The phoenix of the daughter's rebirth is all over the world

Chapter 435
She walked out of the tent with a numb face, the rain outside was so clear on her face, she couldn't figure out whether it was rain or tears, would she still cry?I originally thought that the moment I knew that I lost my child was already the greatest sorrow, and my tears had already dried up in despair, but why did I still cry at this time?

"His Majesty!"

"Cloud book!"

"Fu Yunshu!"

She heard countless people calling her name, and wanted to come forward and hold her. At this moment, she didn't want to see anyone, she didn't want anyone to approach, she pulled out the sword in the hand of the attendant closest to her, and faced it like a madman. Anyone who tried to get close to her said: "Don't come here! No one is allowed to come here!"

Seeing Fu Yunshu's appearance, Liu Qingyan wanted to go forward, but she was afraid that the sword in her hand would hurt herself, so she could only watch anxiously from a distance.

Everyone looked at her crazy behavior and didn't dare to approach her. Finally, there was no such annoying voice around, and they could finally be alone.

She walked staggeringly, looking far away, the rain was pouring down, the sky and the earth were on the line, just like her life, she didn't know where she was going or where she was going.

In this love debt, who owed whom, and who owed whom.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth are on the line.

A bamboo umbrella that appeared out of nowhere cuts off the heavy rain outside. The white oil paper umbrella has Du Ruoheng outlined with pen and ink on it, like a pear blossom that bloomed out of nowhere in such a wild plain.

In one year, more than 300 days and nights, the light eyebrows and eyes are the same as the first time.

This feeling and this scene are so similar to those in the dream, like a dream, but not in a dream. In the dream, he always drifts away, his brows and eyes have never been so clear.

It was raining heavily outside, and the oil-paper umbrella isolated the whole world, leaving only the two of them.

His vision was a little blurry, Fu Yunshu didn't know whether it was the rain or her tears, but in the blurred vision, those hands stretched out in front of her.

How many years ago, relatives were far away, and the unfamiliar Fu family was unaccompanied. In the midst of despair and grief, it was the same hands that pulled her up.

Those hands, with shallow lines, were as beautiful as jade carvings, so clear, even the pattern on Du Ruoheng's sleeves had not changed.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning, as if time has never passed here, and it is still at this moment.

She put her hands in his palms, those hands were warm and powerful, no longer like what she had dreamed in countless dreams, what touched the cold sleeves.

Was the nightmare that repeatedly entangled in her dreams a sign of some kind of separation?He appeared in the best years of her life, accompanied her growth all the way, but finally left her?

She and Xiao Que are both the same, no one told them how to like someone, and no one taught them.They clumsily liked each other carefully in what they thought was the best way, Xiao Que was like this, and so was she.

She loved carefully, and gave Xiao Que her heart with all her heart.When I gave a lot, I couldn't get a corresponding response, so I closed my heart very resolutely.

Her love is too hot, hot and cold.Only Xiao Que, even though he didn't show anything on the surface, his feelings for her were consistent, never changed or faded.

Why, many obvious truths have to wait until they are about to be lost to understand and suddenly realize?

The man under the umbrella, in white clothes like snow, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, has not changed, the only thing that has changed is her...

The vermilion phoenix robe, wet from the rain, clings tightly to her body like the color of insoluble blood, it is so glaring.

He pulled her up from the cold ground and stared quietly into her sad eyes.In her eyes, he has seen laughter, sunshine, purity, and cunning, but he has never seen such sadness, and he has never seen such cold despair in her eyes when he was in the Fu family.

He looked at her, and there was an indelible tenderness in those black eyes, as if he had imprinted her appearance in his heart as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

After a long, long time, as if it had been a long time, he finally opened his mouth slowly, first he let out a long sigh, and that sigh seemed to condense thousands of words here.

Fu Yunshu looked at Xiao Que who was standing in front of her, his eyebrows remained the same, a faint hope was born in his heart, and he asked: "Xiao Que, they lied to me, they all lied to me, didn't they, they said you only have one year?" It's time, they are all lying to me, right?"

Xiao Que looked at Fu Yunshu with a sad expression: "Yunshu, I know you blame me for throwing the world to you. I also want to take you away, but it's impossible now..."

At that moment, the slightest hope was shattered in his long sigh, the cold rain hit his body, and what was even colder was the despair deep in his heart.

"The world is in chaos because of me, and I am powerless to clean up the mess, Yun Shu, I owe you, but I have no choice but to ask you for the first and last thing, to protect the world for me. Let With one less layer of sin on my body, I will still be able to meet you again in the next life."

The long-awaited reunion hug has no warmth between lovers, only cold despair.

Fu Yunshu looked at him, and there was no place to vent the grief in his heart. Such an arrogant person spoke to him in such a humble tone, how could she not agree.But if he agrees, it will be life and death.

She suddenly pushed him away, and said in a mournful voice: "I don't want the next life, I just want this life..."

His eyes are so gentle, just like when he was in Chujiang, the pear blossoms outside were just in bloom, she was lying on his lap to rest, and he stared at her side face, his eyes were gentler and warmer than the spring sunshine.

But her thin lips parted lightly, and what she said was such a farewell: "Yun Shu, don't be willful..."

But looking at her stubborn look, I couldn't say any more words of comfort after all, I could only say: "Yun Shu, two months, we're separated for two months, the rest of my life, it doesn't matter if it's one month, one year, two months No matter how old you are, how about I stay by your side..."

She looked at the pleading deep in his eyes with a stubborn expression, and finally couldn't help softening at this moment...

However, she couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve, and said in a choked voice: "Don't go, is that okay?"

Such pleading, such choking voice, never had such hesitation and indecision in his life.

But in the end, he still cruelly pulled away the hand that was pulling his sleeve little by little. He didn't speak, but his silence represented the decision he had made.

This big situation has already unfolded, and there is no possibility of stopping. If you stop at this time, then Yun Shu, what should she do?
Even if it is like him and her, driven by the overall situation of the world, there are times when they can't help themselves.

He pulled her hand away little by little, as if everything in front of him overlapped in a dream, and he was about to move away step by step, leaving her life.It was also at this moment that she finally understood what he was going to do.

The grief in my heart finally turned into a whimper, and I threw myself into his arms, "Don't go, I don't want this world, and I don't want to be an empress anymore, Xiao Que, let's go together, can I go with you ?”

The umbrella slipped from his hand, and his chest was wet, not cold from the rain, but warm.

Even a person with introverted emotions like him could not help but feel his eyes slightly hot at this moment, as if he was struggling with a certain part of his heart, and finally he was pulled into his arms.

At the same time, Xiao Que let out a long sigh and said, "I shouldn't have come to see you."

"I know, you can't let me go." The answer was Fu Yunshu's voice hoarse from crying.

In his arms, Fu Yunshu understood what it means to be quiet and beautiful.His embrace can isolate the heavy rain outside and the troubles of the world.Like long-lost lovers in the world, the two hugged each other tightly without speaking too much.It's as if the two people haven't met each other for a year, and it's as if the two people didn't break up a year ago.

For a long time, it was so long that Fu Yunshu thought that he could hug him in this way, and turned around to pass through the vicissitudes of life.Finally, I heard his voice and repeated it: "It's time for me to go back..."

Fu Yunshu's heart trembled, tears fell from his reddish eyes after all.

She subconsciously pulled the hem of his shirt, and he looked down at him, his handsome brows and eyes were drenched by the rain, like a mass of thick ink that couldn't be melted away, and he was indescribably amazed. "How old are you and still so childish." His tone was gentle, but in the end he slowly pushed her away from his embrace...

Fu Yunshu looked at him, did not speak, his eyes were pitiful, and Xiao Que looked at her, but finally made up his mind, whispered something in her ear, and finally left decisively.

This time Fu Yunshu didn't do anything to keep him, watching his figure gradually fade out of her sight.

The years in Chujiang were quiet that year. On New Year's Eve, who ever made the oath of "the mountains and rivers will be safe forever, and the years will be as quiet as before", but with his life experience and carrying so many heavy things, how could he break it with one hand like this? Turned around and left amidst the turmoil of the troubled times.

If this is the case, he, they pull away and leave, who can end this troubled world?The Xi Kingdom, the Huang Kingdom, and the Yue Kingdom were devastated by the flames of war, what should the people of this world do?

Xiao Que was apprehensive, why didn't Fu Yunshu know about it?Therefore, if it was Fu Yunshu four years ago, he would rush forward desperately to keep him.However, it is now four years later.

Four years later, she has experienced the baptism of war and seen the preciousness of faith, and she can no longer say "the so-called family hatred and national hatred, what does the common people have to do with me?"

Looking at the person who was drifting away and disappearing, at that moment, Fu Yunshu wished so much that he was still the same as he was four years ago, and that everything he did was only for one person.That way, he can be left behind without any scruples...

In the end, she didn't do anything. She watched the carriage of Yuchen Pavilion waiting in the rain. She watched the light carriage disappear in front of her, heading towards the capital...

The carriage is spacious, so two people sitting in it will not feel crowded at all.

Gu Rui lifted the curtain of the car and watched the vermilion figure standing in the rain curtain, watching the direction of the carriage leaving, and the person she watched off, perhaps because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she turned her head, so she never looked back .

"I really didn't expect that she let you go." After a long time, Gu Rui sighed and said.

Xiao Que didn't open his eyes, but said directly: "Although she is self-willed, it is his blood that flows in her bones, and some things will not be changed because of anything. She also cares about it. Life and death also care about the people affected by the flames of war."

Gu Rui sighed for a long time, wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Your Majesty..." The ladies finally found Fu Yunshu who had been standing in the rain all this time. Fu Yunshu didn't resist this time, and was supported by the ladies back to the camp.

Although it was April, even a healthy person would get sick after being exposed to the heavy rain for so long, let alone Fu Yunshu.

After returning to the camp, he changed his wet clothes under the service of the female officers, and hot water was ready under the orders of the female officers around him.

Wrapped in warm hot water, she feels warm, but why does she still feel cold in her heart?
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, but Fu Yunshu knows that after the heavy rain, it will definitely clear up. No matter what kind of wind and rain, after the sunshine, there will still be endless hope, but there will still be her, or there will be Xiao Xiao. Que?
Driven by the overall situation of the world, everything will not stop because of anyone's sorrows and joys.

(End of this chapter)