Chapter 40 The feelings of the past have changed into misunderstandings, and the feelings of the present are divided into grievances
After a spring rain, it became warmer and warmer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The cheerful call of the birds temporarily dissipated the gloom in the palace. The gardenia blooms hugely and reveals tiny stamens. The scent of flowers permeates the entire garden. The low palace wall was re-covered with green vines.
Morning and twilight, it seems that he has never left such a trajectory, living day after day. The empty Zhengyang Palace, although it was in the daytime, was still a little bleak. Broad curtains, fluttering among the vermilion stone pillars. It is a little incompatible with this warm spring day.
But fortunately, I finally figured out the furnishings in the Zhengyang Palace. The ruler is also considered to have some gains, and he also guessed the secret of the gardenia. It turned out that Jun Yan had always sent a letter to Wanning, but in fact, it was to provoke the relationship between Jun Hao and Wanning. This is where the misunderstanding begins.
She held the gardenia note, and felt sorry for Wanning. Chu Junyan, who was gentle at the beginning, was like two people in front of power. It's just that I don't know what kind of mood Wanning was in at that time. Qi Su slowly walked out of the Zhengyang Palace, but he noticed a beam of eyes and was looking at her.
Looking up, it was a handsome Imperial Guard. Familiar faces, cold eyes. made Qi Su's heart burst with joy: If it's not Lin Yifan, who else will it be? She ran to him again and again, and the excitement was indescribable.
"Yifan, is that you?" Qi Su asked softly, unconsciously slowly reaching out his hand. She thought he would respond, she thought he would say miss you, she thought he would call her name. But what she thought was only an illusion. Let her suddenly feel lost.
But seeing Lin Yifan take two steps back, he arched his hand and said, "I've seen a jade talent in my humble position!" His voice was so cold, so strange. It's like I've never seen myself before. Qi Su was stunned for a moment, thinking that he cared about his identity, so he suddenly grabbed his hand.
She turned to look forward to it and said, "The end of the world, your ruler, you're back......" Her voice trembled a little. It's just that the ruler at that time, where will I know. Lin Yifan had long mistakenly believed that his relationship with Mu Chenxuan had long been mistaken. That's why I ignore it.
For a moment, the ruler could feel it. Lin Yifan's palm responded a little, just for a moment. He ruthlessly let go of his hand and stiffly refused: "The noble man recognized the wrong person!" After a few words, he turned and left.
His back looked so sad. In the forest of flowers, lonely and lonely. Qi Su hurriedly chased after her, she didn't want to give up just like that. She hugged his waist tightly and choked in a low voice: "Don't let me see your back again, Yifan ......"
If your heart hurts, let it continue to hurt. He gently broke her hand, and without even a word of comfort, he left. He was gone, so decisively. Is it true that he recognized the wrong person, or did he have a hard time and refused to speak?
Standing in the shade of the tree, Qi Su only felt that his eyes were a little moist. In the past, when she did tasks, she was punished by others, and she never shed tears. It's just that since she met him, the softness in her heart. It can no longer be buried, this land full of desire.
"Su'er, I'll take you away." Or when he got married, Lin Yifan said this. How many years later, she still can't forget. Such warmth gave her how much she expected. It's just that the reality is too cruel. Eventually, they will be separated.
Suddenly, she remembered Wanning. Maybe she can help herself, let alone this thing. There are many things involved, but I'm afraid it's not that simple. She wiped away her tears and walked away. The birds fluttered their wings on the branches and flew into the clouds.
The warm south breeze flutters gently. Bring the breath of spring into a new realm. The new shoots on the branches, surrounding the petals of the gardenia, grow in the spring rain. All the memories were rained by the late spring of March. Melting, melting between the lines.
Leaning alone on a wooden lattice window, I think back to the noon days. The Lin Yifan I saw in the Zhengyang Hall had a pair of sad eyes. Although it is bleak, it carries a lot of resentment and helplessness. But why did he suddenly appear in the palace? In addition, he also wore the clothes of the Imperial Guards.
Could it be that he is on a mission? I remember that I just left the desert, Lin Yifan told myself. said that he wanted to go back to the palace to do some things, and about these things, Jun Hao asked him to do them. Otherwise, how could his identity be so hidden.
But after thinking about it repeatedly, Qi Su never understood. Why would he see himself and not say a word to himself. "He must be afraid of revealing his whereabouts," Wan Ning said softly, "Otherwise, you really recognized the wrong person, and you thought too much." ā
In her mind, Lin Yifan's eyes slowly emerged. and his cold and hard refusal, all of which made Qi Su unwilling. She gritted her teeth and shook her head again and again: "No, no!" How could I recognize the wrong person? I will never forget what it looks like for the rest of my life. ā
The love of the past has become like this now. It really made Qi Su unexpected, and she wouldn't believe it. Lin Yifan will ignore himself, even if he has a hard time, it is good to tell him. Only this time, why is this happening. Could it be that it is really as Wanning said.
"Don't think about it so much," Wan Ning gently stroked her hand and whispered, "What's the matter, did you find the talisman?" This sentence sounded like it didn't reach the ear. Her eyes were a little dull, and her eyes were a little red.
It can be seen that Lin Yifan hit her. It's really big, but I don't know about such a misunderstanding. It will not be until then. Outside the window, the wind blew and stirred the embroidered soft curtains. sent bursts of warmth, and Qi Su's tears slipped down his cheeks one by one.
Never, or rather, it was on her. She had never been so heartbroken, and for the first time she experienced what it meant to be heartbroken. Where will you be in the mood, to listen to the gentle questioning. Seeing that Che was so sad to be a vegetarian, Wan Ning nodded slightly and stroked her shoulder to comfort her.
"Now is not the time to be sad," Wan Ning took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "you listen to me, and now you have to continue your mission. Only by persevering to the end will we learn the truth...... You don't want to see the people suffer......
At this time, Wanning really didn't want to give up like this. All the way from the desert, it was hard to support to the end. It was Jun Hao who misunderstood her and resented her. She also had a hard time getting through it, because she knew. Jun Hao once told her that everything should focus on the overall situation.
It took her a lot of thought before she slowly calmed down. Now in the palace, it is even more difficult to rescue Jun Hao. What's more, she didn't want to watch Jun Hao's pain of losing the country. Perhaps, he has his own ideas.
Qi Su wiped her tears, looked at Wanning, choked up and asked, "Miss Yan, don't you want to ......" "Think," Wanning knew what she was going to say, so she was relieved, "But I think more, the world is peaceful." In this way, our little family will be stable, you know? ā
If you have a country, you will have a home. Home is the home of the country, and the country is the country of the home. This kind of truth is also tactfully and carefully grasped. For a while, she relied on a blurred line of sight. I still read a lot of books, at least I should put my family and country first.
A great king does not count anything else. It wasn't until later that Wan Ning finally understood Jun Hao's hard work. However, this hard work is at the expense of children's affection. Although it is heavy, it brings peace to the world. Whether it is worth it or not is left to future generations to judge.
The air suddenly became gloomy, as if it had collapsed. The other half of the sky was dyed bright red by the setting sun. A few clouds, scattered in the air. It's like a wanderer, free and enviable. Wanning sat in the water corridor, casually flipping through the pages of the book.
After a while, the sunset splashed these colors between the lines. In every word, there is a little bit of memory. I remember that in the past, it was Professor Jun Hao who read and wrote by himself. Every scene comes to mind, never far away.
She has to remember, she must remember. Even if they meet strangers in the end, she still has to remember this name - Chu Junhao. Even if you forget the world and yourself, you have to remember this person. She kept the portrait and looked at it in detail one day.
On a cold morning, a single person walked through the streets. An oncoming man with a thin face. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is generally cold. There was disappointment in his eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere. If you look closely, it seems to be engraved in the depths of your mind.
But I can't remember. She could feel it, the man kept looking back at her. "Do you know me?" Wan Ning asked instead, hoping for an answer. However, the man shook his head and left indifferently. It was supposed to be a reunion between the two, but they had to pass by.
The moment she turned around, it made Wanning's heart ache. Why does it hurt and how does it hurt? Wan Ning turned around, and a scroll portrait fell. The man in the portrait smiled lightly. "Jun Hao? Jun Hao, Chu, Jun, Hao-" The name suddenly popped up in her mind, and she hurriedly turned around to chase after her.
No, nothing. On the empty street corner, only a faint longing remains. Wan Ning was a little disappointed and muttered to herself: "Chu Junhao, where are you?" Ning'er is here, Ning'er won't forget you, Jun Hao......" In mid-air, there are crows hovering by.
Jun Hao, who was squatting in a corner, smiled sadly. He knew that Wanning was looking for him, but he would rather never see each other again. The once invincible made him lose himself. A pot of cold wine, bitter with his memories. It's really ridiculous, and the country will give it up.
"Yan Wanning, you killed Jun Hao!" A female voice whispered in her ear, and she slowly raised her head. But it's a face that I've seen for a long time and haven't seen it. Yes, it's not my cousin. Jiang Lingyan, the former Ling Guifei.
A look of anger, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart. But isn't it, and now Jun Hao is gone. Whether it's dead or alive, I don't even know. How, she would be so sad. I saw her cross her waist, pointing at herself and scolding: "I will let you pay for Jun Hao's life!" ā
But who would have thought that all this would be a thought. Listening to Jiang Lingyan's scolding, Wan Ning said calmly: "If it wasn't you who got in the way. Where will Jun Hao die? Jiang Lingyan, if you say that you will pay for your life, you will also go. ā
Yes, at first, if it wasn't for Jiang Lingyan's thoughts, what would she be the queen. How could he promise Jun Yan to be the emperor and unite the army of what border passes. Put all people's desires together. But in the end, in exchange for a mirror.
If you calculate it like this, Jiang Lingyan really deserves to die. How could Wanning hate her to the core. I gave her a chance again and again, but I didn't get anything. "Jiang Lingyan, you really damn it," Wan Ning gritted her teeth, holding the tongs tightly in her hand.
The charcoal fire glowed red, scorching the tongs. Jiang Lingyan panicked at this time, knelt on the ground and begged bitterly. Unfortunately, it was too late, as she screamed out of her voice. Her cheek was also burned and marked. Everything has a cause and effect, this is Jiang Lingyan's cause and effect.
Tossing and turning, but someone was knocking on the door of the heart. In my ears, it was as if someone was calling my name. I woke up suddenly, but I only felt dizzy. In front of the rhombic mirror, there is a haggard face. The scar on her cheek is a lifelong shame for Wanning.
Suddenly, she waved her hands vigorously. Push all the objects on the mirror table to the ground. The shattered mirror seemed to taunt her. It's ridiculous, how could you trust her in the first place? Jiang Lingyan is always dreaming, and she can't escape that nightmare.
"What's wrong with the girl?" Xianyun ran in in a panic and saw this scene. I also understood a little in my heart, so I squatted down and slowly cleaned up. While cleaning up, he said to Wanning: "The suitable slave maid heard from the princess that Concubine Ling returned to her hometown to pay tribute to her father, and she just returned to the palace. ā
No wonder, no wonder in the palace these days. There was no news of her, so it turned out that she went back to pay tribute to her father. Thinking of this, I don't know why. Wan Ning suddenly thought of her cousin, he was really "kind" to herself. Let yourself be humiliated.
But it's okay, if there is no cousin. How did she get to the bottom where she is now? Wan Ning thought that she still had to go to Jiang Lingyan. Well, forget it for now. She casually asked, "What else did you find?" "Although she is in the deep palace, Wan Ning also has to do something.
Just think of it, in order to open up a way for Jun Hao, whether the rescue is successful or the reset fails. It's all necessary, Xianyun looked around, and then said in a low voice: "Now that Xiao Gongzi's whereabouts are there, he is in the Shili Temple outside the city......"
"Also, Empress Liu seems to have lost her mind, but General Liu is in a hurry," Xian Yun said again, "Where is the noble Ping, there is nothing wrong." But where did Chen Zuoxiang go a few days ago...... What's more, the emperor said that he wanted to make a birthday for Yuan Guifei. ā
So many things, it definitely can't be accidental, Wan Ning thought about them one by one in her mind. Queen Liu is about to die, and Liu Ziyu must do it next. Then Chen Shuge went to Jinxiang Palace, thinking that it was also for this matter. By the way, on the grounds of visiting his daughter Pingguiren.
If Yuan Guifei wants to have a birthday, then the palace must be very lively. Could it be, could it be that Liu Ziyu them. Are you waiting for this opportunity? In Wanning's mind, such a thought suddenly flashed. "Not good!" Wan Ning hurriedly turned to Xianyun and said, "Hurry up and prepare, go to Jinxiang Palace!" ā
If Wan Ning remembers correctly, Yuan Guifei Xiyue's birthday. It is on the ninth day of the next month, that is, half a month later. It's not a short time, but if you want to do it at that time. There will definitely be no chance of success, after all, you haven't gotten the talisman yet.
And Xiao Yihan, who was far away in the suburbs, didn't know if he could contact Eve. If they are contacted, then they can prevent Xirong from entering Beijing in time through Eve. It's just that Wan Ning doesn't know that Eve is already an outlaw. It's too late for Xijon to arrest her, how can he listen to her.
Everything is not ready, how can Liu Ziyu be so reckless. Wan Ning put on a thick coat and walked towards Wang Jinxiang's palace with Xianyun. Along the way, her mind was in turmoil. How could Liu Ziyu not consult with himself and do it alone.
Suddenly, a small ball of paper landed at her feet. She looked around smartly, only to see a dark shadow flashing. When I looked again, I was gone. Who could it be, Wan Ning thought as she unfolded the note. I saw that it was written: "See you at Xihuamen, Liu Ziyu." ā