Chapter 218: The Only Wife
In the past few days, Jun Mowen has been surprisingly quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For several days on end, he just quietly recuperated in his room.
These days, every day Dai Ranyue will come to give him medicine on his hands, and he is surprisingly cooperative.
Jun Mowen didn't ask Dai Ranyue anything again, and even during the time he was recuperating from his injuries, he didn't even leave the door.
But it was such a quiet, which made Dai Ranyue feel even more uneasy.
If I had to describe the feeling better, it would be the calm before the storm.
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In the room, Jun Mowen's hand had already removed the gauze.
The injury on his hand has been brought under control, and now it is gradually getting better.
He took out the white hosta he had been carrying, and gently and carefully stroked the smooth hairpin.
The mind drifted a little away......
When he was still in the military camp of the Southern Dynasties.
He also held the position of general as a prince, and she was by his side as his military advisor.
On that day, the full moon in the sky was exceptionally clear.
He personally put the magnolia hairpin into her black hair.
It was also on that day that he made a promise.
"When we go back, from the imperial capital to the vast mountain, ten miles of red makeup, marry Si Jichen as my wife."
It's not the prince and the princess, it's not the emperor and the queen, it's just him and her.
At that time, he had already decided that she was his wife, the only wife.
He had promised her more than once that no matter what happened, he would take care of it for her and hold her up.
At that time, she just smiled faintly at him and did not answer.
Even if she doesn't believe it, as long as he does it, he will one day be able to confirm that his promise is sincere.
That's what he thought at the time.
But then......
Since she was taken away from the military tent, everything has been disrupted and out of control.
One wrong step, one wrong step. Things are progressing to a worse ending step by step, and every time he feels that everything is going to be fine, it is a crueler ending, and he ...... Unwilling, but powerless to return to the sky.
Now, he's going to do the last thing he can do.
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Unconsciously, a few days have passed, and the injury on Jun Mowen's hand is still much better.
On this day, he finally walked out of the room.
Outside, there was still snow all over the horizon.
Almost without a pause, he slowly walked in the direction of the Ice Li Flower Sea.
Dai Ran Yuefang, who gave him medicine, walked here and saw the half-hidden door and the figure that had already disappeared.
This direction......
Dai Ranyue's heart tightened almost immediately, the injury on his hand was just better, wouldn't he have to dig it up? !
With this thought, Dai Ranyue panicked, his current hand, if he tossed it like that again, even if there was a master, it would be wasted.
Thinking like this, she almost searched for her thoughts as fast as she could.
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The heavy snow in the sky has not stopped, and this snow has fallen for nearly half a month.
For half a month, the fluttering snowflakes have never stopped.
When Jun Mowen saw the white snow in front of him, his eyes darkened slightly.
After a few days, the snow has completely covered the shadow of the ice pear flowers, and in the place where the ice pear flowers were originally blooming, now only the thick white snow remains.
This time, Jun Mowen didn't step forward, just looked at the front with a gentle gaze.
It's just that back, but it looks particularly lonely and depressed.
When they arrived, they saw such a quiet back.
Dai Ranyue's first thought was to rush forward, but was stopped by Si Jizhi reaching out.
He wanted to see what Jun Mowen wanted to do when he came here this time.
After looking at the snow in front of him for a long time, Jun Mowen looked at the empty front, but he seemed to be looking at his beloved, with a shallow soft smile on his face, gentle and doting.
The ice and snow in front of him seemed to slowly shape her appearance, and he seemed to be able to see the cold woman standing in the snow and ice in the wind and snow, and noticed that his gaze slowly looked back and smiled...... Cast the heavens and the earth in discoloration.
"I'll be back soon, Dust...... Wait for me ......"
After saying this, there was the sound of horses' hooves in his ears, and when he saw Jun Mowen standing in front of the snow, everyone reined in the horses, and with the horses' hooves, the snow on the ground floated into the air again.
One knelt down first: "Your Majesty, the minister is too late." ”
Hearing the movement, Jun Mowen just turned his head lightly and said flat.
He turned around and took a few steps forward, and someone had already stepped forward to lead a horse to Jun Mowen's side.
With gentle eyes and nostalgia, he finally glanced at the sea of flowers that had been covered by snow, Jun Mowen turned over and got on the horse, and his voice was faint: "Let's go." ”
At the sound of the order, he had already ridden away, and his slow figure was hidden in the wind and snow.
Seeing this, several generals also hurriedly rode their horses to follow.
Until the abrupt sound of horses' hooves was far away, Dai Ranyue turned her eyes to look at Si Jizhi's face.
After a pause, she asked, "Is this really good?" ”
Being asked like this, Si Jizhi's eyes flashed, and then he flicked his wide sleeves: "What's wrong." ”
The one who can't suffer all the time is the little junior sister, what's the matter, these hardships have to make him suffer a little.
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In the splendid palace, the sound of the piano seems to be absent.
With the heavy snow in these times, the eaves and pavilions in the palace carved dragons and phoenixes were also covered with a thick layer of snow.
The huge palace, with the addition of these clean whites, looks more and more empty and desolate.
"Girl, there is news from the palace today...... Said......" The palace maid approached the hall and opened her mouth with some hesitation.
His subordinates were still plucking the strings, and Yifeng raised his eyes to look at the palace maid standing beside him with her head bowed: "What did you say?" ”
Seeing the girl speak, the palace maid was even more nervous and hesitant, but she still spoke: "Say yes...... His Majesty is back. ”
There was a screeching sound.
The strings under Yifeng's hands snapped suddenly, and a drop of blood trickled down his fingertips.
A gleam flashed in her bright eyes, but her gaze gradually dimmed at the thought of what had happened before.
From inside the hall came her muttering to herself:
"Really...... He's back......" (To be continued.) )