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"No." There was no panic on Feng Shi's face as Liu Che imagined. Instead, he knelt on the ground calmly, glanced up and down the hall with a smile, and finally turned his head and smiled at Jieyou, just like in Pengcheng. peace of mind.

This song is for you, to relieve your worries.

Chapter 10. Broken Willow

For the king, I will miss you, and the morning dew will melt into snow.For the king's soul is floating, and the evening rain is endless.

Feng Shi caressed the Qin pipa lightly, and a piece of "Leading the Soul" floated out from his fingertips.

Liu Che frowned tightly. He had heard Princess Xijun play this song back then. After a long separation, it was already two years apart. When he heard this song again, he felt so desolate in his heart and could not help but bow his head slightly.

Weng Guimi had to carefully look at this frank sonata of the Han woman. Although the technique was not as good as Xijun and Princess Xijun, the meaning of this song was clearly to commemorate. How could he not remember Xijun and Princess Xijun back then? How could he not Does Kunmi Junxumi feel distressed? Weng Guimi looked at Jieyou who was a little disappointed. On the wedding night, as long as this song played, Jieyou would be seated as Mrs. You, and Junxumi's heart would be a headache all his life. pity woman.

Why... was born a woman with a military beard?

Weng Guimi clenched his fists tightly and sighed secretly.

The general on the right, Mo Yan, had been stupefied for a long time, and only thought that the Han woman played the music without emotion, she was like a fairy, and the fire burning in her heart barely burned Feng Shi in front of her.

Feng Shi flicked lightly by himself, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced quietly to relieve his worries, and suddenly lowered his eyebrows and plucked the strings, just to make the sadness of this song "Leaning Soul" a little bit more refreshing.

Jieyou, if I live, you don't have to be afraid.

A warm smile curled up on the corner of Feng Shi's mouth, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jieyou.

As in the past, it was reassuring, and Jieyou's flustered heart calmed down a little, but he didn't know how to respond to Feng Shi, so he could only stand there blankly, watching Feng Shi play the song to the end.

Feng Shi lightly pressed the string, and when the song ended, she hugged Qin Pipa and knelt down, kowtowed to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty has punished the crime of exceeding courtesy just now."

Liu Che, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, just coughed a few words, looked at Weng Guimi and Mo Yan, "If the ambassador doesn't like it, just ask, I can take her head right away!"

"How can there be! There are so many talents in the big man, how can a little maidservant play such a beautiful song, how can he not like it?" Mo Yan waved his hands quickly, his burning eyes could not be separated from Feng Shi at this moment.

Weng Guimi respectfully saluted Liu Che as Wusun, and said: "In half a month, there will be sandstorms in the desert outside Yumen Pass, so it is inevitable that sandstorms will be encountered on the road and the schedule will be delayed. Please also issue an order from Your Majesty to allow me to wait for today. Escort Princess Jieyou to set off."

Liu Che laughed loudly and said: "The ambassador is thoughtful, and I also hope to get married with Wusun sooner. It shouldn't be too late, let's start today!"

Weng Guimi nodded with a smile and said, "My acting soldier, Xu Mi Kunmi, thanked His Majesty. I hope that the Wusun Dahan will marry forever and be good friends from generation to generation."

"Jieyou, the big man Wusun has been friends for generations, but it's up to you." Liu Che's deep eyes fell on Jieyou.

Jieyou trembled, only felt that he was just a chess piece, unable to struggle being forced into a desperate situation, and only a sense of despair and chaos remained in his mind.

The coldness all over her body made her not know how to answer for a while, but suddenly she felt someone tugging her sleeve lightly, Jieyou lowered her head slightly, and saw Feng Shi's smiling face, this is the only person in this world who can give her warmth.

Who else can I trust besides Sister Yu?

This hell, I can only rely on Sister Yu to take me out.

Jieyou's eyes were filled with tears, and only Feng Shi's blurred outline remained in her blurred vision. She nodded, knelt down tremblingly, and prostrated herself at the moment, "Ms. Jieyou accepts the order, long live my emperor, long live . " Tears of unbearable tears slipped from the side of the cheeks, dripping on the cold floor of the main hall, and shattered into thousands of pieces.

"Play the music!" Liu Che waved his long sleeves and played joyfully. In his heart, he was thinking about how much time Wusun's temporary stability would bring him to continue fighting with the Xiongnu.

In the bottom of Weng Guimi's heart, there is such a beautiful woman as Jieyou, but in the end she is not his woman.

Feng Shi handed the Qin Pipa in his hand to the other maids around him, helped up the trembling Jieyou with his own hands, and whispered: "Let's leave here..."

leave……

Jieyou met Feng Shi's smiling face, lost his mind for a moment, will he really leave?

Feng Shi nodded slightly, as if giving her a definite answer, "Princess please."

Jieyou's flustered heart was a little calm again. She stared blankly at the empty sky outside the hall, took steps in a daze, followed Wusun's envoy out of the hall, down the stone steps step by step, and out of the imperial city.

Those familiar endless joys, every sound is extraordinarily piercing, so piercing that Jieyou feels inexplicably afraid, if not for Feng Shi's support by her side, she might be able to sit limply and resist the tragedy of this life.

"Princess, please get in the car." Feng Shi looked around at the welcoming team, and suddenly called softly, Jieyou came back to his senses again.

There were only 300 people from Wusun who came to welcome the bride, and the carriage was considered exquisite, but the slightly smoky smell from the skin of the hand hit his face, and when he lifted the curtain, Jieyou felt an inexplicable nausea.

Feng Shi noticed Jieyou's discomfort, suddenly let go of Jieyou, and said softly: "Princess, don't be afraid, Rong Shi will come back as soon as he goes."

Jieyou nodded, watched Feng Shi go to the willow tree outside the imperial city, broke off two willow branches, walked back, and handed them to Jieyou, "If you think the fur smells bad, why don't you sniff the willow branches more, At least the willow smell is much better than the fur."

Jie You stared fixedly at Feng Shi with red eyes, nodded again, put the willow branch close to his nose, took a few breaths, took a deep breath, and finally stepped into the carriage and walked into the carriage.

Feng Shi followed closely into the carriage, put down the curtain, reached out to hold Jieyou's hand, and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, Jieyou." As he spoke, Feng Shi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jieyou's eyes, "They welcome the wedding There are really too few people with me, if there is a slight change, I am afraid it will be difficult to protect you and me, this is the turning point for you and me."

"An accident?" Jieyou grabbed Feng Shi's hand tightly, not understanding the meaning of Feng Shi's words.

Feng Shi smiled slightly, and didn't intend to continue, "I read a lot of books about the Western Regions along the way, and there's an interesting one among them, do you want to hear it?"

Jieyou nodded, "What?"

Feng Shi asked with a smile: "Do you know what is the scariest thing in the desert?"

"Sha bào." Jieyou thought for a while and replied.

Feng Shi shook his head and said with a smile, "Perhaps Sha Lang is more terrifying than Sha Bao."

Jieyou expressed her puzzlement, suddenly the car moved, and the carriage moved forward, Jieyou only felt her heart tighten, she knew that this was the wedding party preparing to leave Chang'an.

Feng Shi patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "If you leave Yumen Pass, you will be considered as leaving the big man. Don't worry, you and I will have the chance to leave hell if you leave the big man." Folded and folded, folded into a circle, and put it on Jieyou's head, "The first thing to learn along the way is to get used to the smell of hand hair. After leaving Yumen Pass, there will be no willow branches anymore." smell."

Jieyou nodded, she knew that Sister Shi never did anything uncertain, since Sister Shi said that she would take her out of this area, then she must become stronger, if she can't even stand the smell of hand hair, then How can she bear the wind and sand in the desert?

"Do you still want to hear Sha Lang's story?" Seeing that her red eyes finally subsided, Feng Shi brought the topic back, "If you feel tired, you can take a short nap, and I will accompany you quietly." After finishing speaking, Sitting next to Jieyou, he patted his knee.

Jieyou fell on Feng Shi's knees and shook his head lightly, "Sister Shi, tell me a story and I'll listen."

Feng Shi gently caressed Jieyou's temples, just like the pampering she had in Pengcheng back then. Since she was more than ten years old, she has liked to pamper Jieyou in this way, and it has long been a part of her habits. They are always under the test of death. Two wolfs got separated from the wolf group in a sandstorm and lost their way in the desert. I encountered the same hungry business travelers in the desert."