Chapter Ninety-Eight: Joys and Sorrows in Each Life

The whole country mourned, Mu Shenyu sat in the mourning hall depressedly, looking at the mourning flags that were flying and agitated, he seemed to have lost his soul.

Jing Xuer's tragic death was too sudden. She thought that she still had some time to beg for Gu, but she didn't want to be poisoned and corroded by her organs in just a few days, and she would die of pain.

At the moment of her death, she sadly thought that this life was a failure. Because she didn't get Mu Shenyu's heart after all.

In the more than 20 years since she was born, she has fallen from a talented and beautiful woman to a paranoid courtship.

She actually loves to laugh and laugh, but the snub of admiration makes the once squeamish and bright girl become silent and lively, leaving only a eclipsed soul; She hated intrigue and intrigue, but after marrying him, she carefully calculated every day and walked every step of the harem......

The mourning banner was blown up by the wind again, and it was even more desolate. Mu Shenyu suddenly came back to his senses, as if he saw a woman standing in front of him dignifiedly, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Jing Xu'er's personal palace maid presented a letter, "Your Highness, this is what the princess planned to leave for you before her death." ”

Mu Shenyu hurriedly opened it and saw that there were only two words on it: "Your Highness".

"When Her Royal Highness went to Jiangnan to look for someone, the princess was in great pain, she wanted to write a letter for you, but she wrote these two words, and she didn't know what to write."

Then, the princess was unable to hold the pen and had to give up. She fainted often, and for the last two days she didn't ask Your Highness when you would return. ”

Remembering how she tossed and turned on the bed, the man screamed, "Get out!" Get out of here for this king! ”

Mu Shenyu didn't know what he was regretting, and he was stunned for a while. He poured enthusiasm into the people who did not get it, and he always thought that the people who should be with him walked in pain, and he did not leave him with anything until he died.

In the end, he had nothing.

The wind passed, and it rained in the sky. The spring rain is like a flocculent, but when the sun sets, it is extremely cold......

Sitting in the carriage on the way back, Zhu Yi nestled obediently in Zuo Qi's arms, and the man patted her thin shoulder, as if to calm a panicked child.

Hearing the thunder outside the car, she closed her eyes and buried her little face deep in his chest, and after a long time, with the sound of the rain and the sound of the wheel, she said: "When you go back to the village, will you marry me?" ”

The man's hand stopped, and he looked down at her, "Okay." ”

She didn't want to enter the door too quickly, but now she was excited by Jing Mu's affairs.

She doesn't want to hold regrets like this for the rest of her life.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm so anxious?"

"Don't ask, it's all up to you." He leaned into her ear and said softly: "It's been a day or two since Zuo wants the little lady, how can I ask more?" ”

His sudden charm and unserious words made Zhu Yi open his eyes, "Mr. Zhu, at this juncture, you can still flirt with people......"

Zuo Chu sighed and wrapped his hands around her, "I know you were frightened by that scene, but that level is the end of the love affair between the two of them, and it has nothing to do with you and me." Putting his lips on her hair, he added, "Outsiders don't think much about it, besides...... I really have the right to flirt with my wife, rightly so. ”

Zhu Yitan's mouth opened lightly, and he didn't wait to speak, and heard him say: "The word 'Mr. Tsugi' is not allowed to be called, and it is a raw point!" ”

She was silent and nodded silently.

After a long time, the rain fell more rapidly, and the heavy rain curtain outside the car window pressed down, leaving only a faint outline of the distant mountains. There was no one nearby, and the driver had stopped his journey and got into another car to take shelter from the rain.

Zhu Yisu's hand wrapped around Zuo Chu's big hand, and Zuo Chu immediately responded, changing to ten fingers clasping.

"You say, does King Yu have affection for Princess Yu?" She asked.

The man paused slightly, and then said: "There is love, but also love." ”

"Sure enough, his favorite is Song Xiyuan."

There was silence for a moment, and she suddenly regretted mentioning that name, but after a while, Zuo Chu smiled, "It's true that I don't know what he thinks, maybe." He helped her up and looked at those apricot eyes seriously, "Song Xiyuan and Sheng Gongzi have been traveling doctors, and I don't know their whereabouts, and I'm not interested." Now, I have only you in my eyes, and I can't look at the rest of the women in the world. ”

Zhu Yi was a little embarrassed to see him so serious, "I don't doubt your ......"

"Then I'll make it clear again, Song Xiyuan and I, even if we see each other in the rivers and lakes, we are just strangers."

"Well, I believe you."

With a long sigh, Zuo Chu pulled her into his arms again, "Go back and get married, otherwise you won't be able to settle down." ”

"It's up to you."

The man laughed, and let the rain pour outside the car, but he felt that everything in the world was so cute.

After returning to the village, the two told their elders their wishes, and Zuo's father and A-Niang chose the auspicious day of the zodiac, and set the auspicious day for the wedding as May 19. In the past few decades before marriage, the two young people are not afraid of any unlucky meeting before marriage, as long as the weather is sunny and cloudy, Zuo Chu will take Zhu Yi out to play in the mountains and rivers.

Near the country of Yu, there is a mountain called Smoky Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, there are two thatched huts with faint cooking smoke.

Sheng Liubai came back with a basket of freshly picked herbs, and saw the woman in white pounding medicine in front of the house. He unloaded the basket and said, "I went down the mountain before, and I heard that King Yu had a concubine. ”

Song Xiyuan straightened up, "You don't need to say this, listen to me, I don't know anyone in the palace." ”

Sheng Liubai nodded and grabbed all the herbs out, "I'm sorry for you to pick them up, I'm all mixed up again." ”

The woman in white came over and sorted carefully, and the two of them didn't say anything anymore, and went to work separately.

In the evening, he cooked some food at will, and Song Xiyuan had no appetite, so he went to sit on the grass in front of the house. Sheng Liubai then followed, looking at the slightly thin woman under the moon, he sighed silently.

"The secret Gu has completely dissipated, you don't have the pain of lovesickness now, right?"

Song Xiyuan acquiesced. She looked at the full moon in the sky and thought back to the road she had traveled in the past two years, which was extremely hard. When Zhu Yi passed away, she had no face to Zuo Qi, and hurriedly followed Sheng Liubai out.

In order to punish herself, she didn't look for Gu people to take Gu, she should have endured the increasingly unbearable lovesickness for two years. Day and night, I miss Zuo Qi, the more I want to see, the more I have to suppress, the more painful it is.

Two years later, Gu finally lost its activity, and although the degree of her longing was greatly reduced, she ended up really loving the young master of Yao Case Village wholeheartedly.

Hearing that Mu Shenyu's wife was dead, she had no choice but to feel a little guilty, and she was ruthless about Mu Shenyu.

"Tomorrow, the Gu people will follow me up the mountain, take out the waste Gu, and you and I will leave this place."

"Okay, where are we going?"

"Nanqi Lake, there is a rumor that there is a plague there, go over and take a look." After Sheng Liubai finished speaking, he went into the room to rest, and stayed in Song Xiyuan to sit quietly for half the night.

She and Sheng Liubai are now supporting each other and wandering the world. She can protect him with all her kung fu, he practices medicine to help the world in exchange for some silver taels to make ends meet, but he does good deeds, washing the blood that has flowed from her hands.

They know very well that they will not have feelings for each other. A person who has been hurt by love, a person who has no desires, can't say when they will part ways, but for now, partnering is still the best way.

The crescent moon entered the clouds, and the woman looked up at the beard, and said to herself: "Dongchen, where are you......"