vs 31 From the past to the present, I love you
A dark purple carriage, with octagonal copper bells hanging at the four corners, pulled by four horses with black coats, was driving energetically towards the Hot Spring Palace on the outskirts of Hedujing, followed by a group of Praetorian Guards, there were not many people, but they were all the personal followers of Emperor Wei. A group of people out of the Evergreen Palace in the afternoon, all the way did not stop, but more than an hour to the gate of the hot spring palace, at this time the chief eunuch has been waiting here, seeing that the carriage and horse arrived, they respectfully stepped forward and knelt down:
"The eunuch, the head of the Hot Spring Palace, knocked on the emperor, long live the emperor. β
"Flat. β
"Your Majesty, Emperor. β
"Is the hot spring palace good?"
"Back to the emperor, everything is in order in the hot spring palace, please rest assured. β
β...... Where is she?"
The chief eunuch paused, and then took a deep look: "Back to Your Majesty, that noble man is still on the tower." β
β...... Good. β
It is the hot spring palace in the suburbs, since the Wei Emperor Wen Zihua succeeded to the throne, it has become more deserted, because the old Wei Emperor is in this situation, and the new emperor has never been here since he ascended the throne, many people feel that the hot spring palace may become a place that is rejected by the royal family, and the maids and eunuchs in the palace are also very close to finding someone to try to leave here, and the Beijing suburb palace, which is already a little depressed, has gradually fallen silent. However, only a few days ago, Emperor Wei suddenly assigned the first female envoy Jiang Gu to the Hot Spring Palace, not only changed the people inside and out, but also rebuilt and arranged all parts of the palace, and then a team of Praetorian Guards also arrived in the suburbs of Beijing and stationed down, so the Hot Spring Palace became a royal palace that could not be splashed by water and blown by the wind.
At this time, Wen Zihua was wearing a black and dark gold patterned regular clothes, standing quietly in front of the Seven Treasure Pagoda, he had a deep resistance to this place, in countless nightmares that were awakened, there was only Emperor Wei's dying face covered with black blood, the eyes that seemed to engulf him, and the terrifying blood red under the blue sky. But from the moment the man walked in that day in the snow, holding his arm tightly, she lowered her head, pulled him tightly with one hand, and stretched forward with the other, reaching out into the void, as if looking for something but finding nothing, and the pale hand was about to fall in a dazeβand then he reached out and took her. Her hands, her face, and her breath were all undertaken by him from that moment on, and he couldn't hear what she was talking about, but Wen Zihua could see her eyelashes trembling under his gaze, his heart had never been so soft, and he had never given birth to so much strength, he held her, he supported her, and walked up to Qibao Tower step by step, although she fell down several times, although she said no several times, but he still never stopped, one floor, two floors, Three floors, until they reached the seventh floor, in this place as close to the sky as possible, he held her finger to the sky, where the vast white snow came from, conveyed his temperature from the palm of his hand to her, and he said: "Kapok's love, as if separated forever, but dependent on each other for life, shakes hands in the ground, touches in the clouds. And I love you...... No matter what you look like and where you come from, I would like to be a kapok by your side forever, no matter how you grow and where you grow, no matter the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt, fog, flowing land, haze, haze, haze, haze, rainbow, I will bear it with you, because I love you. β
I love you
I love you.
I was unspeakable and proud,
You, who have been smiling all the time and can't get close,
The road that is entangled but can't see the end,
It's all gone, it's all gone.
'Cause I love you,
From the past to the present, I love you.
......
The wind rose and scattered, Yao Jin stood alone in front of Qibao Tower, she was wearing a smoky blue cloak, her long hair hung down to her waist, her temples had a tourmaline-inlaid gem flower, and she held a half-open lily in her hand, except for this, there was no ornament on her body, she was still the same as before, thin, stubbornly standing, her eyes were so bright, from the previous life to this life, there has always been a power in her eyes that has always made Wen Zihua fall into it, but now, she seems to have become another person, no desire, no hope, no resentment, just standing like that, there is nothing in those eyes, as if she has been staring at Wen Zihua, as if he didn't see him at all, and in his big bright eyes, there was only a colorless world.
"Yao Jin, I'm coming to see you. β
"Thank you. β
"Yao Jin, I heard from her. β
She ...... Okay?"
"She is very good, the New Year's banquet was hosted by her and Li Yao. The whole palace likes her very much. β
β...... That's good, that's good. β
"She'll also want you to be as good as she is. Wen Zihua walked up to Yao Jin, held her hand in his own, and muttered, "So...... How are you?"
"Me?" Yao Jin smiled faintly: "I don't know, I'm about ...... Probably good. β
The hesitant and uncertain word "uneasy" suddenly hurt Wen Zihua's heart, he gently took Yao Jin into his arms, but he didn't dare to hug it hard, as if she was a fragile herbaceous plant, as if she had just bloomed, but the petals had fallen, he could only gently wrap around her thin body, leaned his chin against her cold forehead, and whispered: "Yao Jin, Yao Jin, you will be fine, you will be very good, not about, not not knowing, you are just very good, you must believe in yourself." β
Wen Zihua has said this to Yao Jin many times, and her reaction is always the same, she was silent for a long time, only replied with an "oh" word, and then never spoke again. And Wen Zihua didn't seem to be disappointed, seeing that she didn't speak anymore, he took her hand and slowly went up to Qibao Tower, seven floors, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and without stopping, until he reached the top floor, he sat with her by the railing and looked at the blue and white sky, the endless sky. Whether it's snowing, sunny or cloudy, in this hot spring palace, Yao Jin only likes this place, only likes to face the sky, doesn't speak, doesn't do anything, if he is tired of seeing, he will sleep on the armrest for a while, if Wen Zihua is there, he will lean on his chest as he does at this moment, slowly close his eyes, and slowly breathe calmly until he is as deep as sleep.
"Your Majesty. β
A palace man dressed as a female envoy stepped forward lightly and saluted, and when he saw Yao Jin asleep, his face showed an unbearable look, so he lowered his head and stood aside and stopped talking.
"It's okay, she fell asleep, slept well today, didn't cry, didn't dream. Wen Zihua said very softly, and glanced at the female envoy: "Jiayin, have you found Xuannu?"
"Found it. She had been wandering around Lingjing, probably always looking for the temple - she wanted to find Miss Yao Jin, and the slave maid found her on her way to Kuangzhou. β
"Would she like to come?"
The slave told her about the girl's current situation, and she immediately agreed to come back with the slave and maid, and the slave and maid did not dare to stop all the way, and at this moment Xuannu was already waiting in Hedu City. β
Wen Zihua looked at Yao Jin in his arms, her smooth forehead suddenly wrinkled slightly, and the person also moved, as if she was afraid, or maybe she had dreamed of something, the whole person trembled violently, Wen Zihua hurriedly pulled the tiger skin blanket next to her and wrapped her, patted her back gently, until she gradually quieted down, he turned his face sideways and said, "Let her come here as soon as possible." β
"Yes, the slave will arrange it. β
Jiayin was about to go down, but Wen Zihua stopped her: "Wait." After you finish this, if you want to go back to Fujian, go yourself, I have already asked Feihong to go back to the Jiangmen headquarters in Daao to wait for you, you have been out for a long time, if you go back, you two sisters can also be reunited. β
Jiayin looked at Yao Jin, whose eyebrows were tightly locked in the blanket, and lowered her head and said: "Xuannu is a southerner, and she has never been to Wei and Changqing Palace, and I ask the emperor to allow the slave maid to serve Yao Jin girl with her for a while, at least after the girl is well, the slave maid will leave." β
"Fei Hong is your dearest person in the world, leave her alone in Daao, can you rest assured?"
"Feihong is healthy now, and he has returned to the Jiangmen headquarters, he must be safe and sound, but Miss Yao Jin ......"
Yao Jin...... How?"
"Your Majesty, even a grass man with a rough background like a slave maid, there are always a few sincere smiles and a few things to be happy about in her life, but the girl has nothing...... She was really too bitter, in those days in the palace of the Li Dynasty, the slave maid looked at the girl with a heavy shackle, every step and word, it was a thousand difficulties, no one knew how painful she was, and in the end, she gave everything she could, but it was still the same result - she was really ...... It's pathetic. β
"Is it......" Wen Zihua couldn't help but hug the person in her arms tightly, "Even you say that she is pitiful, but she still only wants to say that she is about to be fine...... I can't see it, but I'm still here looking at it day after dayβYao Jin, how long will you be able to do it? How ......long will you be able to do it?"