The queen came in person, and Rao was ordered by the Jade King to strictly guard the Yuwen Jingyu, and the guards at the gate did not dare to stop the mother of a country.

At this time, Yuwen Jingyu had already woken up, his face was sallow due to illness, and when he saw the woman who appeared in front of him, his eyes widened, "Yu Niangniang? ”

"Little Hou Ye," Yu Zijin sat beside Yuwen Jingyu and looked at him distressedly, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Yuwen Jingyu nodded, "Why did you come here?" ”

Yu Zijin smiled and didn't answer, she couldn't escape with Lin'er left and right in this Chinese army camp, and she was here to accompany him, she didn't believe that her father and brother would be so ruthless, and they would kill her flesh and bones.

A burst of chaos came from outside, with the sound of horses' hooves and knives, and the rumbling sound of horns from time to time, Yuwen Jingyu's little face sank and got out of bed, "It's the Jade King who has sent troops!" ”

"What?" Yu Zijin hurriedly followed Yuwen Jingyu.

Before the mother and son left the camp, the guards at the gate screamed, and a touch of bright red overflowed into the camp.

Yu Zijin was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Yuwen Jingyu, clutched the sword and protected him behind him, the shouting outside the door became louder and louder, only to hear more people surrounding.

"Little Hou Ye, run away!"

There was a call outside, Yuwen Jingyu was overjoyed, and shouted as he walked out: "It's Brother Meteor!" ”

Yu Zijin followed closely, and several black-clothed men outside the camp fought with the Dongyuan soldiers, and more and more Dongyuan troops surrounded them, and several high-level martial arts were faintly overwhelmed.

A man in black picked up the Dongyuan soldiers who ushered in with a sword, walked quickly to Yuzijin and Yuwen Jingyu to protect the two, and after solving a few approaching soldiers, he turned around and pulled off his veil, and said to Yuzijin: "Go west, Shilipo, the lord is there to answer!" ”

Seeing the face that had not been seen for a long time, Yu Zijin was stunned, that person was Meng Chengfang.

"Take the little marquis away!" Meng Cheng let out a loud snort, and slashed a small soldier who surrounded him.

Yu Zijin came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled Yuwen Jingyu to flee west under the cover of Meng Chengfang and the two black-clothed men.

This time, Yuwen Jingyu was deeply trapped in the enemy's realm, and it was a life of nine deaths, Yuwen Zheng knew that even if Yuwen Jingyu knew Yuwen Jingyu's life experience, he might not let him go, instead of sitting and waiting for death, it was better to fight hard. He ordered the Xiyuan army to launch an attack as soon as it was dark, and took advantage of the chaotic mobilization of the Chinese army's battalion to send Meng Chengfang to sneak in, and it was unknown if he could save his son's life, but only after Meng Chengfang killed him in the enemy camp did he know that Yu Zijin was actually there.

When the night was getting darker, Yu Zijin tightly guarded Yuwen Jingyu and ran out, the west gate of the military camp was the weakest place for guards, many guards had been killed by the people brought by Meng Chengfang, there were still dozens of people left to guard the camp gate, Meng Chengfang three people were invincible with two fists and four hands, and they were injured to varying degrees, and they were gradually defeated.

Many soldiers have surrounded Yuzijin and Yuwen Jingyu, Yuzijin touched Yuwen Jingyu's head, and as soon as his words fell, a backhand had flown out of the scabbard, and the silver sword Rulian was close to the door of several soldiers, she had not held a sword for many years, but her movements were still fast and skillful, Yuwen Jingyu looked at the flowing wind and was dumbfounded, he never knew that Yuzijin had such a superb sword skill, he looked at it for a long time, and turned his gaze to Xu Heyun who had been fighting hard behind him.

With the sword in hand, Yu Zijin quickly dealt with a few soldiers who were approaching her and Yuwen Jingyu, holding a blood-stained silver sword and was about to pull Yuwen Jingyu away, but a group of soldiers rushed over at this time, and their group was already exhausted.

The horses' hooves trampled and two more men in black rode up, one of them flew in the air with his legs between the horse's belly, and a spear swept over the wind and stopped in front of the soldiers, and the force raised out of thin air rolled up bursts of yellow sand, and he used his gun as a fence to block the soldiers.

Meng Chengfang looked at the man holding the spear with a little defensiveness, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why do you help? ”

Yu Zijin looked at the spear and said, "Are you a cousin?" ”

Lan Sa covered the veil and did not take it off, clenched the silver gun in his hand, and swept the pursuers with a sharp gaze, "Take the child and go!" ”

Seeing that someone was chasing after him again, Meng Chengfang didn't care about asking any more, so he had to raise his weapon to face the enemy, covering Yu Zijin and fleeing outside the camp with Yuwen Jingyu.

The cold winter days are extremely cold, the jade battlefield is desolate, and the dense forests are miserable in the middle of the night, which adds to the endless cold and slaughter.

The cold wind like a knife was raging, and Yu Zijin breathed cold air to protect Yuwen Jingyu, who had just recovered from illness, in his fox fur cloak, and after walking for a long time, he saw a decadent city wall in front of him, and fortunately no one chased after him.

"Yu Niangniang, I'm so tired, are you tired?" Yuwen Jingyu leaned in front of Yu Zijin, feeling the warmth coming from her body, and the faint fragrance was very comforting.

The water and rice have not been eaten for a few days, and Yu Zijin is extremely scarce, taking a look at the still dark sky, he rubbed the little head in his arms forcibly, "I'm okay, let's go further, it's still not safe here." Looking down and thinking about it, she bent down and picked up Yuwen Jingyu and walked forward.

Yuwen Jingyu was already six years old, and his stature was taller than that of ordinary children, which made it a lot more difficult for Yu Zijin, who was weak, to hold him, and he struggled to get down after being moved.

"Don't move, you're still sick, there's still a way to go, be obedient." Looking at the stubborn little boy in her arms, Yuzi Jin felt extremely happy at the same time, this was the first time she had hugged her son for so many years, she just wanted to never let go, where would she feel tired?

Seeing her insistence, Yuwen Jingyu pursed his lips and obediently lay in that warm and fragrant embrace, this feeling is good, in fact, many times he thinks that it would be good if his mother was her.

After walking for a while, they were gradually approaching the gate of the old castle tower, and only when they got closer did they see a group of cavalry standing solemnly under the night.

Yuwen Jingyu was the first to see the deep man standing with his hands in his hands, and his little face waved his hand excitedly and shouted in Yu Zijin's arms: "Father! ”

The wilderness echoed, and the cries of children resounded throughout the wilderness, and at once countless torches were erected to illuminate the desolate field.

Yuwen Zheng stood silently like a mountain, hearing the shout, Xiao Leng's back suddenly turned around in the dark night, and when he saw the graceful and beautiful woman not far away holding the fox fur cloak and wrapping her son in her arms and standing quietly, the world was quiet.

A chuckle on the corner of his mouth stiffened instantly, and his usually cold eyes finally ignited a blazing flame after a few years.

"Father!" Yuwen Jingyu got down from Yuzijin's arms and trotted in front of Yuwen Zheng, looking up at his smiling little face, his eyes were extremely bright, "Father, the child is back!" ”

Yuwen Zheng smiled lightly and lowered his head, touching Yuwen Jingyu's little face, "It's good to come back, come here, take the little marquis down to change clothes." ”

"Yes!"

Yuwen Jingyu glanced back at Yu Zijin, saw her Ying Ying smile, turned around and followed the guard.

Dazed, the cold wind has already blown her unconscious, I don't know when the sky is slightly snowy, blowing down on her eyelashes, the blur between the eyelashes does not prevent her from watching the man who is majestic and arrogant walking towards her, the slightly raised cloak hangs on his slender side, the silver armor is tied to his ape arm bee waist, he is still him, the appearance is considerable, heroic, still the arrogant Yuwen Zheng.

But she wasn't her anymore.

At that time, Yuzijin's appearance was extremely prosperous and stunning the world, and although today's Yuzijin's appearance has not changed much compared with before, she is in her early teens, and she has long faded to the youth of last year, both a wife and a mother, and the gentleness and grace exuded from the inside out are even more comfortable, which is the most prosperous age of a woman.

Looking at the face that he had longed for many years, Yuwen Zheng stood one step away from her, as if he was still in disbelief, and after a long time, he raised his slender five fingers to cover that face, looking at the low-hanging cloud temples, moving eyebrows and eyes, and a cold touch came from his fingertips, his mind was full of the morning and twilight that Hengbo Park had been with her back then, and it had been six years.

Feeling the warm fingertips on his face, Yu Zijin smiled bitterly, took a step back and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Yu Wenzheng pulled her back into her arms and buckled it in her arms, and the sweet fragrance in the dream made him endlessly increase the strength in his hand, "Zijin, why do you always want to have a dream in my life?" Wouldn't it be nice to stay with me and wait for me to wake up? ”

Yu Zijin trembled and leaned on the embrace she wanted to think of but didn't dare to think of all these years, silent tears rained down, "I'm sorry, Ah Zheng"

"I don't want to listen, I'm sorry!" Yuwen Zheng interrupted sharply, pressed Yu Zijin's shoulder, and let her look into her eyes, "Nian Nianzhi, who knows my feelings?" I began to look at Qing, like a pearl in the palm of my hand. What do you mean to abandon me for a while? Xi Qing and I are like shadows. What does it mean to go, and the heart is like a meteor? Xi Qing and I are two hearts. What does it mean that today, suddenly two are absolutely avoided? ”

The sourness on the tip of the nose is difficult to suppress, and the angina in the heart is even more difficult to suppress, "Ah Zheng, I know your affection, I have always known it, but I am the daughter of the Yu family, I can't betray my father for you." ”

"What about Lin'er? Don't you even want Lin'er? ”

"I'm sorry for him, I don't deserve to be his mother at all, you have worked hard to bring him up all these years, he is so big but he doesn't even know who his mother is, I haven't fulfilled any of my duties, and I don't expect him to recognize me."

Yu Wenzheng smiled bitterly, "Then how do you know if Lin'er wants to recognize her mother?" Call him now and tell him you're his real mother! See if he will recognize you! ”

"No, Ah Zheng, don't!" Yu Zijin stopped in front of Yu Wenzheng, begging with tears on his face: "Don't, Ah Zheng, count me begging you, don't tell him, don't tell him in this life, I can see what he looks like, I am already very satisfied to see him safe, I don't want the child to be unhappy because of me, and I don't want him to know that I once didn't want him!" ”

"Ever didn't want him?" Yu Wenzheng smiled miserably and looked at the sky, "What about after that?" You're not going to want him anymore? You're still planning to go back to the original Yifeng, aren't you? For him and that child, what do you think of me and Lin'er? ”

After six long absences, she didn't know how he spent every lovesick night. Every day when he closes his eyes, the center of his brain is her shallow and soft eyebrows, thinking of her snuggling beside him, thinking of her holding his hand affectionately, and thinking of her holding Lin'er and whispering softly

However, in the end, it all belonged to another man and their child

No one knows how much all this hurts his heart, and the unquenchable hatred only wants him to destroy everything.

Yu Zijin closed his eyes in pain, opened them after a moment to wipe the tears on his face, looked at the lonely man, and said in a low voice: "Ah Zheng, whether or not Yifeng and Jing Mu are involved, Zijin is no longer worthy of you in this life, since I insisted on leaving Xiyuan and leaving you, Yu Zijin has not been able to be your sincerity, why are you persistent?" ”

"I don't understand, am I wrong with my attachment? From the moment I decided that you were my wife, I had no intention of asking for anyone else in my life, was it wrong for me to ask my wife to come back to me? ”

Yu Zijin was powerless to say that it was only her who was wrong from beginning to end, she was cocooning herself, and she forced herself into a dead end that did not see the light of day.