Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and said softly, "Okay." ”

There is no such day, and she hopes that there will never be such a day. The gentleman should not be in prison, let alone go to the execution ground.

The girl looked at the young man in front of her seriously, he was cold and indifferent, and a gentleman was like jade.

She thought for a long time, but she seemed to only think of him.

No matter how the trajectory of this life changes, she hopes that he will never have the desperate eyes of his dreams again. If in the previous life, Xie Yuwan finally became so desperate, because of the Son of Heaven, because of the Xie family, because of betrayal-

If you want to thank you too late, you don't want the Son of Heaven or the family.

Want her—

She will not betray.

There was the sound of the jailer urging outside, Jiang Wan looked at the place where the fire was burning, and Xie Wanwan looked at her quietly. At the moment when the girl looked back, he withdrew his eyes and heard her whisper, "Let's go out." ”

He walked side by side with her, and when he subconsciously took a step behind her, she slowed down.

He looked at the girl's dress, which was already dirty again.

Neither of them spoke, and behind them was an incomparably deep darkness, and a faint light began to shine in front of them. Jiang Wu looked at him, saw that he was looking at his dress, and remembered that day she told him that she had no money to buy a dress.

Last time, it could only be regarded as a joke, but this time......

Her purse was empty, and there was only one title deed in it. Obviously, he was just looking at her dress at this time, but she felt that the title deed in her purse was hot again.

As she passed the jailer, she whispered as usual.

"Thank you, little brother."

The jailer remembered the money he had received and handed Jiang a lamp.

Jiang Wu held the lamp, and the two of them walked out of the prison together. The young man lowered his eyes faintly, looking at the lamp in the girl's hand, but the girl looked back at the prison.

Even though there were torches burning outside, she remembered the rusty dimness inside.

"Thank you for being late, does it still hurt?"

The young man was stunned, and understood that she was talking about 'punishments' that did not exist.

He shook his head lightly: "It doesn't hurt." After saying that, he naturally took the lamp from her hand as in his previous life.

The moonlight shone faintly on the two of them, the carriage was not far away, the young man held a lamp, and behind him was a girl dressed in plain clothes. In a place where the jailer could no longer see, Jiang Wu quietly grabbed the young man's sleeve, just like before.

In the distance, Mo Huai and Chenlian stood in the moonlight.

First Chenlian heard the sound, she couldn't help but look at the moonlight, and then she saw Childe and Miss. Chenlian was stunned for a moment, bent her eyes, and tilted her head.

Mo Huai on the side quietly looked at the scar on Chenlian's face, and then also looked at the person in the distance.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the sky is full of stars.

The faint moonlight illuminated the road, and the girl looked at the person in front of her—

It was a young man in a snow robe.

She stopped, looked at the young man's back, and said in a soft and gentle voice: "Thank you for being late, let's go home." ”

Chapter 85

The wind blew through the young man's long hair, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized what she had said. The lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and the wick inside fell out, like one of his hearts, and it fell out.

The lantern shattered, and the wick touched the ground and quickly turned black.

For a moment, there was only a faint moonlight between them.

But the light is too bright, and now the moonlight is too faint to reflect the young man's face. He turned to look at the girl, his expression uncertain. In an instant, his limbs were wrapped in joy, but his lips and teeth were wrapped in guilt.

The snow in his heart fell in an instant.

The branches of the trees fell to the ground, and rolled with the snow, and were covered with snow. Once upon a time, the ice field, as far as the eye could see, was snow-white.

The young man, who has always been dignified and square, rarely flashed a little dazed in his eyes. He knew he couldn't refuse, but why did she say such a thing to him?

Is it because of the faint blood stains on his snowcoat, because of the embrace that was filled with the sweet smell, or because of the mansion he was taken away from and those betrayals.

At the end of the day, it's just pity.

But one day she will know that it was all fake, that it was only part of his scheme, and that he was just a vile villain who took advantage of her kindness and mercy.

Xie Yuwan's eyes were complicated, but the moment he looked at her, he still couldn't help but say that.

"Okay."

His heart was turbulent, but his voice was extraordinarily calm.

He knew he shouldn't have reacted that way, but he didn't know how else he could react. He looked at her, and saw that she was looking at him too, chuckling at him.

Her smile is very gentle, like a flower in March in Jiangnan.

Seeing that he had been looking at her, the girl tilted her head and held her purse in both hands.

Xie Yuwan looked at the girl's white and tender palm, on which lay an apricot-yellow purse. The purse is flat, and you can't see anything inside from the outside.

He raised his hand and opened his purse.

The young man's fingers were slender, and when he touched the contents of the purse and found that it was a thin piece of paper, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes, took the paper out of it, spread it out, and found that it was a title deed.

Jiang Wu raised her eyes to look at him and said softly, "Thank you for being late, our home." ”

The young man's hand holding the paper tightened for a moment, and he looked at the girl in front of him, and found that she had been looking at him with a smile.

He repeated softly: "Our home." ”

Jiang Wu blushed a little, but still said seriously: "It's a small courtyard, but it's definitely enough to live with you, me, Tangerine, Morning Lotus, Mo Huai, and Han Cicada." The neighbors next to it are a couple and they have a small child. Every evening, you can hear the sound of children reading in the yard, but when children read, they often make mistakes. In the future, if we live there, we can occasionally talk to the children through the wall. The food cooked by the neighbor's lady was very fragrant, and the last time I went, I saw the smoke and smelled the rice. ”

She meticulously depicted to him everything she saw that day, and deliberately concealed the unpredicated 'live you and me'.

The lantern on the ground had long since lost the slightest light, and only a faint white smoke lit from the charcoal. The moon overhead turned faintly and hid half of her body in the clouds.

Jiang Wu looked at Xie Yuwan, she mentioned all the things she saw that day, but she didn't mention the pear blossom.

The best thing, she wanted him to see.

Xie Yuwan pinched the land deed in his hand, his eyes flushed for a moment, he didn't know why his little sister-in-law could be so good.

Every time she saw him, she was crying. He was entangled with her painful memories, her evasions, her words, to let him know that she had never forgotten them.

And now, just because in her eyes, he was stuck in the quagmire, she no longer cared about everything, even herself, and ran towards him.

The more she was like this, the more he perceived his own baseness.

But he still answered the 'yes'.

He looked at the title deed in his hand, his hand kept tightening, Jiang Wu laughed softly, and held his hand: "Thank you for being late, lighter, if it is heavier, we will have no place to go today." ”

Almost instantly, the young man's hand became lighter.

In the faint moonlight, the young man looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes, and the girl smiled in her eyes and whispered to him everything in the future.

Occasionally, he would stop a little and ask him something.

She didn't mention anything about the Prime Minister's Mansion at all, nor did she mention what his plans were in the future, and she didn't even know the situation in the court. Xie Yuwan looked at Jiang Wanwan, as if he wanted to look at her for the rest of his life.

But the rest of his life was long, and all he saw was her compromise.

Because he was in the mire, she walked towards him step by step, and even if she would fall into the mire with him, she did not hesitate in the slightest.

Xie Yuwan couldn't tell, he clearly understood that she was not out of love.

Kindness, pity, and perhaps something from the previous life, are intertwined. Or maybe it's because his little sister-in-law was originally so pure and kind.

That's why he was so greedily embraced into his arms.

Xie Yuwan hugged the girl in the moonlight, and he buried his head in her neck, hiding his reddened eyes.

Huanxi and guilty fought in the moonlight, Xie Yuwan couldn't tell who won, only knew that this person was her, and he seemed to be reluctant forever.

Even if he had set up a plan, it was because he saw pain in her eyes.

The words of cause and effect always surrounded his ears, and as he vomited blood and fell into a coma again and again, he gradually understood that he needed to plan for her earlier.

He didn't know how much time he had left, but with the events of Chen and Si Li, he knew that the cause and effect of his change would be imposed on him. But the crown prince is an unavoidable hidden danger, so what he originally wanted was to wipe out the prince, the Si family, the Jiang family, and even the Jing Wangfu.

Just move the prince, it is bound to move the dragon vein. From the beginning, he knew that this was a dead end. But for her, it's the safest thing to do.

But if he can be with her for the rest of his life, he doesn't care who is the king in this world.

He can be left and right.

At this moment, Jiang Wu said softly: "Thank you for being late, it's so tight." ”

When she said this, there was a smile in the girl's eyes. Actually, it wasn't very tight, but she seemed to hear the young man's choked voice.

Hearing her words, Xie Yuwan subconsciously let go of his hand. Jiang Wan looked towards Xie Yuwan, and in the faint moonlight, she saw the young man's red eyes.

The young man himself didn't seem to know, but lowered his eyes and apologized softly to Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and apologized for his reddened eyes. She remembered her previous life and asked him, "Thank you for being late, do you love me?" ”

At that time, the young man was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "Why do you ask like this? ”

She didn't know if he knew it then, or why he gave that answer, but she thought he should know now.

Because to love someone is to weep for him.

Just like her.

She caressed his eyes gently, and did not say the word 'love' easily. For the rest of her long life, they all had countless opportunities to start now.

She didn't pull his sleeve again, but handed him her hand and said softly: "Thank you for being late, it is said in the book that you should hold hands when you go home." ”

She smiled, and the young man clasped his hand with her.

The moonlight was faint, and he looked at the road ahead of them. The broken lantern was at his feet, and not far away, Mo Huai and Chenlian were talking about something, and outside the carriage there was a lamp as faint as the moonlight.

The young man looked at Jiang Wu quietly.

Jiang Wu didn't run away anymore, and looked at him with a chuckle.

In an instant, the piece of snow in his heart collapsed with a bang. The endless snow spread in all directions of his body, cold and astringent, joy and joy constantly intertwined.