when will i see you again

Shen Qingjue lay in the chaos, unable to open his eyes, he could not hear any sound or smell any smell, it was as if he had lost his five senses.It seemed to be slowly descending, but there was no obstacle to stop her descent. Her consciousness gradually became unable to resist the darkness, and her brain power was lost bit by bit.

She couldn't move, and her thoughts became very slow. The only feeling was that a long time had passed.After floating for an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes like a person waking up naturally after a deep sleep.

Some harsh light stung her eyes, she closed them for a few moments and then opened them again.

What came into view was the dark yellow carved bed curtain, Shen Qingjue looked down at his body, and quickly touched his chest with his hands, his body was intact.

Shen Qingjue immediately covered his cuffs, fortunately, the hidden weapon was still there.If she is captured by the enemy and cured of her injuries, she doesn't mind dying for her country again.This is not Manwuzhou, and there is not even a chilling chill. Either she has been in a coma for a long time, and the coldest moment has passed, or...she was caught and taken to a completely different place. The place.And which one is unacceptable to Shen Qingjue.

Shen Qingjue lifted the quilt, put on his clothes with small movements, and slowly pushed aside the bed curtain with his hands. Years of keen five senses told her that there was no dangerous person here.She slowly opened the curtain with her left hand, pinched the peach blossoms in her sleeve with her right hand, and was always ready to deliver a fatal blow.

When Shen Qingjue opened the bed curtain, he suddenly froze.The arrangement of tables and chairs in the room, every plant and tree, was exactly the same as her residence in the palace.

Even though she was extremely talented, she couldn't accept it for a while, her hands froze instantly, she put away her two sleeves and got out of bed to look carefully.There was a row of bookshelves by the window, on which there were strange and miscellaneous records that had been scoured from all over the place. Shen Qingjue raised his hand to stroke the pages, and there was no dust that had accumulated in the past two years.

Ordinary people can't enter her bedroom. Even the cleaning servants can only enter with Shi Ling's permission. Shi Ling, who grew up like a younger sister, was wiped out not long ago to help her resist the Wei army.Shen Qingjue's eyes swept across the unfamiliar yet extremely familiar surroundings, her favorite pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the elegant and generous purple sand hand-painted dry fortresses, and she became more and more puzzled.

At this time, the door moved slightly.

"Who?" Shen Qingjue turned around in vain, the peach blossoms in his sleeves had already reached his fingertips.

At the door, hesitantly walked in a handsome young man wearing only his underwear.Although he is still young, he has an extraordinary appearance. He looks like he is in his early twenties, and he is already one of the few stunning looks in the dynasty.Sensing Shen Qingjue's aura, the young man hurriedly knelt down on the ground, his fine eyelashes trembling slightly like Zen wings.

"General, I was sent by the Generalissimo... to serve you." The young man said softly against Shen Qingjue's pressure.

"Serve me? Generalissimo?" Shen Qingjue squinted his eyes and asked back.

"Yes, today you drank a few more glasses at the canonization banquet and slept for two hours. Marshal Xiao gave me to you...you can do anything to me." After the young man finished speaking, A blush popped up in her delicate ears.

After hearing these words, Shen Qingjue immediately understood.Memories flooded in. In the 17th year of the Mu Kingdom, she ended the two-year war to purge the clan, cleared away the old princes left over from the previous dynasty, and was named a general and commanded the Dingbei Army.It's just that the memory of a period of time after the canonization of the previous life has been in a fuzzy state in her mind. She tried her best to recall but couldn't remember what happened.

But now, she is basically clear.For some reason, after she committed suicide in a small town near Saibei, she went back in time and space and returned to five years ago.

Even though she has never believed in gods and Buddhas, she has to bow to fate. No matter which hero in the past dynasties, there is always no way to face God's will.And she is now in the 17th year of Mu Country, so does that also mean that Xie Bingyuan is also in this time and space?It's probably as if the heavens had pity on her and gave her a chance to start over again, let her be Xie Bingyuan's cow and horse, and be a husband and wife for life.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingjue smiled brightly.

The young man knelt on the ground and quietly looked at the noble and compelling woman in front of him. Ever since he saw the newly-canonized General Shen from a distance on the tower that day, he begged the general manager to give him to Shen Qingjue as a servant, and he did not hesitate to do so. Turned in all the net worth accumulated since childhood.Now he raised his eyes and smiled at the heavenly man in front of him, and suddenly felt that even if he died now, it was worth it.

"General, tonight...do you need me to sleep with you?" It is now afternoon, and it has been three hours since he returned to the palace with the general as a reward after the canonization at noon. He waited for a long time for Shen Qingjue to summon him. Decided to take a look at it.People like them have been well trained and raised since they were young. Even if they serve for a few years in order to be favored by princes and nobles one day, and become the head servants when they get old and faded, they can still enjoy the glory that ordinary people can't get. , he is very clever and understands exactly what he is going to do.

"Sleep servant?"

The clever young man could feel the change in Shen Qingjue's breath, he hurriedly knelt lower, his body trembled slightly involuntarily, what he said seemed to have offended his master very much.But he was not reconciled, so he simply stood up and opened his collar and leaned towards the long standing Shen Qingjue, with a moving scene on the collarbone on his chest.

"roll"

Shen Qingjue put on the aqua blue robe with gold trim on the hanger, and went straight out the door without looking at the boy again.

The young man knelt straight and turned his head to look at the tall figure walking away, heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the ground in a daze, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart.

Shen Qingjue walked through the hall and walked out the door.

"Princess, you're up." Shi Ling, who was waiting outside the door in plain clothes, saw Shen Qingjue coming out and hurried up to wait for orders.Before talking, he stood on tiptoe and put the black brocade cloak embroidered with gold trim on Shen Qingjue.

Shen Qingjue was in a daze as he looked at the maid who had grown up with her, who still had a somewhat immature and delicate face, and inevitably thought of his previous life again.Shi Ling has no one to rely on since she was a child, and she doesn't know martial arts. She has been taking care of her food and daily life with her, but such a weak woman who can't lift her hands or shoulders is in the snowy mountains of a small town.

Thanks to her good brother.Thinking of Shen Jing, Shen Qingjue's face sank like water.

"Princess?" Seeing that her expression was not right, Shi Ling hurriedly asked.

"It's okay. You don't need to call me the princess anymore, just call me by my name." Shen Qingjue walked past her, took a horse handed over by a servant, and patted the horse's head with his hand. The white horse shook its head and let out a long hair A string of happy horse sounds.

Shi Ling was a little dazed, not knowing what else she should call Shen Qingjue after leaving the county lord, so he just stood there and watched Shen Qingjue get on his horse, his water-blue robe fluttered, and soon left the palace.

From childhood to adulthood, she never got enough of Shen Qingjue's demeanor.

The young man came out of the room, his body still trembling slightly, his beautiful face was full of loneliness, which made people feel distressed.Shi Ling went up to meet him and looked him over carefully.

Feeling the gaze of the handsome maid beside him, the boy lowered his head lower.

"I have been in the palace for so long, and I have never seen such a good-looking person like you. I think your beauty ranks very high in the imperial city. Why didn't the general order you to sleep in bed?" Shi Ling was not old, Outspoken but smart, he explained the situation of the young man in one word.

"Well... the general left after listening to me say a few words, he seemed a little displeased."

"That's it, don't be too sad, maybe the general is looking for someone more handsome." Shi Ling walked up and patted the young man's frail shoulder comfortingly.

Hearing this, the boy seemed even more displeased.

"Thank you sister for reminding me, the villain will leave first."

No matter what dynasty or generation, when dynasties change, when the highest power is centralized and changed hands, the sound of classical music under the feet of the emperor has never been less. , when the lights came on in the evening and the sound of the piano was melodious, Shen Qingjue left the white horse on the side of the road casually, and walked into this land of fireworks with his hands behind his back.

Passers-by looked sideways at such a person, many young men and women seemed to have lost their souls, their eyes closely followed Shen Qingjue, but they just didn't dare to come forward to chat and make friends.

Shen Qingjue walked to the door of Wuwang Building, and saw that there were a lot of people here.And all kinds of guests entering the building subconsciously gave way to her. Shen Qingjue had no expression on his face, and walked in as it should. A group of beautiful women were very discerning, but they were all stunned, and they didn't dare to step forward to pull. The leading woman for most of her life looked at the golden thread on her black cloak and immediately greeted her politely.

"My dear guest, what are your orders?"

"A clean room." Shen Qingjue looked around, and a group of attractive women made her feel very noisy and troublesome.Just find a place to rest first.

No false buildings, no false feelings, no false worries, all who come will be drunk with a glass of wine.Of course she had heard the words in the imperial city, but she didn't come here today to drink, her alcohol capacity was average, after all, few people dared to force her to drink since she was a child.

Holding the gold wine glass, she squinted her eyes and fell into deep thought.

From waking up to now, everything is extremely real, she has to admit that this is not a dream, even if she can't understand the confusing time and space, she still has to be sure that the case of rebirth recorded in Miscellaneous Records of Unofficial History really came to her head superior.

As long as Xie Bingyuan is here, what's wrong with her living a good life here?

Suddenly there was a zither sound that disturbed the noise in the building, and Shen Qingjue raised his eyebrows with just one sound.

After a moment of silence, the crowd went into a commotion.

"Is it Boss Xie? Boss Xie is really there?"

"I heard that Xie Bingyuan might be here, so Master Fei's hundred taels of gold would not be in vain."

"A long life! You can still hear Boss Xie playing the piano in your lifetime, it's worth it!"

Shen Qingjue didn't realize that after waking up, her five senses became more transparent, and all the nonsense words of the guests fell into her ears.

She put down the cup she had been playing with, and smiled slowly listening to the increasingly familiar sound of the piano.

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