Chapter 183: Providence

"Brother, the weather is good today, my mother called me home for dinner! First....... Let's go first! After speaking, when he was about to run, a faint voice came from behind: "What does Xiao Ran have a mother?" What does good weather have to do with eating? ”

"This....... This, the weather is not good, this person is not in a good mood, and he is not in a good mood and cannot eat well....." Su Xiao dyed his hair in a cold sweat and said weakly.

"Oh? Is it? Su Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a pair of good-looking Feng Dan eyes stared straight at Su Xiaoran's back who wanted to run away.

"Help worry, don't you save me quickly!" Su Xiaoran squinted her eyes, whispered softly in her mouth, and gave her a hard look.

"Su Zhen, you have to quarrel and quarrel! I'm sleepy! Sleep first! As he spoke, he yawned cooperatively, pretending to be three points tired, five points tired, and two points painful.

"........." Su Xiaoran looked at Fu Worry with a sad face, Fu Worry! You bad guy with a lost conscience! Villain! Su Xiaoran roared inwardly.

Under the leadership of Su Zhen, Su Xiaoran walked out of Weiyang Palace, "Okay, he dragged out of Weiyang Palace."

After Su Xiaoran and Su Zhen left, after a while, the little old man walked in, saw the little old man, and was happy, but on the surface he still pretended to be disgusted and said, "Little old man, you ...... How did it come? ”

"It's not because of you! If you go down the mountain for a day, you'll be half-dead, and you'll be the only one. The little old man also gave a disgusted look to help him.

"Huh? Little old man, aren't you only wearing a sackcloth garment? Why did you change the silk today? Fu Wei looked at the little old man curiously, and asked with a puzzled face.

As we all know, the medicine king Gu Yao Lao, dressed in linen clothes, a pot of wine, a bucket of cigarettes, mysterious, and uncertain.

"Isn't it rich in exchange......" The little old man looked at Fu Wei triumphantly, his face full of pride.

"........." Who is this arrogant, proud little old man in front of him? She doesn't seem to know him! Helping worries is complicated.

Girl, if you knew you were going to die, you ....... Hey, that's it, all this is providence, since I chose to save you, I should have thought of this day.

Huangfu Jiechen gently bit Fu Wu's earlobe, which made Fu Wu's ear red, and his face couldn't be more red.

"Your Majesty ......." Fu Wu called softly, and his earlobes were tickled by the emperor's dust.

"Helping worries..... Give me ......" Huangfu Jiechen's eyes were confused, his body gradually became hot, and his hands were wandering around restlessly.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking about his joy, his anger, his kiss, and ....... His gentleness, all this, she seems to have never resisted, she, should be willing, right? Fu Wei nodded slightly.

After receiving the order, Huangfu Jiechen picked up Fu Wei and walked to the bed.

Soon, the clothes of Fu Wei were untied, and at this moment, the coldness of the emperor turned into tenderness, and the iron blood turned into gentleness, he gnawed, tore and bitten, and domineeringly announced that she was his exclusive one.

Worry, after today, we will no longer have fate in this life.

Fu Wei, you wait for me, I will definitely come to you.

I still have a lot to say to you, but I can't say anything right now.

Worry, if I find you in the next life, I must say to you in person, I love you.

A night of spring, ripples into a dream.

The next day, Huangfu Juechen got up early, and after washing, he gently looked at the sleeping Fu Worry.

The long eyelashes are slightly curved upward, the full little mouth is pouted, the clothes are disheveled, and the delicate collarbones are exposed, a trace of enchantment, a trace of charm, and a trace of cuteness.

Huangfu Jiechen looked at her gently, and his hand gently caressed her pink cheeks.

"Hmm~" Fu Wu rubbed his eyes, his red little mouth pouted, and Fu Wu slowly opened his eyes.

"Awake?" Huangfu asked softly.

"Hmm~" Fu Wei nodded hazyly.

"Come on, this is medicine, and you will get better quickly after drinking it!" Huangfu Jiechen held a bowl of black medicine in his hand, helped Fu Wei up, and said dotingly.

"Hmm~" Fu Wu hummed softly, took the medicine, and drank it in one sip.

I didn't see it, the man who had gone to the battlefield to kill countless people, who had been whipped by others, who had been framed and fallen into the cold pool, had never been weak, never bowed his head, and never shed a single tear when he experienced this.

Today, his beloved woman is about to go away, and tears quietly and silently flow out of her eyes.

Huangfu Juechen looked at Fu Wu after drinking the medicine, and gently hugged her, at this moment, he was not the emperor, he was just an ordinary person who could not do anything about the departure of his lover.

"Your Majesty....... What happened to you? Fu Worry's curious eyes blinked, and his little face was full of doubt.

"It's okay, I just want to hug you!" The emperor held back the tears that were about to fall.

Fu Wei smiled lightly, and also hugged Huangfu Jiechen, and did not bother them at this moment.

Just quietly, quietly.......

"Hiss~" Fu Wu suddenly felt that his brain hurt badly, and his brows were furrowed.

"Worry!" Huangfu Jiechen let go of Fu Worry, looked at Fu Worry worriedly, and said nervously.

"Yao Lao! Yao Lao! Huangfu Juechen's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

"The emperor has orders and orders?" The little old man asked respectfully outside.

"Come in, she's going to regain her memory!" The emperor is in a hurry.

"Yes!" The little old man hurried in.

"Please wait outside!" The little old man took the pulse and said solemnly.

Huangfu was reluctant to let go of his worries, glanced at her nostalgically and left.

Worry, we are not the enemy again, that is, the stranger.......

Worry, I can only help you get here! The little old man looked at the sleepy past, and sighed lightly, a little helpless, a little pity.

In Fuwu's mind, there are many sealed memories.

"Ruoxue, if you like osmanthus, I will make every place full of osmanthus flowers, do you like it?" Huangfu touched Yun Ruoxue's head dotingly, and said gently.

"Juechen, I want to be with you for the rest of my life!" Yun Ruoxue was like a child, running in the grass with her little feet, turned around, and said loudly to Huangfu Jiechen.

She wants to be with him for the rest of her life!

That year, she was thirteen and he was fifteen.

In the blink of an eye, she was fifteen, and he was seventeen.

He said that he would wait for her fifteen, and he married her.

She didn't wait for his dowry, but waited for hundreds of thousands of troops to attack the city gates.

Overnight, her country was ruined, and her father, queen and queen were beheaded in the war.

Overnight, she went from being a princess to a prisoner that everyone could bully.

Does she hate? It should be hateful, but in Weiyang Palace, that day, she could have killed him with one sword.

She finally lost to a love word, and when the knife stabbed him, it was deflected by three centimeters.

Sad! Hate! After all, it's just a love word.

Yun Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, with an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Yun Ruoxue got up, this is still the queen mother's favorite Weiyang Palace, and when she walked out of the door, a faint fragrance of osmanthus came into her nose.

Yun Ruoxue looked at everything she was familiar with, and her heart was full of indescribable sadness.

People go to tea and cool, she can no longer look at this cloud and cloud Shu and this poetry and painting with him, how many times has the sunset been? How many times did you cry?

"Ruoxue!" Huangfu Juechen looked at the back of Jiu Qiannian, three points lonely, seven points sad.

Yun Ruoxue slowly turned her head and saw the emperor under the osmanthus tree.

She remembered that he was also under the osmanthus tree at the beginning, wearing a black robe, black hair, and a bamboo flute, which was unforgettable.

The eyebrows are like willow branches, the face is like poetry and painting, the voice is like a clear spring, and the eyes are like a mirror.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, his lips were red, and he asked softly, "Girl, do you know where this is?" ”

It was a seemingly casual encounter, but their fates were closely linked from then on.

"Your Majesty, osmanthus, is it fragrant?" Yun Ruoxue closed her eyes, as if recalling the beauty of the beginning.

Seeing that Huangfu Juechen didn't reply, Yun Ruoxue asked again: "Your Majesty, have you ever loved me, even if it's ...... for a second?"

"No!" Huangfu's cold words stung the last strength in Yun Ruoxue's heart.

"Heh......." Yun Ruoxue hooked the corners of her mouth, as if she was laughing, as if she was laughing at herself

"Your Majesty, in the next life, let's not see each other again!" Yun Ruoxue opened her eyes, and a pair of clear, bright eyes looked at Huangfu Jiechen.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Worry!" Su Xiaoran hurried over, and saw nine thousand thoughts with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Xiao Ran, Su Zhen, Master, I don't have any regrets in this life, the only doubt I have is that I haven't seen Xiao Ran get married, Su Zhen marries a wife, and Master is looking for a teacher!" Yun Ruoxue said with a smile.

Blood, ticking to the ground, stained the white clothes red with bright red blood.

Su Xiaoran, Su Zhen, and the little old man's faces were already full of tears.

Only the emperor is absolutely dusty, and his face is still cold.

It's just that the deepest part of my heart is strong, and I can't stop crying.......

Yun Ruoxue slowly closed her eyes, 'Touch! Nine thousand thoughts fell to the ground.

Father, Queen Mother, Qiannian, come to accompany you......

A line of tears flowed from the eyes.....

At this moment, a wisp of remnant soul floated out of Jiuqiannian's body.

The remnant opened his eyes and looked at the people below.

Su Xiaoran and Su Zhen also had the little old man, they were holding 'themselves', praying for 'themselves' to wake up.

Who is she?

She is a remnant of another world.

In order to survive, come here.

With the emperor, write a paragraph, an imperfect story.

She has no name, no home.

Hello, my Emperor.

I'm your red face.

Nice to meet you.........

For a long time, noon came, the sun was sprinkled on the snow, the long-lost sunshine, warm, let the emperor's body temperature gradually rise, he was happy, taking advantage of the sunshine, his pace accelerated.

Finally, on the edge of a cliff, he found the Tianshan fruit lotus that was about to bloom.

He stumbled towards the Tianshan Fruit Lotus, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters....... Five-meter, four-meter...... One meter.

At last he caught the fruit lotus before it bloomed, he cut the palm of his hand with a dagger to feed the fruit lotus, and when the blood was dry, he carefully collected the fruit lotus, as if holding a rare treasure.

Suddenly, the edge of the cliff loosened, and Huangfu Jiechen held the fruit lotus tightly and fell off the cliff, and in the process, Huangfu Jiechen's hand holding the fruit lotus never let go.

I don't know how long it has been falling, and the emperor is absolutely dusty! With a thud, he fell to the ground.

Huangfu Juechen knew that his left hand was broken, so he hurriedly tore off his clothes, tied his left hand, and let his left hand be fixed for the time being.

Huangfu Juechen looked around, I don't know if God took pity on him or he was lucky, this fall went directly to the bottom of the mountain, the sun shone lazily on his body, a passing woman saw Huangfu Jiechen, hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Child, lost?" Is this hand broken? ”

"It's okay, does the aunt have dry food?" Huangfu Jiechen rarely softened his tone, and said calmly, he urgently needs to replenish his strength now, otherwise, he will not be able to do it before he arrives in the Great Holy Kingdom.