Continue the love affair of the red mansion

Above the alchemy, a strong wind blew past, as sharp as a blade.

Shui Rong walked closer without haste, one step, two steps, the white clothes were billowing in the gust of wind, and his deep eyes were bright and warm, like clouds on the top of a mountain, one could only look up at.

At the moment when swords, guns, swords and halberds faced each other brazenly, even though the sky was falling apart, there was still a faint smile on his lips, elegant and calm.

It was a kind of calmness with the overall situation in mind and planning strategies, which made him even more frightening and oppressive.

Even Yu Wenzhen had to be a little shocked for a moment.

If this person can be used for himself, he should be a talent to support the sea and lift the sky. If he stands opposite, he is the most important opponent and an opponent that must be eliminated.

If he knew that Shui Rong was here, I'm afraid he wouldn't rush into the palace so unscrupulously.

But at this time, he has already opened his bow and has no arrows to turn back. Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish.

"His Royal Highness King Wei, you are really moving troops like a god." Shui Rong said, with his usual laziness, but the topic suddenly changed: "It's just that I don't know why I came here like this, with people in armor."

Yu Wenzhen's tone was gloomy and cold: "This hall is here to report to the father, and I also ask the king of the north to make way."

Shui Rong smiled slightly: "Wei Wang cleared up the chaos with his own efforts, and it should be the first contribution. However, the emperor is not in good health and has already gone to bed. If His Highness rushes in rashly, Xiao Wang thinks it is inappropriate."

Yu Wenzhen said coldly: "The matter is of great importance. This hall must see Father Emperor immediately, and the Northern King should not stop him."

"Your Highness, why worry." Shui Rong took out a bright yellow imperial decree from his sleeve the moment Yu Wenzhen was about to draw his sword: "The emperor has a decree for Xiao Wang to read out in public."

"In public?" A trace of suspicion flashed across Yu Wenzhen's eyes.

Shui Rong said in a low voice: "Everyone, everyone is here!" He raised his chin lightly and pointed towards the corridor in front of the hall.

Yu Wenzhen was stunned when he looked at it. Under the escort of the school captain of the Flying Cavalry Battalion, dozens of people with neat crowns and court uniforms came here, including almost all the important officials above the third rank in the court, including Yu Shi. , and a straight-line speaker.

Yu Wenzhen frowned tightly, his thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly understood the intention of Shui Rong, and his expression changed immediately.

Now, as soon as these people come, his plan will come to nothing. No matter what, he can't win the palace in full view. Those officials are gone.

And if these people are all killed, even if he ascends the throne, he will have to face the embarrassing situation that no one can use him.

Compared to these, the sudden appearance of the Flying Cavalry Battalion made him even more uneasy.

The Flying Cavalry Battalion has always obeyed the orders of the emperor alone, and is regarded as a domestic slave, not a garrison in the court.These people are good at riding and shooting, and they are all able to defeat a hundred with one enemy.Therefore, in the plan, he first put a part of the tiger guards on the dam to suppress the Flying Cavalry Battalion, then quickly seized the palace, obtained the Flying Cavalry Order, took control of the Flying Cavalry Battalion, and then proceeded to the next step.

However, the sudden appearance of the Flying Cavalry Battalion proved that the matter had been leaked before, but he hadn't heard any news about who had mobilized the Flying Cavalry Battalion in advance.

However, fortunately, no matter how many flying cavalry there are, there are only about two hundred people. After receiving his order, Long Wuwei is already on the way of King Qin.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the dense crowd, and said with a cold smile, "What is the meaning of the Northern King?"

"The imperial decree of the emperor naturally requires the courtiers to witness together." Shui Rongbo said calmly.

At this moment, the door of the main hall opened again.

A servant trotted out: "Northern King listens to the order."

Shui Rong's eyebrows sank, and she immediately gathered her clothes and knelt down: "I accept the order."

"The king of Beijing has made great contributions to the country many times since he succeeded to the throne. I am very relieved. On this occasion, I specially bestowed a gold order on the virtuous king to avoid death. Within three generations, the emperor will bestow his protection from death. I appreciate this and thank you."

The servant handed over a golden token to Shui Rong.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes, still expressionless, kowtowed, and took the token: "Shui Rong thank you Lord Long En." Then he got up.

There was a gloomy and dark fire in Yu Wenzhen's eyes. The old emperor's move was too powerful. In front of so many people, it was tantamount to proclaiming it to everyone. No matter who came to the throne, he must not touch this King of Beijing!

In the future, if he wanted to kill Shui Rong, he would have to use dark means, but he still didn't know how much energy this King of Beijing had, so he might not be able to move him.

Suppressing his anger, Yu Wenzhen smiled softly: "Congratulations, King Bei."

"Don't dare." Shui Rong unfolded the imperial edict calmly: "Please accept the edict, King Wei."

Yu Wenzhen knelt down, but quietly sent a signal to his own people, as long as the content of this imperial decree was to confine or capture him, he would not hesitate to kill the fish and break the net.

The blade is already at the last moment of unsheathing.But the content of the imperial decree surprised everyone, to be exact, they were dumbfounded.

Established Wei Wangzhen as the crown prince, and then abdicated due to old age and sickness, so that the crown prince became the emperor, and he retired to Shangyang Palace to enjoy his old age in peace.

Tensioned strings, let go.

It can be said that Yu Wenzhen did not expect this imperial decree. For a moment, he even sniffed out the conspiracy behind it, but this doubt was finally washed away by the joy of getting it without any effort.

He took a deep breath, and Shui Rong said loudly: "His Royal Highness, please accept the order!"

Yu Wenzhen took the imperial decree with both hands: "My son, obey the decree."

When he got up, Shui Rong had already lowered the alchemy, and led all the officials to bow up, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Pingshen." Yu Wenzhen bent down, looking at Shui Rong with deep meaning: "Today's matter depends entirely on the Northern King's strength to support the sky. After I ascend the throne, the Northern King will be needed as the humeral arm."

"This minister's duty." Shui Rong said.

Their eyes met, and their emotions were well controlled.

An event of seizing the palace, turning the world upside down and raging with blood, has turned into a peaceful evolution under the planning of Shui Rongfu.

It seems that Yu Wenzhen is the final winner, but it just seems like that.

The slightly drooping eyebrows and eyelashes looked respectful, but there was a faint coldness in the bottom of the eyes.

Going back to that day, the thrilling night finally came to an end, the bloody storm faded away with the night, and the window shone through the dawn, and it was a new day.

Daiyu stayed up all night, unable to wait for him, but what she waited for was an imperial edict summoning him to the palace.

Empress Dowager Shen ordered her to enter the palace, and she was only accompanied by her personal maid.

Che Yu went directly to the gate of the mansion, but Daiyu couldn't refuse, so she had to go to the palace, bringing only Zijuan and Xueyan with her.

For her, the palace is an existence that she does not want to touch in her whole life. She wants to stay away, but by mistake, she is drawn into the center of the dark tide. It is difficult to return to such a peaceful and peaceful life without contending with the world.

Before Daiyu got into the car, she glanced back at the Lin family. After entering the palace today, it might be difficult to see him again.

Thinking of this, I just feel a faint worry lingering in my heart, uneasy.

And that palace, what is waiting for him?

The gauze curtain was drawn down, and Daiyu sighed softly.

The carriage rumbled away and disappeared at the end of the alley.After a while, the sound of horseshoes came in a hurry, approaching like a whirlwind.

Aunt Yun was about to go in after she sent Daiyu away, but she was startled by the sound of the horse, she hurriedly turned around to look, and she was surprised: "King of Jingjing?"

Shui Rong didn't say a word, he didn't get off the horse, but stood on the horse, looking at the direction where the ruts disappeared, the early morning wind lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and his clear face was a bit dignified.

She still went to the palace.

Yes, she is the Empress Dowager's savior, and a reward is indispensable.

The reason for her entering the palace is high-sounding, even if he knew that it was planned by someone first, and he knew that he wanted to hold her as a bargaining chip, but he had no reason to stop it.

For the first time, Shui Rong felt a little powerless. Even though he knew that the opponent would definitely make this move throughout the chess game, he never thought it would be so fast. He had no time to react before sending her out of the capital.

After getting the news, he still came, although he knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him closely.But he still wanted to look at her again and say a few words, but unexpectedly, he was a step too late.

Close your eyes, your heart is grinding, hurting, and suffering.

Yu'er, wait for me, wait for me.

She clenched her hand into a fist, really wanting to hold her little hand in his palm forever and ever.

Water dissolves against the wind, with a long and heavy sigh.That palace wall separated them.

Such a sigh made Aunt Yun a little sad.

"My lord." Someone was chasing after him, Qi Han ran with sweat on his face, and said anxiously: "Your lord, go back and have a look, the concubine..."

Shui Rong came to his senses, his expression sank, and he immediately steered his horse back. When he rushed back to the mansion, everyone was panic-stricken: "My lord, my concubine, my concubine..."

Shui Rong looked cold, threw the whip, and ran into the concubine's room.

Hearing the voice, the concubine turned her face slowly, her complexion was beyond pale, it was the haggardness of a dying person, it was shocking.

Looking at Shui Rong, a weak but comforting smile appeared on her face: "Rong'er."

Shui Rong felt sour in his heart, walked quickly to the couch and sat down: "Mother Concubine, what's wrong with you." He shouted, "Where's Ouyang?"

"You don't need to ask, it's useless. I know my illness. It's enough to wait for these years and watch you grow up." The concubine sighed lightly, and coughed for a while: "I'm delaying, Just waiting for you to come back, Mother Concubine has something to say to you, to tell you..."

"Concubine Mu, we'll talk about everything after you recover." Shui Rong said in a warm voice.

"Wait, I can't wait..." The concubine's cough suddenly intensified, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her voice was intermittent: "I must tell you... Tell them all to go down..."

Shui Rong nodded and waved his hand to order the maids to go down.

The concubine gathered her strength: "Rong'er, you know very well that the new ruler is not a kind person, he is sullen and suspicious, and now that he is in power, he will not tolerate you... So, you, you have to leave the capital as soon as possible, and then stay in the capital." Here, even if there is the Supreme Emperor's order to avoid death, it may not be able to..."

After talking so much in one breath, she couldn't continue her breath, so she could only stop and pant heavily.

Shui Rong hurriedly said: "Mother and concubine don't have to worry, the son has already made plans. He will request an order to leave Beijing soon, and then take mother and concubine with him."

Concubine Toffee shook her head: "No, I can't... You don't know what you will encounter along the way. I will follow you and drag you down."

Shui Rong tried his best to give a consoling smile, and said somewhat conceitedly: "Mother Concubine doesn't know what my son is capable of, it's more than enough to protect Mother Concubine."

The concubine also smiled slowly, it was a proud smile: "I know, of course I know, my son is the most powerful, but..." The blood gushed out again, dripping and mottled .

Shui Rong finally realized that something was wrong. He coughed up blood in the past, but it would stop after just one or two mouthfuls. Now, a bad premonition hit his heart: "Mother Concubine, what's wrong with you, you..."

The concubine loosened her hand, and a porcelain bottle slipped from her palm and fell under the bed: "The last thing my concubine can do for you...is not to drag you down...you go, go..."

Shui Rong was stunned, staring blankly at the broken porcelain bottle, is that...poison?Suddenly, her heart ached like a twist, and she held her hand tightly: "Mother Concubine, why do you want to..."

"Rong'er, I know, you have your ambitions, you have your plan, you will definitely be able to achieve it...but now, you must bear it..."

"Son... I know." Shui Rong's voice was a little choked, and his eyes, which were always calm, turned red at this moment.

"Also...that Miss Lin is a good girl with integrity, if you, you like it, if you can, then, just marry her..."

The concubine's aura became weaker and weaker, her eyes became hazy and scattered: "But, I am, I can't see it..."

Eyelids closed heavily, she kept holding on to Shui Rong's hand, and slowly released it.

Shui Rong closed his eyes, and poured the tears that rushed out of his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

Concubine mother, I will definitely, you will see.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were already blood red, but they were calm and sharp, like severe frost and deep snow, burying the pain deeply.

He got up, opened the door, paused every word, and said in a cold voice, "The imperial concubine is dead, report to the court, this king Ding You."

"Yes."

The sunlight hit his face through the door lintel, Shui Rong raised his face, squinted his eyes slightly, his expression was like snow that would not melt for thousands of years.

Yu Wenzhen, do you know that this account, I have recorded it on you.The glazed red walls of the pavilions and halls extend along the line of sight, but there is a gloomy and coolness in the gorgeousness.

The people in the palace are very adaptable. After changing the day and changing the day, after the turmoil in the mountains and rivers, order was restored in a short period of time. That murderous night seemed to have erased all traces from the population center of the palace. Existence, in their eyes, only the new master.

Emperor Long'an abdicated, and Prince Yu Wenzhen succeeded him as the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty with the reign name Zhaoyan.He issued decrees one after another, calling the world.Emperor Zunlong'an was the Supreme Emperor, and he cultivated in Shangyang Palace, and his mother, Concubine Shen, was the Empress Dowager, who lived in the Palace of Cihe.

All the titles of the abolished prince Yuwen Chengyan were taken away, and he was punished as rebellious against the party. All the concubines of the Eastern Palace were implicated and were exiled into the court.

Chunyu's family was copied and beheaded all over the family, and the nine clans were imprisoned.

All the princelings were executed, or ransacked their homes, and those who were able to be dismissed from office and exiled were considered lucky.

The capital is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and everyone is in danger.Tracing homes, demoting officials, killing, crying, farewell, and separation are already the most common dramas.

And all of this, Daiyu saw in her eyes, she finally understood why Chu Muhan left the capital that day.

If Chu Muhan stayed here, I'm afraid he would not escape this time.

He finally understood why Shui Rong said that he had a clear conscience that day, that he saved his senior brother's life.

However, even though he understood his painstaking efforts in his heart, he could no longer express it in person.

Now, she is in the palace every day, accompanying the queen mother, watching the scenery of the imperial garden.The Empress Dowager treated her really well, caring and caring. She did not have a daughter, so she regarded Daiyu as her daughter, and gave Daiyu the most quiet and elegant Ningyun Pavilion in the palace. , other rewards and the like are endless, and although Daiyu is the same in front of her, she is rarely laughed at when she is in the queen.

After entering the palace, she never saw Shui Rong again, but she only heard from the palace people that the concubine was dead, and the Northern King had already dismissed all court affairs, and Ding You was at home.

Hearing this, her heart ached a lot.But more than ten days passed, but it seemed as long as more than ten years.

All the sadness and worry, she has no one to say, only put it into the sound of the piano.

In the Ningyun Pavilion, the moon is bright and the wind is bright, and the sound of the piano is as cold as ice, carrying so many unspeakable thoughts, rushing for thousands of miles.

Thoughts flew away amidst the sound of the piano.The banquet on this day, the harmony of the zither and the flute, is it doomed to their fate?

It was so easy to see my own heart clearly, but at this time, in the future, it was completely unknown.

I couldn't help feeling a pain in my heart, and the sound of the piano suddenly turned desolate.

collapse.

The king string is too high, the strings break, and the sound of the piano is abrupt.

Daiyu's hand was still in place, the broken string cut her fingers, and drops of dark red blood dripped down, but she seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the broken string.

The strings that had never been broken after learning the piano for several years broke at this moment.

Can't help laughing bitterly, Daiyu said softly: "If you want to put your heart on Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings?"

Her injured hand was suddenly held, and a voice shouted coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, bring the medicine and bandage it!"

The maids said yes, and dispersed to get the medicine.

Daiyu raised her eyes quietly, and when she touched the bright yellow body, her expression changed from dazed to cold, then she pulled her hand out with force, stood up, and retreated: "Greetings to the emperor."

Yu Wenzhen lowered his eyes, glanced at the only drop of bright red left in his palm, and closed his palm together: "Miss Lin, excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yu Rong said coldly.

"Miss Lin is so interested, playing the piano at this time?" Yu Wenzhen smiled, the more indifferent she was, the more Yu Wenzhen's desire to conquer was aroused.At this moment, his heart became more and more firm. He wanted this woman, especially her heart, especially when he knew that she already had another person in her heart, and that person was water-soluble, which made him more determined to win.

"It's just a consolation."

"Are you bored in the palace?" Yu Wenzhen stared at her, pretending to be relaxed and said: "The queen mother treats you like a daughter now, and sometimes I feel injustice."

"It's very late. If Your Majesty is fine, my daughter is going to rest." Daiyu didn't appreciate it, and she didn't want to gossip with him.

"Are you so impatient to talk to me?" Yu Wenzhen squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and looked at him firmly: "I remember that you treat him like this."

Daiyu said coldly: "I don't know who Your Majesty is talking about."

"It's best if you don't know. Forget him as soon as possible, because you and him are impossible. Do you know why?" Yu Wenzhen leaned over and leaned into her ear: "Because I don't allow it. By the way, I came today to tell you, The queen mother discussed with me to give you the title, and wanted to accept you as a righteous daughter and make you the eldest princess. But I don't agree, I am only willing to give you the title of princess, why do you know this?"

"My little girl doesn't know."

"Because if you are a princess, you are my sister in name, and logically I can no longer make you a concubine." Yu Wenzhen's tone sank: "If you are the princess, it will be different. At this moment, you should understand Alright."

Daiyu felt a chill in her heart, and suddenly smiled faintly.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's a ridiculous thing to laugh at." Daiyu glanced at him, her eyes were cold, and there was only a touch of boredom.

"Hehe, I have seen your eloquence before." Yu Wenzhen smiled instead of anger: "But one day, you will know that this is not a joke."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little sinister and a little charming.

Daiyu turned her face impatiently.

Yu Wenzhen remembered the gentleness when she met Shui Rong's eyes that night, and felt anxious. He gritted his teeth, pressed down, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, but stopped: "By the way, the Northern King is relegated to Northern Xinjiang, and he will leave early tomorrow morning." .”

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, her heart felt as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart, and the severe pain flooded instantly.

"Don't worry, Zhen, you are never allowed to see him off." After saying these words, Yu Wenzhen strode away, and the cold bright yellow dragon robe disappeared into the night sky.

For a long time, Daiyu just stood there quietly, motionless.

"Girl, what's the matter with you!" Zijuan came over to find cotton yarn and medicine, but saw Daiyu standing in front of the piano with a dazed expression.

Hearing Zijuan's sound, Daiyu raised her head slightly, her body staggered suddenly, she tried to help her, but her hand was pressed on the broken string again, this time, a bloodstain was cut out of her entire palm.

"Girl!" Zijuan hurriedly grabbed her hand: "What's wrong with you?"

"He's leaving." Daiyu suddenly said these words in a calm voice.

Zicuckoo didn't understand: "Who?"

Daiyu didn't speak, she looked at the moon with a dazed expression as if she was walking in the mist.

Zijuan suddenly realized, sighed, and stretched out her arms to hold Daiyu in her arms: "Girl, if you are sad, just cry."

"There's nothing to be sad about, he won't let me down, but power overwhelms others."

Daiyu closed her eyes and sighed heavily.At this moment, a little white-clothed man rushed in along the courtyard wall with a snort.Xueyan's eyes were quick, and she said in surprise: "Xue'er."

Daiyu was startled, Xue'er had already flung her head into her arms, whimpering and acting like a baby.

Daiyu stroked its snow-white soft fur, and suddenly thought: "Xue'er, can you send a message to my aunt, I have to see him tomorrow."

Xue'er opened her Linghui blue eyes and nodded obediently.

Early the next morning, when Daiyu went to pay her respects to the Queen Mother, she heard news from her family that Aunt Yun had fallen ill.

Daiyu's heart was moved, so she took the opportunity to plead with the Queen Mother, and went back to the house to visit: "Since the death of my parents, my aunt has been taking care of my little daughter. The little girl has long regarded my aunt as her mother. When she learned that she was ill, she was really worried. Please be merciful to the Queen Mother. Yun Daiyu went home to take care of her."

Empress Dowager Shen looked at her and squinted her eyes: "You are such a good girl. Forget it, if I don't allow you to go, it would be unreasonable. You should leave the palace immediately and go back and have a look."

Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your kindness."

He didn't delay at the moment, went back and packed up his things a little, and left the palace.

At the gate of the palace, she met Yu Wenzhen.

"You really want to go." Yu Wenzhen said coldly.

"Your Majesty, with the grace of the Empress Dowager, Miss Xu will go back to visit her family." Daiyu replied lightly.

"Visiting family members?" Yu Wenzhen stared at her closely, "You are indeed smart, too smart. Knowing what the queen mother said, I will not disobey you. Well, you can go, but do you remember how you got there? How did you come back..." His voice suddenly turned gloomy: "Otherwise, your family will be really bad."

Daiyu replied with blood in her teeth: "Little girl, obey the order."

Watching the carriage slowly drive out of the palace gate, Yu Wenzhen's face gradually softened, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly. If he really didn't want her to go, he didn't have to tell her at all. If he really didn't want her to go, she would Hate yourself forever.

Don't worry, I have enough time to win your heart back.

The carriage drove out of the city gate quickly, but Daiyu's heart was lifted tightly, fearing that he had already left, fearing that he would not be able to see him after running for nothing.

West Wind Ancient Road, bleak and clear autumn.

The people under him had already been broken into pieces and left in batches.Therefore, Shui Rong left Beijing in light clothes, only Qi Han, Zong Yue, and a few personal guards, and the salute couldn't be simpler.

It was getting late, but he was not in a hurry, he led the horse and walked slowly, looking like he was enjoying autumn.

Qi Han and Zong Yue knew that he was waiting for someone.

I just don't know if the people the prince is waiting for will come.

After walking for a while, Shui Rong suddenly let out a long sigh, with a hint of helplessness overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he pulled the horse over and prepared to mount it.

At this time, the carriage rumbled, ran over the official road, chased after it, and stopped.Shui Rong suddenly turned around, watched the curtains of the carriage open, and watched the slender figure slowly get off the carriage, with a sharp pain in his heart: "Yu'er."

Two hands folded together, touched the cotton yarn of her palm, Shui Rong was startled, and turned her palm over: "How did it hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just that I was careless." Daiyu took her hand out and said softly, but before she finished speaking, he threw her tightly into her arms.

The others had no choice but to turn their faces away and avoid them.

"Yu'er, I thought you wouldn't come." Shui Rong embraced her, wishing to knead her into one body with him and take her away together.

"No matter what, I will come to see you off." Daiyu raised her eyes and looked at him quietly. She hadn't seen him for more than ten days, but he had lost a lot of weight, and his white clothes seemed a little loose, so she wanted to show off her face and smile. There was a soreness in the nose, and tears came down a few times.

"Don't cry." Shui Rong gently rubbed his hair, still pampering him like that: "I don't want to see you cry."

When Daiyu heard this, she smiled softly, holding back her tears, but that smile seemed more and more desolate.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I can't take you away now."

"I know, I don't blame you." Daiyu sighed softly: "Besides, even if you want to take me away, I can't go with you."

Although, I really want to.But Daiyu suppressed this sentence in her heart.

Shui Rong whispered in his ear: "Listen to me, if you have a chance, leave the capital and return to Gusu. There will naturally be someone to take care of you when you get there."

Daiyu smiled wryly, a little resentful: "You are always like this, at this time, do you want to make arrangements for me?"

"You are destined to be mine, how can I not plan for you." Shui Rong teased her pretending to be relaxed.

"Bah, nonsense again." Daiyu said angrily.

Delicate and tactful, intoxicating water-soluble beliefs.

"Yu'er, take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back." There are thousands of words to exhort, but I don't know which sentence to say first, Shui Rong sighed softly: "But, I don't know how long it will be, at least a year, as many as ..."

"No need to talk about this. No matter how long, I'll wait." Daiyu interrupted him, and said softly, "I'll wait, the road is long and dangerous, the emperor will not let you go, you must be careful."

"I know." Bitterness and sweetness intertwined in his chest, and he said in a watery and warm voice: "Hello, Ruo'an, I don't have to worry about myself."

"I understand." Daiyu smiled softly: "It's getting late, you should go earlier, if you're late, you won't be able to catch up with the dormitory."

Shui Rong suddenly turned around and took down a scroll from the horse: "This is for you."

Daiyu laughed and said, "I know that you are also a layman, and you even started to donate poems and paintings."

"Vulgar or not, you'll know when you go back and look at it." Shui Rong smiled and said, "It was drawn by me in the old days. If it was someone else, I would not be willing to give it away."

Daiyu sighed: "Actually, I'm also an ordinary person." She gently grabbed Shui Rong's hand, opened his palm, stuffed something in it quickly, and then closed his palm again, turning red Face said: "Don't look at it, put it away quickly."

Shui Rong knew it was a purse as soon as he held it, his heart was moved, and he lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Yu'er, after today, human affairs are immeasurable, but I want you to remember that no matter what happens, I will never let you down, my wife, It can only be you. If you violate today’s words, the gods will hate you.”

Daiyu hurriedly said: "Okay, I will believe whatever I swear." Looking at the sky, she urged: "Let's go. I should... go back."

His voice was a little choked, and he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

Shui Rong smiled, slowly let go of her hand, took two steps back, looked at her, then suddenly got on the horse without warning, swung the whip, the horse neighed, and ran away.

Qi Hanzong and the others also raced to catch up.

After running a certain distance, Shui Rong suddenly reined in the horse, turned around, and finally gave her a deep look.

Daiyu held the scroll, stood there, smiled and waved.

West Wind Ancient Road, Iraqi people are like jade.That pure smile, like the warm sun, is deeply engraved in my heart

Shui Rong gritted his teeth, turned the horse around, and left in the dust.

This time, there was no hesitation, no turning back.

Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.

Until, never to be seen again.

The smile on Daiyu's face finally disappeared little by little. She hugged the scroll, turned around without saying a word, and got into the carriage.

Zijuan and Xueyan looked at each other, but they didn't dare to persuade, they couldn't persuade.

The carriage rumbled and ended up going in two directions.

Daiyu slowly opened the scroll, and with just one glance, the tears she had been holding back suddenly burst.

In the painting, a sea of ​​plum blossoms is covered by snow, and the woman is wearing a snow cloak and gently holding the plum branches, her black eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if she is worried.

That woman, it was she who was painted.

There are only two poems in the inscription and postscript: against the wind, you can understand your meaning, and it is easy not to destroy it.

The painting is not new, but the inscription is from last winter, after their encounter that was not considered an encounter.

There is also a piece of poetry paper rolled in the painting, with strong brushstrokes.

"But make your heart as strong as a gold tin. We will meet each other in heaven and earth. When we leave, we will resend the words with great sincerity. In the words, we promise to know each other. In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when there is no one whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and to be a lovebird on the ground." Lian Lizhi, when heaven and earth last forever, this love lasts forever."

He only changed one word to reassure her.

Daiyu put the scroll and the poem paper together in her heart, her tearful face showed an unusual firmness at this moment, and said softly: "The road ahead is bleak, and I swear to live up to you."

The carriage slowly drove towards the capital.

The wind, rolled up the fallen leaves and scattered, one after another squawking.

I know that autumn is deep.

(End of first volume)