said that it was too late, it was fast, Ouyang Jing rushed to the bottom of the tree with an arrow step, pushed away Xi Fei, and opened his arms to catch Ji Lin who was about to fall to the ground with his bare hands.

Suddenly a person fell from the sky, and Xi Fei's jaw almost dropped, and when she saw that this person was Ji Lin, who was worried about her, she was even more shocked, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She couldn't believe it, it had only been separated for half a year, and Ji Lin, a beautiful man who was originally so handsome and chic, and with a graceful demeanor, was now haggard and skinny, and it was no longer what it used to be.

If Ouyang Jing didn't come to the rescue just now, or didn't catch it, wouldn't he be ......

The consequences were unimaginable, and Xi Fei's eyes suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ji Lin didn't expect to suddenly meet Xi Fei here, did happiness come too suddenly? When Ouyang Jing just put him on the ground, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't even have time to thank Ouyang Jing for saving his life, he rubbed his eyes barefoot, looked at Xi Fei directly, and staggered towards her slowly.

Although Xi Fei did not move forward, the eyes had already grown on Ji Lin, in the eyes of the two, sad and joyful, mixed tastes, eye to eye, eyes intertwined, lingering, heaven and earth were emotional, mountains and rivers wept.

At this time, the sky suddenly drizzled, the two looked at each other, crying opposite each other but could not touch each other, only to see the thin hand as a withered branch raised, but helplessly slowly put down, only with Xi Fei's slender hand, scattered in the drizzle.

Ouyang Jing saw the expression of the two of them, and the next step was to hug each other in front of everyone's eyes, how could this work, there were many people, and it wouldn't soon reach the ears of King Chu Wen? He quickly glanced at the tea beside her.

The smart Xiangming naturally understood what Ouyang Jing meant, and knew that the lady at this time was like a dream and needed to be reminded, so she suddenly opened a silk umbrella covered with peach blossoms, glanced at Xiangling, and took Xi Fei's arm left and right with a tacit understanding, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "Madam, it's time for us to go." As he spoke, he walked out of the city gate.

Only then did Xi Fei react, yes! I must have lost my sense of proportion just now, but thanks to these two caring maids, if I do something excessive, I'm afraid that I will hurt Ji Lin again.

With only a quick glance, he couldn't even say a word, and he didn't even have a staring look, and such a meeting would only be more sad.

This whole day, Xi Fei spent the whole day in restlessness and self-blame, what delicious and fun in the market has nothing to do with her, she is like a hollow puppet, because her heart is still at the city gate, the haggard face of Ji Lin, Ji Lin has become what she is today, all of her own fault.

Before Ji Lin could react, Xi Fei had already disappeared at the gate of the city, making him wonder if this was real or illusory, because he often saw his beloved in his dreams, thinking that he was dreaming again, and he pulled a handful on his thigh, which was only a piece of skin, and it hurt and hurt, and then he knew that it was true.

But this fleeting meeting made Ji Lin like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he didn't even taste it, he was annoyed and even more miserable.

However, the difference between seeing and not seeing is that when you don't see it, it is endless thoughts and full of expectations, but seeing it makes people extremely sad and inseparable, and seeing the other party's haggard face because of longing and worrying heartache, I look forward to meeting again.

In the matter of the city gate, most of the gatekeepers present did not know the reason, only Ji Xianwu was clear, and he couldn't wait to let King Chu Wen know about it, so he sneered at Ji Lin.

"What a bastard, my wife didn't dare to hug her when she stood in front of her, in my opinion, she was afraid of smelling other men on her! Hahahaha! ”

Ji Lin, who was full of grievances, was so angry that he couldn't speak, like an angry lion rushing to Ji Xianwu, picking up his thin fist and smashing it into his face.

It is conceivable that with the consequences of hitting the stone with an egg, Ji Lin must have a blue nose and swollen face.

And since Xi Fei met Ji Lin at the city gate, she felt weak all over her body for several days, and she didn't think about tea and dinner, and couldn't sleep at night, as if she had lost her soul, and she only wanted to see him again.

Obviously, at the gate of the city, where there are many people, a well-known favorite concubine of the king, and a gatekeeper who has been captured from another country, must be extremely inappropriate.

There was nowhere to talk about the bitterness buried in Xi Fei's heart, so she had to often pour out in pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the dead of night, after drinking, and then throw the silk handkerchief full of heartfelt words into the fire and turn into ashes.

On this day, after drinking the wine, the concubine asked Xiangming and Xiangling to rest first, after the last dry well on a snowy night, where did the two maids dare to rest first, at most they were very sleepy leaning against the door or lying on the table and taking a nap.

Xi Fei, as usual, thought while drinking, don't think about it, don't drink, the more she thought about it, the more bitter it became, the more she drank, and before she knew it, she drank a little too much.

Spread out the silk handkerchief and picked up the pen, splashed ink, and expressed his thoughts about Ji Lin through the pen and ink.

After writing it, I felt dizzy, stumbled into bed and lay down, and fell into a groggy sleep, forgetting to burn what I had written.

In Yunyan Pavilion, some of the things that accompany Concubine Xi on a daily basis are of course done by Xiangming and Xiangling, and most of the maids arranged by King Wen of Chu and Gonggong Wei are difficult to get close to Concubine Xi's side.

When she woke up the next day, she remembered that what she had written last night had not been burned, so she got out of bed and prepared to burn it first, but she couldn't find the silk handkerchief on which she had written.

Xiangming and Xiangling heard the movement, and hurriedly entered the house to see that Xi Fei had gotten up and were ready to help Xi Fei groom and dress up.

"Did you two see what I wrote?"

Xi Fei looked down and asked the two maidservants.

"Back to Madame, I saw Madame sleeping last night, so the two of us quietly retreated to rest, and we never saw Madame's writing."

Xiangming and Xiangling glanced at each other and hurried to help find it.

But there is no corner of the wall, under the cabinet, under the carpet, even if the wind is strong, the wind will not blow the house away, not to mention that the wind last night was not strong, but I searched everywhere and did not find it.

At this time, in the Zichen Palace, King Wen of Chu took a piece of silk handkerchief from the hands of a slave maid, only to see that the font on it was clear and beautiful, but there were many places that were soaked and the ink was smudged, obviously it was a tear stain, but fortunately it could be seen clearly, and I saw a poem written on it.

The green willows and red walls are more and more nine-fold, and the bright moon and stars shine out of the palace.

The old threads are like pear blossom rain, and the residual thoughts are just like grass heads.

Yesterday's joy is still there, and today is in the tears.

Looking at each other, how about asking Qingqing? The dust is dusty and the same as you.

It turned out that Xi Fei had always been in an unforgettable relationship, and she was still immersed in endless thoughts, and King Chu Wen was deeply moved by her unwavering attitude towards her lover and her unswerving loyalty to love, and her heartfelt admiration added a little more to her love in her heart.

However, when she thought that she was unwilling to accept herself, and did not even want to say anything to herself, her heart could not help but be sour, and her face became gloomy, and she glanced at the servant girl sharply.

This silk handkerchief, although King Chu Wen better understood Xi Fei's heart, but he was not grateful to this messenger, and even felt a little disgusted with her behavior in his heart, he did not allow anyone to do anything to hurt her, not to mention a lowly slave.

"Are you saying that Madame writes every night and burns it when she finishes writing? So how did you get this one? ”