After many days of sunny weather, a light rain suddenly came, the cold rain began to fall, the pedestrians on the street seemed to be particularly scarce, in the oblique wind and cold rain, a team of chariots and horses slowly marched, towards the south gate of the city.

The carriage rolled through the muddy streets, and the wind and rain were advancing, and as soon as the group had passed Suzaku Street, they were confronted by a group of men and horses, which drove straight in this direction.

The group of men and horses that came was only seven or eight guards, and when they saw this team of carriages and horses, one of the seven or eight people came over on horseback, stopped in the distance of this group of people and horses, and said loudly.

"Under the crown prince of Qi, the prince of Qi is the commander of the guard, dare to ask the person in front of him, is it Chen Guoxuan's son?"

The convoy stopped, the brocade curtain of the first carriage was lifted, and Gongzixuan leaned out and stood on the wheel of the carriage and hugged his fist. "Exactly. ”

Flicked his right hand and retreated to the side, and in the carriage behind him, Gongzi Chengjun's slender figure was already standing on the wooden wheel at the front of the car, arching his hand at Gongzi Xuan, and Gongzi Cheng said loudly.

"Master Xuan, when his son ascends the throne, he will go to congratulate him!"

"A word is a certainty!" Gongzi Xuan returned the salute and nodded with a smile to Gongzi Cheng opposite.

"Please!" Gongzi Cheng handed it over, and watched Gongzixuan enter the carriage.

Behind Gongzixuan's carriage, the curtain of a carriage with a green canopy and oil-roofed roof was lifted slightly, and behind the gap that was half a finger's wide, Ye Ziyi greedily looked at the familiar black figure in the carriage opposite, and bit his sleeve tightly before he couldn't help but scream.

Gongzi Cheng, she thought she would never see him again.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he has lost a lot of weight, but he has also become more mature.

His face was frighteningly pale, was it because of her? Was he still looking for her, did he still remember her? With the nineteenth princess, would he still love her as before?

"Mother, what are you looking at?" Ah Fu leaned over and got in front of Ye Ziyi, he looked curiously at the person standing in the carriage opposite, turned his head and asked Ye Ziyi. "This man is like a scarlet brother, mother, who is he, why are you crying?"

Ye Ziyi shook her head and didn't make a sound, she only hugged Ah Fu to hold back her tears, stroking his hair and crying silently.

The carriage drove away, swaying and slowly leaving, Ye Ziyi shook her lips and closed her eyes tightly, her cherry lips pursed into a line, and the lips were so tightly pursed that a trace of bright red blood oozed out.

"Mother, you're bleeding!" Ah Fu looked at Ye Ziyi, who was extremely sad, and tears welled up in his eyes, his little hand grabbed the blood on the corner of Ye Ziyi's mouth, and cried with his small mouth. "Uh......h Mother, what's wrong with you? Mother, you speak, Mother ......."

Riding a horse and wearing a hat, the current Huangfu Yue came to the front of the car, he bent down and lowered his head to the side of the curtain and asked in a low voice. "Ah Fu, what's wrong with your mother?"

"I don't know, woo...... Mother, don't cry, if you cry, Ah Fu will cry too. Ah Fu knelt in front of Ye Ziyi, holding her face with his little hands, pouting and holding back tears. "Mother, Mother......"

Ye Ziyi shook his head, only hugged Ah Fu into his arms, and whispered in his ear. "Shhh, mother is fine, Ah Fu doesn't cry. ”

"Hmm. Ah Fu nodded inexplicably, hugged Ye Ziyi's neck and pouted and choked. "Ah Fu doesn't cry, his mother is here, as long as his mother is there, Ah Fu won't cry......"

Hearing Ye Ziyi's poor breathing and sniffing inside, Huang Fuyue only felt that his heart was stuffy, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Gongzicheng's car behind him.

Gongzi Cheng on the carriage was still standing on the wheel, the rain poured on his dark robe, as if he had sunk into the boundless darkness, his slightly thin cheeks were like a knife sharpened, the rain slid down the jade cheeks, tossing and turning into the thick ink, turning into nothingness.

After staring at Gongzi for a while, Huang Fuyue lowered his hat, and he brought the horse closer to the window a little, so that the horse's body covered the long window tightly.

Watching the carriage go away, he led the horse to Gongzicheng's side, and looked at Gongzixuan's carriage with him. "If Childe has doubts, why don't you go forward and find out?"

Gongzicheng stood straight, as straight as a bamboo, his dark eyes locked tightly on the green canopy carriage, until he couldn't see the shadow of the carriage clearly, and he still didn't move.

Looking at Gongzicheng like a statue, he sighed lowly, raised his horsewhip and was about to chase Gongzixuan's convoy.

"Flick right!"

Gongzi Cheng suddenly made a sound and drank the right of the flicker who wanted to hit the horse.

"Childe, let your subordinates go down and take a look. Fu right looked at the convoy that was getting farther and farther away, and said anxiously. "If Ah Ye really didn't die, would Gongzi allow her to leave like this?"

Gongzicheng looked at the team that was going away, and said in a low voice. "If she really escapes from life, do you still want to bring her back to suffer this life and death?"

"I ......" Fu You was silent, he knew the meaning of Childe's words.

If Ye Ziyi is found at this time, then what awaits her will only be another dead end, King Liang and King Qi will not stop.

"I made an appointment with her, and if I did, she would come back. Gongzi Cheng said, lowered his eyes, and the raindrops on his long eyelashes fell, dripping, and slid straight through the deep pool of stagnant eyes.

"Childe, just take a look, as long as you know that Mrs. Ye is still alive, please let your subordinates go!" Fu You still insisted, he anxiously looked at the almost invisible shadow in the rain curtain, and bowed to Gongzicheng. "Childe!"

"Go home!"

Gongzi Cheng turned around suddenly, and his robe was blown up by the sudden wind, flying and fluttering, as if a dark cloud had risen.

The right side of the car was a rin, busy hanging his head and clenching his fists, not daring to say more, lowering his head and looking sideways at the direction where the convoy disappeared, and he only felt a pain somewhere in his heart, and couldn't help but close his eyes and press his head lower.

Sitting back in the car, Gongzi Cheng commanded in a deep voice. "Let's go!"

Fang Suo, who was driving the car, answered, drove the carriage steadily, and slowly drove towards Gongzi's mansion.

......

Ye Ziyi in the carriage kept her eyes closed, and she didn't slowly open her eyes until the carriage reached the city gate.

Looking at the shaking curtain and listening to the sound of the wheels, Ye Ziyi's eyes fell on the void in front of him, and he didn't move.

The blood stains on the corners of her lips had long since dried, and her originally pale lips had been bitten through a bloody mouth at this time, red and swollen.

Hearing Ah Fu's sniffing sound, Ye Ziyi came back to her senses, she turned her eyes to look at Ah Fu, and said softly. "Manly man, what are you always tearful about? ”

Ah Fu sniffed, raised his sleeve to wipe the tears on his face, and said unhappily. "Isn't Mother more ugly? You're still crying, and you still say Ah Fu. ”

"I'm a woman, can you compare with your mother?" Ye Ziyi also followed Ah Fu's example, raised her sleeves and wiped her face, raised her chin and said with red eyes. "The woman's weeping is right. ”

"Mother mixed said, the righteousness of heaven and earth is not this truth, "Zuo Chuan • Zhaogong Twenty-five Years" contains, 'Fu Li, the scriptures of heaven also, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of the people. This is a matter of course. ”

Ah Fu raised his little head and said it very seriously, causing Ye Ziyi to raise his hand and play it on his head.

"Stinky boy, what kind of bookbag did I drop with your mother? Justified is justified, what I said is right, what is written in the book is not the same as what is written by people?"

Ye Ziyi looked at Ah Fu's grinning appearance covering her head, and couldn't help but laugh, she raised her sleeve and rubbed her nose, hugged Ah Fu and rubbed his little brain. "Does it really hurt?"

"Nope. Hee-hee...... Mother, you smiled. Ah Fu bent his eyes, tilted his little head, and enjoyed his mother's warm palms tossing and turning on his forehead, like a kitten, squinting his eyes.

"Stinky boy. Ye Ziyi smiled knowingly, held Ah Fu's little face, and kissed it hard, until he kissed a big red mark.

"Oh, Mother, it hurts. Ah Fu stretched out his little hand and rubbed the red half of his face, glanced at Ye Ziyi slyly with big eyes, and stretched out his little face on the other side and said. "Here, too. ”

Ye Ziyi was angry and funny, she pinched his soft little face and said. "You kid, you learned to make people happy at such a young age, how can you grow up?"

"The child only coaxes the mother, not others. Ah Fu said, and his little face leaned towards Ye Ziyi again, and said coquettishly. "Mother, I haven't kissed here yet. ”

"Well, okay-" Ye Ziyi was coaxed by her own son, and most of her sorrow suddenly disappeared, she held Ah Fu's little face, kissed it heavily, and said with a smile. "Are you satisfied?"

"Hmm!" Ah Fu nodded very seriously, blinking at Ye Ziyi with big wet eyes. "The child wants his mother to kiss Ah Fu every day, so that there will be no worries. ”

"Silly son, when you are older, you won't care about your mother. Ye Ziyi nodded the tip of Ah Fu's nose and held him in his arms for a good intimacy.

"Children don't want it, children only care about their mothers all their lives!"

Ah Fu's serious tone made Ye Ziyi laugh, and the mother and son talked about small words, and from time to time there was a burst of cheerful laughter, and Huang Fuyue, who was riding a horse next to the car, also raised his lips.

Outside Jiankang City, the wind and rain are more urgent, the oblique wind is mixed with cold rain, and the icy cold air is so cold that people are mixed with a cold feeling that penetrates the bones.

Listening to the sound of the wind whistling outside the car, Ye Ziyi let out a long sigh, she patted Ah Fu in her arms, and her mind was full of Gongzicheng's figure.

He is thin and haggard, and the newlywed Yan'er should be full of energy and high spirits?

She has been "dead" for more than a month, and her husband married a bride and sat firmly on the throne of the crown prince of Qi, will she still think of her?

Or did he know she wasn't dead, so he showed up to see her off in the weather like today?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziyi shook her head unconsciously, Huang Fuyue didn't send the letter, and she also told Gongzixuan not to disclose the news, Gongzicheng wouldn't know, he just happened to meet Xuan and said goodbye to him.

Turning her head and glancing at the back wall of the carriage, Ye Ziyi seemed to see the towering city wall of Jiankang from the wall of the car, and saw the person in the city who made her think, read, and never forget.

He was still standing on the wheel, looking at her, his eyes were still so gentle, looking at her still so doting, as if waiting for her to rush over, and hug her tightly in his arms.

The corners of his lips slowly raised a smile, Ye Ziyi turned his head, raised his head and let out a long breath.

It's over, it's over, it's over.