Chapter 289: Marriage
The two people who looked at each other tacitly turned their horses and slowly walked to the bank of the clear water, behind them were the neat and orderly footsteps, in front of them was the rippling blue lake, the blue sky was reflected on the water, and the beauty made people ignore the complicated thoughts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When the two dismounted, they tied their horses to the willow trees, and the horses' hooves kicked the grass and sprayed hot air, and there was harmony.
"Why are you here? Wear some more either. ”
After a short silence, Qiu Sheng asked calmly, and the green willow gently rippled behind him, making him more and more beautiful and handsome.
Zhen Yue lowered her head, and when she raised her eyes again, she smiled brightly, and her voice was as light as a warbler: "Ah Qiu, I'll send you." ”
Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand tentatively to reach out to her messy sideburns blown by the wind, seeing that she did not dodge, joy rolled like a wave, and the corners of his mouth smiled softly.
"Aren't you mad at me?" Thinking of the day of Zhengyangguan, her angry and disappointed eyes still made him palpitate.
Zhen Yue's body trembled, the pain flashed, and she hurriedly grabbed his retreating palm, and said calmly: "Ah Qiu, you have always known, haven't you?" No matter what you do, I will choose to be on your side, even if I am angry, I will still choose to forgive and understand. ”
Emotion surged up from his chest, and Qiu Sheng immediately hugged her in his arms, so hard, "Xiaoyue, thank you." ”
Zhen Yue leaned into his arms and said in a muffled voice: "Don't say thank you between us, but let's not deceive each other in the future, okay?" Give each other more trust and trust me more. After a pause, he thought about it and spoke again: "I didn't do anything wrong about Bei Moling, but I still ignored your feelings, and you forgive me, okay." ”
He hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he had taken out his whole heart, and his voice was heavy: "Silly girl, it's me who doesn't think about it, you value love and righteousness, and don't want to owe others, in fact, it's okay, it's also a good thing to pay off his favor, these days, I've thought a lot, you can stay by my side, it's the best gift, Wang Ping's matter, I am also forced by the situation, without telling you in advance, we don't need to apologize to each other." ”
"Xiaoyue, I promise you, I will inform you of any decision, and we don't want to hurt each other."
"Well, let's not hurt each other." The voice was muffled, "Ah Qiu, because of me, I have embarrassed you in the court, and now you have centralized power and changed power, and it is difficult to move, but you still swallow your anger for me, and you have to go to the front line again." ”
"It's good if you don't get angry with me, I'm more afraid that you won't be angry than being condemned by them."
Qiu Sheng let go of her gently, looked at her blushing cheeks that chased all the way, and said gently: "I don't know how long it is this time, I went to look for you last night, and I was afraid that you were still angry, so I didn't say goodbye to you, but fortunately you came after me today and let me see you, otherwise I don't know when I will see you again." ”
"Satsuki." The voice was suddenly heavy and soft, listening to the itching of people's ears, "I know that you have been cautious and cautious since you were a child, sticking to one side, and don't want people to easily enter your heart, but do you know, if you don't say something, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it again......"
Probably it was Bei Mo Ling's desperate behavior that made him sleep, he is also a man, so he naturally understands what Bei Mo Ling's purpose is, these years, he has always been waiting for Xiaoyue to grow up, waiting for her to grow up, waiting for her to pounce on his arms.
From Qilinfang to Dongtan, his love for her is deep-rooted, he can't forget the provocation and arrogance of Bei Moling's eyes on the Rongjiang River, and he can't forget the figure she chased for him, although his heart is not happy, but there is a voice in his heart, gradually surging, unstoppable, tell her, if you don't say it, when will you wait?
"Ah Qiu......."
Zhen Yue hurriedly interrupted him for some reason, looking at his solemn expression, feeling pity and helplessness.
"I know what you're trying to say, children are long, heroes are short." Qiu Sheng took the words, sighed slightly, took her hand, looked at the mountains and rivers, the wind blew into his deep eyes, and couldn't dissolve thousands of tenderness, the voice came softly, like a solemn promise like Mount Tai, as affectionate as water, and hit the softness of her heart.
"Xiaoyue, wait for my iron cavalry to set foot in the southwest, unify the mountains and rivers, and consolidate the country." He suddenly looked at her, and the words were clear, "You will marry me, okay?" I take the mountains and rivers of Wanjiang as my hir, and my fiery heart as a courtesy, to be my queen, okay? ”
The breeze blows, and the green willows fly everywhere, exuding a strange light, dazzling.
I don't know if the wind squinted her eyes, or the tenderness in the man's words melted the indifference in her eyes, her eyes were thick, and she couldn't speak for a long time, but she felt that the whole heart was wrapped tightly, warm, and extremely reassuring.
She is just a lonely soul in another world, she has to be protected by him, so she survives in the troubled times, sticks to the faith in her heart, and takes his grand ambition as her responsibility, she is cautious and cautious, cowering on the road of love, not daring to ask too much, let alone paying for it all, the heart is blocked day by day, and it gradually becomes a habit.
However, she doesn't seem to love anyone else except the man in front of her, and since he wants a promise from her, why wouldn't he want to give it? What is that hesitation in my heart?
After a long time, she looked back at him with a smile and said as if she had made up her mind, "Yes, I do." ”
"Really?" The surprise was overwhelming, and the voice trembled.
Zhen Yue looked at his eyes that were shining with joy, smiled and nodded, and in an instant, his body was spun in his arms, the sky was like fireworks, and the man's laughter in his ears became brighter and brighter, opening the hesitation in her heart, as if she was infected by his joy, and she was also smiling.
In fact, it is not bad to take a step forward.
The lips fell on her pink lips, tender and sweet, jerky and tactful.
Many times, once people let down all their guards and are naked in their emotions, they are often always wounded and fragmented.
At this time, Zhen Yue didn't know that because of this marriage, her love road in the future/future was very bumpy and painful.
Two days after the army left, Ji Jianxuan and others, who had been looking for Zhen Yue in the west, returned to Yongdu.
That day, the wind was beautiful, the begonia flowers just planted in the yard were fragrant, the wind was still a little chilly, Ji Jianxuan stood outside the yard in thin clothes, his face was covered with wind and dust.
Zhen Yue stood in the courtyard and looked at her quietly, her eyes were dark, the two looked at each other, no one spoke, the common pain was hidden in the depths of her heart, and she knew the heaviness of each at a glance.
Ji Jianxuan walked over, patted her emaciated shoulders gently, and said heavily: "I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound." Before returning to the residence, he told her that Wang Ping's body was buried on the side of the branch river of Xu Guicheng, Wang Ping was born in a small town in Liuzhou, and now Liuzhou is on the territory of Xitan, and Wang Ping's body cannot be sent back to his hometown to return to his roots, so he was buried in Xu Guicheng, Huaijiang River is connected to the branch river, and I hope he can return to his hometown with the clear river water.
That night, she and Ji Jianxuan lit green incense in the southwest, burned the paper, and sprinkled the spirits on the ground.
The two of them sat on the ground, drunk in front of the waning moon and the deceased, and in a daze, she seemed to have spoken a lot, and seemed to have only whispered, and when she realized it, her clothes were wet with tears.