ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 239 "Sad Night"

Seeing that she cared about him so much, Ah Zhen sighed softly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, patted the seat next to him and called, "Yun'er, come here and sit."

Hearing his sigh, Qianyun furrowed her brows deeply, nodded and silently walked beside him, sat down and raised her watery eyes to look at him slightly, not knowing why her husband tonight was like this.

Seeing her sitting still, Ah Zhen turned to stare at her affectionately, not knowing how to speak for a while.

Qianyun tilted her neck, and was even more at a loss as to why her husband only stared at her without saying a single word. After a long time, her cheeks looked tenderly from his affectionate eyes and she said, "Husband"

Before he could speak, he saw his affectionate eyes swaying slightly, and said, "Yun'er, I know everything."

As soon as he said these words, he heard Qianyun gasp and was about to get up suddenly.Seeing this, he stretched out his hand tightly and held her in his arms, "I don't blame you, really."

Qianyun burst into tears in an instant, and all the blood was drained from her beautiful, ruddy face in an instant, biting her lips tightly and struggling non-stop.After a long time, I asked softly: "When did the husband know?" Now the husband's cry is extremely dry.

"Yun'er, thank you for your hard work." Ah Zhen sighed endlessly.

"Tell Yun'er, what are you waiting to know?" Qianyun persisted and pursued the bottom line.

"Just today." He answered truthfully, and tightened his arms around her shoulders: "I have made an agreement with the emperor, and he will erase you from his mind from now on."

"Woo..." Qianyun covered her mouth tightly when she heard what he said, sobbing hard, her husband really loves her so much, he told her the truth as soon as he found out, gave her back her freedom, and didn't blame her.How can such a husband make her not love, but can she still love?
Ah Zhen saw her in such pain, crossed her arms across her chest, pushed her down on the bed, turned over on her body, kissed her tears away and said: "Yun'er, don't take this matter to heart, I know you are helpless too."

"When I was eight years old, my life belonged to the emperor. When I was 14 years old and my elder brother came to Burning Willow Villa, I took it as my responsibility to monitor the villa. Later, when my husband came, the emperor ordered me to put aside all my affairs and focus on you .” Speaking of this, her heart was pierced like a knife.

"My husband has too many fans. Yun'er admitted that she hated her husband at first, but when she was in Tubo, she saw her husband strategizing and she has already turned her hatred into love."

Ah Zhen couldn't help being surprised after hearing this, and asked, "When did the emperor make you turn your attention to me?"

"From the first day you came to the villa." Qianyun reported the truth.

Ah Zhen was even more startled, he didn't expect him to be targeted right after he arrived, but he was also puzzled, "At that time, I had no achievements and no rewards, how could the emperor think highly of me?"

"Before my husband came to the villa, I have been monitoring the villa. When my husband came, Yun'er had to report to the emperor secretly." She cried again: "The reason why the emperor paid attention to you is because Liu Fengyang handed over the tiger jade finger to you, and that night You have composed another unique poem."

"You even reported the poems?"

Qianyun stared at him with tears in her eyes, and said shamelessly: "Not only poetry, but every word you say, brother has reported it."

"So that's how it is." Ah Zhen nodded and said, "Later, did the emperor ask you to marry me?"

"Yes, your husband is outstanding and has made great achievements many times, but the emperor knows nothing about you. Where did you come from, what are you thinking, and whether you are loyal or not? The emperor doesn't know anything about you."

"Then he ordered you to marry me, so that you can investigate further as my wife?" Ah Zhen asked, but she was sure.

Qianyun was so guilty that she had no face to look at him, she tilted her head to the side, covered her mouth and said, "Husband, Yun'er is sorry for you."

Instead Ah Zhen smiled relievedly, stroked her tender cheeks and said, "Silly Yuner, my husband doesn't blame you, my husband just loves you."

"Woo..." His words made Qianyun cry even more, her husband treated her so well, how could she have the face to face him again.Thinking of Qianyun's constant struggle here, Ah Zhen saw her struggling so violently that the body that was lying on top of her was pushed aside by her, and then she saw her standing up resolutely, with uncontainable tears already streaming all over her face.

Qianyun stood up, fell to her knees with a puff, and begged: "Husband, give up Yun'er."

"Unless I die, I will never divorce you."

After returning, he stood up and hugged her with all his strength. "Even if Yun'er kills me, I don't blame you." He was brainwashed at the age of eight, he didn't blame her, he only had infinite pity and love for her, and he hugged her tightly after speaking.

Qianyun was hugged tightly by him, lying in his generous arms, her little head kept shaking. "Husband, just scold Yun'er and beat Yun'er."

"In this way, my baby Yun'er will get rid of the guilt?"

Qianyun kept shaking her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the guilt towards him might be hard to get rid of in a lifetime.

"Husband, besides you, does anyone else know?" After crying for a while, Qianyun asked weakly.

"Yingying."

When Qianyun heard this name, her throat became even more sobbing, and her heart was extremely bitter. After letting her know such an embarrassing thing, she still shamelessly competed with her for favor and love.Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling shy and shy.Suddenly she pushed her husband away, turned around and ran out of the room.

Ah Zhen was shocked after being pushed away, and chased after Qianyun's opened door, the cold wind in the dark night blowing towards her face.In just a short moment, he was horrified to see her stepping on the willow tree next to her, turning over and jumping onto the roof facing the bright moon in the sky.

"Don't make your husband wait too long, take care of yourself." Ah Zhen shouted to Qianyun in the sky after chasing her out.In an instant, the news of Qianyun was in the background.

Qianyun faced her husband facelessly, her thoughts were even more messed up, her only thought was to escape, after leaping to the roof, she heard her husband's words of concern, her tears flowed even more urgently, she bit her broken red lips, and went far away in grief Run away everywhere.

Qianyun's departure caused Ah Zhen to sit in the yard, surrounded by extreme silence.Gusts of cool wind whirred through the treetops.Whenever a person encounters a difficult situation, he always wants to escape blindly. Maybe it would be better for Qianyun to go out and relax. It's just that once she leaves, she doesn't know when she will return to her side.And where will she go?

The maid and servant who heard the voice came and saw Da Sima fell to the ground, they couldn't help being extremely surprised.Wasn't it suspicious that he was in the princess room just now?Why are you sitting in Madam Yun's courtyard now?

"Da Sima." Qianyun's maid rubbed her sleepy eyes, not understanding why he was here.

Ah Zhen heard a voice, turned her head and saw Qianyun's maidservant, stood up, patted her clothes and said, "I ordered Qianyun to go to work, you should go to Mrs. Wan's place in the next few days."

"Yes" the maids listened to his words, respectfully and respectfully, and then left one by one.

"In the quiet late night that was forgotten by people, I heard the murmur of fleeting years. The moon is shining, the breeze is blowing, and the taste of the unknown old days is rippling in the night. The flowers that grow in autumn in memory fly in the sky The paper kite, free and carefree, wanders and roams in the world. I think of her smile, the truth that is too blurred to believe, and the promise that has never been fulfilled. That trace of Qin Shao has never stopped, just like this. Grief for the past. The vast moonlight is like the lead of the world that has not been washed away. In the young years, in the time, the memory is mottled inch by inch, and the thoughts that cannot be returned. Will her smile still be the same as before? Blooming for me innocently and ostentatiously?"

Wan'er, who was about to go to bed, heard her husband's green voice, walked and opened the door suspiciously, and saw her husband standing under the poplar tree outside her room, watching the sound of the bright moon wandering.

After "husband" saw him, Wan'er approached quietly, looking at his pale and lonely figure, wondering why her husband was so sad.

Wan'er's soft call woke up Ah Zhen, who was hidden in her emotions. When she came back to her senses, she didn't know when she came here. There was a warm current in his heart.

"Wan'er, you haven't slept so late." When he came back to his senses, he forced a smile, his words of concern were palpable.

Wan'er heard her concerned tone, and smiled shyly: "I was going to sleep just now, Husband, hurry up and go into the room, it's cold outside."

"En." He responded lightly, took Xueshuang's hand to support her who was struggling to walk, and walked slowly into the room.

It's been a while since I've seen Xueshuang, but after a closer look, I feel that she is more beautiful and delicate, and after reading the book, her whole body exudes a gentle and elegant scent of books.

Xueshuang hadn't looked at him so closely for a long time, she carefully raised her eyes and stared at him, her eyes met, making her lower her head in shyness, unable to tell what was going on in her heart, she was both happy and shy in a daze.

After entering the room, Wan'er hurriedly went to the closet, found out a silver fox cape she had sewn by herself, walked over with a smile, and tied it on for him lightly, "It's cold at night, my husband needs to wear more clothes when he comes out."

"What? Did you do this too?" Ah Zhen stared at the shawl on his body, loving it very much.

"Yeah." Wan'er stroking those fluffs and said, "Does your husband like it?"

"Of course I like it." He leaned down and kissed her blush, "Wan'er is skillful, it's a great virtue from my ancestors to be able to marry you as a husband."

"It should be Wan'er who is lucky." Jun Jun was kissed, hearing what he said, her cheeks were ashamed like blood.

Ah Zhen put his arms around her shoulders and joked: "Wan'er sews so many clothes for her husband, I'm afraid she won't be able to wear them all in her lifetime."

Listening to his joking words, Jun Wan replied shyly: "I have nothing to do and I don't know what to do, so I just sat in the room and sewed." After speaking, she raised her head carefully and asked, "Would my husband blame Wan'er for not being frugal? "

"How could it be? I'm afraid that my Wan'er will be tired." Ah Zhen's heart warmed, what more could a husband ask for if he had a wife like that.

Hearing that he didn't blame him, Jun Wan finally let go of her heart and asked curiously, "Did your husband recite poetry just now?" She thought that the poem he recited just now was extremely weird. Far away, like a sigh of helplessness, but also like a sentimental feeling, it sounds very nice.

"It's not poetry." Ah Zhen shook his head and said, "This is called prose."

"Prose?" Wan'er was stunned, it was such a novel vocabulary, and she didn't know how her husband could understand so many words. There were words before, but now there is another prose, and she suddenly became curious, "Husband, what is prose?"

"So to make it clear, prose is just scattered articles." Seeing that she didn't understand, he further explained.

Wan'er was still shaking her head, and she was even more confused when she heard it. An article is an article, how can it be written in pieces?
Ah Zhen saw that her eyes were still blank, and said with a smile: "How about this, how about my husband writing an article about Wan'er's affection?"

Wan'er was curious and at a loss, after nodding, he began to groan.

"There are always some roads to walk alone, no matter how much nostalgia is too strong. Listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the window, what I think of is the rainy season in May. When we met, the air was not as wet and cold as it is now, and the occasional breeze Blowing by, can't blow away the few wisps of youthful sorrow. The past, always swept back in the dead of night. In the fleeting years, but gradually forgotten that mood. There were also times when I was young and frivolous, and the wine in the old years , soaked in romantic charm, full of vicissitudes of life, cups and cups, until the end of the song, people parted, fell in love in Suicun, and stayed together in the world."

At this point, he held Wan'er's hand tightly.Wan'er listened to his prose, her eyes couldn't hide her affection, and her heart was agitated.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen sighed and continued to chant: "I also used to be arrogant, self-proclaimed hermit, learned the style of Qi and Qin, proud of the king, slow in the public, or chanted wild poems painfully, or sang softly, calm but comfortable, autumn rain The desolation reminds people of the pool of red lotus that has long been left out of memory. The water wears windswept clothes, and the lotus pond is drunk alone. Under the leaves of hibiscus, the clear ripples are slightly rippling. How can pear blossoms be compared with the emergence of hibiscus Yu Qinglian. Lingbo walks lightly, the socks are dusty, the beauty is ice-clean, resigned from the world and independent, apart from the bustling, the misty rain has never stopped, but no matter what, it can’t wash away the dilapidated and unbearable for thousands of years. Many people , many things, gradually go away in the longing, and finally cannot be remembered, irreversibly eroded by the years, and then peel off and wither. I no longer listen to the whispers of the years, and no longer have so much time to sing about the many sorrows. I have spent so many years in the world of mortals in vain. In the end, can I also have no regrets for the unwashed lead in the world?" After he finished singing, he sighed deeply, his heart was already scarred and exhausted.

After hearing this, Wan Jun stretched out her warm embrace and hugged him tightly, buried her little head in his chest, and they were silent to each other.She could feel her husband's helplessness and desolation, but she didn't know what to do.

"Husband, otherwise we will go back to Sui County. During the day you will plow and I will raise herds. At night you will read and I will sew. We will sow in spring and summer, and hunt in autumn and winter." Her husband is really tired.

Hearing what she said, Ah Zhen stroked her little head affectionately and sighed: "We can't go back. Since I left Suicun, everything I have done has made it impossible for me to turn back. In the end, I will change." It’s impossible to predict what it will look like.”

That's right, Wan'er sighed, her husband is so outstanding, how could the emperor be willing to let him go, even if his reputation would spread all over the country after he was released, how could they still live a life of peace and contentment.

"Okay." After being sad for a while, he patted Wan'er who was affected by him, gently pulled her away and said with a smile: "After Yingying returns, I will ask the emperor for a vacation, how about we go home for a vacation? "

"Really?" Wan'er was in a happy mood, and looked up at him sincerely.

Ah Zhen nodded, "Of course, when did Husband lie to my Wan'er?" After speaking, he raised his little finger and said, "Let's hook our fingers together."

His childish actions could not help but make the sad Jun Jun burst out laughing, gently raised his little hand, stretched out his little finger and hooked her husband's big little finger, "Don't make a mistake."

"Well, let's stamp it again." Said he put up his big thumb to cover her small thumb, "We've stamped it, we won't be scammers."

Seeing how childish the two were, Xueshuang couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling secretly. She never thought that the gentle Mrs. Wan and the mighty Da Sima would be so naughty and childish.

"Okay, Wan'er go to bed early." He pinched her pink face and said with a smile.

Wan'er nodded obediently and said: "Husband, it's windy outside, don't go out after returning to the room."

"Okay." He nodded, and said as if thinking of something: "By the way, Qianyun, I'm sending her to do some important things, and she may have to go out for a while."

"Sister Yun?" Wan'er was stunned after hearing what he said, and then asked worriedly: "Husband, will there be any accidents?"

"No, no. It's important, but it's not dangerous. Don't worry."

Wan'er nodded, and couldn't help laughing. Also, if there is danger, why would the husband order Sister Yun to go.

"Then husband, go back to the room early." Xueshuang had already opened the door for him.

"Well, you go to bed early too." Ah Zhen stepped out of the door and pushed her in to prevent her from coming out.Turning his head to glance at Xueshuang, he walked towards Yingying's wing, he did not expect that today's night would be so tortured.Ugh
(End of this chapter)