Chapter 220: I'm Not Allowed?

Wei Jingshu and Wei Jingwan looked at each other.

Wei Jingshu said: "Why does my sister-in-law want to go to the northwest? ”

Zhao Yujiao snorted lightly and said proudly: "I will do my filial piety for you." ”

Saying this, she giggled again, patted Wei Jingshu's shoulder, and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of those dogs making secret moves." ”

Wei Jingwan's face showed joy: "Really? But then he frowned again: "What about Brother Yun?" He's so small, he can't afford to travel a long way. ”

Wei Jingshu subconsciously glanced at Li Junche, who was talking to Wei Ren, and felt more and more that some things seemed to be different from what she had seen with her own eyes.

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and took Wei Jingwan's words: "Why don't you leave Brother Yun in Kyoto, I'll help my sister-in-law take it." ”

Zhao Yujiao waved her hand, not caring at all: "What's the matter, your sister-in-law and your third brother are running out of the house, Brother Yun is our son, can't you bear this bit of suffering." ”

Then he said: "Okay, those dogs also do things for people, it's not good to delay too long, I'll write to you when I get there." ”

As he spoke, he walked over again, and he didn't know what to say to the officers and soldiers who were the leader, and after a while, Yu Shi carried Wei Yun into Zhao Yujiao's carriage.

The group did not delay long and set off again.

Wei Jingshu stood there watching the Wei family leave, and there was a thought in her heart that was getting stronger and stronger, but there were still some things that she didn't figure out.

Wei Jingwan turned around and asked Xie Yuanan, "Aren't you in trouble?" How did this happen? ”

Xie Yuanan smiled, stretched out his hand and took Wei Jingwan's hand: "There is something wrong, go to the palace to pick up the princess." ”

Wei Jingwan glared at him with a red face and complained, "Don't say it in advance." ”

Listening to the little couple's words, Li Junche also followed the corner of his lips, glanced at Wei Jingshu, but turned over and got on the horse: "I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

and without waiting for anyone to answer him, he rode away with his horse's belly between them.

Wei Jingshu then set her eyes on him, with doubts between her eyebrows.

When I returned to the other courtyard, the doubts had not yet dissipated from my heart, but I felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Butterbur saw that she was lying on the couch without much energy, and when she was worried about the Wei family's exile in the northwest, he didn't bother her, and did needlework under the porch with Honeysuckle.

……

The courtyard was quiet, except for the occasional birdsong.

Snowflakes floated outside the window, but I didn't feel half cold, Wei Jingshu asked Ban Dong to wait for a fox fur cloak, and was about to go to the back garden to pick some plum blossoms to insert a bottle.

The master and servant went out of the courtyard gate, and were talking about which vase to use for a while, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, so that people's eyes could not be opened.

The oil-paper umbrella in Butterbur's hand was blown over, and he complained: "What the hell is this, why is it so windy all of a sudden." ”

Wei Jingshu covered half of her face with a cloak, and before she could speak, she was a little surprised when she saw that the wind had stopped.

But as soon as the cloak was put down, the scenery in front of me changed.

The snow on the mountain is not up to the ankles, wet shoes and socks, not far away under the red plum tree, there is a man, plain white robe, jade crown and hair, graceful and graceful, eyes gentle like water.

He broke off a plum branch from the tree, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and beckoned to Wei Jingshu: "Yuanyuan, this red plum is blooming brightly, and it is inserted with that beauty long-necked bottle, it is a very beautiful ......."

Wei Jingshu stood still, only looking at Li Junche, and there was still a sense of notoriety in her heart.

But in a moment, the man who stood in front of him disappeared suddenly, and all that remained was a red plum tree with falling flowers and a mound covered with snow.

Wei Jingshu panicked and shouted: "Jun Che ......"

stepped forward in the thick snow, and saw the cold stone stele, on which was engraved the name of Li Junche.

A burst of panic lingered in his heart, Wei Jingshu's knees were weak, she sat down on the ground, stretched out her hand to caress the words on the stone tablet, and felt that her heart was hurting.

She gasped for breath, not believing it at all, and was still smiling and talking to her, how could she lie under this cold ground in the blink of an eye.

"Don't make a fuss, how can you make such a big joke."

Wei Jingshu pulled the corners of her lips and smiled reluctantly, looking around, but it was a white expanse, where was Li Junche's figure, and even the red plum tree next to her disappeared, leaving only a few petals scattered in the snow.

"Li Junche, Lone Star Destiny, died young, died childless, and his fate ended at twenty-six ......"

"Closing ......"

An ethereal sound, as if coming from the crack in the ground, was unwavering, ruthless and unrighteous.

"Who, who's pretending to be a ghost there." Wei Jingshu stood up and looked around in the white snow to find the person who spoke, but her heart was like a needle prick, and the tingling pain made her unbearable, and the loss and fear covered her tightly, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, trembling.

No one answered her, and no one appeared in front of her, but she saw that the stone tablet engraved with Li Junche's name was broken, and a wisp of ghost came out of the snow-covered grave.

He is still dressed in a white robe, with a jade crown and tied hair, a smile on his lips like a spring breeze in March, and a gentle pampering in his eyes.

"Yuanyuan, I'm leaving......" His voice was like a hollow valley orchid, clear and distant.

Wei Jingshu's eyes were red, tears rolled down like pearls, and she choked: "Where are you going, don't you want me?" ”

Li Junche didn't answer her, only raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but his fingertips passed through her body, and he couldn't even touch them.

He still smiled: "Don't be sad, live well, live for me......"

"Where are you going, where are you going......" Wei Jingshu shook her head and threw herself into his arms, but penetrated his body and fell into the snow.

Looking back, all I saw was Li Junche's fainter and fainter figure, she cried and shouted, but he didn't seem to hear it, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, it became more and more faint until he disappeared completely.

The snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, but they were wet on the surface.

Wei Jingshu woke up violently, her throat was still painful, and her heart seemed to be pulled out, and the tears on her face were blown by the wind through the window, and it hurt and hurt.

She took a few breaths and shouted at the top of her voice: "What day is it?" ”

Butterbur was waiting outside, listening to the sound that was wrong, and said while pulling the curtain into the house: "It's February 22 today." ”

"What year, which year?" Wei Jingshu asked anxiously, tears couldn't stop flowing, and she couldn't stop being afraid.

She woke up from her sleep, and she had not yet recovered her soul, and she did not know whether she was awake or a dream within a dream.

In the past few months, she has been immersed in the pain caused by Li Junche to her, and she has been washing her face with tears every day, and she can't tell what is going on tonight or night, and she has forgotten an important thing.

"It's been fifteen years since Jingde." Waist Dong responded repeatedly, looking at Wei Jingshu's appearance even more wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the girl?" But had a nightmare? ”

Wei Jingshu didn't have the heart to respond to her, and whispered in a low voice: "Fifteen years of Jingde, fifteen years of Jingde......"

His brows were tightly furrowed, but he didn't say anything else, he hurriedly put on his shoes and socks and got up: "Quick, prepare the car, I want to see the prince of the world......"

He was afraid that Butterbur would stop her, so he hurriedly said: "Now, immediately, immediately, the sooner the better......"

Seeing that she looked anxious, she thought that something was wrong, and she didn't say much, so she hurriedly responded, and turned around to give an order.

But after a breath, when she came back, Wei Jingshu had already calmed down and sat on the edge of the couch in a daze.

Seeing Xiang Dong come in, his eyes were filled with indescribable emotions, and he said inexplicably: "He lied to me." ”

It's so brainless that I don't know what it's for.

Wei Jingshu didn't want to say it to Xiang Dong, she closed her eyes, straightened out the mess in her head, sighed lightly, and said again: "Groom for me." ”

Butterbury responded, and was busy looking for a new dress sent by the Shizifu a few days ago, waiting for Wei Jingshu to change, and re-pulling her hair, smearing a little grease powder, making people look a little energetic.

Wei Jingshu poured out the jewelry in the entire makeup box, found the pair of night pearl earrings that Li Junchete gave her and put them on, and picked two favorite hairpins and a red gold bracelet inlaid with eight treasures.

She hadn't dressed like this for a long time, she stood up and looked at the bronze mirror, and then she felt that she had lost a lot of weight, just like Wei Ren said, she didn't look good before.

Butterbur pinched the waist of the cardigan and twisted his eyebrows slightly: "The waist is wider, do you want the girl to take it off and change it?" ”

Wei Jingshu subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to feel that her bones were clattering, and she sighed a little dejectedly: "No need, I'm in a hurry to go out." ”

As she spoke, she lifted the curtain and went outside, but before she could go out with her, she folded back again: "Where's my horsewhip?" Find it out for me. ”

Hip Dong was in a hurry, for fear that Wei Jingshu would not be happy in her heart, and she would go to the Prince's Mansion to fight with Li Junche, so she hurriedly persuaded: "No matter how uncomfortable the girl's heart is, she can't fight with the prince of the world, you must no longer be calm and calm." ”

"He dared to fight me." Wei Jingshu was so angry that she threw the curtain crackling, her eyes were red with anger, and she scolded angrily: "Bastard." ”

He also told Butterbur: "Quickly find the horsewhip." ”

With that, he strode away.

In the end, he found the horsewhip, but he carefully carried it in his arms, followed Wei Jingshu into the carriage, and traveled all the way to the Shizi Mansion, still feeling uneasy.

Wei Jingshu asked for a horsewhip from Butterbury and went straight to the outer study.

Guarding the door is the Four Books and Five Classics, seeing Wei Jingshu's face happy, but seeing the horsewhip in her hand, her neck shrunk again, and she said aggrievedly: "The princess, it's not a coincidence, the prince has gone out and hasn't come back yet." ”

Wei Jingshu's eyes swept sharply at the faces of the two people, and she was not annoyed, but said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come back, I'll wait." ”

As he spoke, he went to the study.

The Four Books and Five Classics hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "The princess, the prince has ordered, no one is allowed to enter this study without his orders." ”

"I'm not allowed?"

"Yes!"