Chapter 196: Walking the Water
If it was in the past, Wei Jingshu might not be able to understand the meaning of Li Junche's words, but now she can read it once, and she will understand it as soon as she hears it.
She smiled, raised her clear apricot eyes, looked at Li Junche and was silent for a while, and then said in a stalk: "I am the person who can't stand life and death, if there is really such a day, I will look forward to me walking in front of you." ”
In her previous life, she watched many people walk in front of her, whether they were close or not, her heart hurt once she saw it, that kind of heart-wrenching sadness, she never wanted to experience it again in this life.
The trajectory of her previous life and this life has been confused, and if she still can't get rid of that fate in the end, she doesn't want to live alone for the next few years.
Li Junche pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
only took Wei Jingshu back into his arms, and sighed half-loudly: "I don't know if it hurt you." ”
It is impossible to agree with the precepts of his fate, and the truth and falsehood are not yet known, but everything is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.
When I wanted to marry Wei Jingshu, I wanted it for my own selfishness, and I only wanted it now.
But when he was getting closer and closer to that fate, he couldn't help but panic.
If he really leaves, where should Wei Jingshu go?
If the plan fails, it's fine, but accompany him into the Yellow Spring; But if it succeeds, then her identity is not as simple as the princess, that is, if she wants to remarry, who dares to marry.
If she doesn't change, then won't she be guarding an empty name for the rest of her life?
Even though he was a little selfish, he was reluctant to let Wei Jingshu suffer like that, and for a while, his heart was like a big stone, and he became more and more uncomfortable.
After returning to the Shizi Mansion from Guiyuan Temple, Li Junche sat in the outer study until the night, never happy in his heart.
All kinds of tangled and hesitant emotions are constantly wandering in the brain, like thousands of threads, and the source cannot be found, and the cut is not smooth.
It wasn't until the moon was high that he got up and went back to Baoshan Residence.
In February, it was cold, and it was even more cold at night, and he wore his usual clothes to make the cold wind crackle, and his face was red from the cold.
Chu Shi followed and asked cautiously: "What is the matter with the prince?" ”
Li Junche's eyes didn't move for half a minute, and only then sighed softly: "It's okay." ”
The main house of Baoshan Ju was brightly lit, but Wei Jingshu fell asleep on the big pillow on the couch, the fox fur blanket covered her waist, and the soft green silk was scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall of ink.
Xu was smoky from the heat in the room, only to see that his cheeks were dyed red, and his expression was extremely quiet.
Li Junche finally smiled, shook his head helplessly, sat on the side of the kang, and covered her with a blanket.
This sitting is the whole night.
The sky is bright, the sun shines through the windows, and the sound of birdsong is crisp and pleasant.
Li Junche leaned on the kang and dozed off, slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that the room was a little cold, Wei Jingshu, who had always liked to lie in bed, got up at some point, and disappeared at this time.
The fox fur blanket was draped over him, and he didn't feel warm, and the warmth on the kang had long since dissipated, leaving only a scroll of paintings.
He rubbed his eyes, picked up the painting scroll, and unfolded it curiously, only to see a woman painted on it, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, shallow pear vortex, placed among the flowers, but not inferior at all, full of delicate and lovely, so that people can't help but look at it twice.
Li Junche smiled and called softly: "Yuan Yuan ......"
The fingertips gently fell on the woman's face and caressed it, but the smile on her lips deepened.
Li Junche rolled up the scroll again, glanced inside the room, and called out again: "Yuan Yuan ......"
And no one answered him, but he could hear the cries of men and the sound of horses running outside.
Baoshanju has always had strict rules, except for Wei Jingshu who dared to make a loud noise, no one dared to do so.
Li Junche frowned slightly, got up and opened the door, but the wind outside blew his eyes.
The dust in the sky was flying, and people coughed repeatedly, but what they saw was the blood-like fire that rushed to the sky, and the battlefield where swords intersected.
He chuckled in his heart, took a few steps back, and closed the door tightly to cut off everything he saw.
But what ushered in was a biting cold wind, freezing people's bones trembling, where is still the house where his treasure mountain residence burns the earth dragon.
The tall brown horses surrounded the front, the archers all drew their bows, and with an order, feather arrows poured down like rain, Li Junche's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
But in the end, he was outnumbered, and those cold arrows pierced his flesh, and he didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain.
The pain on his body was numb, but he still dragged the scroll in his hand.
Li Junche's eyes became more and more blurred, all the strength in his body was withdrawn, and he fell down with a "poof".
He thought he was dead like this, and he died thoroughly.
But as soon as his eyes were closed, what he saw was Wei Jingshu dressed in plain white filial piety clothes, her face was haggard, her eyes were red, but there was no sadness on her face.
On the mourning hall with white sails rested his spiritual seat, and his coffin rested, and she knelt there burning yellow paper like a wooden man.
The mourning hall came and went to mourn, she didn't seem to see it, only burned the thick dozen yellow paper in her hand, and then raised her eyes to look at the corpse coffin, her lips gradually dyed with a smile, her mouth opened and closed, and she said something very lightly, but no one cared.
Li Junche was shocked in his heart, and before he could scream, he saw black blood spilling from the corners of her lips.
"Yuanyuan ......" exclaimed, and he woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat, and his underwear was soaked.
The sunlight came in through the window, the warm kang was neatly tied, and the fox fur blanket that was covering Wei Jingshu's body slipped from his body and fell to the ground.
Li Junche only felt that his heart was unbearable, for fear that he was still in a dream, so he stood up violently and called loudly: "Yuan Yuan......"
"Jingshu ......"
"Wei Jingshu ......"
His voice was hurried and panicked, as if something big had happened.
But from beginning to end, there was no sound of Wei Jingshu.
Picking the stars and the moon was talking under the corridor, hearing the movement in the house, he hurriedly pushed the door into the house, and saw Li Junche's eyes full of fear, they were all stunned, and then said: "Back to the prince, the princess went to the garden, saying that she picked two peach blossoms to add some vitality to the house." ”
Li Junche didn't say a word, and walked to the back garden.
Before he could recover from that dream, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't settle down, and the steps under his feet were so fast and fast that he couldn't wait to fly to Wei Jingshu's side immediately.
There are two peach blossoms planted in the back garden, and they fall all over the ground every spring, Wei Jingshu got up early and saw Li Junche leaning on the side of the kang and falling asleep, so he temporarily decided to go there to pick a few branches to insert the bottle.
When Li Junche hurriedly arrived, he saw her wearing a cloak and cutting a half-open and half-closed peach blossom on her tiptoes.
Seeing Li Junche sideways, he smiled as soon as his eyebrows bent, handed the cut peach blossoms and scissors to Butterbur, and walked to him with his skirt a few times.
"Why are you here?" Seeing that his face was not good, he stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes for him, and asked, "But you haven't slept well?" Why is your face so ugly? ”
Li Junche endured a slightly trembling body, took Wei Jingshu into his arms, and forcibly suppressed the fear and worry in his heart: "It's nothing, it's just strange why you don't stay in bed today." ”
Wei Jingshu couldn't see his expression, nor did she know what was going on in his dream, and when she heard the words, she pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "I want you to take care of it." ”
As he spoke, he got out of him again, re-connected the scissors, and said with a smile: "You came just in time, there are a few flowers on this peach blossom tree that are blooming just right, you and I can cut them off." ”
"Hmm." Li Junche looked at Wei Jingshu's face and deserved it, although his emotions were much calmer, he still had palpitations.
He cut off the peach blossoms that Wei Jingshu said one by one and handed them to Butterbur, and then took Wei Jingshu's hand and took care of the petals on her cloak.
His wide palms were no longer warm, but cold, and there were sticky sweat stains in his palms.
Wei Jingshu raised her eyes to look at him, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't see anything from his expression, she only held his hand and warmed it in her own hand: "But it was cold last night?" ”
She wanted to wait for Li Junche to come back and go to bed last night, but she couldn't stand the sleepiness, and she didn't know when Li Junche would return, so she didn't know even more.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw him asleep next to the edge of the kang, but when he came back late, I didn't dare to alarm him, so that he could sleep for a while.
But I'm afraid that he is not infected with the wind cold.
Li Junche didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say, she only smiled lightly, flipped her wrist, took her jade hand again, and returned to Baoshan Residence unhurriedly.
Li Junchun went back to Yunzhou at the end of the year against the wind and snow, and these days Wang Yingzhi went to Guiyuan Temple to fast, and Xu Jinrong returned to live without a single step.
The husband and wife walked in this house frankly holding hands, and they were not afraid of making people laugh.
On the way, Li Junche also folded a pink flower in Wei Jingshu's hairpin, and asked her with a smile: "There is nothing to do for your husband today, do you have any ideas?" ”
Wei Jingshu lifted the flowers on the bun, smiled, and exposed him: "Come on, the situation has been tense recently, where do you have the spare time." ”
He added: "I'm not a three-year-old child, if I want to go out for a walk, I'll go too." ”
Li Junche glanced at her deeply, didn't say anything more, and then said after a pause: "Since this is the case, then Yuan Yuan will accompany her husband in the study." ”
"Wouldn't it be good?" Wei Jingshu wanted to go, but hesitated slightly.
Li Junche saw that the staff were all in the outer study, and what she said was also a very secret matter, if she went, wouldn't it affect it.
"It's okay, there is a resting compartment in the outer study, you can sit in it, eat snacks, read books, as long as you don't make too much noise like a mouse, no one will pay attention."
Wei Jingshu chuckled and scolded: "You are a mouse." ”
The two talked and went back to Baoshanju, Li Junche went to freshen up, and then sat down with Wei Jingshu to eat.
Wei Jingshu was happy in her heart, eating breakfast, and was busy thinking about what to bring to the outer study for a while, but she was afraid that she would not be able to remember, so she reported it to Cai Dong and told her to clean it up.
Li Junche smiled when she looked at her busy appearance, and she couldn't help but think that one was one out.
There was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, stopped under the porch, and took a breath, and then the curtain was lifted into the house on the sixth day of the first month, and he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, last night the backyard of Guiyuan Temple walked the water ......"