The fifth wife wants to escape marriage: marry the princess

Chapter 107 Lady, let's go 4
The night was getting darker, Wushuang watched from afar, Xiao Junyi was still kneeling there.On his birthday, it is not a celebration of laughter, but a heavy sorrow.

Wushuang feels distressed. After so many years, is it true that in the old lady's mind, a living person is not as good as a dead person?Rather than pay homage to the dead, it is better to cherish the living. After all, this was her hope back then.

Xiao Junyi knelt there, never changing his posture, not for an hour, but for two hours as soon as he knelt.

This day is going to pass, and the turning point will soon, and in the blink of an eye, it will be the morning of the second day.

Looking back, the light at the west courtyard door was on, and Wushuang had already fallen asleep, but the lights in the courtyard were always on.She said that she likes it like this, and her mother will also do the same. She always lights up the candles, so that she can look at them from a distance, and she will feel warm and at home.

And it was the same for Xiao Junyi at this moment, there was light there, when the whole house fell into a deep sleep, there was light there, his lonely heart, at this moment, had already found the seaport where it docked.

While he was in a trance, a brisk piano sound suddenly came from his ears. Just when he thought everyone was asleep, the piano sound suddenly sounded, the melody was so relaxed and happy.

The time to kneel and watch has long passed, and this night will soon pass, and his birthday is the same, and it will pass soon.Never remembered, no one mentioned.

Xiao Junyi got up and went looking for the music. He had never heard this kind of music before. It was like a new life. After listening to it, it was refreshing, and an inexplicable hope would rise in his heart.

The sound of the piano became louder and louder, and Xiao Junyi got closer and closer to it. After walking through the long corridors, winding paths, and high stone arch bridges, finally... Finally, in a relatively remote corner, looking for Get the source of the piano sound.

In the small pavilion surrounded by hundreds of flowers, a young woman is sitting in the middle, stroking the sapphire lyre, wearing a bright red extremely enchanting and seductive long gauze haze dress, from top to bottom, well-tailored, with an exquisite figure .The wide sleeves are flicking, and the dexterous little hands make people feel pity.

She is so petite, even though in the past two months, he has been worried about her body and dare not touch her, and ordered the kitchen to change the nourishment, that is, let her eat more and grow better.However, she was still like that, feeling so weak, let him stand in front of her like a huge monster, no wonder she was afraid.

It's been two months. The doctor came to see me and said that it's all right, but my legs have been kneeling in the rain for too long, so I need to pay more attention in the future, because it's inevitable that my legs will get cold in the cold weather.

He has always felt guilty towards her. She is looking forward to many things, but he always pretends to forget and dare not confess.

Looking at her in the small pavilion, she was a little absent-minded, she never liked to dress up, but today she dressed up extraordinarily gorgeously.The red dress was fluttering, and the blue hair was fluttering. Obviously she didn't move, but he seemed to be watching a beautiful dance.

When she saw him, her hand still didn't stop, Fuqin smiled at him, her eyebrows stretched peacefully, sweeping away the haze of his whole day.

Both legs were numb from kneeling just now, but at this moment, they are completely unable to walk.

He didn't know why she played the piano late at night, he only knew that it was the best song he had ever heard in his life.Like the ding ding dong dong of a small river, and like the chirping of an oriole, it is crisp and melodious.

The whole piece, without the slightest hint of sadness, is utterly joyous, utterly festive, and on such a day, in this place surrounded by white silk, it seems as though the No, but he wasn't unhappy, he was just happy, really happy.

A song is very long, as if it needs to be played for a whole night, or a whole life.

They just looked at each other like this, he was at a loss, and she was smiling all the time, her eyes were bright and her teeth were shining brightly.

Wushuang quietly stepped on the rope under her feet, and the flower basket on the top of the kiosk fell over. It was windy tonight, and everything went according to her wishes.

When Xiao Junyi was fascinated by it, white petals suddenly floated in the sky, and the fragrance came out of nowhere, filling the entire garden immediately.

The white flowers were flying all over the sky, they were Xuelan, his favorite Xuelan.

The petals danced with the wind, surrounding the woman. The sharp contrast between red and white, the visual shock, and the magnificent scene made him suddenly think it was a dream.

He was dressed in black clothes and jade belt, with an extraordinary aura, Wushuang watched the flowers dance around her like little fairies, and he, he was the most unique one, at least in her heart.

She has fallen undeniably, her husband is such a tall and handsome man, she is very happy and proud.

Obviously when they first got married, they hated each other, what made them get closer, Wushuang can't tell.I just feel that the fate of life is too wonderful. I never thought that she would fall in love with people in the capital. For a moment, she felt that this was fine, and living in the capital like this was also very good.

After the song was over, the flowers were still dancing one after another. In order to collect so many flowers, Wushuang was busy going in and out every day, and even secretly kept it from Xiao Junyi.She wanted to surprise him, but how did she know that her husband was as sensitive as a child, especially during the time when he was idle at home, he lost his pride, thought that she despised him for not being a general, and was no longer willing to stay by his side.

He was indeed naive, but really worried.

Wearing a long skirt, Wushuang ran over bouncingly in the rain of flower petals, unexpectedly the skirt was too long, he stepped on it all of a sudden, and she was staggering, he hugged her with a stride, his eyes met, she was so beautiful tonight Be like a fairy.

He was infatuated for a moment, bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

It's okay to kiss her, but this position is too uncomfortable.

Wushuang leaned back, although Xiao Junyi supported her, she was still afraid of falling, so she pulled his shirt to save herself, and finally hugged him.

Among the petals flying all over the sky, they hugged each other, he kissed her, and she also began to respond jerky.It was no longer the two ignorant biting each other at the beginning. In the running-in and training again and again, she finally stopped passively accepting and began to respond slowly, kissing him too.

However, this kind of man just couldn't give him a chance or a hint.Otherwise, it would be like crazy, the initial tenderness and lingering, in the end, it became his fiery giving, how could she respond, it was hard enough to resist.

The wind was a little cold, but Wushuang was hugged by him, so warm.

After a long time, he let go of her slightly, and Wushuang blushed. She seldom took the initiative like this. Although it felt good, she still felt embarrassed under Xiao Junyi's gaze.

"I have something for you." Wu Shuang backed away slightly, and tied a double flower knot in his hand on Xiao Junyi's sword hilt, "I made this up myself, you can't say you don't like it. Hehe, it's okay if you don't like it." Well, I tied the knot, and no one knows how to tie it except me."

Xiao Junyi smiled, "You still said I was domineering, but now you are getting more and more domineering. Well, it's very beautiful, I like it."

"really?"

"Really." Xiao Junyi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he had never seen those flower knots before, but, looking at the complicated colors and delicate weaving, it took a lot of effort to think about it, as long as it was given by her , everything is the best.

The wind is blowing, the flowers are floating, and the fragrance is all over the world.

That was Xiao Junyi's favorite flower, so she gave him such a beautiful flower.This was Xiao Junyi's first birthday, and it was also the first time someone gave him something.

In the past, on the day of his father's funeral, no one dared to mention his birthday, and he did not allow anyone to mention it. However, at this moment, he felt that his birthday was a happy event, not related to death.

"What song did you just play?"

Wushuang said, "No name, it's a minor tune in Yuzhou, and it's always played on birthdays. Don't you think there's one in the capital?"

Xiao Junyi shook his head, and suddenly felt that Yuzhou was a good place.

"It's okay, then I will play it for you every birthday." Wushuang said with a smile, Xiao Junyi's heart trembled, he was a person who was afraid of promises, afraid that she would make promises to him, but he would not be able to keep them, because not everyone Promises can be fulfilled.

He hugged her and said nervously, "You promised me, don't forget, you will play it to me every year from now on."

"En." Wushuang nodded, and said in his arms, "Xiao Junyi, I have something to tell you that I haven't told you yet!" She said solemnly, "Happy birthday!"

He moved, "With you by my side, every day is very happy."

"Then I promise you, I will only play the piano for you in the future."

Feeling that happiness came too fast, Xiao Junyi was a little confused, "You can't coax me, are you, because of my birthday?"

"I mean what I say." Wushuang vowed, and then added, "Birthday is a day of hope, it is not sad at all, it should be full of joy."

Xiao Junyi didn't speak, hugged Wushuang, looked down at the ground, it was already white.

Wushuang was a little tired from standing, so she just sat down. Xiao Junyi sat beside her, watching her entertain herself, drawing a big smiling face on the flower-covered ground, and writing on the side: : Xiao Junyi has to laugh, it looks so good!

Turning his head, Xiao Junyi really smiled at her, but it was a bit silly, which made her laugh too.

The two were sitting on the flowery ground, Wushuang was hugged by Xiao Junyi, the two were like children, each holding a stick, scribbling on the ground.

Chatting, there is also a match and no match.

The night was getting deeper, but none of them felt cold in the cold wind.

Xiao Junyi still took off his coat for Wushuang to wear, and said, "Do you still remember the beginning, when you were sleeping, you always pulled my quilt, do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Wushuang played with flowers and said casually, "What? I'm very bad and arrogant?"

Xiao Junyi smiled, "I thought at the time, this woman is really domineering, or maybe she really longs for warmth. I wanted to give it to her, but unfortunately, I didn't."

Wushuang looked sideways at his cold face, leaned into his arms, and said softly, "You have."

Xiao Junyi hugged her even tighter.

This was the first time they had such a long and peaceful talk, and it felt very good.

Gradually, in his warm embrace, Wushuang became a little sleepy.She insisted, listening to Xiao Junyi talk about his past, childhood, and many, many things, and he wanted to let her know everything about him.

However, Wushuang was so sleepy, she hugged Xiao Junyi's arm coquettishly, shaking, "Go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Seeing her drowsy look, Xiao Junyi teased, "Okay, you little lazy cat."

He pulled Wushuang up, she was also sleepy and thick-skinned, "You carry me on your back."

Xiao Junyi also cooperated, bowing in front of Wushuang, letting her dazed to touch her upper back, and holding her tightly from behind, "Hold her tight."

"En." Wushuang responded, and opened her eyes in a daze, only to see the wind blowing, the sky filled with petals, and the night sky full of stars, everything was so beautiful.

Xiao Junyi didn't dare to stand too straight for fear of falling her, so he walked on the waist, above the petals, in the silent night.Satisfied in his heart, he turned to look at her. The tired little person had already fallen asleep, playing the piano and staying up all night. It must be too much for her who is used to going to bed early.

He kissed her forehead and walked forward step by step.

If it is possible, how I hope this road will never end, they will keep walking like this, carrying her on their backs, until the end of their lives...

(End of this chapter)