Wen Jinghua was entangled by Tuoba Jian all the way and came to the door of Zhongyi Houfu.

It's already so late, and her re-entry into the palace will alarm many people.

Wen Jinghua simply spent the night in the Zhongyi Waiting Mansion.

In front of the Zhongyi Waiting Mansion, stood Wen Jinghua and Tuoba Jian.

The rain stopped.

The long street was quiet, and from time to time there were bursts of frog chirping.

The air was crisp and cool, Wen Jinghua looked up at the vermilion gate in front of her, her face was stunned, but she was not in a hurry to enter.

Although the current Zhongyi Houfu has completely belonged to her, it can only belong to her.

The people who originally lived in it, their father, mother, and maternal grandparents have all died, and the empty courtyard in front of them does not have half of the warmth of childhood.

Things are people, not everything.

It's cold.

Wen Jinghua hugged herself, and she was extremely lonely.

Seeing this, Tuoba Jian asked puzzledly, "Jinghua, why don't you go in?"

Wen Jinghua glanced at him listlessly, and then turned her face expressionlessly.

"I'm asking you, why don't you go in?" Tuoba Jian asked again, "You're soaked, you need to hurry up and change your clothes, go in!"

"Go back. Wen Jinghua buried her face in her hands.

"I don't want it!" Tuoba Jian's face was full of interest, "This is your home, where you grew up from childhood to adulthood, I must go in, it's useless for you to stop me!"

"Do you know who used to live in it?"

Wen Jinghua raised her head and looked at the Zhongyi Houfu in front of her, her eyes were gloomy, and her tone was lonely.

"Who?" said the smile on Tuoba Jian's face faded.

"First Zhong Yi Hou, Wen Zhengrong, Zhong Yi Hou's wife, the daughter of General Xian Zhenbei, Cai Yunji..."

The smile on Tuobajian's face disappeared completely.

"Say no more. ”

"They... They all died in the North, and for generations, they all died on the battlefields that fought against your Northern Clan. ”

Wen Jinghua turned around and looked at Tuoba Jian with a miserable face, "Now, do you still want to go in?"

Tuoba Jian stopped talking.

Wen Jinghua smiled palely, "You must have heard of them, ... Especially my mother, who was a weak woman who was powerless, but after hearing that my father was trapped, she gritted her teeth and picked up her gun, and led a team of dead soldiers to break through and rescue my father..."

Tuoba Jian recalled the scene in the snow of the Bei Clan, when Wen Jinghua was dying, he picked up the loess and hugged the pile of white bones.

"Don't say it!" Tuobajian's voice choked.

"I wasn't even six years old when they died in the North..." Wen Jinghua looked at Tuoba Jian, "Can you imagine? In the mansion where there was originally laughter and laughter, in a blink of an eye, I was left alone..."

"Don't say it! Don't say it!" Tuoba Jian grabbed Wen Jinghua's wrist vigorously, "Do you want me to feel guilty about this?" Wen Jinghua, I didn't kill them with my own hands! I definitely won't feel half guilty because of this!"

"No..." Wen Jinghua's eyes were calm and almost ethereal, "I just want you to recognize how ridiculous your own wishful thinking is." ”

Tuoba Jian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his originally cold vertical pupils trembled violently.

"Even if there is no Chu Lingheng, there is a national hatred and family hatred between you and me," Wen Jinghua was calm and almost cruel.

She slowly broke the palm of the hand that was holding her wrist, "I have never belonged to you, and I can never belong to you. ”

Tuoba Jian took a half step back.

"Don't pester me again, or I'll kill you!"

Wen Jinghua withdrew her hand and walked towards the gate of Zhongyi Mansion.

Tuoba Jian came back to his senses and shouted, "Wen Jinghua, I don't believe a word of what you say!"

"Oh?" Wen Jinghua kept walking, "Then you can come in with me." ”

The vermilion gate was slowly pushed open.

Tuoba Jian seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Wen Jinghua's back disappeared into the darkness inside the door.

Tuoba Jian stood stunned for a long time, but finally turned around and walked towards the other end of the long street.

Wen Jinghua inside the door didn't look at him anymore, so she shook her head gently.

"What's the matter?"

The tall figure completely enveloped Wen Jinghua.

Wen Jinghua shook her head, and nodded again.

"As Wen Jinghua, I hate him, but as myself, I... I feel sorry for him. ”

Hearing this, the figure dragged Wen Jinghua into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Don't feel distressed!"

Wen Jinghua was itched by the breath in her ears, "I'm jealous, I won't fall in love with others..."

Wen Jinghua's mood fell again.

The person who hugged her sighed helplessly, "You still have me, don't feel lonely." ”

Wen Jinghua's empty heart was warmed, "Yes, I still have you." What about you? Do you feel lonely?"

Wen Jinghua felt that he should be even more lonely than himself.

Because at least he still has memories of his parents when he was a child, but he has nothing.

Sure enough, the person in his ear was a little depressed.

"Before I met you, I always felt that this world was boring, everyone talked about the prince of the North clan, I cut off his head at the age of fourteen, and everyone avoided the battle, and it was peaceful soon after I went... , they are so stupid, but they always pretend to be smart, Hua'er, in this world, it's really boring and tight. ”

Yes, this world is really boring and tight for him.

Wen Jinghua still had the resentment that wanted to kill Qi Yuanshen.

But for him, it was really nothing.

"Hua'er, it's good to have you. ”

Feeling the strength of being hugged tightly, Wen Jinghua also tried to respond to him.

"General!"

Chu Jie hurriedly ran in.

The two who were hugging each other immediately let go.

Chu Jie blushed.

Wen Jinghua coughed lightly a few times as if nothing happened, "What's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

"No... It's nothing..." Chu Jie scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's the poetic girl in the queen's palace who asked someone to bring a letter out to inquire about General Wen's current situation." ”

"She's afraid that I'll suffer a loss in the Yongwang Mansion," Wen Jinghua said, "You go and tell her that I'm all right, and I'll go back to the palace early tomorrow morning." ”

"Hey!"

Chu Jie went with a grin.

"You're going back early, and we'll see you tomorrow. ”

Wen Jinghua suddenly felt an itch on her face, and had to urge the person in front of her to leave early.

"Good~"

He reached out and ticked the tip of her nose and walked briskly out the door.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that Wen Jinghua raised his hand and scratched his face fiercely.

She hurried back to her room.

By the flickering candlelight, Wen Jinghua took the bronze mirror and looked at her face carefully.

I saw that there were many small red and swollen bumps on the originally fair and flawless face.

It was these little bumps that made her face itch and want to scratch the dough.

Tuoba Yu'er poisoned Wen Jinghua, so it was poisoned so quickly...