A handmade, special parting gift.

He Xuan's hand stroked the purse, and he could feel the texture of the embroidered pattern, and on the silky fabric, there were small bulges or slightly larger threads.

He could feel Jiang Yue's mood when he sewed this purse for him, and he seemed to be able to feel how painful Jiang Yue was when he was pricked by needles.

He gently held Jiang Yue's hand, for fear of hurting Jiang Yue, and his eyes were full of distress.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yue remembered that last night, she almost had to give up after being pricked, after all, ten fingers were connected to the heart, and it was really tortured to prick like this.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, indicating that she didn't care, "What's this?" Didn't it hurt worse than this before?"

I don't know when, Jiang Yue found a comfortable position in his arms and snuggled up, although she was still angry, she was reluctant to separate from him.

Now that we are parting, I don't know when we will be able to meet.

I just wish that time could go slower, and let them spend a little longer together.

It's just that time never stands still because of anyone, they are silent, and the two of them interlock their fingers, greedy for the time before they separate.

Even if you are silent, you can know each other's minds.

At this moment, they are just a couple who are about to separate, and the previous contradiction is resolved at this moment, although Jiang Yue said that she did not forgive him, but the moment she embroidered the purse for him with her own hands, she had already forgiven him.

In their opinion, there was still at least half an hour before the departure time, but as everyone knows, it was already time to leave.

Luo Xiaotian stood outside the door, pacing back and forth, he knew that the two people in the room were inseparable at the moment, and he couldn't bear to disturb them, his shadow pacing back and forth fell on the window paper, looking very anxious, and was inadvertently seen by Jiang Yue.

She was so smart, how could she not have guessed? It's just that I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it was time to separate from him.

She turned around, her eyes misty, "Seventh brother, it's time for you to go." ”

Jiang Yue suppressed her feelings and also suppressed her crying, and her voice didn't sound as smart as it used to be.

When she turned to face He Xuan again, the tears in her eyes had disappeared, and she grabbed He Xuan's arm with a smile on her face, lowered her head and whispered, "I'll send you." ”

The two of them held hands, talented and beautiful, like a pair made in heaven, if they didn't separate later, it would be even better.

People who love each other are not together every minute, not to mention that they are separated for a better meeting, but I don't know if he will adapt to life over there.

The two walked to the carriage and reluctantly let go of each other's hands.

So, He Xun pulled her into the carriage, and as soon as she entered, she put Jiang Yue on the car, and the kiss with lingering meaning fell, and her breath was plundered inch by inch.

Almost at the same moment, Jiang Yue couldn't hold back her tears anymore, her eyes burst out, and she began to cooperate with his movements, and the two were inseparable.

After a long time, He Xuan let go of Jiang Yue, both of them gasped slightly, and when they separated, Jiang Yue also saw reluctance in He Xuan's eyes.

It turned out that he didn't want to be separated from her either, and his heart was moved.

Suddenly, there was a bump, Jiang Yue hit her neck, and the sudden pain made her tears even worse.

Seeing this, He Xuan frowned slightly, hurriedly took her into his arms, pulled the silk, and saw that the place where he was knocked was already a large red piece, and with a light touch of his fingers, Jiang Yue shrank forward.

He held down Jiang Yue and blew lightly on his neck, the body was hot, and he blew on his neck, Jiang Yue was immediately a spirit.

The position of the neck is a sensitive part of the human body, and this is a ......

The carriage is about to leave the city, which also means that He Xun is about to leave the capital, and from then on, the spatial distance is the biggest distance between them.

Jiang Yue opened the curtains and saw the city gate, she could only send it here, no matter how far away, it would be good if she could walk with him.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, Jiang Yue got out of the carriage, and when she looked back, she could only see the carriage drifting away in the dust, until it was in her sight.

Breathing stagnantly, followed by the position of the heart for some reason so uncomfortable, she stood in place, unwilling to leave for a long time, it seemed that this was the case, and she could see the same as He Xuan who went to Shan Yuting.

The tip of her nose was sour, and a mist rose in her eyes, and she watched her sweetheart leave, and from then on, she would live in this city full of their memories.

He Xuan had already traveled far away, and even her fingertips were cold when the wind blew, and she walked forward aimlessly, when suddenly there was a white-haired old man, carrying a whole string of sugar gourds, shouting as he walked.

A scene from her childhood suddenly appeared in front of her eyes:

"Seventh brother, I want to eat this, this is delicious." She combed two pigtails, holding He Xun's hand and swaying, her eyes were shining.

The young He Xun touched his purse, and when he came out, he forgot to bring money, there were only two copper plates, but a string of sugar gourds needed three copper plates, and he only had two.

He had to tell Jiang Yue to wait for him and buy her sugar gourds in a while, and then He Xun ran to the vendor who bought sugar gourds and begged him.

It just so happened that the man was kind-hearted, and the two copper plates sold him a sugar gourd.

When Jiang Yue watched He Xuan walk towards her with a red and glamorous sugar gourd, she felt that He Xuan was stunted with a circle of divine brilliance.

There was only a string of sugar gourds, Jiang Yue took a bite, He Xuan was staring at herself, she hurriedly handed the sugar gourd to He Xuan's mouth, "Seventh brother, you taste it quickly, it's delicious!" ”

Xiao He obviously wanted to eat it, the sugar gourd was in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste penetrated into his nose, he swallowed his saliva, tilted his head to the side, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "I don't like to eat these children's food." ”

Jiang Yue blinked, stretched out her hand and pinched He Xuan's face, "But you are also a child." ”

In the end, He Xuan and Jiangyue shared the string of sugar gourds, and for some reason, the sugar gourds that day were extremely delicious.

Since then, every time He Xuan comes out with her, he will order someone to bring money, so as not to be able to buy food for Jiang Yue in the future.

Jiang Yue looked at the white-haired old man, stepped forward, and bought a string of sugar gourds, which were still red and gorgeous, and it made people drool when they looked at it, and when they took a bite, the sugar coating was crispy and sweet, and the hawthorn inside was just right.

There was no delicious food he bought for her, and a sadness welled up in her heart.

I didn't know how to get home, and I didn't remember why I was lying in bed, and it was like she had lost her soul.

The position in her heart was empty, and when Xinqing saw this, she wanted to talk to Jiang Yue, but Jiang Yue obviously didn't want to speak, so she didn't want to say it after a few casual prevarications.

Seeing this, Xinqing had no choice but to retreat.

The news of He Xuan's departure, Qi Hao and He Xuanning also knew, but He Xuan left early, and the two of them always got up late, so they just missed it.

When they came to the General's Mansion, they saw Jiang Yue sitting as if she had lost her soul, and the two proposed to go to the Obey Book.

It was too cold, and you could see the heat coming out, Qi Hao had long stopped fanning, changed into cotton clothes, and wrapped himself like a bear.

He leaned in with a wicked smile, "If you refuse to go out, then I'll cook for you, just eat something when you're in a bad mood, I've improved a lot in cooking recently, how about it?" ”

He Wanning has not encountered Qi Hao's poison, and with her understanding of Qi Hao, it is eighty percent of dark cuisine.

She slapped Jiang Yue with her elbow and asked, "Do you know what he cooks?" ”

Jiang Yue was pulled back to her thoughts by this touch, "Huh? What?"

"Did I say his cooking was delicious?"

Jiang Yue sighed twice, looking listless, "I advise you to run quickly." ”

As soon as these words came out, how could He Wanning not know Qi Hao's level, even Qi Hao used this to threaten Jiang Yue, she was unmoved.

"Go ahead, I'm going to rest."

With that, she sent off the guest, turned around and lay on the bed, looking at the roof in a daze, her mind was full of He Xun's appearance, lingering.

In the journey of life, many roads have to be walked by themselves, no one can rely on anyone, even if there is more reluctance, when it comes to separation, no matter what, it is necessary to separate, everything is destined in the dark, and no one can reverse it.

We all want to be there for each other, just face the reality, we can't do anything, we can't resist, we can only obey the reality.

The days of separation are sad, but as long as you think that the person in the distance is thinking about yourself, isn't it a kind of happiness? It's just that this kind of happiness is different from the happiness of staying together day and night.

Since He Xun left, Jiang Yue felt that time had become a lot longer, and every minute and second was so difficult, like a century had passed.

Under the night, the thoughts are silent.

Jiang Yue looked up at the moon, hoping to use this moonlight to convey her thoughts to He Xuan, she wanted to shout out loudly, but in the end, she didn't do that.

Almost at the same time, He Xuan looked up at the moon, holding the purse that Jiang Yue had knitted for him with his own hands, and what appeared in his mind was a picture of them getting along.

If only I could be by her side all the time, I don't know if she slept or not.

He returned to the post station, sent someone to ask the shopkeeper for the four treasures of the study, studied the ink, picked up the pen, and sketched the person he thought of in his heart one stroke at a time.

An hour passed, and finally the painting was finished, and his technique of painting Danqing was good, and the portrait on the paper was so vivid that even his eyes seemed to have feelings.

He was very satisfied with this Danqing, and framed her on the picture scroll with his own hands, and then wrote a letter to Jiang Yue, telling him how much he missed her along the way.

Otherwise, I really like a person who will be self-taught, when he was with Jiang Yue before, he didn't say anything like this, but now that he is separated from Jiang Yue, what he said has become a lot more numb.

"Yue'er, how are you doing lately? I'm really bored without you on the way, in a few days, I will arrive at Shan Yuting, I don't know if you have missed me these days, I think you want to go back to you against the emperor's order......"

A piece of paper couldn't hold his thoughts, and he wrote several sheets before stopping, as if he was still a little unfinished.