Concubine Li finally couldn't hold her breath and asked in surprise: "General He, this year is like a year, Jing'er has already been married, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go in and out of her bedroom so casually, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a palace maid came in, stood with her hands down, and reported: "The concubine has arrived." Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After hearing this, Concubine Li smiled and said to Emperor Jingyuan: "Your Majesty, in the end, it is husband and wife, Jing'er is sick, and Jing'er is here, isn't it a heart?" He turned to the palace maid and said, "It's raining so hard outside, why don't you invite the concubine to come in!" ”

Whether it was aimed at him or praised Mo Wen, Situ He didn't respond to a word, but Emperor Jingyuan looked at him, frowned and said in a deep voice: "He'er, your clothes are soaked, don't stand here." Gao Xian, take General He to change his clothes, and then send him back to the Marshal's Mansion, so that the imperial doctor can prescribe a prescription to keep out the cold, don't get sick. ”

"Yes." Gao Xian bowed to the side and answered.

Hearing Emperor Jing Yuan's order, Situ He's phoenix eyes swept over the girl who was asleep on the bed, and he couldn't be relieved at all, but he couldn't stay here any longer, and said in a low voice: "Weichen retires." ”

He came in the rain, at least with his silly girl in his arms, and walked wet, but he could only leave her behind and leave her to be taken care of. As soon as Situ He turned the large screen of the dormitory, he saw Mo Wen stepping into the threshold, and the palace maid took off the poncho on his body, and he wore a plain coat and stood in the backlight.

In the dim light and shadow, Situ He had the illusion that although this man was sick and weak, he was very deep inside, not as harmless as he seemed on the surface. If his delusion is true, then Jing Xiaobai has been deceived. If his delusion is really an illusion, then what about Jing Xiaobai's future? has been with this sick seedling all her life, and pinned the rest of her life on such a person?

Mo Wen has no grievances with him, he just picked up a big bargain and became a husband and wife with his stupid girl, which caused an unwarranted disaster.

Is this a sin? Is this a fault?

No, it's not.

It's just that he Situ He is too paranoid and wants to put ink to death, and he does not hesitate to commit karma. Now, because of Jing Xiaobai, he can't move the ink and ask a cent.

Mo Wen had already seen Situ He, he walked slowly inside, Situ He didn't greet him, passed by him, and stepped out of the threshold.

Gao Xian greeted Mo and said goodbye, then chased out the door, and greeted the eunuch standing outside with arrogance: "Go, change General He's clean clothes, and send the general back to his house, don't be disdainful!" ”

Situ He ignored him and walked away, but Mo Wen smiled slightly, not caring, looking at the wet footprints spreading all the way on the ground, his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Under the guidance of the palace maid, he entered the back of the screen, and the first thing he saw was not Emperor Jingyuan in a bright yellow dragon robe and the graceful and luxurious Concubine Li on the side, but his wife lying sideways on the embroidery bed.

"Your Majesty, the concubine Niangniang, the concubine has arrived." The palace maid explained, stepped aside and waited.

Mo Wen couldn't speak, so he bowed respectfully to Emperor Jingyuan and Concubine Li, his polite and unbearable appearance made all the palace maids and eunuchs present have different eyes.

Emperor Jing Yuan took another piece of handkerchief that the palace maid had changed, and while continuing to wipe it with Bai Lijing, he raised his hand and said, "Jing is exempt from courtesy." ”

Concubine Li stood beside the bed, looked up and down and asked, and then spoke: "Can Jing'er know why Jing'er is sick?" ”

Mo Wen's calm black eyes looked at Concubine Li, with a smile on his lips, and shook his head unknowingly.

Concubine Li was about to continue, Baili Jing on the embroidery bed groaned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up, Emperor Jingyuan leaned over and called: "Jing'er? ”

Baili Jing frowned, and her voice was weak: "Father ......" The next moment, seeing the tall figure standing at the head of the bed, she wanted to sit up, and said hurriedly: "Mo asked?!" Ahem......"

When I was excited, I couldn't stop coughing, and my voice was much louder than before.

Emperor Jing Yuan glanced back at Mo Wen, sighed, reached out and touched Baili Jing's head, and his majestic and powerful voice in the past was a little helpless: "Jing'er, never compare patience with your mother, no one can compare with her." Got it? ”

Baili Jing didn't answer, Emperor Jing Yuan had already gotten up, and asked Mo: "The female eldest is not staying, seeing her husband is much happier than seeing her father, I went back first, and Jing'er took care of Jing'er." This girl is stubborn and disobedient, and she will take care of her more, and if she makes any mistakes, just tell me that I am in charge of everything. ”

Mo Wen bowed his head obediently, without a trace of publicity and disobedience all over his body, his expression was flat, no sadness or joy, he was a useless person living at the bottom of the upper class who was most powerless to resist.

Emperor Jing Yuan looked at him, sighed silently, and strode out, Li Guifei looked at Bailijing on the embroidery bed, dragged Mo Wen's arm, pulled Mo Wen forward two steps, and smiled meaninglessly: "You two talk well, this day is less than one day, who can guess what will happen to Ming'er?" ”

Baili Jing was angry and coughed even more, before she had a seizure, Concubine Li stopped her mouth, stretched out her hand to the eunuch on the side with her head held high, and said with a casual smile: "Go back to the palace, it's raining, this palace is going to Chaohui Hall to see His Royal Highness the Seventh." ”

In order to show the noble status to distinguish the strict rank, only the concubines and princesses in the palace can wear this kind of warped shoes, so that the piercing sound of "popping and popping" becomes smaller and smaller as Li Guifei gradually fades away.

When Bai Lijing saw Mo Wen, all the apprehensions in her heart jumped out, and she had an illusion in a trance, I don't know if he was really standing in front of her, or if he had been assassinated by the queen mother, and she didn't even have the heart to worry about Li Guifei, she couldn't get up, so she could only stretch out a hand towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen took two steps forward, lightly held Bai Lijing's hand wrapped in gauze, and sat down on the edge of the bed. It seems that lovers who have been reunited after a long time have thousands of things to say, and the palace maid Xiaoyue and Dark Fragrance saw this scene, and they all quietly withdrew after making a look at each other.

Through the circle of gauze wrapped in the palms of her hands, she couldn't feel the temperature of each other's palms, Bai Lijing tightened her fingertips, and forced a smile to herself: "Mo asked, is it really you?" ”

Rained and cold, her voice was completely hoarse, and her voice was no longer as crisp as it used to be, hoarse and unpleasant.

Mo Wen sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her for a long time with quiet black eyes, he didn't speak, he didn't write, but leaned over suddenly, eagerly but not rudely kissed her lips, not as gently as before, but kissed very hard, holding her lips clumsily but domineeringly, and soon, both of their lips were wet.

He didn't let her breathe, he let go in moderation, and his thin lips pressed against her slightly swollen eyes from crying, leaving a deep imprint.

Bailijing didn't resist, and she was powerless to resist at all, Mo Wen held her hand, brought it to his chest, and wrote one stroke at a time: "It hurts." ”

Afraid that she wouldn't understand, he wrote in his heart again: "It hurts here." ”

This kind of action, this strength, is Mo asked right.

Mo Wen's kiss this time Baili Jing did not reject it at all, nor did she feel any discomfort, she accepted it frankly, Mo Wen was still alive and well, she felt so at ease.

With her arms around Mo Wen's hanging neck, Bai Lijing hugged him hard, and said with a smile: "I don't hurt, and you don't want to hurt either." ”

Mo Wen hugged her tightly, the position of his heart became hotter and hotter, and his lips were close to her ear, and he opened his mouth to call: "Jing ......"

He only uttered one word, and his voice was even more hoarse and ugly than Bailijing's.

Baili Jing was stunned for a moment, withdrew from his embrace, and looked up at him in dismay: "Mo Wen, did you just say something?" ”

Mo Wen's eyes dodged, and the expression on his face was mixed with unspeakable pain.

"The imperial doctor said that your throat was hurt and stimulated, which caused aphasia, if you want to speak, just say it to me, whether it's one word or two words, tell me ......" Bai Lijing straightened Mo Wen's face, met his eyes directly, and coaxed.

Mo Wen looked at her pale face, another woman's blurred face flashed in his mind, and there was a tingling pain in his throat, but he still opened his mouth, his lips trembled, and after a long time, he trembled and squeezed out a broken voice: "Jing...... Jing'er ......"

These two words are hard to hear, almost harsh, and can easily scare a small child to cry. If you can speak, it is better not to say anything, and continue to be dumb, so as not to be rejected by others.

Bailijing listened, smiled, suddenly felt heavy eyelids, tilted her head, and fell asleep deeply.

Mo Wen raised his hand lightly, the back of his fingers gently brushed her blown-up cheeks, his narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light like cold waves, and the smile on his lips was all gone, he suddenly coughed a few times, and the fist against his lips was stained with a trace of red blood, which was extremely dazzling.

He hasn't spoken for three years, only using lips or internal force to speak, and now, the first time he opened his mouth to call out a woman's name, is he really enchanted?

Is it too late, get out of now?

Before asking himself, Mo Wen laughed self-deprecatingly and swallowed the blood in his throat.

Why bother, fool?

A waste that everyone rejects, you don't love him, you don't have to do it, let him die, and you don't have to die at your hands, why do you want to do it for him to this point? Do you really think that you are an iron body, no matter how many trials and tribulations you go through, you can be strong?

The old question was finally answered, what would happen to her if the person who was going to deal with him was her queen mother or her old lover?

She never gave up on him, she never gave up on him, and she did not hesitate to turn her face with her dearest relatives, putting herself in such an embarrassing and passive situation.

But, ah fool, if I am only a married person, a waste whom you feel should be responsible, and not the one you rely on and love all your life, then it should be an eternal regret for me.

If I can't win your heart, then exchange my heart for your heart, which is not glorious and clear, but at least, complete, and has never been given to anyone.

You...... Would you like to?