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He patted the forehead of the person sitting by the bed, as if he had repeated it thousands of times when he was a child, with a crying voice, he squeezed out a forced smile, "Smelly girl, don't talk nonsense or think about it." Yes, nothing. Your mistress and I are here to take care of everything for you, waiting for you to come back."

"...Hmm." A plausible response.

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Chapter 53 Separation

Avoid the people coming and going, and sneak into this quiet room.Quietly bypassing the various furnishings in the room, he saw the person lying quietly on the bed in the inner room, the person whose face was slightly covered by the quilt, the person whom he was thinking of.Looking at this carefree and sweet sleeping face, He Kunjin smiled softly. She lifted the hair in front of the bed master's forehead, and carefully kissed her still hot lips.

"Yan'er, what a dream." Reluctantly tucking the quilt for the person on the bed, he took out the thin snowflakes and small frostflakes from his bosom, feeling the coolness seeping into his heart from his fingertips, hesitating He gently put them into the right hand of the man stretched out of the quilt, "Sorry... goodbye... never see you again." He turned and left resolutely.

"Little Qingqing." Stopped by a voice at the door, He Kunjin heard it but wanted to pretend not to hear it.

"Junior Sister Xiao...your aunt, she must be serious..." The owner of the voice found the answer from the flashing expression on He Kunjin's face, "...sorry." He paused again, carefully She looked at He Kunjin's sickly face, "Xiao Qingqing, your body..."

"Ah... Snow Valley Master." Finally, I can no longer pretend not to hear.He Kunjin lowered her head, pretending to be distant, avoiding the complex and slightly probing eyes of the other party, and even avoiding her own heart.

"...Don't you even want to call A Niang?"

"..." Gritting his teeth, he said in a cold and hoarse voice, "Master Xuegu, please remember that Princess Ji has lost her life in the turmoil caused by King Sui and the high priest of the Yi sect. She exists in this In the world, only the young master of Xueming Valley is left. So..."

"Little Qingqing..."

"Xiao Qingqing's title, I also hope that Snow Valley Master can forget it as soon as possible."

"...Are you leaving? Going against your promise, even against your own heart?"

"I... have lost my heart." Finally, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the person on the bed, and countless sorrows flowed out from those dark eyes, "As for the promise... please Don't worry, Master Xuegu, those who should be remembered and those who should not be remembered will not be remembered. I... I am not worthy, and I don't have the qualifications... Young Master Xue's future happiness... In her future... No with me."

"..." I didn't know how to answer the words.

"I'm leaving, maybe I'll never see you again. Wei An will entrust Snow Valley Master in the future, she...is like...just like my other sister... Snow Valley Master and Young Master Xue also need to take care of themselves... …" Passing by each other, she made that tiny, tiny voice, "Yan'er, Sister Xue, I'm sorry."

Xueqin froze on the spot, watching that lonely and thin figure slowly disappearing from her vision in such a daze.

"Silly boy……"

The heart is heavy and the person is very tired.The current He Kunjin is like a candle that has burnt out to the end, and only needs to complete the last bit of mission before it can disappear into the flame forever.In his short life, he was helpless again and again, and witnessed the departure of his relatives one after another; he kept away from his beloved step by step, and selfishly erased the memory of his beloved... He Kunjin's heart is like that fragile The body is already dying.She felt as if she had no feelings, no emotions, no pursuits, no expectations, everything was plunged into a gloomy ocean, and even all hope was lost.She was really tired, so tired that she was looking forward to the completion of the last few things, looking forward to reuniting with her parents down below.

He moved the lost body out of the villa, but was surprised to see Wei Kang with the horses ready and Ning Yuan in men's clothes at the gate of the villa. He Kunjin didn't know how to face the two of them.

"Why, His Royal Highness Ji Wang wants to escort His Majesty back to Beijing, but he doesn't even plan to bring a personal guard?" Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows, but the misty eyes under the eyebrows revealed the endless worries in her heart.

"... If I remember correctly, you are Xueminggu's disciple." After much deliberation, he could only come up with such a clumsy answer.

"But in my impression, I'm your big disciple of His Royal Highness Ji." He glanced at Wei Kang, "And Akang is your personal bodyguard. Besides, Akang's master craftsman is also in the capital. I have to go back with you."

"..."

"Your Highness, don't worry, we've already taken care of Elder Sister." Passing the reins to He Kunjin, "She has also formally entered Xueming Valley, so we can use this to prevent her from wanting to come along with her." .In contrast, Sister asked me to take care of you, Your Highness, together with her share."

"..."

"Why, Your Highness, are you planning to wait until the situation in the capital becomes more chaotic before setting off?" Ning Yuan got on his horse, "Or do you mean, Master, that you can't bear to part with your precious daughter-in-law?"

"...If you want to go back with me, I will not stop you. But you must clearly remember that there are no more Princess Lianhua and Princess Ji in this world. They have already lost their lives in the flames. You must be extremely careful with your words in the future , There is no room for omissions in this matter." Get on the horse, use perseverance to cover up the instability of your skills, and drive the horse away.

"Your Highness and the king... what happened to Young Master Xue?" Wei Kang looked at He Kunjin who was not far away, who was stirring up dust all over the place, and then at Ning Yuan who was beside him with a gloomy face, "The martial arts conference What happened on the last day? Why did we wake up with sword wounds, but the entire mountain where the conference was held was covered with snow? The rare spring snow blocked the mountain? It must not be that simple Bar?"

"It's not what we should know about the truth. All we can do is to protect Master. As for the rest, we just turn a blind eye." Ning Yuan sighed secretly, "And go up."

Three galloping horses, a dusty lawn.

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Whether it was forced by the situation or to avoid people's eyes and ears, the guard of honor for He Yicheng's return to Beijing this time can be said to be extremely simple and embarrassing.An ordinary carriage, a young coachman, and two horsemen on the left and right of the carriage, with such a posture, no one else would have imagined that one of the horses was the current prince, and the one in the carriage was the current prince. Today's day, right?

This time, the four-person team in Beijing can be said to be quiet to a certain extent.Not to mention He Kunjin's pitifully few respectful greetings to He Yicheng, even when facing Wei Kang and Ning Yuan in private, He Kunjin hasn't said a complete sentence since that day. .Wei Kang, who was driving the carriage, peeked at He Kunjin on one side from time to time, but never got any response as he should; It was a series of blank eyes.After several attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to obediently become the silent coachman.

He Kunjin rode on the horse numbly. Rather than saying that she was riding the horse, it might be better to say that the horse was carrying her along with the carriage.Her body on horseback was a little weak, and she swayed from side to side with the bumps of the road. If it weren't for her bewildered eyes looking up at the sky from time to time, others would have thought she had passed out.It's a pity that she is still conscious and maintains a sober appearance, which is just an illusion.