first concubine

Chapter 1446 The finale: ten years of life and death, without thinking, never forgetting.

Her figure had gone away, and a person came out from behind the tree, standing there looking at the psychic tablet with deep eyes.

Li Yong walked to his side and saluted him: "Duke Yue."

Zhan Yue didn't look at him, but murmured, "She's gone!"

"Yes, let's go." Li Yong looked at the direction where Qiu Yinong left, and said with contradictory eyes: "Will Duke Yue regret it?"

It was Zhan Yue who met him first, and accidentally found out what happened back then. Originally, Zhan Yue could hide Qiu Yinong from it, but he persuaded Li Yong to tell Qiu Yinong that he knew As a result, as long as Qiu Yinong knows this secret, this resplendent imperial palace will no longer be able to keep her!
The man stood in the snowflakes, and the focus of his eyes did not know where it fell. Looking at it like this, he always felt infinitely sad. Li Yong didn't know what to say, and heard Zhan Yue whisper: "The sand that can't be held, just Raise it."

"Those who can't be kept will be let go."

It took him ten years to understand one thing. Even though Qiu Yi hated Zhan Yu so much that it was impossible to have anything to do with him, she still couldn't forget the love of bones. She walked over, but only the person in her heart couldn't be taken away.

If he never came back, she would be alone!

Li Yong glanced at Zhan Yue, and sighed in his heart: "You are a suave and suave King of Yue, why are you so worried about a woman?"

Everyone in the world knows that Duke Yue is infatuated with Qiu Yi, but Luo Hua intends to run water ruthlessly. For so many years, he has been honored and favored in front of her, but it is just a gift of a monarch and his ministers, and there is no love between husband and wife!

The man turned around gently, Li Yong clearly saw his shoulders trembling, and heard the wind bring his wistful voice: "How can I bear to make her sad?"

In the end, all the voices faded away, leaving only the figure of the man, covered in white snow!
The snow is vast, the vast plain stretches as far as the eye can see, snowflakes are falling one after another, covering the plain with a layer of soft white waves, the wind blows over, the snowflakes are gently raised, the woman stands in front of the grass hut, the turban raised by the wind and snow, Revealing half a delicate face with a thick autumn look.

She rode the horse for more than ten days, and she couldn't sleep more than two hours every night. In the ten days, she lost a whole circle of weight. joy!
On that night many years ago, he once said that if he wanted to find him in the future, he would come to this isolated prairie. This piece of land forgotten by the world is inaccessible, only the thatched hut with green smoke curling up.

She stood in front of the thatched cottage for a long time, snowflakes covered her body with a thick layer of snow, but she did not dare to move.

I was afraid that when I walked over and knocked on the door, the person who appeared at the door was too strange to her.

At dusk, when the sky was dim, someone pushed open the door of the hut, and that white figure walked through the door, with a slender figure in moon-white robes, silver-white hair tied up casually, and the remains of a face that had been burned by the fire. The scars, but the eyebrows are still Tsinghua.

A little white fox jumped out from behind him. Its fluffy fur was shiny. It stood there and looked at her, then raised its head and rubbed against the corner of the man's robe, squeaked and didn't know What are you calling.

The man stroked its fur in a low voice, and it quickly calmed down. He straightened up and looked over at her, with a slight smile on his lips: "The girl is lost?"

The place is deserted, and he hasn't been seen for ten years.

Qiu Yinong's heart suddenly seemed to be run over by something, the pain made every inch of her bones start to ache, because she saw that his eyes were all chaotic and white, and he could no longer see the light.

However, he knew that she was a woman, presumably because he had not been able to see her for a long time, and his sense of smell could already sense the rouge smell left on her body.

She smiled hard, tilted her head and asked him, "Ten years, do you not remember me?"

The gentle smile on the face of the man standing in front of the thatched hut froze suddenly, but soon, his brows were relieved, and he smiled as gently as before: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, you can't measure yourself, you can't control yourself." memorable."

He waved at her, with wet eyes: "How dare I forget?"

Ten years of longing and pain, he could only pass away secretly by himself, how could he bear to be her burden?

She walked towards him step by step, and the little fox at his feet was jumping happily, as if she could sense the happiness of her master.

The man smiled dotingly at her, he couldn't see her eyebrows, but he could picture every inch of her skin and every look in his heart, his voice was choked with sobs: "Why are you here?"

After ten years, she finally found her.

She came over and reached out to hold his hand. The man's palm was cold. She covered his hand on his chest and breathed to warm his hand. She wanted to laugh, but she cried while laughing.

Tears poured down my face, and in the end I only uttered a harmless sentence: "I'll celebrate the New Year with you."

Everything is in silence, and there is no need for words for deep love.

ten years.

In this world, all encounters are reunions after a long absence!
(End of this chapter)