85. Yun'er, I'm coming

Qi Fuhan was slightly stunned, looking at Jiang Dongyu's expression, as if he knew something about the Misty Villa, could it be that he was holding some information about the Misty Villa in his hand? Thinking of this, Qi Fuhan was about to speak.

Who knew that Qingshan took the first step, "Fourth master, what should I do now?" ”

Jiang Dongyu's eyebrows were cold, "You don't have to do anything, just wait and see what happens." I'd like to see what the hell is Misty Hills going to do? My life is here, and if they have the ability, they can only take it. ”

At that moment, Qi Fuhan seemed to see something extraordinary in Jiang Dongyu's eyes, so cold as a blade, so resolute.

"Is the fourth master going home?" Qingshan looked at Jiang Dongyu's low coughing expression worriedly, "There is no doctor here, in case the injury repeats, it is amazing." ”

Hearing this, Ding Wei was also busy, "That's right, the fourth master is injured, and he should indeed go back to Kyoto City." What's more, the security here is not strict, in case the villains come again, I am afraid that it will not be as lucky as last time. ”

Glancing at Qi Fuhan, the corners of Jiang Dongyu's lips raised slightly, "What does Fu'er think?" ”

Qi Fuhan's eyelashes were inciting, he thought for a moment, and his red lips opened slightly, "I will be with you." ”

A childlike smile appeared on Jiang Dongyu's face, and his cheeks flushed slightly crimson, "Aoyama clean up and go back to Kyoto City." ”

Jiu'er looked at Qi Fuhan in disbelief, is this still her young lady? Where did the original cold arrogance go? Why did she feel that Qi Fuhan's whole person was different from the past, and even had a kind of ...... There was a feeling of inexplicability, as if it was ...... Stuck in the mire.

His heart was stunned, but the corner of his eyes inadvertently stopped on Qingshan's face, but he saw that he quickly closed his gaze, and strode out of the door with his head half-lowered. There was a sense of loss and sorrow in my heart for no reason, as if I had lost something I loved, and it hurt a little to be empty.

Ding Wei lowered his eyebrows, and only muttered the words that he had chewed for more than ten years, "Ask the world, what is love?" ”

In the end, this is not a place to stay for a long time, although Jiang Dongyu's injuries are stable, he still needs to be recuperated.

Seeing Jiang Dongyu's chariot slowly leaving, Ding Wei's eyes were as gloomy as ash, as if he saw the woman of that year, and he never came back. It's been ten years, and she hasn't been able to come back. If he hadn't been so stubborn back then and could have agreed to be by her side, maybe what happened later would not have happened, so that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Actually, Yue'er, I really don't want to lose you, but your heart has already been given to that man, and I ...... I can only look at you from afar. Like you today, are you okay? When you dream back at midnight, will you forgive me for being a cold person? Forgive me for being a useless brother?

Looking back, he seemed to have seen the scene of practicing martial arts with Nan Qingshan, the woman named Nan Xinyue was smiling on the side, like a pear blossom blooming, and her simplicity was incomparable. He and Aoyama were originally brothers, but they fell in love with Aoyama's sister Nan Xinyue. It's a pity that Nan Xinyue once entered the palace as a concubine, before he had time to show his heart.

Since then, he has been in the palace as a guard, and originally wanted to protect it well. Finally, after Nan Xinyue gave birth to Jiang Dongyu, Nan Xinyue explained her attitude to her, she only loves the emperor in this life, and she will not think about anyone at all. Ding Wei was disheartened, please transfer to Nanhai Hot Springs, and never return to the palace.

Ten years ago, Nan Xinyue was pregnant with her second child, perhaps feeling threatened, Nan Xinyue wrote a letter to Ding Wei in private. At that time, Qingshan was still in the division and had not yet left the mountain, and Nan Xinyue was the only one who asked for help. Ding Wei hesitated again and again, and finally pressed the letter under the pillow. Since then, he has also weighed on a heavy boulder in his life, and he has never been able to move away.

Because of his hesitation, the woman named Nan Xinyue completely disappeared from the world.

Only half a month later, there was bad news in the palace that Concubine Nan died in childbirth. Ding Wei couldn't afford to be sick, and it took half a year to get up from the bed, and he never stepped out of the palace again.

The prison in my heart can only be locked tightly, and I can no longer find a reason to be free.

Whether it's ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime, I'll keep you. This time, never to let go.

As soon as he turned around, the door of the palace was slammed shut, and the cold valley returned to its original silence.

The carriage was slowly galloping, Qi Fuhan and Jiang Dongyu were sitting side by side, her hands were a little flustered and didn't know where to put them. The heart, beating with the wheels of the carriage, looked out the window unnaturally.

Jiang Dongyu's hand quietly stretched out, but stopped at the moment when it was about to touch her hand, and gradually curled into a fist. Was he too anxious, or was she too cold? Is he too self-egoist, or is she too stubborn?

Between them, they are obviously entangled, but they seem to be thousands of miles apart. You can see it, but you can't touch it.

Jiu'er only faintly felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was obedient, and Gu drove the carriage by himself, doubting but not daring to slack off. He only raised his eyes and stared at the green mountains that did not look back, and a fleeting slight coolness flashed under his eyes.

What the hell happened to them? What's wrong with you?

Quietly along the way, until they returned to the Four Kings' Mansion, and then returned to their respective rooms, no one said a word, as if they were all dumb.

Although Jiang Dongyu came back quietly, he was still known for the first time.

In the Six Princes' Mansion, Xiao Mozi said to Jiang Donghao, who was smiling at his eyebrows, "If you go back to the master, the fourth master can be regarded as coming back, and now he is in the Four Princes' Mansion." ”

"Really?" Jiang Donghao smiled brightly, "I've been looking forward to it for so long, and I've finally looked forward to the fourth brother back, and it's not in vain that I've been bothering for a long time." Xiao Mozi, hurry up and prepare a car with me, and go to the Four Kings' Mansion immediately. ”

Xiao Mozi hesitated a little, "Master, it's dark, it's not too late to go tomorrow." In the end, the fourth master will not be lost, why are you in a hurry? ”

Jiang Donghao walked out quickly, "What do you know?" Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. Without further ado, hurry up and prepare the car. ”

"But if the fourth master rests, wouldn't it be good?" Xiao Mozi is still her mother-in-law.

Turning around and glaring at Xiao Mozi fiercely, the folding fan in Jiang Donghao's hand opened suddenly, and his eyes were a little cold, "Are you going?" Are you the master or am I the master? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mozi swallowed his saliva, "Yes, Sixth Master." ”

The carriage of the Six Princes' Mansion went out and ran directly to the Four Princes' Mansion. In the bustling night market that is still noisy, the sedan chariot of the palace is running happily, and the man in the car is happy. Tonight was wonderful, and soon he would get what he wanted.

Soon! Yun'er!

The night outside was quiet, Qi Fuhan did not attend the dinner, Jiang Dongyu stood at the window with some amazement, looking up at the vast stars. The crescent moon is in the sky, dotting the mortal world with some sparseness.

Qingshan's foot quickly approached Jiang Dongyu's room, "Master, the sixth master is here." ”

Jiang Dongyu suddenly frowned, "Sixth? ”

Qingshan shook his head, "The sixth master looks very happy, but I don't know what he means. Master, do you want me to reply to him? ”

"No need, it's rare for the sixth child to come here, and prepare tea in the flower hall." Jiang Dongyu walked towards the door.