After breakfast, Shen Geran pulled Wanyao to the house to talk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to move out of here, what do you think?" Shen Geran poured a cup of tea for Wanyao, and his voice was gentle.

Wan Yao raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that his eyes were full of red bloodshots, the green stubble was a mark that had just been scraped, and he looked tired, thinking that he was traveling day and night, and he was in such a hurry to come back, just to move out of here?

Wan Yao took a sip of tea and asked softly, "Isn't it good to live?" Why move out all of a sudden? ”

He squinted and smiled, played with the cup in his hand, and said casually: "It's just that I've lived for too long, so I want to move out." ”

Wan Yao understood what he said, was he afraid that one day, Yu Wenyong would find them again, right?

It is true that Shen Geran was not in a hurry before, because the two brothers Yuwen Yong and Yu Wenxian went to the battlefield and had no time to separate. This battle lasted for four years before it was temporarily drawn, because the Turks sent troops to increase the Northern Zhou, which gave the Northern Zhou time to breathe, and then a large-scale counterattack, the Qi State was short of troops, even with the continuous supply of grain, grass and weapons to Shen Geran, it was still a succession of defeats.

Shen Geran had to admit that Yu Wenyong and Yu Wenxian were indeed wizards on the battlefield, and they always turned things around when he thought he was winning.

I remember that in the Battle of Huaiyang, Yu Wenxian was seriously wounded, Wei Chi fell into the enemy camp, the Zhou army lost more than half of it, and the remaining soldiers were crippled and crippled.

At that time, the 30,000 soldiers of the Qi army surrounded the remaining less than 10,000 soldiers in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the water could not be passed. It is also a cold winter, the winter of the Northern Qi Dynasty is full of snow and wind, not as cold as the Northern Zhou Dynasty, most of the soldiers in the Zhou army have frostbite, and there is a serious shortage of firewood and food, even in such a bad situation, Yuwen Yong was able to break out with three thousand cavalry, and broke an exit from the encirclement and suppression of the impregnable golden soup, on the battlefield, he was like an arrogant lion, brave and invincible, and the knife killed people, that time, he almost killed the red eye, and fought against the three fierce generals of the Northern Qi Dynasty, There were even more than a dozen Northern Zhou soldiers who died at his hands.

He fought on both sides with the encircled Zhou army for two days and two nights, and finally ended with the Qi army retreating 30 kilometers.

The war came to an end for the time being, except for the soldiers who stayed in Fenzhou, the rest were transferred back, and Yu Wenyong and Yu Wenxian also returned triumphantly.

In their eyes, Wanyao's body was not found after all, and he was afraid that the two of them would have a gap and turn over the Northern Zhou, so it was better to leave as soon as possible before they could react.

Wan Yao sighed lightly, smiled and nodded, "Okay, then let's get out of here, but it's been too cold these days, I'm afraid that the pills and pigeons will suffer from the wind and cold again, so let's wait a few more days." Just enough time to pack up so that nothing is left behind. I also want to say goodbye to Fusheng so that she doesn't have to worry anymore. ”

Shen Geran grinned, like a child, there was no longer the laziness and charm in his eyes that he had concealed when he first met, clear and clear, he took Wanyao's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, rubbing his thumb gently, "No need to clean up, the old one does not go and the new one does not come, there are better ones waiting for you." Don't worry, I won't lose you and the child. ”

Wan Yao smiled, quietly withdrew her hand, got up and said: "That's not good, some things seem to be old, but when you get used to it, you are naturally reluctant to throw it away, and one day, when I think I can replace it with a new one, I will naturally throw it away." ”

Both of them have a point, Shen Geran hopes that Wanyao will let go of everything now and live a new life with him, but Wanyao's heart has not yet been able to make room.

It's okay, Shen Geran is not in a hurry, he can afford to wait, who said that this is the cause of his planting, so he must bear such a result.

Yu Wenxian only learned about Wanyao after returning to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and on that day, he pulled Yu Wenyong and punched him in the face, without mercy, Yuwen Yong smirked a few times and did not make a defense.

He spent four years numbing himself, but the war was over, and when he returned, he had to accept the reality again.

He was a man who rarely drank alcohol, but in four years, he learned to drink, but no matter how much he drank, he was still very sober.

The courtyard of Jinmoju was overgrown with weeds, and there were no palace maids in it, and even basic cleaning was gone.

At the beginning of the period, Jinchun took Jinxia and often went back to scrub and scrub, and once Mrs. Feng knew that she would call someone to fight for a long time in the future, so she didn't dare to go again, and Jinmoju has been abandoned since then.

Yuwen Yong carried two jars of wine, went to Jinmoju alone, saw the courtyard full of weeds, couldn't help but red eyes, he couldn't care about his back injury, bent down and pulled the grass like crazy, until he was tired and couldn't pull it anymore, he lay on the ground, he looked at the night sky with dull eyes, and burst into tears.

He whispered to himself, "Wanyao, why did you leave me when I couldn't leave you?" ”

"Do you know that I have many reasons to give up on you, but I still choose to keep you, but you still choose to give up on me when you have so many reasons to stay."

"Wanyao, do you know what loneliness is? It's like you're leaving quietly, and I'm waiting for you and hating you in this cold palace and memories. ”

"Wanyao, I'm old, my hair is gray, why haven't you come back?"

Yu Wenyong sat up and leaned against the camphor tree behind him, with piles of dead grass on his side, he vaguely saw that not far away a woman stepped on a frosty white moonlight, hired Ting Yuli, smiling eyes like a crescent moon, holding a thick fur cloak of dark color, walking towards him step by step, she walked to Yu Wenyong's side, her eyes reflected the afterglow of the moonlight, smiling like a flower, bending over to pull him up, her voice was beautiful like gurgling water, and gently called him, "Uncle, it's cold outside, let's go home." ”

Yu Wenyong smiled and bent the corners of his mouth, a row of white teeth were exposed, and he stretched out his hands and was pulled by her, "Okay, let's go home." ”

It wasn't until a tear sparkled through the corner of his eye that Yu Wenyong woke up slowly, and it turned out to be a dream.

His hands were still straight, and his body was cold.

Yuwen Yong sneered, sat up, picked up the wine jar beside him and looked up, the wine rumbling down his throat into his stomach, burning him all over.

"Wanyao, I couldn't wait for you after all, even if I didn't give up."

"Do you know that over the years, you have illuminated my loneliness....."

Wanyao came and left like a gust of wind. Yu Wenyong's heart was full and empty again.

Yu Wenyong never knew that **** was so tormenting.

He once asked himself, if he knew that there would be such an ending, would he still choose to fall in love with Wanyao?

He nodded heavily, he was willing, still willing, if he lived again, he would obey his heart and live a more chic and wanton life.

Yuwen Yong stiffened his back and swayed back to the Qiankun Palace, he suddenly smiled, looking up to the sky and smiling. Life can't be always, so why is he dreaming? (To be continued.) )