Chapter 130: Oblivion
Shen Zhen held the package that Qiu Feng had just given her in her hand, and the words that caught her eye made her suddenly stiffen in surprise.
This is a slightly dilapidated manuscript with a few large characters written in neat willow script - "General History of Xiangling". Shen Zhen slowly rubbed the rough paper with her fingertips, and tears slipped from her eyes unconsciously, and quietly dripped onto the writing. As if her fingers were frozen, Shen Zhen trembled and turned the pages of the book, the handwriting in it was clearly visible, and every stroke seemed to be engraved in her heart, a memory that she would never forget.
This "General History of Xiangling" is a history book that Yun Muchen spent several years collecting materials and hand-copying and writing when he was in Hanlin Academy, which can be described as his painstaking work. But after the accident of the Yun family, this general history disappeared with the owner, Shen Zhen thought that the first emperor had destroyed this book, she never thought that she would be able to get it again in her lifetime, and touch every word left by her lover with her own hands.
The floodgates of memories opened instantly, and she still remembered the scene when Yun Muchen compiled this "General History of Xiangling", the young man's serious expression was so handsome, and his focused and gentle eyes appeared in her dreams many times, and it was the best moment in her life.
She thought she would never see the book again, she thought that she would be locked in that huge cage for the rest of her life, and that she would never have freedom and laughter again. But unexpectedly, in just one day, everything changed in a single qiē, and everything she cherished the most unexpectedly returned to her. Shen Zhen suddenly remembered that the man who gave him the book, the man named Qiu Feng and his Lingshan Gang, strangely and subtly escaped from her mother and son, and sent this "General History of Xiangling", which Yun Muchen regarded as a treasure, to her, was really just entrusted by King Rui? What is this person's identity? If the old man in the man's mouth just now was not King Rui, would it be...
Shen Zhen half-bent up, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked back at the gazebo that was gradually moving away through the window. But the pavilion was empty, and there was no man in the slightest, and the empty suburbs seemed particularly unreal in the sunlight, as if it were just a dream.
Shen Zhen sat back dejectedly, she held the "General History of Xiangling" in her hand tightly to her chest, and her tears were like a string of beads with broken threads, and she couldn't stop rolling and slipping. Liang Xi has never seen her mother like this, although her mother used to be silent in Yi Qiangong, and there was always a slight sadness in her eyes, but her mother had never cried so out of shape. Liang Xi couldn't help but panic, slowly moved to Shen Zhen's side, and comforted, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Mother don't cry, Xi'er is fine. Don't be afraid, Xi'er will protect you in the future! ”
Shen Zhen raised her teary eyes and looked at her son with extreme tenderness, she caressed Liang Xi's cheeks lovingly, full of happiness and peace of mind poured into her heart. She knew that Mu Chen had not left her, he had left her the most precious gift, extending his and her lives.
Mu Qing stood on the top of the low mountain, his eyes staring at Shen Zhen's carriage gradually leaving, sadness and joy intertwined in his chest. Although she was reluctant, she was relieved after all, she looked at the carriage that was drifting away, and secretly called in her heart: Let's go, go to a place where no one knows you, open the sea and the sky, forget about it, and start your life again!
Qiu Feng's deep voice sounded in his ears, as if he was asking, "Why don't you go and send her personally?" ”
Mu Qing lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "What's the difference between seeing and not seeing?" As long as she and Xi'er can escape from here and live well, it doesn't matter. What's more, I said that she can't know my identity, and it's not good for me or for her. ”
Qiu Feng frowned and said, "But if you don't tell her the truth, she will always think that you framed her and will hate you for the rest of her life!" ”
Mu Qing shook his head firmly, and said indifferently: "No, she won't." After leaving the palace, leaving the capital, and starting a new life, she will forget all the hardships she suffered in the palace in the past, and she will forget all the people who have hurt her, including me! ”
Qiu Feng asked again: "Are you willing?" From the complete disappearance of their vitality? ”
Mu Qing shook his head again, and only said: "Yun Changyan and her brother back then will live in her heart forever!" As for the current Yin Muqing....forget it! ”
Qiu Feng shook his head helplessly, and asked again: "That "General History of Xiangling" was only obtained by you after burning the Classic Book Pavilion, and now it is given to Shen Zhen like this, are you really willing to do it?" ”
"When I stole the book, I wanted to put it in my brother's grave. But it would be better to give it to Sister Shen Zhen now, and she would be able to see things and think about people in the future, I think my brother must think the same way. ”
Although Mu Qing's tone was calm and unimpressed, he felt particularly distressed when he heard it in Qiu Feng's ears. He asked repeatedly: "You don't even say goodbye, are you really willing to do it?" ”
Mu Qing was noncommittal, his eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly, leaving a shadow on his eyelids, and his eyes stared at the clouds floating in the distance like a light white veil, and his thoughts couldn't help but become gloomy. "Actually, I really have no reluctance, let alone regrets. I can let her and Xi'er escape from endless strife and conspiracy, and live in the sun in the light from now on, never again involuntarily, no longer have to be insincere, no need to watch out for anyone, let alone calculate anyone, I am already very satisfied, so why force it? Why do we have to recognize each other? ”
Qiu Feng stared closely at Mu Qing's desolate face, and his heart was sad. Ever since he knew this woman, he knew that she was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, she was brilliant and calm, she perfectly concealed all the pain and sorrow behind her, and even though she was scarred, she always stubbornly kept smiling, and it was impossible to guess her love. She is too good at disguise, too good at hiding her true self, but at this moment he really feels the sorrow in her heart. Qiu Feng wanted to reach out and caress her emaciated side face, comfort her, and even hug her into his arms, hugging her and making her cry, but in the end he still didn't reach out.
Mu Qing took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Qiu Feng, and urged, "Okay!" The person has left safely, and the time is not early, I can't leave the palace for too long, if the dogwood can't support it, it's not a joke to show any horses' feet. Let's go! After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain, leaving Qiu Feng alone behind him. (To be continued.) )