Chapter 182

With just one sentence, Mo Chaoyun shed tears, she squatted down gently, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and stroked the silhouette that had appeared countless times in her dreams, "Ah Xuan." ”

"It's me, I'm coming."

Wang Xuan also stretched out his hand, and his calloused hand gently wiped the tears from her face, "I'm here, Yun'er." ”

A thousand words, just one sentence of "I'm here" has made Queen Mo cry silently.

Wang Xuan said in a low voice about his bits and pieces over the years.

From the separation to the current meeting, the words accumulated for many years, word by word, the two of them just squatted and sat and talked for a long time.

The reunion after a long absence is the most joyful, but the reunion after a long absence and separation is undoubtedly a painful torment.

Wang Xuan looked at Mo Chaoyun reluctantly, but he still had to say: "It's not early, I'm ...... Gotta go, you're in the palace, take care. ”

Mo Chaoyun's face turned pale.

He's leaving, it's him, not them!

Obviously, his letter said that when Wang Changxun ascended the throne, he would come to pick her up from the palace and the family would be reunited, but now, he ...... Dislike her, don't you?

Wang Xuan, who knew a lot about Mo Chaoyun, knew at a glance that Mo Chaoyun was thinking, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Changxun, I missed the appointment, I can't take you away." ”

Mo Chaoyun's hand clasped Wang Xuan's hand tightly, "Missed the appointment!" How could he break the appointment? ”

Seeing that Mo Chaoyun's eyes were collapsing, Wang Xuan hugged her and whispered her name over and over again in her ear, regardless of the palace maid and eunuch.

Mo Chaoyun slowly quieted down, and tears fell from his eyes.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Wang Xuan whispered a few words in her ear.

Mo Chaoyun looked at him in shock.

Wang Xuan looked at her solemnly, "I know what you went to him for, but now that his holy decree has been issued, don't go, it's useless." ”

Mo Chaoyun condensed her eyes, her eyes raised a deep viciousness, she originally knew that Emperor Zhengjing had withdrawn the matter of inviting Princess Yuegui, and wanted to question Emperor Zhengjing, but now, she would not go.

"Ah Xuan, I see."

Emperor Zhengjing is no longer the young son who admired them at the beginning.

At night, Shang Yuyue closed the door and did not come out, and the house was dark and dark.

Outside the house, Chen Shaoyou stood for half a night, and finally went directly to the study without knocking on the door.

Just when Chen Shaoyou was sitting in the study, an uninvited guest came to a room in Prince Duan's mansion.

Wang Muran appeared in front of Wang Xuan's bed in an ink-colored shirt with the rain at night.

Wang Xuan hadn't fallen asleep yet, he sat half-leaning on the head of the bed, and when he saw Wang Muran, he sighed: "I knew you would come tonight." ”

Wang Muran's eyebrows were cold, "Father, I said at the beginning that King Jin is not a good person, he will not fulfill the contract to let his mother out of the palace, but you are partial to the love with him, now that your mother is still in the palace, Yue'er has no one to shelter, and the title of the princess is withdrawn, but her husband is about to be robbed?" How can my sister be trampled on! ”

"Take the token." Wang Xuan took out an ink-colored token from his hand and said lightly: "I won't stop what you want to do in the future, but I have to protect your sister and your mother!" ”

Wang Muran took the token, his eyes soaked in coldness.

Three days later, the lord of Qingling was married to the gate of the princess's mansion by Prince Bao, and the sound of gongs and drums suddenly stopped when he saw the closed gate of the princess's mansion.

The door of the princess's mansion was closed, there was not a bunch of red silk, and there was no smell of joy.

Prince Bao's entourage looked at the gate and sent someone to lock the door, and the gatekeeper of the door said in a low voice: "The concubine said that the concubine is going through the back door, and it is unreasonable for the concubine to go to the door." ”

Shang Yuyue stayed in her attic behind closed doors, listening to the sound of joy that seemed to be absent, she numbly picked up the wine jug and poured it directly into her mouth, I don't know if the wine was too spicy, or she was not used to drinking for the first time, and big tears fell in her eyes.

"This wine is so spicy that it hurts people's hearts." She chuckled and took another sip.

"Princess, the county lord of Qingling has entered the door, it is the back door to walk, and the horse did not let people go through the gate." Outside the door, Mama Qian said half-joyed and half-worried.

Shang Yuyue laughed, what about the main gate? The place where I finally went was Chen Shaoyou's bed, what was the difference.

After a burst of coughing, she threw away the wine jug, and a wry smile flashed in her blurry eyes: "Xiaozi, change my clothes, my aunt and concubine, my mother should go and accept the bride's tea." ”

The words fell, his body was sideways, and he was hugged into a cold arms at the moment of falling.

Wang Muran looked at Shang Yuyue, whose face was full of tears, and the pity in his eyes turned into a deep sigh: "You look like this, you are really useless." ”

When Shang Yuyue saw him, she just rubbed her eyebrows and pushed him away, "You're here to drink the wine?" ”

Wang Muran had a calm face: "I'm coming to see you." ”

Shang Yuyue smiled, "It's just right, I need a warm support, your shoulder, borrow me to lean on, just for a moment." ”

Wang Muran's heart hurt slightly, and he gently took her in his arms, "You can rely on it for as long as you want." ”

Shang Yue burst into tears, and slapped a piece of Wang Muran's shoulder.

Shen Shuyan, who was outside the window, quietly looked at the two people hugging in the room, and watched Shang Yuyue leaning on Wang Muran's shoulder, tears falling one after another.

There was no trace of a smile in his smiling eyes, only a deep pity.

After a long time, he said to the flowing wind behind him: "Let's go." ”

Flowing Wind nodded, grabbed him and disappeared into the attic.

Wang Muran looked at the window, then looked at Shang Yuyue in his arms, and sighed lightly: "You should go out, the newcomers below will give you tea." ”

Shang Yuyue left his embrace, took a deep breath, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm going to change clothes." ”

Wang Muran smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a concubine, and you can't turn the sky upside down." ”

On tiptoe, he disappeared through the window.

Shang Yuyue's gaze moved away from the direction where Wang Muran disappeared, she laughed at herself, can't she turn the sky?

For her, Chen Shaoyou's acceptance of a concubine is a world upside down.

called the small words from the outside to change her clothes, Ning Xiang groomed her, and Mama Qian told her the rules of the ceremony that the bride was going to give her.

Dressed in a bright red peony brocade dragging long skirt, her hair hung down to her waist, a few steps on her head were swaying pearl tassels, and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows made her slightly cold eyebrows and eyes a little more sharp.

Shang Yuyue didn't look at the person in the bronze mirror anymore, and turned around and went out: "Let's go, don't delay...... auspicious time. ”

Out of the attic, Jixiang, who was waiting outside the attic, hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly: "Princess, the prince asked the little one to ask you...... Please ......"

"I see."

Shang Yueyue crossed the auspicious, calmly took Qian Mama Ningxiang and followed the little word Nian Nu across the wooden bridge, and went straight to the main hall.

The main hall was so quiet that you could hear your breath.

There was no full house, no laughter, no joyful singing.

On the high hall sat Chen Shaoyou's grandmother Luo and mother Tao.

Feng Qingling, the bride in the plum red wedding dress standing in the hall, covered her head and covered her face, and could not see her face, only the handkerchief in her hand was crumbled by her.

Chen Shaoyou was dressed in white, and the bamboo leaves at the hem of the clothes were still the same.

He stood at the door in front of the hall with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were on the attic where he and Shang Yuyue lived.

She was locked up alone for three days, and he didn't know if she could accept the reality, but he knew that today, she would definitely come down.

However, when she appeared in his sight, the cinnabar between her eyebrows made him overlap her with the "Ah Ning" in his dream.

When she approached him with a smile, his heart hurt slightly, and the corners of her mouth were obviously smiling, but he saw the sadness in her eyes.

"Please ...... Yue" He stepped forward, but she quickly stepped into the main hall: "When the auspicious time comes, let's serve tea." ”

Directly over him, without even looking at him.

His eyes drooped, and the tip of his tongue was bitter.