Is the prime minister crematorium today Section 182

Angry that Mo Huai didn't see the scar on her face? No, she wouldn't be mad at such a thing. Because Mo Huai didn't eat her black sesame dumplings last time? No, she wouldn't be angry about that kind of thing. Thinking about the end, Chenlian felt as if she wasn't angry.

She's just ...... Just wondering why she's just as timid and cowardly as the cicada. The rain was fluttering, and the bamboo umbrella was propped up on the girl's head, but it did not cover any rain. She gently poked the grass on the side of the road and said softly, "Sure enough, I still hate chilling cicadas." ”

Not far away, the chilling cicada who was ready to help her straighten the umbrella:?

Hearing the sound of the cicada leaving, Chenlian raised her eyes, and she poked Xiaocao with her finger again, obviously not very happy, but for some reason she finally laughed again. Being angry and unhappy, just like liking people, is a novel experience for her.

*

After seeing Chenlian leave, Xie Yuwan continued to flip through the book in his hand. The dim candlelight reflected the young man's side face, his eyes were calm, and his whole person looked very calm.

"The Son of Heaven has collapsed."

The young man's hand stopped turning the page, and he looked up, only to see that it was not the stars but the roof. But now it's raining, and even if there is no roof, there are no stars in sight. The night should have passed like this, he read two more pages, then washed up and fell asleep, and he would see his little woman tomorrow.

Seeing the young man go out with an umbrella, he walked through the mansion for half an hour, came to a dimly lit room, and pulled out a cardboard box from the corner.

The son, who has always been noble and indifferent, didn't care about the ash on the carton at this time, picked it up and walked outside. He used a bamboo umbrella to cover the paper box from the rain, and soon the snow suit on his body had faint rain marks, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just walked towards the back mountain.

When he arrived at a pavilion in the back mountain, he opened the cardboard box covered with ashes, and inside was some fireworks that children like to set off during the New Year. He took some out of it and tried it with a fire breaker, and found that some were damp, and some could barely be put away.

The young man carefully picked out the fireworks that could barely be put off, the sky was dark, and the fireworks in the carton were all gadgets, so he picked them for a long time.

He emptied the box for the fireworks that had been filled. He looked at the sky, it was dim, it didn't look like there would be stars. He lit the fire, exited the pavilion himself, and threw it into a pile of fireworks that he had barely picked out.

The sporadic fires flickered, followed by a distinctly mute 'crackling' sound, and occasionally two of them exploded brightly, and just like that, the fire followed the fire, and it blew up little by little.

The young man watched the 'spark' from a distance.

He turned his back to the direction of the palace, and watched the pile of fireworks that had barely been set off go out little by little, like stars in the sky, one by one being extinguished by the rain.

Eventually, the pavilion was darkened. The young man held up the umbrella he had come from and walked calmly towards the way back. The fireworks turned into a mess and fell quietly behind the young man.

*

After Chenlian went back, she still felt that Childe was very annoying, and by the way, she felt that the chilling cicada was also very annoying. When she pushed the door into the yard, she found that the young lady had not slept yet, and remembering what Mo Huai said, she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Miss."

"Morning Lotus, come in." The man inside the room said.

Chenlian gently pushed open the door and walked in, seeing that the young lady had changed into sleeping clothes, she paused for a moment, but still walked in front of Jiang Wu, and said softly: "Miss, the son of heaven has collapsed." ”

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, then whispered a word to Chenlian, and ran out of the door with her skirt. A little flustered, she didn't even hold an umbrella. She rushed to Xie Yuwan's residence in one step, looked at the dim space inside, and her hands trembled for a moment.

After tidying herself up and making sure that the dress on her body was not so inappropriate, she knocked on the door. For a long time, there was no sound inside. She thought for a moment, pushed the door open, and entered.

She didn't look around, just sat quietly on the wicker chair beside her, waiting for the young man to return.

Yes, she didn't know what he was going to do, but she knew he would come back. She didn't light the lamp, just gently hugged her legs, and Morning Lotus caught up, but she let Morning Lotus go back first.

The Son of Heaven collapsed.

Jiang Yu's first thought was not what would happen to the throne, what would happen to the crown prince and the third prince, and what would happen to the country, she was just thinking, the Son of Heaven had collapsed, and Xie Yu would be sad.

Even if the Son of Heaven did those disgusting things, Xie Yuwan would still be sad. Lang Jun, whom she loves, if she loses the indifferent shell outside, she is still a soft person in her bones.

The Son of Heaven is an exception in Xie Yuwan, otherwise Xie Yuwan would not have let the prince go for so long in the previous life. She hadn't heard Xie Yuwan talk about his youth, but she knew that it was when he was young that he met the now-deceased king.

For Xie Yuwan, the left and right sons of heaven are also special. When the Son of Heaven collapses, he will be sad. He was sad and she wanted to be there for him.

She stared quietly at the darkness.

*

The young man put away the bamboo umbrella and looked at the darkness in the room, and he thought faintly that he should light an oil lamp before going out. He pushed the door open, and was pounced on by the girl.

He was stunned, looked at the person in his arms, and asked gently, "How did you come?" ”

He was about to touch her hand, but suddenly remembered that his hand was a little dirty, so he put it down again: "Xiaowu, let go first, I need to change clothes." Some of them are dirty, and they will also stain Xiaowu's clothes. ”

Jiang Wu shook her head and hugged the person tightly: "Then get dirty." ”

There was some light outside, and Xie Yuwan realized that the girl in his arms was wearing sleeping clothes. Seeing her clothes, he still didn't understand something. The young man was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Are you worried about me?" ”

Jiang Wu responded softly, and said coquettishly: "Thank you for being late, it's just dark." ”

"I didn't know you were coming, I'll light the lights next time." The young man coaxed softly, and between groping, he gently touched the girl's back: "Shall I go and light the lamp now?" ”

Jiang Wu shook her head: "You are by my side, I am not afraid of the dark." ”

The young man was silent for a long time, and then hugged the person: "Xiaowu, I'm fine." Jiang Wu listened to the young man's heartbeat, pressed her hand lightly on it, and said softly: "But it tells me that you are sad." ”

Xie Yuwan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled helplessly. He didn't care so much anymore, and put his hand lightly on the girl's head: "I wasn't so sad, but when the little woman came, it seemed that she could be more sad." ”

Jiang Wu whispered 'um': "It doesn't matter how sad you are, if you're unhappy, tell me, and I can sing you a happier song." Saying that, she said seriously: "My mother sang it to me, I used to only have one song, but now I will have a lot." ”

The young man answered, and put his hand down gently: "Although I washed my hands, I didn't use soap, it wasn't very clean, and I might have to wash my hair later." ”

"Okay."

In the dimness, Jiang Wu hummed softly, some out of tune, some forgot the words, but it sounded pretty good, from beginning to end, the young man kept looking at the girl in front of him gently.

By the time Jiang Wu finished singing all these daily school songs, the rain outside became heavier. Jiang Wu smiled and said, "Thank you for being late, I don't seem to be able to leave." ”

The young man said helplessly: "That's not leaving." He stepped forward to open the wardrobe, took out two sets of clothes, and handed one of them to Jiang Wu. He soiled her clothes, and she had to sleep in his clothes. Seeing that the girl took it curiously, he explained softly, "It's new." ”

Jiang Wu bent her eyes, she didn't really care about this. She went first to change her clothes, and then saw the young man wash his hands with soap. After cleaning her hands, he quietly washed her hands with soap.

He looked at her hair and said softly, "It's late at night, and I don't wash my hair for fear of catching a cold." Is it okay to wash it again tomorrow? ”

Jiang Wan responded, and then bent her eyes to look at Xie Yuwan, there was only one bed in his room, and there was no small couch, she was curious about how he would sleep if he didn't sleep with her.

As usual, he covered her with the quilt first. When he was about to leave, Jiang Wu reached out and grabbed him. In the past, Xie Xiang would have put Jiang Wu to sleep before leaving, but today, when the girl lifted the quilt, he hesitated for a moment, and then finally obeyed what he wanted for the first time, and slept with the person he loved.

He hugged her and gently hugged the person in his arms: "Little girl, when we get to Jiangnan, let's get married." It seemed to go with the flow, and it seemed like it came naturally, and he said it like this.

Jiang Wu bent her eyes and said softly, "When was that?" ”

In the dim moonlight, the young man seemed to make the heaviest promise in his life, and raised his eyes to look at the girl beside him. Her petite mass was in his arms, soft and warm. He gently kissed the girl's forehead and whispered, "Three years later." ”

Jiang Wu put her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Okay." She didn't say, it doesn't matter if it's not three years, it doesn't matter if it's you. In fact, when she was singing, she felt that Xie wanted to propose at the party, but she didn't expect him to endure it until now.

Jiang Wu kissed him on the lips, he was so bearable, she was a little afraid that he would endure it.

With a dim light, Xie Yuwan quietly looked at the person in his arms, he hugged the person tightly, and said softly: "Thank you, little sister-in-law." ”

He kissed the top of her hair, and then said softly: "Within three years, I will deal with all the things on the Chang'an side, and then I will belong to Xiao'an completely." Wait for me. ”

He coaxed softly, Jiang Wu couldn't stand it, and she obviously responded directly. She blushed slightly, and said softly, "Thank you for ...... late"

The young man looked at her tenderly with a pair of phoenix eyes, her face was like jade and the moon, Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and kissed her softly. She felt more than once that she would be the one who couldn't help it in the future.

The girl thought cautiously, it should be normal to like a person and covet the body of the person she likes...... Probably so...... She bent her eyes until she was kissed so that she couldn't make a sound, obviously the young man's strength was very gentle, but it seemed that she was still a little unbearable.

But it was just a kiss, and Jiang Wu obediently lay on his body. According to Xie Yuwan's temperament, if he is not married, he can't do anything more excessive. In the previous life, it was because of the medicine, and maybe he was a little angry.

She was coaxed and fell asleep like that. When the breathing of the person next to him became steady, Xie Yuwan leaned over and kissed the girl's hair. Although the rain outside has stopped, there are still not necessarily stars on the roof. But what to do, his world seems to have stars that never fall, which will make people envious.

There was a smile in the young man's eyes, and the traces of the hoarse fireworks disappeared like this night.

*

The next day, when Jiang Wu got up, there was no one beside her. She waited quietly for a while, and sure enough, a moment later, the young man came in with his washing.

She held out her hand to him, meaning 'to hug,' and he held her.

She was still a little confused, but after being hugged by the young man, she closed her eyes: "Thank you for being late, I'm so sleepy." The girl whispered softly, and threw herself into the young man's arms with a unique warmth and early morning.

He lowered his eyes: "Then do you want to sleep a little longer?" ”

The girl shook her head hesitantly: "Although I don't have breakfast with my mother, my mother should know about yesterday's incident." ”

In fact, I won't know, but Jiang Wu is obviously still a little confused. Xie Yuwan followed her words: "Does the little woman know what to prepare for the proposal?" ”

Jiang Wu whispered 'ah', and then remembered that she had agreed to someone's marriage proposal yesterday. But after reacting, she didn't feel anything, after all, she would agree sooner or later. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "I can help that person analyze and analyze." ”

Xie Yuwan said in a low voice: "Xiao Wu is really more benevolent than gods and Buddhas. ”

One sentence made Jiang Wu goosebumps, and she looked at Xie Yuwan with doubts, how could anyone say such words in such a pious tone. But it doesn't matter, this person is Xie Yuwan, so it doesn't matter. The girl played with the young man's hand and said softly: "First, first tell my mother's daughter why she wants to memorize three books written by someone herself......"

Xie Yuwan gently touched her head: "Do you want to know?" ”

Jiang Wan nodded, she felt that if Xie Yuwan said 'not to tell you' now, she would be a little angry with the new fiancΓ© in front of her - the youngest prime minister in the dynasty, the unparalleled noble son Xie Yuwan.

Today's young people are dressed in snow clothes, which are very soft fabrics. Jiang Wu was already in Xie Yuwan's arms, her hand gently touched the young man's wrist along the edge of the snow suit, and then when she was sketching the outline, she heard the young man say softly: "It's morning, Xiao Wu won't be angry, right?" ”

Jiang Wu raised her eyes to look at the young man, and in the innocent eyes of the young man, she nodded hesitantly: "Hmm." "It seems normal not to get angry in the morning...... It doesn't seem to be normal...... But she really wanted to know what those three books meant.

The young man looked at her, very gentle, more gentle than usual. Jiang Wu was a little stunned, would she become so gentle when she became her fiancΓ©?

Then she heard the young man say gently: "Let the little woman memorize it, I just hope that one day if I am gone, the little woman can know how to deal with these things." ”

Jiang Wu was not stupid, and subconsciously said, "Are there only those three books?" ”

Xie Yuwan shook his head and coaxed softly: "There is also Morning Lotus, there is also the Dark Guard Battalion, and there are some people and things." ”

The more Jiang Wu listened, the more wrong she became, she returned to the sentence of the young man, she looked at him suspiciously: "Thank you for being late, what do you mean that you are not there, you are not in Chang'an or Jiangnan or ......" She didn't finish this sentence, and said softly: "I'm not angry, you tell me directly." ”

Xie Yuwan said lightly: "Not in the world." ”

Jiang Wan: "......" She doesn't think it needs to be so direct. Her mind was a little confused, and she began to recall everything during that time, the prison-prison, the three books, after those things were connected into a line, Jiang Wu frowned, she looked at Xie Yuwan's calm eyes, and asked calmly: "Do you do the same thing in the prison-prison as the three books?" ”

is using his life to pave the way for her.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and gently hugged the person in his arms: "I don't really want to respond, this sentence is answered, and the little woman will owe me many kisses, and I can't bear it." ”

Chapter 118

Jiang Wu was stunned, she still didn't understand what she didn't understand, she turned her face away, and said softly, 'scoundrel'. She turned her head to think about something, and he held her quietly, his slender hands running down her head and combing her hair.

For a long time, both of them were silent, and the young man's white fingertips wrapped around the girl's black hair. Jiang Wu originally turned her face sideways, but when she gradually turned around, she put her head on the young man's shoulder. It was still her familiar snowsuit, with a faint fragrance, like dew on a June morning.

She felt her hair fluctuating slightly, and she was speechless for the mixed emotions that welled up in her heart. She thought for a long time, then opened her mouth and bit the young man's shoulder. But because the force was used lightly, naturally it couldn't bite anyone, and only bit the snow suit on the young man's body.

She had just said those things last night, and with all these days of foreshadowing, even though she should have been a little angry, she couldn't say anything too serious. She stretched out her hand to hug the person tightly, and felt the young man's body stiffen for a moment, and in this stiffness, she realized that Xie Yuwan was also apprehensive.

Saying these words to her so bluntly, he was actually still apprehensive in his heart. It's just that this is already the best time he can wait, Jiang Wu didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart for a while, but felt that his heart was sour and astringent. She never understood why he could do so much for her without saying a word.

She waited for the young man's stiffness to pass for a moment, and then opened her mouth softly: "Article 4 of the third chapter of the covenant, this kind of thing will be told to me later." ”

In fact, it's not a promise, it's just that the girl feels those sour and astringent emotions in her heart, and thinks it's okay to forget it this time. I just got married to someone yesterday, so forget it this time. How could she criticize him for her past with all her heart?