After leaving the palace, Shangguan Yuchen rarely got tired of being with Ying'er, but went to the Lingdu Post House alone to find Shangguan Yunxiao.

"This king will return to Tianchen tomorrow, and there is no dispute about the prince's wedding, and Tianchen will be attended by you."

Shangguan Yunxiao didn't know why, Prince Liulan's wedding, since he was now in Liulan, for the friendship between the two countries to attend, with the temperament of the fourteenth uncle, how could he come to explain this matter?

Sure enough, there were continuing words later: "After the marriage of the prince of Wuzheng, you will also take Liu Lan and the princess, that is, your crown princess, back to Tianchen...... This king has given you a task today, when you marry Liu Lan and the princess and return to Tianchen, you must propose to let the prince of Wuzheng personally send him to Tianchen and go to Tianchen with you. ”

"......" dared to be in love, and the prince's wedding gift was not in vain.

Shangguan Yuchen could see at a glance what he was thinking, and said with a slightly serious expression: "The prince is the key person in resolving the enmity between the two countries. ”

Shangguan Yunxiao didn't seem to understand, and he didn't reply, but he heard a deep voice: "What this king explained, can you understand?" ”

Although he hadn't sorted out the reason, he still clenched his fists in front of his chest and said with a straight face: "Obey the military orders of the Fourteenth Prince." ”

Shangguan Yuchen looked at his pretentious posture, and the corners of his lips lifted: "If the prince of Wuzheng doesn't come to Yudu, you don't have to come back." ”

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During the night, a heavy snow fell, the earth was covered in silver, and the faint sunlight shook slightly on the white ground through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the neat horse team broke the snow all the way.

There is no majestic and solemn war king costume, the light blue thin jacket is simple and plain, the slender body is wrapped in the ink-colored daze, and there is a red hosta inserted in the black hair.

"I'll wait for you."

A thousand words, only three words.

Shangguan Yuchen froze, his heart suddenly softened, and he raised his hand to hold her hand holding the reins of the horse.

His voice was soft: "I said back then, no matter who you are, I will marry you back from Liu Lan." ”

Gongyi has no shadow at the corner of his eyes, how beautiful was all his plans in the past, but why did he end up in such a situation? Why is my memory mutilated? The Blood Spirit Array has awakened almost all of my memories, why is that one alone......

She groaned slightly, and said softly: "Brother Chen, my memories in Yun'an back then are fragmentary, and many things are still unknown...... I remember that the war contract was approaching at that time, and I planned to return to Mozhou immediately, just waiting for the day of the war to meet you again in the Apocalypse Array as a public ceremony, but then I inexplicably missed the battle contract in Yun'an Prison, and when I woke up, I heard my shadow guard report that you had entered the battle with heavy troops, and the battle situation in the Apocalypse Array was urgent......"

The force of his grip on her hand tightened suddenly.

She subconsciously raised her eyelashes to look at him, but saw the light in those deep eyes, and asked tentatively: "This matter has puzzled me for many years, what is going on in the meantime?" ”

Shangguan Yuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, his hand tightened the reins of the horse, turned around without saying a word, clamped the horse's belly, and walked forward silently.

Seeing him like this, although Gongyi Wuying had doubts, it was not good to continue to ask questions at this moment.

Before she knew it, the horse had traveled two long paths, and after a short walk, she should go back.

Shangguan Yuchen's throat moved, and he said softly: "Shadow, actually...... The reason why I did it impulsively that day was only because I felt that you didn't understand me, and I didn't think about seeing you and Yun Xiao in the slightest...... My feelings, and when I got home, I didn't even have a word to say to me, which made me feel like you never really remembered in your heart that you are no longer alone, and have never regarded me as your husband. ”

Gongyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he heard the apology in his tone, he said shallowly: "I know, now that this matter has passed, there is no need to mention it again." ”

She suddenly reined in the horse's reins, looked at the snowy road in front of her, and said angrily: "Brother Chen, my father proposed to let you stay for the New Year's dinner before leaving, and now that the wind and snow have just passed, why do you have to insist?" And there is no hurry in these two days. ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly swept behind her, hugged her tightly, rested his chin on the side of her neck, and his breath was warm: "You know what? I have been haunted by dreams for many years, and I just hope to hear you call Brother Chen again. ”

Wuying was stunned, but smiled coquettishly, "Brother Chen can hear it every day in the future." ”

He hugged her tighter, and only then did he answer her question: "Why am I willing to leave?" But as I said, our marriage is the fate of destiny, and our wedding must be known to the world, and I don't want it to leave half a point of regret. But it only takes more than half a month to go back and forth between the jade and Turin capitals, not to mention the weather that will encounter wind and snow at any time. January is too rushed. ”

What he thought, how could she really not know? It's just that because it is about to reach the fork of separation, the reluctance to roll is even more turbulent for a while.

She glanced at him and sneered, "Who can blame that?" And no one is rushing to rush you, it is you who have to set the time so urgently. ”

He chuckled, raised his hand through her fur collar, wrapped it around her shoulder, and said warmly, "I've been waiting for six more years, and I really don't want to wait a day anymore." If I could, I would love to marry you back now. ”

She sank into his arms and said no more.

The horseshoe prints are getting longer and longer, and gradually merging into a longing farewell road.