Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 604

"I never thought it would be like this." Yu Wenzheng lowered his eyes, shadows covered his face, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Jian Yunling put the other hand on the back of his hand, and said reassuringly: "No matter how smart the world is, it is impossible to count it as God. You are not to blame for this, none of us would have thought of it."

He turned his head to look at Jian Yunling, his pale and bloodless face was even more terrifying than the world outside the window that had been doused by ice and rain: "Ling'er, are we really sorry for him?"

"No!" Jian Yunling shook her head: "It's Yu Wenheng's fault, he chose the wrong one. As you said, the first emperor was indeed sorry for their mother and son, but he paid it back with his life. As for you and Concubine Si Gui, you I have always treated him sincerely, and there is nothing wrong with it. Yu Wenzheng, you have been wise all your life, you should understand the truth, and don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

Seeing that the sad light in Yu Wenzheng's eyes was finally dimming, Jian Yunling gently hugged him, leaned her head on his broad shoulders, and said softly: "Yu Wenzheng, you have to remember, my fate is up to me. In this world, some things are not preordained from the very beginning, but are caused by fate. Yu Wenheng is indeed pitiful, but there must be something to hate for a poor person. The world must not be handed over to him .”

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Yu Wenzheng regained his composure, and said with a faint smile: "I understand. I was just thinking that the concubine mother probably didn't know until she died. In Yu Wenheng's eyes, her sincerity was just a hypocritical play. Therefore, she died How desolate would it be to see Yu Wenheng standing by and watching?"

Jian Yunling, who had been holding back tears, suddenly shed tears uncontrollably.

Yu Wenzheng noticed a little wetness on his shoulders, lowered his eyes, stroked her fingers with his cold hand, and said softly, "Don't cry."

Jian Yunling sniffed, looked up at him, but met his smile.

Almost immediately, she turned her head away.

At this moment, she didn't want to see him smile at all.

That kind of eternally graceful and noble, calm smile hides deep pain that cannot be known or spoken.How much is hidden in his powerlessness when facing the dusty past in the deep palace.After hiding for so many years, he saw the broken blood when he dreamed back at midnight.

She didn't have the power to erase the blood in his memory, so she could only hold her hand tightly, trying to use her own piece of warmth to warm his frozen, frozen, snow-like heart.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'll figure it out." Now it's time for him to comfort her.

Jian Yunling wiped away tears, forced a smile, and nodded: "I believe in you."

Yu Wenzheng pursed his lips without a smile, and let out a long sigh: "Actually, I discovered it when I was very young. Father is very indifferent to him, and sometimes he doesn't even want to give him a gentle face. Others say , he is the elder brother, so the emperor's requirements on him are naturally stricter, so I also believe it."

"Later, we gradually grew up and understood the strife and struggle in the court. He became more and more alienated from me. I also simply thought that it was because he was cold-tempered and didn't like to get close to others. Now it seems that although he was stupid at that time less, but happier."

Jian Yunling was also emotional: "That's right, when people's hearts are complicated, they will have more troubles. It's better to be a child."

But Yu Wenzheng looked at her deeply, his eyes were extremely sad: "But even though I have seen so many brothers fighting and fighting each other, I never thought that we would come to this point."

Thick cloud tops shed thin moonlight.

It is the moonlight that does not distinguish between the present and the past, that is the moonlight that carries all the sorrows and joys, that is the moonlight that crosses the desolate river, peels off the golden dust of the people, and shines forever coldly, unaware of the sufferings of the world.

His previous life was also like the moonlight, cold and lofty, not belonging to the lights of thousands of tents, not belonging to the ordinary years, not belonging to the warmth of the world of mortals.

He was caught in a few rounds of conspiracy, grievances and grievances were overturned like sand flowing between his fingers, and he woke up from the dream to be a guest.

He is a lofty prince and a happy passer-by in this world.

He enjoys all the luxuries in the world, and some things are also luxury to him.

However, at this moment, someone hugged him, shed tears for him, her warmth came through his bones, and he couldn't refuse to hear the sound of the ice thawing.

a long time later.

He raised his head and closed his eyes.

Moonlight outlined his delicate jaw.

Outline, under the long eyelashes, there are thin, slightly reflective water droplets.

Driving slowly all the way, when they returned to the barracks, most of the soldiers had already fallen asleep, only the soldiers on night watch were walking back and forth.

Yu Wenzheng went back to the tent directly, without saying a word before leaving.

Fu Dongyun looked at Jian Yunling worriedly.

Jian Yunling suppressed the sadness in her pupils, and patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him to go back to rest, and she also went back to the tent to freshen up every step of the way.

However, after bathing and sitting in front of the fire for a while wrapped in a cloak, Jian Yunling was still uneasy, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she crept closer to Yu Wenzheng's tent.

There was no candle in his tent, and he listened carefully for a while, but he didn't hear anything special. After thinking about it, he decided to go in and have a look.

Open the door curtain, walk lightly, eyes are still adapting to the darkness, as far as I can see, it is hazy, and I can't see anything clearly.

Jian Yunling groped forward, passed the desk, passed the screen, stepped over the coke scattered on the ground, and finally touched Yu Wenzheng's bedside.

He seemed to be sleeping, breathing evenly, and could not hear anything unusual.The clothes were still hanging beside the bed, randomly folded and not carefully arranged.

Sighing lightly, he touched his clothes and folded them twice according to his own habit, but found that the more he folded the more messy, he simply stood up and shook.

But just after shaking, a hand suddenly reached out in the darkness, clasped her wrist, and pulled her back with a huge force.

She lay back uncontrollably, with a generous chest on her back.The waist was surrounded by people, and the person behind turned over, and she followed suit, and lay down next to Yu Wenzheng in an instant.

"You! You haven't slept?" With his hands on his chest, his breath was so close that it seemed to sweep across her forehead, arousing a light itch in her heart.

"How can I sleep peacefully without the beautiful woman?" He freed one hand, pulled out the thick cloak that was between the two of them, and murmured to stick it on her body, his sleepy voice was a little seductive .

The faint and strange fragrance from his body surrounded her pervasively.Jian Yunling's face burned for a while, but fortunately it was in the dark, so she couldn't see her embarrassment clearly.

But things were far from as simple as she thought. Someone obviously regarded her as a huggable toy, groping up and down her back with big hands, very dishonest.

Jian Yunling raised her brows upside down, punched him in the heart, and warned: "If you dare to move around again, I'll take your heart out immediately and use it to make soup!"

(End of this chapter)