The cold winter is steep and the cold wind is biting.

In the morning, the snow falls all over the dead branches, and the sky and the earth are boundless.

The sharp pain of torn flesh and blood stabbed the sleeping person in the bed, Yu Zijin opened her eyes with a low breath, the pain in her chest weighed down her breathlessly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in this cold winter.

Propping up her tired body to get out of bed, she staggered a few steps.

The cold wind enters the window, the palace room is adjacent to the lake, the dry lotus reflects the water, and this is still the palace room where she lives in Yi'an Palace.

The rich smell of medicine wafted into her nose, and she smelled the smell and walked outside.

Goose Yellow Palace Account, Jade Aya Xiang Case, a pot of soup medicine was boiling in the middle of the fire, and next to that, a round little head was sleeping warmly with its little hands, and the pu fan was still hanging loosely on his fingertips.

This scene was heartwarming, Yu Zijin forgot the severe pain in his heart, and only tears stained his face.

Shivered by the cold wind blowing into the window, Yuwen Jingyu sat up tremblingly, and hurriedly went to fan the fire, fortunately it was not extinguished, fortunately it was opened, he happily shook his head with his eyes wide open, only to find that there was a man in green clothes and black hair standing at the door of the room, and he suddenly trotted over happily, "Yu Niangniang?" You're finally awake! ”

Yu Zijin sniffed, pale and fragile like rain hitting pear blossoms, a gust of wind can bully the branches, crumbling, her tearful eyes stared at that innocent and cute little face, and wiped a few ashes on his face with her cuffs, "What's the matter, why are you decocting medicine here?" ”

Yuwen Jingyu smiled and waved the big pu fan in his hand, "The maids of the palace have all run away, of course Ben Hou will personally take care of the life-saving benefactor, how about it?" Do you want to try the medicine boiled by Ben Hou himself? ”

Outside the house, Helian Meteor, who was shirtless and tied with thorns, rolled his eyes in a trembling manner: boiled it with his own hands? The medicine was bought by Ben Pioneer himself! Is it good for me to make fire?

"Okay." Facing the seductive gaze of Shanghao Qinghou, Yu Zijin smiled and nodded, and took Yuwen Jingyu's little white hand to drink the medicine. Helian Meteor's arm strength is amazing, and the arrow was shot with all his strength, if it weren't for the arrow just three inches away from his chest, Yu Zijin would have already died at this moment, even so, she is now injured not lightly, her chest is aching faintly every step she takes, holding the tender little hand, she has been enduring it.

Yuwen Zhengrong didn't go, and hurried off the battlefield.

Outside the door of the house, he stopped quickly, his cold eyes were softly startled, his slender five fingers clenched the sword, and he looked at the beautiful woman in the room in a daze, her long hair was scattered, her posture was graceful, she was smiling gently and softly talking to the handsome boy beside her, drinking the medicine that the boy clumsily brought to his mouth with his little hands, obviously it was burned, and the medicine was very bitter, but her smile was still so thick and beautiful.

The frosty facial features bloomed with ten thousand spring flowers, and he smiled brightly in the cold wind, and the scene that appeared in the old dream finally appeared in front of his eyes.

Helian Meteor was trembling in the corner of shelter, and when he saw the lord coming back, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed behind Yu Wenzheng, and slammed the boulder to his knees, and his voice echoed everywhere loudly: "Lord, my subordinates should be damned, I mistakenly ordered the arrow to shoot at the palace, please punish the lord!" ”

Punish me! Punish me! Otherwise, when my father knows that I accidentally injured my aunt with my own hands, I will definitely die an even uglier death than now!

Idiot! Don't you know, it disturbed the lord to see that the death of his wife, his beloved son, his mother, and his filial piety was even more ugly - Su Heyun looked at the sky speechless in the corner and walked away silently.

Yu Wenzheng closed his eyes impatiently, exhaled for a moment and turned to look at the ** Helian Meteor who was guilty of pleading guilt, the latter was mourning and crying.

Yu Zijin and Yuwen Jingyu were moving their eyes outward, only to hear Yuwen Zheng gritted his teeth and said: "Knowing mistakes can improve the great way, you can sprinkle and sweep March in this palace to show punishment!" ”

Sprinkling?

March?

Helian Meteor's frozen red face instantly cracked, he is a pioneer in the Eastern Expedition? This job is done by the next girl!

Yu Wenzheng didn't care what his expression was, he strode towards the house early, and the pioneer of Zhengdong looked at the back of the lord with a sad face, and a sneeze was caught off guard against the earth.

"The last will suck and suck, the last will thank the lord."

Hearing Helian Meteor's aggrieved moan, Yu Zijin and Yuwen Jingyu laughed, at this time, the cold wind bullied the face, Yuwen Zheng had already entered the house, Yuwen Jingyu trotted over and pulled Yuwen Zheng to offer treasure, "Father, you see that it is right to hand it over to me, Yu Niangniang has recovered her blood color after drinking the soup I boiled." ”

Yuwen Zheng smiled at his son, and his eyes returned to Yu Zijin.

Coughing loudly, Yu Zijin endured the pain and got up, her flickering eyes only glanced at the person's sea gaze and hung on the ground, she bowed, "Thank you for saving the prince this time, Zijin is grateful." ”

Yuwen Zheng waved her hand stiffly, because of her unbearable pain, her heart was like a knife, and she said coldly: "The Jade Queen is polite, this king's business." ”

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, neither of them spoke, Yuwen Jingyu looked at Yuwen Zheng, looked at Yu Zijin, and wondered: "Did my father and Yu Niangniang know each other before?" ”

The eyes of the two flashed, and Yu Wenzheng said: "Young old acquaintance." ”

"Pingshui meets." Yu Zijin said at the same time.

"Is that a young acquaintance or a meeting in the water?"

Yu Zijin was silent, Yu Wenzheng smiled lightly, and explained to his son: "When she was young, Queen Jade once saved her father's life, and Queen Jade was generous and didn't take it to heart. ”

explicitly implied that Yuwen Jingyu understood that Yu Zijin was the daughter of Yu Ce, how could he let people know that he had saved his father's sworn enemy Yu Wenzheng?

It's just his father's statement, but Yuwen Jingyu is skeptical.

Since he saved his father's life, how did his father and the Jade Queen meet? If you meet because of saving your life, why does your daughter want to save a strange man? If she was saved by acquaintance, what status did her father have in the Jade Queen's heart that would make her betray the Jade King?

Yuwen Jingyu didn't say these doubts, the child's eyes were extremely bright, and he could always inadvertently detect the expression of the adult deliberately concealing his thoughts.

"You were ordered by your uncle to send some game, all of which you like to eat, I sent them all to the back kitchen, do you want to see if there is anything you want to eat, I made a meal tonight." Yuwen Zheng touched Yuwen Jingyu's round head.

"Done!" Cleverly patting his little palms, Yuwen Jingyu told Yu Zijin to have a good rest, and left the dormitory with his little hands on his back.

The small figure gradually drifted away, Yu Zijin gradually lost her support, her body fell into a fast-moving embrace, she slightly raised her blood-colored face, looked at the person's perfectly curved chin, and the handsome face of resolute care, was picked up by him and walked inward.

The thick quilt wrapped around her thin body, and she leaned against her broad, warm chest behind her, feeling the warmth transmitted from him. In a trance, she saw the broken bridge outside the post back then, and the man standing on the horse in the snowy sky was holding his young son in his arms, and watched her leave ruthlessly.

In the end, she only got a "I am willing to break with you"

It was very cold that day, she watched it for a long time at the head of the boat, until the boat passed the Qijiang River, she was still looking in that direction, and what she wanted most was his embrace, which belonged only to her, and she was allowed to fly ruthlessly, but she ruthlessly abandoned him for many years. The cold wind of that year caused her to fall ill in confinement, so that she later lost two parents and children, maybe that was her retribution!

"Zijin" for a long time, Yuwen Zheng opened his mouth dumbly, his burning eyes were hot and moist, and he held the boneless fragrance in his arms tightly, not the freshness of the mint of the year, but it was indeed her taste, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had entered the devil's way and rubbed her into his arms.

On that day, the city of Yi'an was broken, and he entered the city with the queen of the Great Army, and when he saw her covered in blood in the arms of the meteor, God knows how broken he was. If he knew that she was here, he would never take the advice of his subordinates to attack Yi'an, and he would not have the pain of her arrow, he knew that pain, he had also tasted it back then, women were weaker than men, how could she endure such pain when she had never suffered since she was a child.

The men in the field don't understand Fengyue, and Xiangyu's pity will not be a little, he used to be the same as those rough men, he didn't understand women's weakness and coquettishness, he just felt that it was too contrived, until she came to him, and the nameless hurricane brought out his tenderness, and it turned out that there were still such thoughts in the world. Although he knew that she was not the weatherless warm room Jiaorui, he was even more desperate to pity her without losing an inch, not hurting an inch, and always protecting the palm of his hand.

The world is charming and charming, and his daughter is white and beautiful, and he only sees it in her.

"Ah Zheng, it hurts" Yu Zijin's face turned white, the wheezing was like a gossamer, Mingzhu's bright eyes were soaked in water color and confused, and the glow of the streamer in the sickness only entered the eyes that looked down on the burning star, his fingers couldn't help but touch the face like congealed cream, the lips of the blue, and felt the small palm of her Xiu Xiao that gradually fit into his heart, where there was the same scar.

"Ah Zheng, I finally felt the same pain as you, I was always thinking before, what kind of heart-rending feeling it would be for such a long spear to pierce my chest, what kind of perseverance did you endure, how did you survive the blood and loneliness later, today Zijin finally hurt you" She seemed to be a little dizzy, her eyes were blurred as if she was dreaming, her palm gradually moved up, her warmth was close to his slender cheeks, and she said slowly: "I hate myself for not having the opportunity to accompany you all the time, In your most helpless days, I couldn't hold your hand and stand side by side with you through the most difficult times. I also hate myself so much that I left ruthlessly later, leaving you alone to raise Lin'er, I knew that I should have lost each other, it was better to never fly alone, I was really cruel to me"

Closing his eyes, the clear voice gradually broke off, Yu Wenzheng's cold eyebrows and eyes had already become crystalline, he increased the support of his steel arms, and protected the woman on his chest with the most comfortable, warm and secure iron bones, and only she would want to hurt him in this world.

"Don't hate yourself, I don't hate you, I don't blame you, than to stay by my side and be ashamed, I want you to look up to the sky and not be ashamed, no matter what you do, no matter where you are, you are Yuwen Zheng's only wife, and my side will always be only for you"