Chapter 242: Coming Again
He Mian'er's silence angered Yingzi after all.
I saw that she reached out and took off the hat that symbolized the palace guard, threw it heavily on the ground, and turned away without the slightest nostalgia.
"Miss, but you want to get back Miss Eiko?" Caifeng, who had been waiting by He Mian'er's side, said softly.
"No need." He Mian'er shook her head and said.
Since Yingzi came to protect her on Xu Yunqing's order, now that she has the intention of breaking off with Xu Yunqing, it is better for Yingzi to leave.
"But ....." Caifeng on the side was still about to say something, He Mian'er only waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to say anything more.
He Mian'er turned around and sat on the collapse, now Yingzi is gone, Feng Xianchuan is taken away by Situ Han again, Chen Fuzi is dead, and Xu Yunqing is far away at the border.
Back and forth, going around and around, but she was the only one alone.
What Eiko said is right. She asked Xu Yunqing to stay at the border for three years and not return to Beijing, in addition to being entrusted by the prime minister, she had her own selfish intentions.
In the past, she and Chen Fuzi agreed to stay together for life, although she helped him ascend the throne, in Chen Fuzi's view, she reneged on the agreement between the two after all.
She insisted on asking Bai Fushu to investigate the cause of Chen Fuzi's death, but she wanted to make her heart feel more relaxed.
In fact, Chen Fuzi could have died at the hands of Bai Yuyan's poison, but more often than not, he died in her He Mian'er's treachery.
Perhaps, when he was waiting for her that night, Master Chen's heart had already died in the heavy rain.
She didn't give an inch, she was persistent, but she couldn't forgive herself.
No matter how proud she is, the power is monstrous, and the death of Master Chen, she has an unshirkable responsibility.
Occasionally, she would resent Xu Yunqing slightly, if Xu Yunqing hadn't stopped her that night, perhaps, she would have gone to the grassland with Master Chen.
But more than that, it's guilt.
In fact, she clearly knew that even if there was no Xu Yunqing that night, she would not leave the child's parents. Rao is two eloped, I am afraid that if they can't run five miles, they will be caught by Xu Yunqing.
In the final analysis, she shouldn't have provoked Xu Yunqing in the first place.
She is the most stubborn person in doing things, and she will not listen to a hundred words of persuasion from others, until she finally broke through the south wall and knocked out the blood, and then she tasted something.
Regret shouldn't have been at the beginning, she never learned this word of repentance, but now she is experiencing it every day.
He Mian'er was full of worries in her heart, probably because of the fatigue of the past few days, and since the death of Master Chen, she has never slept a whole night.
She finally couldn't hold it anymore, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.
Seeing that her young lady finally dozed off, Caifeng quietly retreated and closed the door.
He Mian'er's dream this time is different from the past.
She dreamed countless times that when she met Xu Yunqing for the first time, when Xu Yunqing went to the boudoir and pinched her neck, or even when she sent Xu Yunqing to the frontier on the wedding night.
Occasionally, I will have two good dreams, in the dream, Xu Yunqing returned safely, and she loved her in every way, and the two were in deep love, giving birth to a few children who ran around the hospital and broke things.
Xu Yunqing was so angry that she carried the child and spanked her one by one, and He Mian'er was so distressed that she protected the child.
She was also looking forward to the happiness of this earthly world.
In this dream, she was getting married. He Mian'er saw that she was wearing a festive red and sat in the boudoir, and the bride was serving her.
Seeing that she took off the red hijab, she immediately came over and said: "Eh, my little ancestor, you quickly cover me, the groom official is coming soon, don't make any more moths." ”
"The bridegroom? Who am I going to marry? He Mian'er asked in a daze.
"My eldest miss, don't be joking at this time." The bride said with a smile.
When He Mian'er was at a loss, she heard someone coming in outside the door, she couldn't hold back her curiosity, and took off her hijab again, but what she saw this time was her close friend Luo Shuijiao.
I saw that she was looking at herself with a smile and praised: "What a bright bride, if only I could be so beautiful when I get married." ”
He Mian'er was even more strange and asked, "Didn't you already have a child?" ”
After hearing this, Na Luo Shui's eyes widened in annoyance, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, I obviously haven't left the cabinet yet." ”
He Mian'er took a closer look, and Shui Sheng's head was indeed an unmarried woman's bun.
He Mian'er didn't understand it clearly, so she heard the bride hurriedly say: "Quick, the groom is coming, the bride hurriedly said goodbye to her parents." ”
He Mian'er saw her parents happily entering. The mother took He Mian'er's hand and gently advised: "When you arrive at your new home, remember to respect your husband, and don't play with the temper of your children." ”
He Mian'er asked more and more strangely: "Mother, who am I going to marry?" ”
Mother He helped her daughter straighten her collar and said: "It's your father who picked him, a serious person, you don't have to dislike his identity." ”
He Mian'er wanted to ask again, but she heard someone shouting outside: "The groom has arrived, and the bride should leave the cabinet." ”
Cousin Chen Ziren carried He Mian'er to the sedan chair, and arrived at the place in a blink of an eye.
He Mian'er only felt that she was holding the hydrangea on her head, and she worshiped in a daze, and was sent into the cave room by the bride.
She was about to lift her hijab when she heard a creak and someone pushed in.
"Don't worry, lady." In my ears was the familiar man's gentle and jade-like voice.
He Mian'er felt that the hijab was lifted and looked open, and when she looked at it, it was the familiar person.
"Master Chen." He Mian'er didn't know why, two lines of tears fell before the words.
"Don't cry, lady." That Master Chen sat beside He Mian'er, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her tears carefully, and then raised his wine glass to persuade.
"Jing Zhi knows that his status is low, his family is poor, and he is not worthy of the daughter of a dignified imperial historian, but Jing Zhi will definitely devote himself to his mother in the future."
He Mian'er took the wine glass, and because she was excited, the wine in the wine glass was shaky and spilled a lot.
"Don't worry, lady, drink this glass of wine, in the future, you and I will be one husband and wife." Master Chen chuckled softly.
After that, both of them drank it all.
The life after marriage is really as Master Chen said, although it is poor, it is also loving husband and wife.
Master Chen went her way, and there were two maids in the house that she brought with her when she got married, and He Mian'er was still the eldest lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers.
He Mian'er faintly felt that such a life seemed to be too comfortable and happy, and there was something wrong with it.
It's been three years in a flash, and on this day, He Mian'er was watching the flowers planted by Master Chen in the courtyard, and saw Master Chen enter the door happily.
"Xianggong, why are you so happy?" He Mian'er stepped forward to take his book and asked.
"A general in the DPRK has returned." Master Chen explained softly, "Father and Emperor summoned you and me to the palace tonight to go to the banquet together. ”
He Mian'er faintly passed a little weirdness in her heart, and then saw that Master Chen pinched her hand and said: "Don't worry, when you arrive in the palace, you will wait by your husband's side, and you don't need to pay attention to others." ”
He Mian'er snorted and said, "Wait for me to prepare." ”