Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1118: Prayer (228 more)
"Hey what are you doing!"

Wanxi didn't expect Fu Heng to be left behind, so annoyed, she stepped forward and pushed Fu Heng away, and hurriedly chased after the purse that was blown by the night wind, and picked it up.

Fu Heng regretted it too, hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up again, and carefully blew off the dust and fallen leaves on it with his mouth.

"Jiu'er, I'm not..."

Wanxi deliberately reprimanded: "Needless to say no, Master Jiu is! Although Nianchun changed her eyes, she only changed two eyes. The rest of the body, hems and tassels were all made by me. Didn't Master Jiu say that Let it go!"

Fu Heng was even more stupid for a while, and didn't know how to explain.

Where is the Minister of Military Aircraft who is the foreman? How is he still the same as when he was debating with so many colleagues in the Military Aircraft Department?
He only held the purse in both hands, like a child who has done something wrong, coaxing: "Jiu'er... I know, it's all my fault. I just, just..."

Wanxi sighed softly: "Master Jiu just doesn't want this purse, so as not to misunderstand Jiu Fujin."

As Wanxi said, she stretched out her hand abruptly, and snatched the purse back: "Forget it, give it back to me. Anyway, it's my stuff, I keep it for myself."

Fu Heng stomped anxiously: "Jiu'er, you clearly know that I don't mean that! I just don't want to say that Nianchun is interested in me in front of you! In front of you, I don't want to mention any other women!"

Wanxi smiled so much that she bowed her waist.

Tilting his head and staring at him, in the dim moonlight, he seemed to be that 19-year-old boy again, who was often bullied by her eloquent tongue, blushing and sweating with anxiety, but tolerantly refused to argue.

Wanxi inhaled in one breath, and the mist of tears welled up again.

"Ninth Brother..."

He is still hers, Brother Jiu.

Fu Heng was shocked, turned his head quickly, and wiped his eyes hard with the tip of his sleeve.

Wanxi smiled lightly: "Master Jiu is talking stupid things, why don't you mention other women in front of me? Just now we mentioned Empress Xiaoxian and Yuhu, which one of them is not a woman?"

"What's more, Master Jiu has a family now. Even if we don't mention Rue, we still have to mention Fujin Jiu. Fujin is someone I really like, and she can be Master Jiu's good companion in this life. "

Wanxi raised her eyes and stared at the half-round moon: "Besides, I have been mentioning the emperor in front of Master Jiu... Between me and Master Jiu, there is nothing to talk about, and no one does not mention it."
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Fu Heng closed his eyes slightly, resisting the dull pain in his heart at this moment.

I didn't know before that I could be heartbroken for so long because of one person.

When I was young, I didn't understand that if you like someone, you can never let go of her regardless of what she looks like or who she is.

Even if he already has a wife, even if she has become the emperor's favorite concubine.

Even if it is separated by the ceremony of the monarch and his ministers, separated by his dead sister... he can't let go.

Wanxi calmed down first, stepped forward and stuffed the purse back into Fu Heng's hand: "Master Jiu, don't hate Nianchun, she has already gone, so you should only leave thoughts in this world, and let her do something wrong." Forget it all."

As Wanxi spoke to herself, her heart ached again.

"Master Jiu went to Sichuan, the sky is high and the earth is far away. Apart from praying for Master Jiu in my heart, I can't use any other strength. Master Jiu took this purse with me... After all, Nianchun's thoughts are still in this purse. If she knows, if she still remembers the unfinished love for Master Jiu in this life, she will definitely use this purse to protect Master Jiu."

Wanxi raised her eyes, not wanting to shed tears, but the tears still slid down by herself.

"Master Jiu, promise me that you will return safely."

(End of this chapter)