it was familiar.
Yi Mu walked to the bookshelf, took out a painting tube from the innermost layer, walked slowly to her face, took out twelve painting scrolls from the picture tube, unfolded them one by one, and placed them in front of her.
Feng Aotian looked at the portrait above, it turned out to be her appearance from childhood to adulthood, each one was lifelike and vivid, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Do you paint one every year?" ”
"Hmm." Yi Mu stroked the scroll, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "When the minister misses the emperor, he will take it out and take a look." ”
When she looked at the last painting, which was what she was now, there was a plum blossom on it, and when she looked at it, she knew that it was blood.
She caressed the place, "You vomited blood?" ”
"Hmm." Yi Mu nodded and covered her fingers, "However, this is also a blood-stained plum blossom, and it is also the heart of the minister." ”
Feng Aotian turned around and took him into his arms, "Fool." ”
Yi Mu leaned on her arms, lowered his head, and looked at the paintings in front of him, this is all his heart, if there were no these paintings, how could he support it until now?
Feng Aotian didn't know the meaning of these paintings, she hugged him tightly, how many crazy men and women in this world, but he couldn't resist his infatuation.
Feng Aotian and Yi Mu had lunch in Yi Mansion, Yi Mu went to talk to Yi Yang alone, and Feng Aotian stayed in Yi Mu's house, looking at the bookshelf in front of him, and accidentally saw a codex, she then opened it, which was all a loose note when he was free, but they all recorded his encounter with her.
With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she flipped through the pages one by one, and between the lines, his infinite sorrow and love were revealed.
Yi Mu stood in front of Yi Yang, and then knelt down, "Father, children are not filial." ”
Yi Yang sighed faintly, he knew that Yi Mu rarely returned home, but now that he returned home, there must be something, looking at the situation of his son in front of him, he had heard about his disappearance early in the morning, and Su Ri was unwell, so he had already prepared.
He raised his hand and helped Yi Mu up, "Silly boy, over the years, my father has known your suffering, but it's a pity that I can't share your suffering, and my father feels very guilty." ”
Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Yang with a smile, "Father, if the child says goodbye this time, I'm afraid it will be forever." ”
When Yi Yang heard this, even if he was ready, he couldn't bear it, his body stiffened, and he looked at him, "Child, you are ......"
"The child's body, I'm afraid it won't last a few days." Yi Mu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Yi Yang's figure flickered, then he sat down on the chair, the corners of his eyes were sour, he raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "I am ashamed of you for my father." ”
Yi Mu took a step forward and looked at Yi Yang, "Father, the child is grateful to his father for his nurturing grace over the years, the child is not filial, he has failed to be filial, he just waits for the next life, and the child will tie the grass ring." ”
"Oh, providence." Yi Yang sighed faintly, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "Do whatever you want." ”
"The child bids farewell to his father again." Yi Mu slowly knelt down, knocked his head three times, slowly got up, and retreated.
Yi Yang looked at the figure of him resolutely leaving, and his heart was full of helplessness and reluctance, and more pity.
Yi Mu left the east courtyard, raised his eyes, looked at the scenery in front of him, he hid the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked forward slowly.
When he arrived in his own courtyard and walked into the study, he saw Feng Aotian sitting next to the bookcase.
He stood beside her, and when he saw that she was holding a codex written by him, he raised his hand to take it.
Feng Aotian held his hand, and with a slight tug, he sat in her arms, she looked down and looked at him, "Why don't you know, you miss Ye so much?" ”
Yi Mu lowered his eyes, leaned on her arms, and put his hands around her waist, "Your Majesty, the minister left the palace by himself that day." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Master knows." ”
"Your Majesty, will you remember your ministers?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice.
"Yes, the master will go to you and find you back." Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and said.
"However, the minister is no longer the Yi Mu he used to be." Of course, Yi Mu knew that after the soul was one, he would forget her, and he would become another person, and this person had nothing to do with her.
Feng Aotian hugged him, walked out of the study, put him on the soft couch, and looked at him with lowered eyes, "Where is your cinnabar mole?" ”
Yi Mu raised her leg and lifted her trousers, and saw the bright red cinnabar mole at her ankle, she raised her hand, cut her fingers, and dripped a drop of blood on the cinnabar mole, strangely, the blood was integrated into the cinnabar mole.
Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, how can this be?" ”
Feng Aotian looked at him, "This is the mark that the master gave you, no matter who you are?" Wherever you go, as long as you have this cinnabar mole, you will return to your master's side. ”
A light smile hung on the corner of Yi Mu's mouth, "Okay, I will wait for the emperor to come up and find the minister." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Wait for the master obediently, don't mess with the flowers, don't show your head, don't let the master worry." ”
Yi Mu knew that these words would disappear with his rebirth, but he would still remember them, and he wanted to keep every word of her firmly in his heart.
Feng Aotian accompanied him to spend a day in Yi Mansion, while Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng sat in the emperor's bedroom hall and reviewed the folds, relatively speechless.
The night was dark, Feng Aotian took Yi Mu back to the palace, and Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had just walked out of the study.
The group walked to the Meixiang Palace, sat under the plum tree, remembered that night in the Regent's Mansion, Xing Wuyun and Mu Hanjin were also there, everyone sat together, chatting about the world, drinking and talking, so happy, but now it is a matter of things and people.
Mu Hanjin's life and death are uncertain, Xing Wuyun is nowhere to be seen, and Yi Mu is dying soon.
Yi Mu sat on the stone bench, looked at the few of them, and then raised his glass, "This cup, I salute you." ”
As he spoke, he threw up his head and drank.
Feng Aotian raised her glass and looked at him, at this time, she just wanted to give him what he wanted.
Yi Mu leaned on the plum tree behind him, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time." ”
Gu Yefeng raised his glass and looked at Yi Mu, "You and I have been friends since childhood, I have always regarded you as a confidant, this glass of wine, I respect you and my friendship." ”
"Okay." Yi Mu replied happily, the sorrow between the eyebrows had long since disappeared, leaving behind a relief of all things in the world.
Lan Jingshu also raised his glass, did not speak, but raised his head to drink.
Feng Aotian got up suddenly, broke off the plum blossom branches, and danced the sword in the courtyard, still the figure of that night, and at that time, it was not him in her arms.
Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were full of love that could not be dissolved.
On this day, Leng Qianye was in another vicious battle, and he was forced to retreat by the black wind, and there were naturally a lot of casualties, but fortunately, the black wind was introduced into the trap they set.
Li Su led his men and horses to storm the city tower, and there was no progress for two days and two nights.
Mu Hanyao's cold face was cold, without the slightest panic, but stood still in the barracks, looking at the situation at the city tower.
Ye Meixi didn't know when, standing beside him, "In a few days, I'll be back to Kyoto." ”
"Well, I'll be able to take it when you leave." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice.
"That's fine." Ye Meixi nodded in response, and continued, "I just got the news that something happened to Yi Mu. ”
"What happened to him?" Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at him, and couldn't help asking.
"These two days are the limit." Night Charm's eyes flashed a touch of gloom, and she said in a low voice.
"The emperor has not yet recovered from the grief of the departure of his father-in-law, and now Yi Mu is also ......" When Mu Hanyao remembered Feng Aotian's strong expression, his heart was full of pity.
"yes." Night Charm replied in a low voice, "What we have endured is nothing compared to her. ”
Mu Hanyao rolled his eyes and looked at him, "Are you really married to Ling Shuangxue?" ”
The corners of Ye Meixi's mouth hooked slightly, and she smiled faintly, "She dares to trick me, I will definitely get it back." ”
Mu Hanyao listened to Ye Meixi's words, and knew the answer, and then turned his eyes and looked at the battle situation in front of him.
Ye Meixi didn't say a word, but turned around and left the barracks.
Ah Jiu captured the first city, but unfortunately, the second city, Nan Yu had already prepared and sent the general Meng Xi to resist, so now it is also strictly defended, and Meng Xi is the best at fighting a protracted war, which is extremely unfavorable for A Jiu.
Meng Chu was arranged by Ah Jiu's side and participated in the entire battle, but he had no intention of staying by her side.
Ah Jiu rested for two days in a row, and today, the war officially began, but it was just a small test, and there was not much action.
In the camp tent, Ah Jiu looked at the defense map in his hand and discussed the strategy with other generals, while Meng Chu stood aside and listened, without saying a word.
In the past few days of getting along with Ah Jiu, he has become more and more curious about the woman in front of him, who has such ability, bravery and courage, is not inferior to a man, and more importantly, she can make the generals of the whole army convince her, it is really not easy for a woman to do this.
Ah Jiu's expression was focused, her delicate face, and her face was serious, she lowered her head, and her fingers swiped the location of the red heart marked on the defense map, and then said, "This battle must be resolved quickly, and Meng Xi must not be given a chance to breathe, he is good at fighting a protracted war, so he will prepare enough food and grass, now, we must first cut off their back road, and then, and then carry out a strong attack, and then break through the city gate in the fastest time." ”
"Yes, General." The adjutant general on the side replied in a deep voice.
At this moment, a dark shadow fell, handed her a secret letter, and flew away.
Ah Jiu took the secret letter, and after reading it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, and looked at the general in front of him, "The matter of grain and grass, this general has already sent someone to handle it, and it can be done tonight, and tomorrow morning, you will listen to the general's order, and attack the city according to the original plan." ”
"Yes." The generals replied in unison, and then retreated.
Ah Jiu did not leave, but lowered her head and continued to watch, I don't know how long it took before she raised her eyes and saw that Meng Chu had been standing aside.
She put away the defense map and looked at him, "Why don't you go to rest yet?" ”
"Not tired." Meng Chu's words were very few, just two words, and there were no more words.
Ah Jiu nodded slightly, "Then accompany me somewhere?" ”
"Hmm." Meng Chu nodded and said, now, he had to agree, not to mention, he also wanted to see how Ah Jiu could capture the city.
Ah Jiu stepped out of the tent, she walked step by step very calmly, the two of them did not say a word, until they reached the watchtower not far from the barracks, she stood with her hands in her hands, and raised her eyes to look at the city tower five miles away.
Meng Chu stood on her side, also looking into the distance, silent.
After a long time, Ah Jiu raised his eyes and looked at him in front of him, "In another half an hour, that place will be on fire." ”
Meng Chu seemed to have guessed something, but he just glanced at her lightly, and then said, "It turns out that you asked me to see this." ”
"Hmm." Ah Jiu nodded undeniably.
Meng Chu continued to remain silent, raised his eyes, and looked ahead.
Half an hour later, sure enough, the corner of the castle tower in the distance was on fire, so far away that you could hear the shouts coming from there.
The fire burned more and more until dawn the next day, Ah Jiu chuckled, then turned around, got off the watchtower, turned over on his horse, and led a large group of people to the city tower.
Meng Chu always followed her without saying a word.
This night, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were drinking wine desperately, while Yi Mu was smiling lightly, chatting with them about the interesting things in the past, and in this way, a day passed.
When Feng Aotian woke up, Yi Mu leaned on her arms with a light smile, opened his eyes, and stared at her, "Your Majesty, the minister is leaving." ”
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, picked him up, and the two of them walked to the dormitory.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng raised their eyes, looked at the disappearing back, couldn't help but shed tears, and then left Meixiang Palace.
Feng Aotian personally bathed him, and after washing, wearing a pale pink brocade robe, she took his hand and slowly walked to Xingyun Palace.
The wind has not appeared in the past few days, but now, he is standing in the dormitory early in the morning waiting for them.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Let's go." ”
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, then opened the chamber and walked forward.
Feng Aotian clenched Yi Mu's hand, he always smiled lightly, and walked inside with her.
Every step they took, it seemed that they had walked for a thousand years, and when they finally reached the ice jade bed, they saw that a white mist had fallen in front of them.
"The Holy Lord is true to his word." The Spirit Clan Patriarch said in a deep voice.
"Can I watch from here?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and asked.
"Naturally." The head of the Spirit Clan answered.
Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at her, hooked his lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, the ministers are waiting for you." ”
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, suddenly took him into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed him.
Yi Mu greeted her kiss, tears clearing the corners of her eyes.
He slowly let go of her hand and stepped back step by step until he was lying on the ice jade bed, he looked sideways at her, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Wufeng stood on the side, watching her look at him quietly like this, his eyes dimmed, and he saw a white mist holding up his body, and Yi Mu's body was slowly approaching the ice jade coffin, and the spirit bead in the ice jade coffin seemed to sense him, slowly rising, red light shrouded his body, and then he saw blood overflowing from the corner of Yi Mu's mouth.
Feng Aotian knew that these days, he had been using his own blood to raise the spirit bead, so the spirit bead had spirituality, so he could sense him.
Now, the red light of the spirit bead was getting brighter and brighter, as if it was about to suck his body completely, Feng Aotian stepped forward, wanting to stop it, but was caught by Wufeng.
She rolled her eyes and looked at him, "Let go." ”
Wufeng suddenly took her into his arms and pressed her head on his chest, "If you go to stop her, aren't you afraid that he will be wiped out?" ”
Feng Aotian leaned into his sudden arms and said in a low voice, "Ye just wants to look at him a little closer." ”
Wufeng hugged her tightly, not wanting her to see the scene in front of him, but he couldn't help her persistence, and he reluctantly let go of his hand.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the scene in front of him.
The spiritual power of the spirit bead had completely fused the white mist of Yi Mu and the spirit clan master, and seeing that the red light seemed to be about to devour him completely, Feng Aotian just stood in place, looking at him with a gloomy face.
Yi Mu looked sideways at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a tear dripping from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth seemed to say, "I love you." ”
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and her heart seemed to be torn apart, such pain reminded her of the moment when her father-in-law left, her body couldn't help but tremble, but she forced herself to be strong.
She raised her eyes and watched Yi Mu close her eyes again until the red light of the spirit bead disappeared completely, and then she heard an explosion, the spirit bead burst in the air, and Yi Mu's body slowly fell.
Feng Aotian tapped on tiptoe, took him into his arms, and flew down.
She caressed his face and whispered, "Yi Mu......"
The person in his arms opened his eyes and looked at her, but he was indifferent, then raised his hand, and the strong internal force pushed her away, and flew away.
Feng Aotian watched the pale pink figure disappear into her eyes like this, she turned around, and saw Concubine Mei lying peacefully in the ice jade coffin, the body that had survived for two hundred years, after leaving the spirit bead, slowly corroded...... until it turned into a pool of blood.
She turned around and looked at Wufeng, "Really gone?" ”
"Hmm." Wufeng responded, wanting to take her into his arms, but the hands he raised were weak.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Ye is fine." ”
Wufeng nodded slightly, "What about this place?" ”
"Keep it." Feng Aotian took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and left the secret room.
Wufeng looked at her departing back, then lifted his steps and followed her away.
Feng Aotian stepped into the Cloud Palace, and saw a bright red figure standing in the distance, she stepped forward step by step, stood in front of him, looked at him, and then threw herself into his arms, "Don't leave the master, never." ”
Wei Zimo hugged her and stroked her back, "I will never leave you." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, inhaling the breath on his body, why, she just wanted to protect them well, why, but she wanted to leave her one by one?
No, she had to get Yi Mu back, no matter where he was.
She retracted her mind and leaned on Wei Zimo's arms, seeing the dark green in his eyes, she knew that he must not have rested well these days.
She took his hand, "Accompany my master to rest." ”
"Okay." Wei Zimo knew Feng Aotian's mood now, he didn't understand, but his heart was always aching.
Wufeng looked at her departing back, smiled bitterly, then turned around and walked towards the side courtyard.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng saw Feng Aotian and Wufeng coming out from a distance, and they didn't see Yi Mu's figure, they had already guessed the result, and the two of them raised their heads and forced themselves not to cry.
Gu Yefeng sneered, "He's gone after all." ”
"He's happy." Lan Jingshu said softly.
Gu Yefeng replied with a smile, "Yes." ”
Meteor stood in the courtyard, watching Wufeng slowly enter, he sighed, "Gone?" ”
"Hmm." No Wind nodded.
"The Holy Lord must be very sad." Meteor couldn't help but say.
"It's okay to have someone with her." Wufeng smiled bitterly, when did he become so unable to let go?
Meteor sat in front of him, "What's your expression?" ”
A wry smile. Wufeng picked up the teacup on the side, poured a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, then got up and went to dry the medicine.
Meteor knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother, but took the divine dog and left the side courtyard leisurely.
After the windless and meteor left, he sat down on the chaise longue in a gloomy manner, raising his hand to cover his face, allowing the sun to shine through his fingertips and pierce his eyes.
Feng Aotian held Wei Zimo's hand and returned to the Floating Dream Palace, the past is vivid, it seems ruthless but affectionate, she is not a wooden person, Yi Mu's departure made her heart to protect them more firm, no one would want to take them away from her again, they were hers.
Wei Zimo lowered his head and watched Feng Aotian's hand clasping his hand, as if he was about to crush it, but he was cold-eyed, just letting her.
Feng Aotian took his hand and lay down on the bed, she leaned on his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Wei Zimo leaned sideways, staring at her, but he didn't feel sleepy, in the past few days, he almost didn't close his eyes, obviously feeling sorry for her and worried about her, but he couldn't go, but let her accompany another person, such pain was something he had never felt.
"Close your eyes." Feng Aotian spoke in a deep voice.
Wei Zimo replied with a light smile, "Okay." ”
Then he hugged her tightly, slowly closing his eyes, and at this moment, he vowed that no matter how difficult the road ahead, he would be by her side for all eternity.
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