Chapter 4 It doesn't hurt much, I forgot it
"Crackle"
The red candle in the Hehuan Hall made a crisp sound.
Su Duluo raised his hand to tear off the hijab, and the steps in front of his forehead collided softly.
"!" Wu Wu hurriedly stepped forward and held down her hand to take off the phoenix crown, picked up the red hijab next to her and prepared to cover her, "This hijab has to wait for the emperor to come up and lift it, before it is loving and beautiful." ”
She raised her hand to stop her carefree movements, "It's fine." ”
"But the mother ......"
She waved her hand and took off the phoenix crown, "You don't have to wait here, let's all go down." ”
Seeing that Su Duluo's face was not good, and he could only obey orders without worry, he retreated with a few palace maids.
She took off one piece of jewelry, took off her wedding dress, and sat on the bed of the shelf with a golden silk nan wood carved hundred pictures in her middle coat, looking at the fiery red silk in the room, but she only felt desolate.
Suddenly, there was a "creak", the door was pushed open, and a slender figure was stretched in the candlelight, "falling ......"
Hearing this voice, Su Duluo trembled, turned around when he heard the voice, saw the man's face clearly, and stood up suddenly, "Brother Yuelin!" ”
It's a torture mausoleum tour! He is still wearing his preferred green clothes, gentle and elegant, and the jade tree is in the wind.
He was still the same as before, no matter where she was hiding, he could always find her.
She was excited to step forward, but her feet staggered.
Xing Lingyou strode forward to support her, but because of this action, the sleeves of her middle coat were ripped back, revealing the deep scabbed scar on her smooth wrist. "What's going on?!"
Su Duluo stood firm with his strength, and saw that his gaze fell on his wrist, and the distress in his eyebrows could not be concealed, he suddenly retracted his hand, turned his back to his back, and pulled the corners of his lips, "It's okay, it's just that I was accidentally injured." ”
In order to prevent him from continuing to ask, she hurriedly changed the topic, "Brother Yuelin, why are you here?" ”
"Since you came back, I haven't seen you, I really can't rest assured, while the emperor is in the main hall, come to see you." Xing Lingyou explained while helping her to walk to the bed, and halfway through, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and paused.
"What's the matter, Brother Yuelin?"
Facing her puzzled gaze, Xing Lingyou suddenly squatted down, lifted her trouser legs, and under the candlelight, like an ugly scab on his wrist crashed into his eyes, he looked up and looked at Su Duluo hiding the sadness in his eyes, and didn't dare to look at him with his face away.
"He broke your tendons?!" Xing Lingyou got up, carefully took her hand, opened her sleeves, and gently stroked the purple-red scab with his fingers, trembling all over, he couldn't tell if he was distressed or because he was too angry, "How can he do this to you!" How dare he do this to you! ”
He felt strange, why Yun Zeqi stopped him from seeing Su Duluo several times, why the general's mansion was heavily guarded, and why the two of them rode together on the wedding day.
She was born in the border pass, grew up in the border pass, lived on horseback, and watched Su Jingmo gallop on the battlefield since she was a child, and later she also fought on the battlefield and charged into battle.
How could she walk unsteadily and almost fall, according to her previous temperament, it was a move to flip in the air, land steadily, raise her eyebrows and hook her lips.
So that's the truth!
Xing Lingyou looked at her body, where is this still the woman who was held in the palm of her hand by the entire capital and wantonly flaunted? The middle coat is thin and thin, and it looks weak.
"Brother Yuelin, I'm fine." She smiled at Xingling You and whispered, "Let's go, this is the harem, if someone finds out, he won't let you go easily." ”
"Does it hurt?" Xing Lingyou turned a deaf ear to her words, just held her hand and asked in a trembling voice.
She lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on her wrist, thinking of the gloomy and dark torture room, but the corners of her lips hooked up a light smile, "It doesn't hurt much, I forgot about it." ”
He stared at the shallow smile on the corner of her lips, his throat seemed to be choked by something, as uncomfortable as suffocation, and for a long time, he only spit out one sentence: "I'll take you away!" ”
Su Dusk was stunned, go?
She didn't want to leave, but if she did, what would Atractylodes do? What about Changshan? What about the other soldiers who followed her back to Beijing?
She brought them back to Beijing for Daqi, for merit, and for all the bright future, not for them to lose their lives here......
Seeing her hesitation, Xing Lingyou knew that she still had concerns, "Did he threaten you with something?" ”
From childhood to adulthood, in front of him, she was like a blank sheet of paper, no matter what she thought, she could be seen through by him.
But now, she can't hide it, she still has to hide it.
She shook her head and smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Brother Yuelin, have you forgotten?" Isn't my greatest wish to marry him? Now that I'm his bride, I won't leave! ”
"Stop laughing, Luoluo, just when I beg you, stop laughing." He took her into his arms in distress, but he didn't dare to hold her too tightly, he was afraid, afraid that she would have other wounds on her body, afraid of strangling her.
Xing Lingyou hugged her, made a decision in his heart, picked her up horizontally, and walked out. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away, take you out of here!"
Su Dusk didn't have time to refuse, as soon as he looked up, he saw Yun Zeqi standing at the entrance of the hall, his face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was like the ink cloud before the biggest thunderstorm in summer, calm and turbulent.
"Where are Xing Aiqing going to take my queen?"