pampering wife

Chapter 137

After a long day, the sky gradually darkened, and no one came except the jailer who came to deliver the food.

It was like this for two consecutive days, Qingmei stayed in the prison alone, and it was the first time that she felt that the time was so difficult.The night is endlessly long, and the time of the day is also lengthened little by little. The sun cannot be seen moving, and the familiar laughter of the market cannot be heard. In the stone-built prison, only the sound of footsteps echoes.Rusty, brushed from the heart.

The sky dimmed and then brightened again, Qingmei quickly discerned the familiar footsteps among the noisy voices outside.That must be Junli!She was excited, somewhat looking forward to and a little scared, and slowly raised her head to look at the door.When Junli walked in, he saw such a scene——

In a dark corner, a thin girl was sitting on a straw mat covered with a blanket and hugging her knees. Her long hair was casually tied and scattered on her shoulders. Her pretty face was visibly thinner.Prison is no better than the outside, if you can clean and wash your face, it's good enough. Right now, she doesn't apply makeup, doesn't wear her hair in a bun, and she looks over with some terrified eyes, which can break people's hearts.

Junli stepped over in two steps, and hugged her tightly in his arms with a blanket. His arms were so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Qingmei's body trembled a little, the back of her hands and face were cold, he held her face and looked directly into her eyes, and said slowly: "General Qu's injustice has been vindicated, let's go back." The power of peace of mind.

Her throat twitched but she couldn't say anything. The worries and fears accumulated over the past few days disappeared in an instant, and the grievances accumulated in her heart and the joy of squeezing the good news were suddenly released.His embrace was warm and firm, inexplicably aggravating her grievances, making her want to cry in his arms.It's just that there are too many people in the prison, so Qingmei's clear eyes are filled with tears, but she just looks at him silently, eyes closed, tears rolling down.

Jun Li picked up the blanket and wrapped Qingmei in his arms, and strode out with her in his arms.Several guards surrounded the door, bowed their heads together with the jailer, and followed silently.

In the past few days, Qingmei has seen this cramped corridor many times through the door gap, and when she came, she was led in by the jailer, it was long and cold.At this moment Junli walked quickly, Qingmei huddled in his arms, and went outside after a while.

The sun was blindingly bright, warming Qingmei's body, instantly driving away all the coldness.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the familiar face that was close at hand, with straight eyebrows and clear outlines, but she was obviously much thinner than before.Junli stopped, turned to her and said, "The emperor has cleared General Qu's grievances, and severely punished He Yanhai and other people who deceived the emperor. General Qu made great achievements in guarding the frontier fortress, and he was posthumously named General Mingwei." "Qing Mei, from now on, you are the daughter of a hero, and you don't need to hide your name."

Heroes and criminals are nothing more than a balance between the emperor's thoughts.With tears in her eyes, Qingmei smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled up, the teardrops slid down the corners of her cheeks and stopped on her delicate and soft cheeks, it was crystal clear and soft under the sunlight, but it made people feel distressed.

He said softly: "It's been more than ten years, I'm sorry."

Qingmei buried her head in his neck and didn't speak.In fact, there are many questions I want to ask, such as the details of the trial, such as what happened to the family.She was able to vindicate the case ten years ago within five or six days, and her opponent was the powerful He family. She hid in the prison and didn't know it. I'm afraid the outside world is turned upside down. I think the prince and Wu'anhou must have traveled a lot .

She stretched out her hand to touch Junli's face, and she could clearly feel thin and haggard.

The carriage of the palace had been prepared long ago, Junli carried Qingmei into it, and a very thin layer of mat was spread on top of the thin blanket, which was soft and comfortable, and the faint fragrance wafted from it, making the mind and mind feel good.There is a small cabinet attached to one wall of the carriage, inside which are placed ointment preserves and several cold dishes. Qingmei took a look and took a plate of rose ointment to eat.

In the past few days in prison, even though Junli took care of her, her meals were a bit rough after all, eating sweet and soft pastries now, her mood calmed down a lot.Jun Li seemed to have not seen her for several years, he held her tightly in his arms from the beginning to the end, now he put one arm around her and poured sour plum soup for her with his other hand, "Slow down, don't choke. "

Qingmei just ate a few pieces of cakes, and then she cheered up, and asked him: "How does the emperor deal with He Yanhai?"

"He Yanhai was involved in many murder cases and was sentenced to beheaded. The He family was a slave to the tiger. This case involved a lot of things. He Jiuling has been dismissed from the prime minister and imprisoned. It’s just been two days.”

"Are you and Uncle Chu all right?"

"The Marquis of Wu'an has been rushing around for several days. He was very happy after hearing the verdict yesterday, but he still couldn't bear the exhaustion and fell ill. Now he is recuperating in the Hou's mansion. There is someone looking after you at the Plum Tavern. Don't worry. Xu Huaiyuan is still studying in the academy." He seemed to know what was on her mind, and he explained everything clearly, and finally said: "Qingmei, I All I care about right now is you."

The girl was in his arms, and she could catch her breath just by tilting her head.Jun Li touched her lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "You don't know how much I miss you these days." He tightened his arms and rubbed her lips, and gently pried open the white teeth with the tip of his tongue and poked in.

All the cares and worries, all the apologies and love, all the distress and warmth, words can't express, all put on my lips and teeth.Gentle tossing, lingering entanglement.

(End of this chapter)