127 An Hongruo
Winter seemed to come suddenly, and overnight, a cold wind began to blow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yi Shuiyao stood in front of the window with his arms crossed, focusing on the point of nothingness, in a daze.
There was a gentle knock on the door, Bang Yue pushed the door open and came in, frowned when she saw this, hurriedly took a dress and put it on her, and pretended to be happy and said, "Princess, guess who is coming!" ”
Seeing Yi Shuiyao's wooden expression and lack of interest, Bang Yue stretched out her hand and pulled her out: "A person is easy to be cranky, and now he can be regarded as a person who can speak......"
When I came to the courtyard, there were two familiar faces standing, and it turned out to be An Hongruo, who had not seen anyone for a long time...... And Master Yinian?
How did they come over together? Yi Shuiyao's face finally became a little angry, and he hugged An Hongruo with red eyes: "An Meiren ......"
Sang Yue came out with refreshments, served them tea, and asked with a smile, "Why did Master Yinian come all the way to Sanhu Prefecture?" ”
Yi Nian looked at Yi Shuiyao with earnest eyes, and smiled: "The little monk went out to travel, and came to disturb him through this place, and he happened to meet Lord An Shi outside the door, so he came in together." ”
"The master really has a heart!" Sang Yue was very happy, and if there were more people to divert the princess's attention, this day would not be difficult.
An Hongruo hugged Yi Shuiyao back and asked, "He's dead?" He really ...... Dead? ”
Yi Shuiyao nodded lightly, tears wet An Hongruo's shoulders, first silently wept, and then cried, as if she wanted to burst out the tears that had been suppressed in the past few days.
Shout at the top of one's lungs.
Sang Yue couldn't help but rub her eyes on the side, her warm black eyes were full of unbearability, and she sighed lightly: "Amitabha." ”
No one disturbed them, so they let the cry resound through the Qinghe Garden, and the emperor who was about to step in at the door paused, although it was not real to see it by the courtyard scenery, but it must be a friend who could let her vent like this......
"Your Majesty?" The eunuch who was waiting with him asked softly.
The Emperor turned around and walked back, saying, "Go back." ”
The eunuch didn't dare to ask more, glanced back, and quickly followed away.
Yi Shuiyao and An Hongruo in the courtyard hugged their heads and cried, until they were tired of crying, and then slowly fell asleep.
For several days in a row, my nerves were tense, it was difficult to fall asleep, and I finally fell asleep and would be woken up by a dream in the early morning, and then I touched the cold quilt beside me, and there was no one.
I slept all day, and when I woke up, the lights were on.
Yi Shuiyao blinked, his hands and feet got up weakly, and he felt empty in his stomach.
When they came outside, Bang Yue and Yinhua were making vegetables, and they laughed when they saw her: "The princess is awake, and she is about to call it~"
Mama Zhao was also there, and she was commanding Sang Yue at this time, and she gave a series of orders: "Hurry up and wash the princess's face and change her clothes, pack up and come out to eat, the soup in the kitchen has been simmering all afternoon, and it is soft and rotten......"
"Got it...... Prepare more vegetarian food, the master is still there! Sang Yue responded as she ran over and pulled Yi Shuiyao back to the bedroom.
Everyone is laughing, as if nothing happened, life has to be lived.
Yi Shuiyao was in a better mood, and he no longer forced himself into a dead end, let Sang Yue serve himself, and obediently came out to eat.
If An Hong came back by herself, Diecui didn't know where to go, they didn't ask much, and she didn't mention it.
After eating, Yi Shuiyao took An Hongruo and Yinian to the pavilion and lit a small stove.
"Winter is coming...... "It's not cold yet, but it still feels like that."
Yi Shuiyao felt that people were really incredible creatures, she came here in the spring and met Murong Chonghao, until today, in just two seasons, it can bring her such heartache.
"May I, look at him again?" An Hongruo suddenly asked.
Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, and then understood who he was referring to, it should be Sang Yue and Wanyue who they told her, right? "Did you rush back when you heard the news?"
An Hongruo nodded and smiled reluctantly: "I never thought that I would hear the news of the death of the prince in my lifetime...... He's so powerful, he rides a horse, and he seems to be able to do anything. ”
Yi Shuiyao opened her mouth, with a dull pain in her heart, and said, "Probably I killed his ......" If love makes people stupid, she would rather take the blame, and I feel that it will be better......
"The prince is willing," An Hongruo bit her lip and said, "It was the princess who changed the prince, and that was a side that none of us had ever seen...... I want to see him. ”
Yi Shuiyao nodded, brought two lanterns, and led them to the ice cellar.
Open the heavy door, the dim light, cold, miserable white.
In the era of fire, Yi Shuiyao didn't dare to make the ice cellar too bright, for fear of melting them. Murong Chonghao's eyes were closed, lying there, very well preserved.
"Lord Wang......" An Hongruo slowly stepped forward: "Do you feel cold?" ”
The slender fingertips were placed on the ice, freezing to the bone, An Hongruo suddenly turned around and glared at Yi Shuiyao: "How can the princess bear to treat him like this?" ”
Yi Shui was puzzled: "What does this mean?" ”
"The dead are great, if you can't go into the ground, where do you want the soul of the prince to return?"
The sudden questioning made Yi Shuiyao a little surprised, and then laughed: "Let his soul come to me." ”
"Donor, you're paranoid." Yi Nian took off the Buddha beads that never left his hand, handed them to her, and said, "May the Buddha give you peace." ”
"A piece of peace?" Yi Shuiyao picked up the Buddha beads and squinted: "The Buddha can't give it." ”
An Hongruo's hand still didn't leave the cold ice, and there was a piercing pain, very frozen. "The prince is affectionate to you, and you are cold, princess...... You've let me down so much. ”
Yi Shuiyao hugged himself with both hands, yes, it was cold. Even if he feels very cold when he stands here, is Murong Chonghao also very cold? But...... "I can't let go of him, I can't." ”
The soul, how ethereal, if she doesn't keep the body, she is afraid, she can't keep anything...... Murong Chonghao has completely disappeared from the world.
Can the tombstone help her remember him? The cold dead thing! Can you represent him?
"Is the princess reluctant?" An Hongruo left the ice cube and walked over, holding her with cold hands.
"If you are so reluctant, why don't you go with him?" An Hongruo asked, leaving Yi Shui stunned in place.
"Donor!" Yi Nian stretched out his hand to pull her away, frowned, and said, "People die like lights go out, and martyrdom can't save anything." ”
An Hongruo silently turned her head to look at the frozen person, and smiled and shed tears: "If I can get even a trace of his true feelings, I will follow him without hesitation, the ends of the earth, the Yellow Spring of Hell, why not?" ”
Yi Shuiyao stood in place, not saying a word, as if she was thinking about her words. (To be continued.) )