Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Few people noticed this, everyone was attentive, and stared nervously at the ship where Wen Ruyu was.

Without that heavy wind chirp, the sloppy river breeze blew through my clothes immediately.

At this time, the warship slowly started to sail westward little by little, and soon, the bow continued to turn and turned to the other side.

This time, everyone around him gave a subconscious breath.

Although I knew that Wen Ruyu had gone through a day of fighting and was very tired; I also knew that Jinling's fleet was in front of him at this moment. Wen Ruyu, if they really wanted to do anything to them, they would not get any good, but just now At that moment, almost everyone was overcast with that shadow.

A general who was closest to us exhaled a long breath, then reached out and gently wiped his forehead, and then whispered, "Good guy, he just stopped there, I thought he was going to rush at us. . "

The person next to him also breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah. I thought so."

"It scared me."

...

I've been standing at the bow of the boat without moving. Even if I can't see the scene on the opposite boat, I can almost feel the eyes from Wen Ruyu. At this moment, I just watched that thick wind wafted on the river, no It was swallowed by the rapids and sank.

The ship also turned its bow completely to the west, and no longer looked back.

I watched as the other two warships also followed behind it. They were extremely fast, and disappeared into the vast river in a short time. Only the oblique wind and drizzle fell densely on the river, leaving behind Countless round halos and ripples.

Until this time, Pei Yuanxiu slowly raised his head and looked at me.

Feeling a coolness in my back, I subconsciously tightened the placket on my chest, and Mr. Xie behind him also walked to him. What the two said in a low voice, he walked back to me and raised one Hand: "Ms. Yan, Jiangling is over. Ms. Yan should not stay here to avoid being damaged by the cold. Go back to the room."

I don't know what they just saw and how much they saw. But at this time, I was already a "loser" and naturally I had nothing to say, so I turned silently and walked into the cabin.

I waited until I got back to the cabin and closed the door before I felt that my heart was beating terribly.

In fact, at that moment, even I had no doubt that Wen Ruyu's thoughts might rush over ...

If that's the case--

Just then, I suddenly felt a shock in the hull.

I hurriedly reached out and supported the bedside. After the hull trembled, it calmed down, but I could clearly feel that the boat was speeding.

Not surprisingly, since Jiangling has basically been taken down by them, and Jinling's men and women have also come over, they naturally have to meet first. This place is not too far from Xichuan, and Pei Yuanxiu is not such a reassuring person.

After a while, I saw a change in the scenery outside, and the surrounding sounds gradually changed from the river to the sound of the wind, and became a noisy human voice. The sky slowly darkened. I lit a candlestick and placed it by the window. I still wanted to sit down and write something, but I heard a knock on the door again.

Unsurprisingly, it was Mr. Xie.

He stood at the door and saw me sitting by the window again, with pen and ink in front of him, a slight frown.

It's like-you see something you don't want to see.

But he didn't say much, only Shen said: "My son asked Miss Yan to come over."

"……Oh."

I put down my pen and followed him out.

On the way, I can feel the atmosphere of the other people in the cabin is much better. It seems that in the past, everyone's heart was pressed on the stone of Jiangling. Today, they finally won this place. For them Even if it is a big step towards the goal.

Walk to Pei Yuanxiu's room, where the lights are on.

He sat at the round table, with some wine and dishes on the table, surrounded by candlesticks, reflecting his whole body as if it was glowing. I stood at the door, stopped slightly, and he looked up at me and smiled. Said: "Come in."

"..."

"I know you must have no appetite tonight and can't eat anything, so please come over."

"..."

"Anyway, we still have to eat."

I walked step by step. There were too many candles in the room. There was an indescribable, smoky smell that made people breathless. The more I walked in, the heavier this feeling became. When I walked to the table, it was the cold of the late autumn rainy night, and there was a cold sweat behind it.

I could almost feel what he was going to tell me.

After all, he was Pei Yuanxiu, not Han Zitong who wrote everything on his face but didn't see anything in his eyes.

I opened the chair and sat down slowly. He moved his fingers, and immediately two maids came over to give us dishes, and each of them filled with half a bowl of steaming soup and served them to us.

I took it. The scented soup was clear, but I had no appetite. Seeing that he had picked up the spoon and drank it, I sighed and put the bowl down.

He looked up: "What's wrong?"

"I have no appetite."

"Did I not say it? I have no appetite and should eat a bit."

"I can not eat."

"..."

"Pei Yuanxiu, you have something to say."

"..."

He looked at me silently for a while, then bowed down and took a sip of soup. The sip of soup did not know whether it tasted particularly good or was particularly bitter. He didn't speak for a long time; and I didn't speak, just so calm , Even stubbornly pouting at him, waiting for him to speak.

Both were silent and could only hear the drop of soup under his spoon falling into the bowl, making a pattering sound, making the surroundings quieter. At this moment, there was a sudden gurgling footsteps outside, hurried and heavy. After a while, he had stopped at his door and the hatch was opened suddenly.

Looking back, it was Han Zitong standing at the door.

The wind blew in all of a sudden, and the candlelight in the house shook, making the figures scattered.

Pei Yuanxiu frowned when she saw her, and Han Zitong frowned when he saw me sitting in his room.

For a while, all three were speechless.

Then he heard him say, "What's the matter, so anxious."

At this time, Han Zitong seemed to come back to God. She gasped slightly, grasping the door frame with one hand and said, "Yuan Xiu, there is something out of Jinling-something happened."

"Jinling? What happened?"

"Yao Lao ... he's gone."