Chapter Sixty-Eight: Pounding Emotions

"Explanation is a cover-up?"

Shangguan Jiyue frowned and repeated Qiu Mingshuang's words, she was stunned on the spot for a while, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the bed, a trace of panic appeared in her deep and waveless eyes, and the heartbeat in her chest that was half a beat faster caught her off guard.

Qiu Mingfei walked outside the door, looked down at the jade bottle in his hand, shook his head and sneered, and said to himself: "Where is this magic medicine that is not sold?" It's just an ordinary gold sore medicine! You! A blessing in disguise! ”

At this time, a pair of patrolling soldiers passed in front of him, Qiu Mingfei waved his hand to stop one of them, and casually stuffed the jade bottle in his hand into the soldier's hand: "Jin Chuangyao, I've sent you!" ”

The soldier looked at the extra small bottle in his hand, was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he was excited to look at Qiu Ming's back who had already walked away, stretched his neck and shouted: "Thank you Qiu Shen Doctor for the medicine!" ”

I don't know if Qiu Mingfei heard it, so he continued to shake his wide sleeved robe without reaction, strode around the corner of the barracks in front, and the plain figure disappeared into the twilight......

On a winter night, the snow is white and silent.

The doors were closed, and the candlelight in the barracks, with the cotton curtains hanging low, was still warm and yellow, reflected on the white window lattices, dyed a warm orange and red color.

In the room, under the warm yellow candlelight, Shangguan Jiyue was wearing a dark blue jacket, with her hands on her cheeks, lying on the edge of the bed. The long eyelashes kept squirming and opening, and the eyes that were as deep as a pool were obviously dilated and sleepy, but they stubbornly refused to close and rest, always paying attention to the handsome face of the starry eyes on the bed.

The man on the bed had a face like jade, his silhouette was deep, and his breathing was steady, but there was no trace of waking up.

With a hint of disappointment and hesitation in her heart, Shangguan Jiyue reached out and pulled the plain jacket that slipped off her shoulders, and propped her cheeks on the couch again.

I don't know how long later, the light in the room dimmed, and the candles on the candlesticks had burned out, leaving only the clear oil lamp in the corner, which still emitted a dim and hazy light.

I haven't seen the figure on the bed for a long time, got up and re-lit the new candle, and looked carefully, it turned out that Shangguan Jiyue was lying on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a thick shadow on her lower eyelids, scattered green silk hanging down the side of her face, covering most of her face, breathing evenly and gently between her noses, and her slender shoulders rising and falling slightly.

At this moment, the man on the bed suddenly blinked his eyelashes a few times in the darkness, and slowly opened his eyes.

Huang Fuchen looked at the familiar curtain above his head, moved his body, and wanted to get up, but a sharp pain came from his whole body, which made him frown, and lay back weakly.

He turned his head sideways and opened his dry lips, and was about to call someone, but he found the slender figure lying asleep on the edge of the bed.

At a glance, he felt his heart tighten, and his eyes immediately surged with complex emotions: surprise, relief, warmth, satisfaction, and a heart that had long been uncontrollable and pounding in his chest.

Turning over slightly, Huang Fuchen raised his sore arm, stretched out his fingers and carefully brushed away the hair scattered on Shangguan Jiyue's cheeks, and gently pulled it behind her ears. Looking at the delicate face under the light, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and a gentle smile appeared.

A slightly cool fingertip gently swept across the woman's smooth cheeks. That's nice! She's fine, he's still alive.

Yue'er, I have already made a promise to you. When your revenge is avenged, will you pull up your long hair for me, put on that new red dress, and marry me?

Suddenly, the slender figure moved slightly, and Huang Fuchen immediately retracted his fingers as if he had been electrocuted, lay down again, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Shangguan Jiyue opened her worried eyes, looked at the man on the bed who was still with his eyes closed, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and once again focused on Huangfu Chen's handsome face.

"Huangfu Chen, you must wake up quickly...... You've done so much for me, how can I reciprocate? Your love made me sincerely afraid, and I was caught off guard and didn't know how to respond. I was touched by everything you have done for me. I once said to myself, in my life, I will never be easily emotional, and I will definitely find someone who loves the opposite, live up to my time, live up to my infatuation, and live up to this life. I never thought that you would appear so suddenly, and I didn't even have the slightest preparation, so I messed up for you. ”

Huangfu Chen lay on the bed and heard what Shangguan Jiyue said clearly, every word, every sentence, knocked heavily on his heart, making him inexplicably excited.

When he heard Shangguan Jiyue personally admit that he had feelings for him, his heartbeat was abnormal, as if he was about to burst out. In addition to the excitement of his heart, even his breathing became heavy.

His Yue'er actually admitted that she had feelings for him?! At this moment, there is only one thought, and that is to open his arms and embrace her into his arms, and tell her that he has liked her for nine years, has been looking for her for nine years, and has missed her for nine years. She was the only person he loved in his life......

When he wanted to open his eyes, he suddenly heard Shangguan Jiyue laughing self-deprecatingly, and continued, "However, you are the prince of Beicang, and your status is precious, you may not know that the holy decree has been issued, and you have become the king of Chen, and you will be able to open a government and build a mansion immediately, marry a wife and take a concubine." And I, with a deep hatred of blood and a confused future, you and I are ...... different paths after all, if there is an afterlife, I will live up to the king's heart......"

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he felt suffocated in his heart, as if he had been hammered hard, and he was in great pain. The raging flame that had just ignited in his heart was extinguished by a basin of cold water on his head, and the gap was so large that he had the illusion of falling from heaven to hell.

What King Chen, he didn't pay attention to it at all, she only heard Shangguan Jiyue slowly spit out the word "different path".

Different paths? Why the Different Paths? Yue'er, have you never thought of marrying me? Even after you've fallen in love with me, do you still want to be alone? You're really cruel to me, and even more cruel to yourself. What is the next life, is just the world itself deceived their own lies, if there is really a cycle of life and death, then this temple is willing to use life and life only for you to stay in this life.

After Shangguan Jiyue finished speaking, her eyelashes lowered, hiding the pain in her eyes, and she didn't say a word after a while.

Under the cyan quilt, Huang Fuchen's hands had already tightly grasped the corners of the quilt, because he was too hard, the wounds on his arms and shoulders were torn open again, and the blood was red in his white middle clothes. No matter how painful the injury is, it can't hurt his heart at this time.

At this time, Rao is a solemn man like him who has collapsed in front of him and his face has not changed, an iron-boned man on the bloody battlefield, who does not have the courage to open his closed eyes, and does not know how to face the resolute woman who is close at hand and within reach in front of the couch.

Yue'er, we haven't started yet, did you give up on me first?