Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 91
"Why? Why can't I go out? Mom, save Shu'er, Shu'er doesn't want to stay in this ghostly place..."

In the remote courtyard on the back mountain of Zhuxiu Academy, Wen Renshu was crying until it rained, and she didn't stop for a long time. The beautiful lady sitting on the side finally couldn't help it, and slapped the table hard: "Have you had enough trouble?" ? Look at your current appearance, do you still have the demeanor of a lady from a family?"

Wen Renshu trembled in fright, and she shed more tears: "Mother, I, I really don't want to stay here..."

"Who is to blame for doing such a stupid thing? You are not like my daughter, Xue Caiqin, who has a good face but an elm head. If your sisters are smart enough, you won't be reduced to this level." !"

Mrs. Xue looked at her little girl who was not up to expectations, and she almost broke her heart, and Wen Renshu cried even more miserably: "Mother, I, I just don't want to be reconciled, I don't want that bitch to crawl into my It's on the head..."

"It's more than just climbing on top of you. She is so beautiful now. The precious daughter on the tip of your father's heart. Her bitch is about to fly in Fengguo Gong's mansion. I have to bear with her. My daughter is so talented, she found a brave man, a unicorn leader who is capable of writing and martial arts, and handed over a copy of "Book of Remonstrance from a Poor Family", which fascinated the emperor's eyes. Now she is a big celebrity in front of the emperor. This year's sacrificial ceremony Now, the two of them will act as the envoys of the gods, tell me how much anger I have in my heart, but you still don't worry..."

"Spiritual Envoy?" Wen Renshu was startled, staring at a pair of red eyes, unwilling to bite her lips and said: "In the past, Senior Brother Fu and I served as the divine envoys, but this year they snatched them away..."

When "Senior Brother Fu" was mentioned, she thought again, and timidly said to Mrs. Xue: "Mother, Senior Brother Fu, will Senior Brother Fu come to see me?"

Mrs. Xue smiled coldly: "I'm still thinking about him, let me tell you straight, you will not be able to climb up to this eldest son of the Prime Minister's mansion. What's the matter, the two of you have traveled together a few times, even if you leave this ghost place, what are you going to do to compete with Princess Xuanyin? Do you think Fu Yuanzhi is a fucking idiot?"

Wen Renshu's eyes were red, as if she couldn't believe her ears, her whole body was stiff for a long time, and then she covered her face and cried bitterly: "Mother, am I, am I missing everything? Could it be that my daughter took a wrong step, and the next step will come Is it all lost?"

"Not necessarily." Mrs. Xue raised her eyebrows, poured herself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "A few days ago, the sixth prince went to visit your grandfather and talked about some things. Maybe they will join hands Come……"

"What are you doing together?" Wen Renshu's teary eyes widened.

Mrs. Xue approached her and lowered her voice: "Isn't it the "Book of Remonstrance from a Poor Family" that Luo Qiuchi handed over? The person on the dragon chair may have thought of suppressing the nobles of the family. The sixth prince and your grandfather are not stupid. If you force them hard, at worst, we will have a fight together and blow away the sky in the palace..."

Wen Renshu was terrified when he heard it, and couldn't help breathing quickly: "Could it be, is the sixth prince going to rebel with grandpa?"

Mrs. Xue's eyes widened, she almost wanted to slap her stupid daughter on the face, she gritted her teeth and scolded: "Idiot, do you dare to say such nonsense, shut your mouth tightly!"

Only then did Wen Renshu realize that she had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly covered her mouth. Mrs. Xue sat back in her original seat, picked up the tea and calmed down, and said patiently to Wen Renshu: "Mother told you these are for Let me tell you, there is a second son in the Sixth Prince's family, if your grandfather really agrees to cooperate with the Sixth Prince, your marriage with the second son will be inseparable, do you understand?"

"Second Young Master?" Wen Renshu blinked her beautiful eyes, curled her lips, and seemed very dissatisfied: "I have seen that Second Young Master, he was a bit fat and vulgar, far inferior to Senior Brother Fu , my daughter doesn't want to..."

"Is it still up to you to choose?" Mrs. Xue slammed the teacup heavily, and said coldly: "You don't live up to your expectations, and you can't hold Fu Yuan. If you don't say anything, the stupid things you did are still spread all over the imperial city. , Your Majesty didn't punish you for your grandfather's sake. Which family member would dare to mess with you now? These two sons are already your best choice. If it wasn't for the sixth prince who wanted to win over your grandfather, you still wouldn't be able to do so. What about this marriage! Now what qualifications do you have to pick and choose here, dislike someone who is not good enough for you?"

The more Mrs. Xue spoke, the angrier she got, she simply stood up and said coldly: "Let me think it over here!"

She left without looking back, leaving Wen Renshu exhausted in the dark room. Like a walking dead, she came to the mirror little by little, looking at the tear-stained, but still beautiful and moving picture. The face, the eyes showing resentment:

"Among the few sisters, I was born the most beautiful, but why the one I want to marry is the most unbearable? It's so unfair. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

She clenched her hands little by little, Koudan's red nails dug deeply into her palms, every word resounded in the room with jealousy: "Wen Renjun, what happened to me today is all because of you, Even if I'm uncomfortable for the rest of my life, I won't make it easy for you!"

The snow is flying, and the world is rustling.

Under intensive preparations, the annual winter sacrificial ceremony finally arrived. Not only did Emperor Liang bring all the civil and military officials present, but also all the teachers and students of the palace school gathered to witness this grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Wen Renjun poked his head out in the background, looked around, and took a deep breath: "There are a lot of people, boss, I, I'm a little nervous..."

"Why are you nervous, just follow me later, you won't make a mistake." Luo Qiuchi stepped forward and put a cloak on Wen Renjun's body, "The ceremony hasn't started yet, it will be cold if you only wear it like this." Bad ones, put this cloak on first, and then take it off when you go out..."

Because of the need for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the two "Envoys of the Gods" have special clothes and makeup. The clothes look very thin in this cold winter, and they can't keep out the cold at all. Sooner or later, Luo Qiu saw Wen Renjun shivering from the cold Well, it doesn't matter to him himself, how could Wen Renjun be able to withstand the protection of his body with internal energy?

While thinking this way, Luo Qiuchi stuffed another hand warmer for Wen Renjun, but Wen Renjun didn't dare to reach out to take it, and was about to take off the cloak on his body.

"No, you can't cover it, it will mess up your hair, and you can't hold this hand stove. Have you forgotten that we all have gold powder on our hands? It won't be good if it rubs off..."

"Then you will be frozen forever?"

"It's fine to freeze for a while. There can't be any mistakes in such an important ceremony..."

"Is the ceremony more important than the person?"

"...The ceremony is important." Wenren Junna replied, Luo Qiuchi stared at him: "Hey little monkey, I said you are so stupid!"

"Anyway, I can't do it. The mother in the palace saw it and wanted to curse..."

"Don't move, put it on!" Luo Qiuchi finally ran out of patience, stretched out his hand to wrap Wen Renjun around her, and held her tightly in his arms, "I'm here, who would dare to scold you?"

The hand warmer was indeed unusable. After putting it aside, he grabbed Wen Renjun's hand, "It's okay if I warm you with my own hands. They're all covered with gold powder anyway, so you can't rub them anywhere." Go, do you have nothing to say now?"

While humming, he wrapped his frozen blue hands, rubbed and kneaded them, and brought them to his mouth to take a breath from time to time, being careful and nuanced.

Wen Renjun snuggled into his arms obediently, feeling the warmth, raised his head, looked at the figure who was engrossed in his eyes motionlessly, and suddenly smiled foolishly: "Boss, do you think this is a dream?"

"Ok?"

"I always think it's too good, too unreal. I'm afraid... I'm waking up from my dream."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't understand, anyway, anyway... I really want the winter to pass quickly. When the spring comes, you will be admitted to the number one scholar in civil and military affairs, and then, then you will be able to..."

"Then what can we do?" Luo Qiuchi let out a low laugh.

Wen Renjun blushed, but still pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Then you will be mine, and you will be mine for the rest of your life, right?"

The words revealed the foolishness and innocence of a little girl, and were as sweet as honey. Luo Qiuchi narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart softened, but he joked: "What is yours now, what do you think of me?"

"Be, be... the future husband." As soon as Wen Renjun finished speaking, he couldn't help but put his head into Luo Qiuchi's arms, feeling extremely ashamed.

Luo Qiuchi couldn't help laughing, and his voice was as gentle as water unconsciously: "Little monkey, are you not ashamed? You haven't written off the horoscope yet. If I don't pass the exam, where are you going to cry?
"Bah, bah, don't say such things... If you pass the exam, you will definitely pass the exam!" Wen Renjun raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't hide the mocking smile on his face: "After all, our junior brother Luo, but The smartest, the strongest, and the most incomparable."

"A sycophant!" Luo Qiuchi shook his head amusedly.

The eyes of the two of them met, there was a delicate atmosphere pervading, hot breathing accompanied by the sound of heartbeat, the two heads got closer and closer, just when Wen Renjun closed his eyes involuntarily, the curtain was lifted by a white and slender hand opened--

"Ah Jun, the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven is about to begin. Chief Chen asked me to ask you to prepare..."

It was Zhao Qinghe who came to call someone, she suddenly bumped into this "lovely" scene, she hurriedly covered her face and turned her back, her ears were blushing.

The two people in the room also hurriedly separated, their breathing was disordered, and when Wen Renjun's heartbeat was calm and he was about to speak, Zhao Qinghe had already laughed softly outside and said: "After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, there will be the Sea Lantern Festival, don't you all make an appointment? When the time comes, I will go to the seaside, even if I hug my body, no one will see what I do, so don't worry about it right now..."

Wen Renjun's face became extremely hot, and he said shyly, "Okay, Qinghe, why did you fail to learn it? Did Senior Brother Ji teach you to fail..."

"I didn't imitate it. What I said was clearly the truth...Okay, come out quickly, the ceremony is about to begin!"

Zhao Qinghe smiled and ran away, the two people in the room looked at each other and smiled, and when they were about to go out with their good things, Wen Renjun suddenly asked: "Boss, what wish do you want to make with the Sea Goddess on the Sea Lantern Festival? "

Luo Qiuchi paused, looked down at her, and smiled softly: "You will know when you go to the beach."

The sky was full of wind and snow, and under the gaze of countless gazes, Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun walked towards the high altar step by step with their heads held high.

One of them was holding fresh fruits and flowers, and the other was holding precious orbs and gold wares. As they walked towards the altar, they chanted the blessings to heaven:

"Here is the sky, shining down on the earth. Gathering the spirits of the land, raining sweetness and wind and rain. Each has its own place, and the common things live together. Each has its own place, and the present and the past are overwhelmed. The god of inheriting the sky is happy with the sweetness and wind and rain. All the flowers and plants are flourishing. Lai God of the four seasons, change in an orderly manner. Wind, rain, frost and snow come at the right time. The sky has faith without words, and the earth has words without words, but things are formed. May the five grains be abundant, the six animals prosper, the people will not suffer from hunger and cold, and the country will be free from wars and fires. The river is clear and the sea is clear, everything is one..."

When they finally stepped up to the altar, they looked at each other, restrained their inner excitement, and at the same time picked up the dragon-patterned torch, turned to face the civil and military officials, with solemn expressions, and were about to light the three long candles in the bronze square tripod, When the "Shenhuo" ceremony was completed, a notification suddenly came from a distance——

"Princess Ye Yang is here!"

In the middle of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, when the divine fire was about to be lit, Hang Ruxue's army finally arrived and escorted Princess Yeyang back from Xixia!

This grand ceremony was not only for offering sacrifices to heaven, but also for welcoming Princess Ye Yang, and it was finally not missed!
All civil and military officials knelt down, but Emperor Liang stood up abruptly in the snowstorm, his eyes glistening with tears, and he was so excited that he couldn't hold back: "Ye Yang, Ye Yang is finally back!"

Because of the "Shenhuo" in hand, apart from Emperor Liang, there were only two people left on the field who did not kneel down. They were Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun who were watching from a distance on the high platform.

In the carriage at the end of the long road, a beautiful figure in a long skirt slowly stepped down. Facing the wind and snow, she finally stepped on the land of her motherland, with ups and downs, and she walked towards the altar step by step.

"So this is Princess Ye Yang, she is so beautiful..."

Wen Renjun sighed in his heart, turned his head, only to find that Luo Qiuchi next to him was motionless, looking forward in disbelief, his whole body was shocked, there was no trace of blood on his face, as if all his soul and mind had been taken away by someone .

Under the sky not far away, Princess Ye Yang suddenly stopped in her tracks, her beautiful eyes widened as she stared straight at the handsome figure on the altar.

Under the flying snow all over the sky, with a distance of a few steps, the two looked at each other without moving for a long time.

Time seems to be frozen, like a short moment, and like a lifetime.

Princess Yeyang's long hair was flying in the wind and snow, she looked sad, and two lines of tears fell down her beautiful face.

Standing on the high platform, Wen Renjun felt a sudden pain in her heart. She had never seen a person's tears...can be so sad.

(End of this chapter)