Chapter Eighty-Four: New Year's Visitors

Shangguan Jiyue squatted down and sat down with him. Stretched out his hand, slowly pulled his cold fingers, gently held them in the palm of his hand, carefully removed the gravel from the flesh for him, and slowly wrapped the hideous wound that could already be seen in the white bones with a brocade handkerchief.

Huang Fuchen didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, his face was silent, and his mouth seemed to be talking to himself, muttering:

"You know what? I was not loved by my father since I was a child, and I grew up alone in Nuanyu Palace, and at that time, I didn't know why. Always alone and secretly looking at his back, fantasizing that as long as I behave well, one day my father will have my presence in his eyes...... But later, I found out that my father didn't like me because of my mother's concubine, and some gossip in the palace, I believed that the cause of my mother's death must be inseparable from the queen. I swore that sooner or later I would tear off the mask of that wicked woman and avenge my mother's concubine...... Today, however, I found that I should hate myself the most...... I killed my mother, and my father will never forgive me......"

Shangguan Jiyue listened to Huangfu Chen's desolate and sad words, and didn't know how to comfort the man who was like an injured trapped beast at this time. At this moment, how can the pain that has been accumulated in his heart for many years be expressed in a few words.

For a long time, she looked at his pale face, and spit out a sentence firmly and affectionately: "Huangfu Chen, you still have me......"

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his body trembled, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him fixedly.

Her words made him feel that his body was gradually warming, and his blood began to flow again, and his heart was inexplicably moved and glad. As soon as the big hand stretched out, he hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and covered the soft lips, and plundered wildly, grinding warmly, until the sea withered and rotted, and the vicissitudes of the sea......

When Huangfu Chen and Shangguan Jiyue returned to the camp, it was already getting late, the night was hazy and her delicate figure was wrapped in a thick fox fur, but no one noticed that she was wearing women's clothes. After returning to the camp, Shangguan Jiyue just changed back into men's clothes and ushered in the first guest of the new year, Major General Yu Wenyi.

Yuwen Yi rode a horse, holding the wine jar in his arms, turned over and dismounted, and rushed into the house directly with the curtain, put the wine jar on the table, and before Shangguan Jiyue saluted him, he pointed to the Huangfu Chen who was sitting at the table, and said loudly: "Good you Huangfu Chen!" If you seal the king of Chen, you won't put it