Ye Jin was taken back to Yunfu by him.

Seven years of heart-wrenching pain, seven years of mourning for the deceased husband, has become a joke.

Ye Jin sat on the bed in a daze, her long frost-white hair hanging down in the palm of her hand, she looked down, and suddenly remembered the warmth that Ying Shangrong had raised for her fingertips when she curled her hair.

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a figure like Yun Jingfeng rushed in, at this time she was not as well-behaved and sincere as before, and her face was full of anger and asked Ye Jin: "Who are you?" Why did Brother Zisu personally bring you back? ”

"Brother Zisu?" Ye Jin looked at her blankly.

Yun Jing said angrily: "What? Do you want to say that you don't know that the person who brought you back is the current crown prince Mingzi Su? ”

Today's prince? Akiko Su? Ye Jin digested her words with difficulty, no, no, he is obviously called Ying Shangrong, he is her husband, not Ming Zisu, nor is he a prince, his identity is the shadow of the door master of the Shadow Gate, seven years ago, the Shadow Gate was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court, as the owner of the door, he was captured and sentenced to car execution, and the stump was sewn by her own hands and put into the coffin.

And seven years ago, the encirclement and suppression was planned by the prince, after Ying Shangrong was captured and imprisoned, the order for the execution was also given by the prince himself, and now he has come back from the dead It is incredible, how did he become a prince again?

A terrible thought gradually took shape in Ye Jin's mind, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she panicked, got up tremblingly and poured herself a cup of cold tea, wanting to calm herself down.

Her silence and ignorance infuriated Yun Jing, and she pushed her dissatisfiedly: "I'll talk to you!" How dare you ignore me! ”

Ye Jin was caught off guard, and the cold tea in the cup spilled down the collar impartially, and the cold coolness fell on his chest. She suddenly became angry, suddenly turned around, and coldly forced Yun Jing to retreat step by step: "Miss Yun, don't deceive people too much, even if I have any relationship with the prince, so what?" It's good that you are the daughter of Yunfu, but you are neither the crown princess nor the prince's concubine, so in what capacity are you questioning me? ”

Yun Jing was stunned suddenly, her face was red and white, and she looked at Ye Jin without reaction for a long time.

There were three crisp applause at the door, and the familiar and unfamiliar figure slowly walked out from behind the door, and the early morning sun crossed the wall and sprinkled quietly on him, raising the brilliance of the broken sun to blind her eyes.

The man walked in step by step, his eyes swiped, and Yun Jing silently bowed behind him and disappeared outside the door.

"You're still as sharp as ever." The man raised his hand, slowly paced in front of Ye Jin, and smiled lowly.

Ye Jin didn't react, and looked at the man in front of him in a daze, the young man who always loved to be dressed in black in his memory is now wearing a brocade robe, embroidered with gold thread on the robe, with a golden crown and a haircut, graceful bearing, and a gentle smile on the well-defined face, she took a step back in a panic, and didn't dare to admit it again, the man who was not good at words, and made an appointment with her for the rest of his life to farm and weave, and sent his love to the landscape, once became the prince, it was such a dazzling stranger. Her hands and feet stood stiffly in place, the moist placket of her chest pressed against her skin, and the coolness penetrated into her heart.

"Original...... You're alive. She spoke with difficulty, her heart weighing heavily on a large stone, and she couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sour, or happy.

Mingzi Su paused for a long time and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

"Since you have decided to bear me, why do you need to recognize me today?" Ye Jin raised his head and asked with a sneer.

Ming Zisu was silent.

"Ying Shangrong, Ming Zisu, the master of the door, the prince, now I don't know which one is the real you...... Even if you want to live with a different identity, even if you want to cut off the first half of your life, even if you want to ...... Abandon me, in fact, you can tell me in the morning, at least I don't have to sacrifice you for seven years, for you to lose your head overnight. ”

Ye Jin clenched her fists, a passage was extremely difficult to say, each word with the sound of a sharp blade slashing across her heart, sharp nails embedded in her palm, she looked at him sadly, this seemingly familiar but extremely unfamiliar face, once this face seemed to have light when she smiled, so bright that she couldn't hold other scenery in her eyes, even including her self-esteem.

Mingzi Su wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he only pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Ye Jin returned home without saying a word, and after handing over Ye Xuan to Qi Han, she hurriedly closed the door and locked it, and returned to the familiar place, she finally couldn't hold on anymore, and sat on the ground weakly along the door, no longer having half the strength, the tears that had been piled up for seven years burst out of her eyes.

The black curtain gradually shrouded, and a waning moon hung in the air outside the window, and silently disappeared in the black clouds. The dark sky was dead silent, she couldn't hear any sound, and all she could see was darkness, as if she was the only one left in the vast world.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Jin moved her stiff legs, got up with difficulty and came to the table, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured a full pot of wine into her mouth as if she was venting, the spicy taste rushed into her throat, choking out her tears, her consciousness gradually blurred, she didn't want to suppress it anymore in the dark, and finally let herself cry.

There was a sudden warmth behind her, she was drawn into a warm embrace, the warm breath hit her neck, the familiar breath surrounded, and she heard him sigh in her ear: "I have never abandoned you." ”

His voice was incredibly gentle, so peaceful that she wanted to fall asleep when she first saw it, and she couldn't tell if it was a dream or a hallucination, whether she was drunk or asleep.

When he woke up, the familiar figure around him made Ye Jin's heart incredibly gentle in an instant, Mingzi Su leaned lazily on the head of the bed, one leg bent at will, and the slender white palm was holding the book and looking intently.

The candles outside the tent jumped, and time seemed to stand still.

She struggled to retract her urge to hug him, looking at him quietly, smiling silently.

"I've never abandoned you."

She heard it.

Shadow on the face, shadow on the face. She thought silently in her heart, and suddenly smiled. Whether he is Ying Shangrong or Ming Zisu, as long as he is alive, what else can she not be satisfied with, God heard her crying blood and pleading for seven years, and gave him back to her, she should be grateful, as long as he is alive, she can not care about anything, even if he becomes another person, as long as he is alive. She could just say his name silently, and spend her life remembering him, the road she had walked on her back, the bridge she had crossed hand in hand, the way he had taught her to ride a horse and shoot arrows, the hand he had held her hand and taught her to play the harp, all the little things, they had been precipitating and piling up in her heart. When I think about it occasionally, it is full of light-hearted happiness, and she can live this life with such a person missing.

"It seems that you have really missed me very much over the years, and you don't get tired of watching it for a long time." Ming Zisu still lowered his head in the book and did not look up, but the corners of his lips raised a flirtatious smile.

Ye Jin blushed and sat up, but he stretched out his hand and took him into his arms: "Are you awake?" ”

She smiled faintly, struggled slightly, and saw that he tightened his arms, it was no longer in vain, and was quietly held by him, he rested his chin on her shoulder, kissed her cold neck gently, and said softly: "Qi Han, that kid, he likes you." ”

"Shadow on the face!" Ye Jin pushed him away angrily, how could he doubt her?

"It's been a long time since I've heard you call me by name like this, and I really miss it." He smiled, stubbornly pulled her back and wrapped around her, took her hand, and buried his head in her palm: "The thought of him staying by your side every day makes me so jealous that I want to kill him." ”

Ye Jin: "......"

Ming Zisu's knuckled hands, covering Ye Jin's cold fingertips, intertwined his fingers, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and whispered, "Stay by my side." ”

Qi Han has not appeared in front of Ye Jin for several days, Ye Xuan was also sent to the school by Ming Zisu, the whole courtyard was very quiet, and it seemed more and more quiet against the backdrop of insects and birds, Ye Jin sat under the tree with her clothes in her arms, the morning sun was gentle and calm, and the warmth was sprinkled through the shadows of the leaves, and the fragrance of tea on the stone table lingered, so that her heart was also at peace.

She took out a red piece of paper from her arms, it was a marriage book, the ink on it was a little old, but the paper was well preserved by her, she carefully unfolded it, gently stroked every word on it, and every stroke was written by Ming Zisu himself, he once held her hand, stroked their names, and taught her to read. She didn't know his name, but those three words were engraved on her heart with every stroke.

Two days ago, she stretched down those three words and asked Mr. Jiaoshu to recognize them.

Ming, Zi, Su, isn't this the name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today.

I see.

I don't know how long I stayed like this, Ye Jin came back to her senses and put away the marriage book, put it into her waist properly, and reached out to find that the tea in the cup was already cold, and she was not very thirsty, so she didn't bother to get up and change it again, so she continued to keep her head down, she had too many things to think about, she had too many questions but didn't want to ask him.

A warm cup of tea was handed to her.

"I'm so fascinated by what I think, and I'm reluctant to change the tea when it's cold." Akiko Su, who hadn't seen her for a few days, sat down beside her with a cup of tea.

"If you change it, it will be cold, and what difference does it make if you change it or not." Ye Jin didn't take the tea in his hand, but picked up the cold one on the table, took a sip, and smiled at him: "What's more, this cooled tea tastes different." ”

"It makes sense, I can't help but want to try it." After speaking, he put down the tea in his hand, turned to hold Ye Jin's hand, hooked his lips and smiled, and slowly moved the tea cup to his lips with her hand, and raised her head to drink the remaining tea.

Ye Jin looked at the empty teacup and smiled: "You are a cow drink, where can you still taste the charm of tea." ”

"What I want to taste is not the rhyme of tea, but the fragrance of your lips and teeth." He suddenly approached, Ye Jin subconsciously raised her hands against his chest, separated the distance between the two, stiffened for a long time, heard his happy muffled laughter gradually fade away, she put down her hand, looked in the direction of his departure, her eyes were complicated.

Yun Jing came again, she always looked like she was in a hurry, and she angrily slammed open the gate of the courtyard: "What kind of magic did you demon girl do to His Highness, and he was so confused that His Highness repented of his marriage contract with my Yunfu, and asked for a decree to make you the crown princess and concubine, you are a widow with a child, are you worthy?" ”

The Crown Princess? Ye Jin's heart shook heavily, was he serious?

As soon as her eyes were hot, Ye Jin raised her head and narrowed her eyes, took Yun Jing's domineering posture into her eyes, and said lightly: "I am not worthy of it, I have the emperor's decision, and Miss Lao Yun is not worried." ”

"You! Slut! You bewitch the prince and make him give up the position of the prince, and you will also ask for the position of the concubine for you! Your Majesty has answered today! The day of canonization is the day of the East Palace, do you know what this means? His hard work for so many years is going to be ruined in your hands! Are you satisfied! ”

The tea cup in Ye Jin's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and his heart was flustered, but he got up calmly and approached Yun Jing step by step: "I know you like him, you want to earn a place in the East Palace, it seems that the prince and the emperor are not interested in you, if you know His Royal Highness as well as I do, you should worry about yourself, today you offended me, and I am about to be canonized, if the emperor's sacred heart is reversed, you and I will be in the East Palace in the future, I will be the concubine, at that time, how should you deal with yourself?" ”

Seeing Yun Jing's face turn white little by little, Ye Jin knew that such words were enough to deter her, so she ignored her and turned back to her room.