when will i see you again

Taijing City is located in the northern part of Mu Country. Although it is not as snowy as Qianxue City in the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is still unbearable when it is cold. Today is February, which is already early spring.

The buds and leaves climbed up the bare branches of some trees, and the flower buds also showed signs of blooming.Those who have stayed in front of the new emperor for a long time will know that the birthday of Her Royal Highness is coming soon.

According to legend, when His Royal Highness was born, Xiao Tailiang was still defending the frontier fortress. Empress Xiao gave birth, and the flowers and trees all over the mountain were revived, and even grew bones. the road.

So every year Xiao Liyang's birthday, Xiao Tailiang would always celebrate it with great fanfare.Before Xiao Hou was alive, the new emperor ignored her love, but after his death, he felt guilty day by day, and even put all these thoughts on Xiao Liyang.

Only this year... is an exception.

The day before yesterday, Her Royal Highness was holding back her breath, and made a fuss in the Imperial Study Room. After returning from there, Xiao Tailiang no longer mentioned the matter of the birthday ceremony. No one in the palace dared to ask. ask.

The aristocrats who were going to shine on the birthday and win the princess's attention also returned in a huff, wondering what was wrong.

Today is the thirteenth day of February, but Yuyang Palace is as usual.

The Chinese blanket on the ground was thick and soft. Xiao Liyang put his bare feet on the blanket and sat on a chair covered with fox fur. He rolled up a book in one hand and rested his chin in the other hand. There was light smoke from the incense burner in front of him. The refreshing aroma made her almost fall asleep.

The footsteps came from far to near, the bead curtain was lifted, Xiao Liyang stood up suddenly, pretending to read a book.

"Okay, stop pretending." Xie Bingyuan held a covered white porcelain bowl in her hand, and sat across from her with a smile on her face.

Today she was wearing light pink, staring at Xiao Liyang, who was still a little dazed, for a moment, Xiao Liyang felt that there was really Yan Ruyu in the book.

"Master...you can't blame me. This book is full of pages. I fell asleep within a short while after one teacher's day and another teacher's day."

"Well, today is your birthday, and you are arguing with your father again, and no one came to wish you, so please read less about these words." Xie Bingyuan stretched out her hand and pushed the porcelain bowl in front of her, "Eat, eat After that, I will go out of the palace and go back to the mansion to wait for her."

Open the porcelain lid, and in the bowl is a long-lived noodle with green onion on the surface, which is placed in a ball in the white soup, which looks very good.

Xiao Liyang nodded, with a look of reluctance on his face, but he didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, he just lowered his head and prepared to eat noodles.

Xie Bingyuan remained silent, looking down at the young princess.

It's just that before the noodles on Xiao Liyang's chopsticks were put into his mouth, a burst of hasty footsteps broke the moment of silence.

The girl next to her rushed in in a hurry, and she was overjoyed.

"Your Highness!" The green-clothed little girl saluted hastily, "The general has been released!"

"What!" Xiao Liyang stood up as soon as he put his chopsticks down, making a gesture to rush out, Xie Bingyuan also smiled, but the next sentence turned the two of them into petrification on the spot.

"There is another happy event. The general will marry the prime minister's son in a few days!"

"In this way! I, Da Mu, will surpass the Northern Wei Dynasty just around the corner!"

The girl was elated, as if what good news she had brought to the two of them.

"Is what you said true?" Xie Bingyuan seemed to be struck by lightning, but her heart was numb, and she couldn't feel any other feelings for a while.

"It's true, servant girl..."

"Back off!" Xiao Liyang yelled violently, and the servant girl staggered a little from the yelling, and hurriedly exited the room.Xiao Liyang sat back in the chair again, her face paled.

"master……"

"Yang'er," Xie Bingyuan stood up, "I'll go to the General's Mansion, even if she wants to get married, I still... want to hear her tell me personally."

She was sitting on the carriage with her eyes closed, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. The crime of deceiving the king and the princess will be decapitated, and there is no good fruit for the crime of deceiving the princess. Then the news is probably true.

As if standing on the undulating shore, the water slapped on the strange rock with a sound, she forcefully suppressed the fear and anxiety in her heart, while the carriage walked steadily, the closer she got to the general's mansion, the more she couldn't suppress the turbulence in her heart.

Maybe she is because of something else?Or some unspeakable secret?

Manwuzhou is located in Baili, outside the gate of the border gate of the Northern Wei Dynasty, white snow is flying, the wind is harsh, iron cavalry stands outside the gate, the iron armor is frozen stiff, these people are all motionless.

After a while, a small carriage appeared in the quiet snow.

Luo Yang took the lead, dismounted and knelt down, "Welcome Your Majesty!"

The iron cavalry behind them also dismounted together, and the sound of armor colliding was deafening: "Welcome Your Majesty!" It seemed to shake the wind and snow all over the sky three times.

Wei Qianqiang escaped from Mu Country safely, but there was no one around except the injured coachman and herself.

"I failed to protect His Majesty, I deserve death! I came here specially to wait for you and protect you back to the capital!"

Wei Qianqiang looked at the group of soldiers kneeling in front of her, and sneered: "When I return to Qianxue City, you stay here. After I return to the capital, I will send you another hundred thousand soldiers."

The implication is very clear.

Luo Yang laughed loudly, "I will not disgrace my life!"

Outside the house is as usual.The woodcarving and gold-plated grand gate, with eight steps, shows the identity of the owner Tianhuang.

Obviously nothing has changed, it's just that the past few days feel like years, and it seems that they haven't seen each other for a long time.

The mansion was full of joy, the servants, the patrolling guards, and even the chef in the mansion were all smiling.

That's right, the master came back unscathed, and their backs became stiff again.

Xie Bingyuan got out of the carriage, walked through the long corridor, and entered the main courtyard.People along the way saw her leave automatically, stopped and lowered their heads and called "Ma'am", Xie Bingyuan passed by without a word.

When she reached the door, she gathered herself together and pushed the door open in one go.

Shen Qingjue sat comfortably, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head to look at the person coming.

Xie Bingyuan's nose was sore, and she glanced up and down to confirm that she was in good condition and that there was no discomfort caused by the pain on her body.

In the past few days, Xie Bingyuan was worried day and night, and her eyes were a little dark. At this time, the emotions in her chest were stirred up, and her eyes were closed. As long as Shen Qingjue asked, it would immediately rain.

Shen Qingjue looked at her fixedly, with no fluctuation on his face, he seemed to want to laugh a little bit.

In front of him was a table of steaming hot food, it seemed that it had just been prepared, it seemed that before Shen Qingjue had time to wait for her, she hurried back by herself.

Shen Qingjue's expression was as usual, his gaze was indifferent without any flaw, he sat on the master's seat in a white robe, his gestures were still familiar with the noble air, it seemed that he couldn't see the turbulent tide on her body.

Seeing her like this, Xie Bingyuan slowly returned to normal.

"General, you are back." She lifted her pleated skirt and slowly sat opposite.

"I'm back, I have to trouble you these few days." Shen Qingjue smiled, watching her raise his eyebrows.

"This is your favorite lotus seed soup. After eating, I'll have someone send your things back to Wuwanglou."

Xie Bingyuan remained silent, staring at her as she slowly put down the bowl in her hand.

It turned out that he was not waiting for her to eat, but came to drive her away.

"I'm going to get married now, so you can find another family. If you fancy a young master, you can tell me in the capital that I will let him carry a palanquin to marry you."

Shen Qingjue swiped the cup of tea, and looked at her without moving.

It wasn't until the eyes of the person opposite was unbelievably unwilling, and finally his eyes were red with anger, that he lightly laughed and lowered his head to swallow a sip of tea.

After a long time, Xie Bingyuan also smiled, "I'll give you back this finger." After speaking, he took off the jasper finger and threw it to Shen Qingjue like throwing any object.

Shen Qingjue took it with one hand, his expression was full of surprise.

But apart from surprise, I couldn't see any other emotions at all. When I saw her in the past, the lingering tenderness in my eyes, like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, disappeared completely.

Shen Qingjue put his fingers on his hands, folded his legs, and patted his hands on the table lightly, as if he felt a little comfortable, his hands were like jade, and his skin was like creamy fat, "Finish the soup before leaving."

Xie Bingyuan turned around: "No need."

A cold wind blew outside, Xie Bingyuan went out with a long body like jade, and the cold wind lifted her pale pink skirt.In the past at this time, Shen Qingjue would definitely bring a fox fur cloak to put on her, and give her some good advice.

Now that person is sitting in the house, eating her favorite lotus seed soup without any pain.

Xie Bingyuan chuckled, the early spring wind quickly blew away the two lines of tears on her face, and after the door closed, she turned her head to look again, and felt that these days were just a dream.

Which boy do you like?Come to marry with eight sedan chairs?

I'm sorry, but I won't take an eight-carriage sedan chair once in my life.

Finish the soup before leaving?

Sorry, I will never take a grain of rice from you again in my life.

Of course, judging by her appearance, she wouldn't come to ask such a question, so Xie Bingyuan, she didn't even have a chance to say the cruel words of rejection.

As soon as she got into the carriage from Lifu, the news of Lian Xiao and Shen Qingjue's marriage spread throughout Taijing City.

Those who don't understand the intricate situation and people's hearts are mostly the common people who follow the trend. They only think that the prime minister and the general are of the same mind, and they will not be bullied by the Northern Wei Dynasty. It is just around the corner!

When Mr. Hu Po heard the news, he hurriedly pushed the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, pushed away the breasts on his back, lost his pipa, and ran to Wuwanglou in fright.

Xie Bingyuan went up to the top floor from the back door, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Mr. Amber dressed in red.

"Madam! Madam!"

Mr. Hu Po just got up and hadn't stood still when Xie Bingyuan made a gesture towards the door.

"Ma'am, there must be some unspeakable secrets from her, you can't even believe her!"

"go out"

"lady?"

"go out!"

Mr. Hu Po hesitated for a moment, his beautiful face twisted together, and he sighed heavily.

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Bingyuan saw the white-collar fox fur left by Shen Qingjue from his last visit.

She walked over, raised her hand and hugged the fox fur in her arms, sniffing the residual smell of Shen Qingjue greedily.

It was like Shen Qingjue walked slowly, and then hugged her into his arms.

Xie Bingyuan lay on the bed with her fox fur in her arms, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and tears dripped from between her fingers on the embroidered pillow.

Marrying Lian Xiao is more useful than spending time with yourself, whether it is for the country or for herself.

Seeing her now, she understands very well: Shen Qingjue doesn't want her anymore.

The author has something to say: I'm back, and I'm going to resume updating, I'm afraid everyone is gone...

In short, Shen Qingjue owes □□, Xie Bingyuan owes shit ((//?//) cover face)

I owed it for a long time, calling frantically for the little angel who is still alive.

Crying and chirping, it's very convenient, Lao Xie is a little like a certain woman surnamed Luo, Lao Xie cried today, and his heart hurts.