The fifth wife wants to escape marriage: marry the princess

255 The Finale 4
Beside her ear was the faint cry of Su Xin, after Ruyi yelled at Wushuang crazily for a long time without success, she finally couldn't help being sad, hugged her and wailed loudly.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing down the pear blossoms all over the tree, flying around, like snow, but colder than snow.

Thinking about Wushuang's life these years, even though she is the concubine of Liang Guoheng and the queen of Qi, but after all, she couldn't live as she wanted, Ruyi couldn't help being very sad and cried bitterly.

I don't know how long it took before there was a "bang" in my ear, and the half-closed door was suddenly pushed open. Su Xin and Ruyi raised their heads in tears, only to see Xiao Junyi, who was sweating profusely, standing at the door. At the door, he was panting from excitement.

For half the night, he searched for Wushuang in the crowd, but he couldn't find it, and went to Tianxiang Tower unwillingly, only to realize that everything was not an illusion, it was real, and Wushuang returned to Tianxiang Tower!
The overjoyed Xiao Junyi searched all over the city, only regretting that he didn't bring soldiers, that would make him spend half the night on the wrong road.

Finally, he thought of Mu Mansion.

However, when he opened the door excitedly, before he could happily shout "Wu Shuang", Su Xin and Ru Yi burst into tears.

"General!" Ruyi was greatly surprised, and immediately hugged Wushuang and cried in grief, "Miss, you have been waiting for so long, he finally came, open your eyes and see, you can't die, miss..."

dead!
That word was like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, Xiao Junyi was terrified, "Impossible, it is impossible for her to die, impossible!"

If you hear it, you will cry.

Xiao Junyi rushed over, only then could he see Wushuang in Ruyi's embrace, his face was as pale as paper, but his expression was very serene.Except that she was too pale, she looked as if she was asleep, but Xiao Junyi unconsciously touched her neck, there was no pulse, only cold... biting cold.

Xiao Junyi called Wushuang and her name in pain, but at that moment, he lost his voice completely, unable to vent the pain and desolation, he could only... could only hold the already cold body tightly in his arms , trying to warm her with his own body temperature.However, everything is to no avail.

Before he had time to be happy for this reunion, he had to face the grief of her death. All of this was so unexpected that Xiao Junyi felt that his whole body was frozen, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't see anything. He couldn't hear it, only the faint pear fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, which made him feel that he was still alive and had feelings.

It was, really, the fear of that moment made him numb.

When he was looking for her in the crowd, when he was full of enthusiasm, she was no longer there.

Ruyi cried and complained about Wushuang's condition, Xiao Junyi felt like a knife was twisting his heart, he was full of guilt, I'm sorry, he didn't know anything, didn't know anything.

In her last time, he was not by her side, and he hated himself so much.

That night, he just hugged Wushuang quietly for the whole night, there were only the two of them in the world.Only Xiao Junyi and Mu Wushuang!

Just a little bit, a little bit, they will meet each other.But why is God so cruel? !

He had already seen her on the bridge, why did he let them miss?

Wushuang, Wushuang...

He asked all night, but never got an answer.

He didn't have time to atone for the mistakes he made on the spot, and he didn't get her forgiveness, so how could she leave first?

He couldn't accept all of this, and couldn't accept why Wushuang in Liang country would die here.

He thought she was happy, but the reality was completely different from what he thought.

Annoyance, remorse, self-blame, pain... all kinds of complicated emotions accumulated in his heart, he wanted to cry, but years of forbearance and self-control prevented him from even shedding tears.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't restrain it, and he could only vent his heart-wrenching grief by yelling.

For the rest of his life, he felt happy because he had Wushuang, and felt that he was no longer alone.Even if she was in Liang Country and by Xiao Xuanyu's side, he would recognize her, as long as Xiao Xuanyu treated her well, his life would be fine.

But why, what is this? !
"Unparalleled, Unparalleled"

He cried out in pain, and the desolate world echoed his voice.

However, no matter how painful and how much he misses him, she will never know again.On that warm spring day, under the bright fireworks, she let go regretfully.

Husband, daughter, son, she didn't expect any of them.

For seven days and seven nights, Wushuang's coffin stopped for seven days and seven nights, and Xiao Junyi knelt in the mourning hall for seven days and seven nights.Finally, on a breezy morning, Xiao Junyi buried Wushuang according to Yuzhou's rules, and let her fall leaves return to her roots.

She is the Queen of Qi, and he also thought about burying her in the imperial mausoleum and keeping her by his side.However, what she misses most is Yuzhou, her hometown, and this is where she wants to stay.

What's more, after a hundred years, he will come back here to be with her.

She broke her promise and couldn't accompany him to retire in Yuzhou.But he is a man, he will not break his promise, he will grow old with her...

The only woman in his life was buried in the loess before his eyes.He was so sad, but there was nothing he could do.He can't cry like a woman, can't tell others about his pain and suffering, everything is buried deep in his heart, all his love is buried underground with Wushuang.

Wushuang has always kept the jade comb he gave her. He said that he used this comb to tie her long hair, and they have been married since then.

And that day, Xiao Junyi broke the jade comb, and he will never pull another woman's long hair again in his life. No one can replace Wu Shuang, no one can become his Mrs. Xiao.

In his life, he only had one wife, and that was Mu Wushuang!
The rest of his life will not be too bitter, with full of memories, and their son, how can he be lonely?

The jade comb was folded into two pieces, one half was for Wushuang, the other half was for herself.He knew that one day, the comb would become one, and that would be his happiest day, and he would finally be reunited with Wushuang.

Finally, he was leaving Yuzhou too.

Su Xin and Hua Er were unwilling to go to Qi State with him, he wanted to treat them well, but he never had a chance.Su Xin said that having a good relationship with Daliang forever is the biggest compensation.

Ruyi didn't go to Qi country either, she chose to go back to the palace and Yaoyao's side.

On the last day before leaving, Xiao Junyi really took a good look at Wushuang's room. It was very simple, only the screen was so eye-catching and it was placed beside the bed.

Ruyi said that it was painted by Wushuang himself, and the starry night sky and the blooming fireworks were painted on the screen.There are no people on it, but a mythical animal with teeth and claws and a beautiful and proud bird are drawn.

Xiao Junyi knew that they were the ancient lovers, Pihu and Xuanniao.

The two species are obviously extremely disharmonious, but they cuddle together, and under the starry sky, they appear so warm and pure.There is a line of words written in lower case next to it: see as if you don't see it, read it as if you don't read it, drink up lovesickness, write a stroke of passion when drunk, forget the river in vain.

Wangchuan...

The water of Wangchuan lies in forgetting feelings.

Wushuang, have you done it?I can not do it!

The yard is full of peonies, and it's the flowering season now. Ruyi said that Wushuang let her plant them. She doesn't know why Wushuang suddenly likes peonies.

However, Xiao Junyi understood.

The slender fingers brushed those petals lightly, no one would understand the language between him and Wushuang.

Peony means "return"!

He once said that when the peony blooms, I will come back.

However, he broke his promise too many times.The last time, he came back, but she was gone.

Is it good fortune to trick people, or is it fate?Why do they keep missing? !
Peonies bloom, graceful and rich.

Ruyi gave Xiao Junyi the things that Wushuang treasured, and there was a sparrow mask in it, which seemed to be broken, because even if it was glued together, there would be cracks.

Also, that's the pair of masks.

The initial scene was vivid in his memory, she was such a bright and proud woman, and he was completely convinced by the song "Guangling San".Thinking about it now, I still feel thrilled.At that time, she was really amazing.

"Miss specially told me to give this to you. She said she doesn't know when you will come, but you will definitely come." Ruyi handed a brocade box to Xiao Junyi and said, "Miss said, It is her most precious thing, I was too self-willed in my life, I didn't take good care of it, cherish it, I hope you can do it for her."

"What is it?" Xiao Junyi held the brocade box, his heart was still hanging tightly.

"The lady said it was for you, but Ruyi didn't dare to open it, and she didn't know what it was. The lady didn't say anything."

"Did she leave any other words?" Xiao Junyi's voice was a little hoarse and choked up.

Ruyi shook her head, and then instructed, "You must keep this thing safe and cherish it, the lady has repeatedly explained it."

Xiao Junyi nodded, but didn't have the courage to open it.

He will cherish it, as long as it is what she says, he will do it.

That day, Xiao Junyi left Tianxianglou, taking his sparrow-masked figure, the painting on the screen, and his longing and guilt for Wushuang.

He once made fun of her for talking too much, and the fact that twitter is a little sparrow is vivid in my memory.But now, it is an extravagant wish for him to hear a word from her!

Life is so ironic.

Walking in Yuzhou, he walked onto the bridge again, and the breeze passed by, and the lanterns that were blown away were blown back again.

It has been so long, these lanterns are docked on the bank of the river, and a few old people are picking up lanterns by the river.

Xiao Junyi looked at those old people in a daze, and a passer-by said to him, "Every river lantern has the wish of the person who put the river lantern on it, and it can only be realized if it is read by a respected old man in our clan. "

Only then did Xiao Junyi understand, no wonder so many people surrounded him, laughing and joking.

He has never been interested in these noisy things, but he is very envious, envious of the happiness of those people.

Standing on the bridge, he didn't leave, not because he wanted to listen to other people's wishes, but because he was reluctant to leave Yuzhou like this.Walking across this bridge is a complete farewell to Yuzhou.

Therefore, Xiao Junyi didn't want to leave, didn't want to leave Wushuang.

The old man recited those wishes, and guessed that the people who put up the lanterns were mostly teenagers and girls, and what they wrote were nothing more than love words, which made everyone laugh.But there is nothing to be ashamed about not signing.

Xiao Junyi casually leaned against the fence of the stone bridge, holding the brocade box in his hand, curious about what it was, but also a little uneasy.He can cherish this brocade box for the rest of his life. If he reads it, all the things Wushuang told him will be done. How will he live after that?
However, after thinking about it, I struggled for a long time.He wanted to know, wanted to know exactly what Wushuang treasured. It was so important that he couldn't protect it, so he had to entrust it to him.what exactly is it?
Holding the brocade box in one hand, and gently opening it with the other, Xiao Junyi lowered his head and looked at Wushuang's treasure very seriously. However, the moment he saw it, the expression on his face paused, and tears were caught off guard. fall.

He has never cried in his life.But at this moment, he could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and let the tears well up in his eyes, across his slightly vicissitudes of face.

"This is signed and written by Xiao Huzi!" The old man's voice came from under the bridge, and the crowd booed, "Miao Huzi, haha, is someone called this name?"

The old man ignored it, picked up the paper in the lantern, and said slowly in an extremely old and deep voice, "The flowers bloom and fade, and the sea changes. Seeing the fate of the world, don't laugh at me. I have no regrets..."

The old man paused, and there was a sudden silence all around, because someone saw the man on the bridge who stopped to look at the scenery crying.

He clenched his teeth tightly, he didn't know if it was pain, or he was trying not to cry, but after all he couldn't stop two lines of tears from flowing out of those sad eyes.

He looks like such a tough and stern man, but why is he holding a brocade box and crying bitterly?Everyone was a little curious, and some bold people ran up to the bridge, pretending to be passing by and taking a sneak peek.

(End of this chapter)