Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

In the dead of night, Shen Yang was lying on the bed without any sleepiness. He looked at the jade plaque in his hand that had been repaired with gold thread. The cracks from the past were covered up by the gold thread. Shen Yang folded his palms and held it tightly.

For a long time, he sighed.

He got off the bed and walked out the door.

The courtyard outside the house looked very quiet under the cold moonlight, and the insects kept chirping.

Shen Yang put on his outer shirt and walked to the stone table under the tree in the yard to sit down, leaning on the wind and standing three steps away from him, almost imperceptible.

Only at this time, Shen Yang remembered that Yifeng used to be a hidden guard.

He poured himself a cup of tea, which he brought out from the room, put down the cup, and asked Yifeng.

"Is your injury okay?"

"Princess Xie's concern is nothing to my subordinates." Yifeng's voice was very cold, and her warmth could hardly be felt.

Shen Yang asked again, "Do you know what you want to do in the future?"

This question made Yifeng stunned for a moment. Since he was a child, he has tried his best to become a secret guard, and then he has become a sword in the prince's hand. If you want to ask yourself what you want, Yifeng doesn't know, and has never thought about it.

The question was not answered, Shen Yang was not surprised, Yifeng was a hidden guard, a product of the times, he had no ego, he was born to exist for the master, he lived and died for it, and could be discarded at any time.

In fact, this is also good, life is only for one thing, no other troubles.

Shen Yang took a sip of tea, his consciousness became clearer, he looked up at the bright full moon in the sky, what was he doing at this time in the past?

Maybe it's going out for supper with friends, and talking about school affairs when they come back together; or staying in the dormitory or library, racing against time to learn knowledge.

Before coming to this world, Shen Yang lived this kind of life day after day, peaceful and without disturbance, until the news of his grandfather's death came, that day he had just finished the exam, and after getting it, he ran out of the school like crazy.

The voice on the phone continued, and the other party said that grandpa knew that Shen Yang was taking the exam recently, and he didn't want him to worry and delay the exam, so he notified Shen Yang after the exam was over, and by then, grandpa had already been buried.

Shen Yang looked at the busy street and cried in embarrassment.

Grandpa was always gentle and rarely got angry with Shen Yang, and because of this, he developed Shen Yang's current temperament, soft and gentle.

Grandpa has always had a wish, that is, to go to Changbai Mountain to see the clouds and snowflakes that are within reach. Shen Yang promised grandpa that he would take him there during the summer vacation.

But there is no chance again.

Grandpa often said to Shen Yang, "I would rather have dust in the medicine cabinet, but I hope there is no disease in the world", Shen Yang always kept it in mind and worked hard for it.

He wants to go back, to realize this ideal; he wants to go back, to meet his loved ones under the land that has been laid to rest.

Perhaps, the moons in both worlds are the same round.

After Shen Yang drank a pot of tea, he murmured:

"If you have a chance, you must go to see the joy in the world and Wanli Rivers and Mountains."

Yifeng heard it, and his heart was touched. He followed Shen Yang's gaze and looked at the bright full moon from the yard.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...

I really want to see...

As an ordinary person.

The buzzing of insects gradually faded away, and everything was extremely quiet.

The next day, when Shen Yang woke up, Ruxian knew that it was inevitable that he would keep nagging him, so he rubbed his temples and tried to open his eyes vigorously.

"Princess, you are not in good health, how could you sit in the yard so late and drink cold tea." Ruxian chatted endlessly for Shen Yang, dissatisfied that Shen Yang didn't take good care of herself.

Shen Yang listened obediently, not daring to refute.

After getting dressed, Shen Yang was about to have breakfast when the guards around King Bin came to invite him over.

If it was not an urgent matter, King Bin would not have sent someone to invite Shen Yang over early in the morning, so Shen Yang simply ate a few mouthfuls and left.

As soon as he entered the study, Shen Yang felt the calm atmosphere inside. He walked up to King Bin, who put down the letter and looked up at him.

"There is something I didn't tell you." King Bin's tone was tense, "Pingyang King has another army that is currently besieging the capital."

Shen Yang realized what King Bin was going to say next, and he stared blankly at King Bin with pleading eyes.

Don't say it, he doesn't want to hear it.

However, those words still reached Shen Yang's ears.

"Aunt Zhao is critically ill, I will arrange someone to send you back to the capital as soon as possible to see Aunt Zhao..." The last side.

Needless to say, the two of them knew it well.

Shen Yang didn't speak.

He just stood there, watching Bin Wang calmly, but his eyes were loose.

After a while, King Bin heard Shen Yang say:

"it is good."

"Yang Yang." Bin Wang worriedly called Shen Yang.

Shen Yang looked at him, but didn't look at him at all, he said:

"Thank you, Qi Yan."

This is the first time that Shen Yang did not call Wang Ye, but directly called him by his first name.

If there is no Qi Yan, maybe I have already been consumed and assimilated by this world. It is because of Qi Yan that Shen Yang can be Shen Yang, and he can still remember his original intention.

Qi Yan could see that something was wrong with Shen Yang, but Shen Yang was very calm, as if what he heard was just a trivial matter.

The more this happened, the more worried Qi Yan became, and he frowned and called out to him.

"Sheep..."

Shen Yang paused slightly, raised his eyes, walked to Qi Yan and hugged him.

Shen Yang didn't cry, and didn't even show any expression.

The body of the person in his arms was stiff, like a puppet without a soul, Qi Yan hugged him tightly, and said over and over again:

"I'm here, Sheep."

I know……

The carriage left the temple soon, followed by Yifeng and a strange man.

Shen Yang didn't know him, but Yifeng knew him very well. He was the leader of their hidden guards.

Along the way, they didn't stop too much. Every time they reached a post station, they changed a carriage.

Shen Yang, who was weak, couldn't keep up with the high-intensity rush, and developed a high fever halfway, but still refused to let the carriage stop.

It took only one and a half days to reach the outskirts of the capital after two days of traveling without interruption.

It was already late at night, and the three of them disguised themselves and sneaked into the capital through a secret passage unknown to outsiders in the dark while the rebels were guarding and changing people.

Shen Yang was in a daze due to the high fever, and he didn't realize it until he arrived at the palace. The housekeeper had been waiting for a long time, and said to Shen Yang with a sad face:

"Princess, Aunt Zhao held her breath just to see you again."

Shen Yang wanted to speak, but his throat was so hoarse and painful that he couldn't speak a word.

They came to Aunt Zhao's yard, seeing the bright lights in the room, Shen Yang stopped.

He didn't want to go in, he didn't want to see...

Suddenly there was a violent coughing sound in the room, Shen Yang seemed to wake up from a dream, he stepped into the room step by step like stepping on cotton.

Aunt Zhao lay weakly on the bed, muscle atrophy made her look thinner, her pale face told Shen Yang that Aunt Zhao's time was running out.

He walked to the bed, almost instantly, Aunt Zhao seemed to sense Shen Yang's arrival, opened her eyelids, and her cloudy eyes became clear for a moment.

"Yang'er..." The voice was extremely weak.

Aunt Zhao raised her weak hand, Shen Yang grabbed it and told her that she was there.

"It's fine, Mom is worried about you..."

The moment of clearness was replaced by turbidity again. Aunt Zhao stared at a certain place above her head and murmured: "Mother should go see Yangyang..."

Shen Yang was stunned, not understanding what Aunt Zhao's words meant.

Aunt Zhao said: "Mother should go, Yang Yang is waiting... Yang Er must live well..."

The voice of speaking became weaker and weaker, and the eyelids that were forced up were drooping more and more, and finally closed his eyes completely. Shen Yang tightly held the hand that was about to slip from his hand, opened his mouth and let out a hoarse cry.

don't go...

Lan Xi held Shen Yang with tears all over her face.

"Master, my aunt has gone..."

Shen Yang shook his head, staring blankly at Aunt Zhao who seemed to be asleep on the bed.

"Master, let Auntie go at ease."

Shen Yang held Aunt Zhao's hand and placed it next to his face, as if he could feel the remaining warmth.

In the end, Shen Yang was taken out of Aunt Zhao's room, and Lan Xi handed him two letters.

One was left to Aunt Zhao before Shen Yang left, and the other was left to Shen Yang by Aunt Zhao.

Shen Yang opened Aunt Zhao's letter, which told Shen Yang that she knew that Shen Yang was not her child, but Shen Yang was still her child, but she was leaving to see her sheep...

After reading the letter, Shen Yang finally broke down, bursting into tears, knelt on the ground and hugged the letter tightly.

Shen Yang experienced three farewells, but he couldn't let go of each time.

He cried and tried his best to call Aunt Zhao, but only made an unpleasant hoarse sound.