An Empire as a Betrothal Gift - Chapter 88
Wei Lian whispered, “I know.”
Jun Zhu Yi Xiang. He watched Wei Lian grow up, from a child to a young man, and then to his prime and fall in love.
“Yuzhi, the child, doesn’t care about everything. I’ve never seen him so nervous about his life.” Jun Zhu sighed, “he used to give you even the soul reviving pill, but now he destroys the antidote to his face. You should understand his intention. You are both men of deep mind. One is more wary than the other, but since you love each other so far, you don’t have to hide it to death. ”
Jun Zhu also broke his heart. If it was not for the love relationship between Wei Lian and his master for so many years, he could not bear to make his apprentice suffer injustice. How could he have said so many words.
Ji Yue Mou color light Lian: “younger generation understand.”
Jingchen also interposed: “exactly. Benefactor Ji decided to exchange his life for his life. I felt that you would regret it and asked you not to hand over the antidote for the time being. ”
I’m afraid the more I don’t realize, this is not the antidote.
Ji Yue wants to use her life to exchange for Wei Lian’s safety. She hears that Wei Lian will have an instinctive reaction after death and robbery. He thought it was good for Wei Lian to survive, but when it really happened, he found out that he was completely wrong.
Without him, how could Wei Lian live well.
Looking at Wei Lian lying on his shoulder sobbing, watching Wei Lian not hesitate to destroy the antidote he had been thinking about, Ji Yue felt a lot of pain and knew how cruel his decision was.
If two people love each other but want to leave, the one who is left in the world is in agony.
But
“I can’t regret it.” Ji Yue said.
Jun Zhu and Jingchen are stunned at the same time.
“I regret that I have made him so sad. Maybe I will make him sad for the rest of my life.” Ji more low voice, “can save him this matter, I will never regret.”
“If it was me who died today, ah Lian could use his life for me…” Ji Yue chuckled, “ah Lian will make the same choice, won’t he?”
Wei Lian has a meal.
…… Yes.
He would exchange his life for Ji Yue without hesitation.
People are really contradictory creatures. He didn’t want Ji Yue to throw him in the world, and he didn’t want Ji to use his life for his life. But if you change the two, he will do everything to save Ji Yue, including his own life.
Even if you know that Ji Yue will be very sad to live alone, you can’t save yourself and watch the other party die.
Junzhu and Jingchen, a stranger and a monk. They know a lot of great principles and see many things thoroughly, but they have not been contaminated with emotions and desires, and do not really understand the taste.
There are so many helpless things in the world that we can’t have the best of both worlds. Those who stay away from it can never feel the same way.
The world will not know that the two kings of Qin and Gongzi Lian, who are equally sober, thin and cool, cherish their lives and always leave a little room for themselves, are crazy about each other, warm-blooded, willing to sacrifice their lives and give up their own.
Jun Zhu’s whereabouts have always been mysterious. When he finished his mission, his voice did not fall, and he disappeared in a twinkling of an eye. He left Jingchen in the same place and was at a loss: “you take the poor monk back!”
“Master has gone.” Wei Lian understood Jun Zhu’s haunting style. “Master, go across the bridge and go to the magistrate’s office of the main city. Then he will go back with the Imperial troops. By the way Take this one back to prison. ” He pointed to Zhang Xuwen, who was muddy on the ground.
Jingchen:
This pair of master and apprentice envoys really came down in the same line.
Jingchen sighs and drags Zhang Xuwen, who is bound into zongzi, to leave.
……
Night fell.
Wei Lian finally turns around and looks back on Ji Yue.
There was a moment of silence in the room. Ji Yue stood up and gently hugged him.
Wei Lian cried too much before, which scared Ji more and more. Even now, young people’s eyes are still red, lined with a pale complexion, anyone who sees them should pity.
What’s more, he cherishes Ji Yue most.
Wei Lian didn’t say a word. He put his hands around his waist and leaned quietly against his arms.
Outside is the light moonlight, the slight wind.
“You Asshole. ” Wei Lian opened his mouth for a long time, but still couldn’t hide his cry. “Do you really want to leave me?”
How can he calm down.
Ji Yue is OK for the time being, and he also learns from Jingchen that Ji Yue has already planned to block the robbery for him.
Just in front of Jun Zhu and Jingchen, he has been patient, calmly listening to the story, calmly analyzing the person who cursed, so tough as if it was no big deal.
Now the quiet night only left him and Ji Yue, he finally
I can’t help it.
I’ve had a wail before, but now it’s not too volatile. Wei Lian has never shed tears, but the voice with fear and trembling beats on Ji Yue’s heart, which is painfully quiet.
Ji closed her eyes more and more, covered the wet meaning of the fundus, and patted his back: “it’s OK, Wei Xiaolian.””Ji Xiaoyue is fine.”
The more carefully Ji kisses the mist on Wei Lian’s wet eyelashes, which is as gentle as the wind and the moon.
Wei Lian’s long eyelashes trembled.
He thought, this scene is really familiar.
Last time, it seemed that In the imperial study, he was angry at Wei Yan In fact, it’s not Qi. Where can Wei Yan give him? He is affectation, has not been spoiled, suddenly someone pity, a little grievance will be magnified, want to get a support.
He has no hope.
Because he never got it.
Then Ji Yue said, “well, you see, I’ll support you.”
He cried in vain.
Ji Yue also gently kisses his tears, hugs him and says, “ah Lian, don’t cry, lonely.”
Wei Lian doesn’t remember when the heart started. After falling in love with Ji Yue, he remembers the past. Every moment seems to make him move.
He is proud of his calm, self-reliance, perseverance, in front of Ji Yue is not worth mentioning.
“Ji Yue.” Wei Lian raised his eyes, “I don’t want the next life. You have to accompany me in this life.”
Ji Yue chuckled: “no way.”
“Wei Lian, I will accompany you in my next life.”
Ji Yue’s incantation could not be delayed. They only rested for one night and planned to set off the next day.
That night, Ji Yue gave another antidote to Wei Lian, and nodded his forehead: “fortunately, I took two of them on this trip. It’s not allowed to crush them this time.”
Wei Lian took the antidote and snorted. Don’t go over your head.
Lovely.
Ji more did not hold back, rubbed Wei Lian’s head, and then kiss on the forehead.
Wei Lian, with a disordered head of hair, rubbed it back angrily, and was tickled by Ji Yue on the couch for a long time, laughing so much that he could only beg for mercy.
The next day, the team was ready to go.
The plague in Jiangzhou has passed, and the Imperial troops will return to Yongping today. But Ji Yue and Wei Lian are not among them.
They were ready to leave Jiangzhou with the motorcade and parted ways. When the troops returned to Yongping, they went to Liang state.
This time only Ji Yue and Wei Lian two people, as well as small white red two horses, full of light.
To the outside world, it’s a private visit.
Ji Yue’s plan, which had been deployed for half a year at a time, is also useful now. Without him, the central court could also operate in an orderly manner. With thanks and several ministers in his heart, they could stabilize the situation after they disappeared for three months.
On the contrary, many ministers were puzzled by this. No wonder his majesty suddenly became a workaholic a few days ago, in order to make time for private visits. That makes sense.
Once the plague in Jiangzhou is over, the officials involved should settle accounts after the fall. Although Ji Yue did not return to the palace, the imperial edict had been drawn up. Those who had meritorious deeds would be sent to the palace to receive rewards. Those who were derelict of duty, those who enriched their own pockets, and those who took advantage of the fire were sent to prison for food.
The plot is serious, such as Liu Rengui and Zhang Xuwen.
Ji Yue never tolerated traitors.
Mr. Lin’s hospital was also ordered to be renovated, and a tomb was set up in Qingping county. Ji Yue and Wei Lian wrote their own words.
The topic is still the old saying: I hope that people in the world have no disease, even if the shelf medicine produces dust.
After the plague was solved, many people were grateful to the imperial court, especially to the imperial physician who had been looking after them for several days. They wanted to set up a monument for them and collect statues for the prince who saved his life. After learning this, Wei Lian declined, but said, “if you want to offer a sacrifice, offer it to the old doctor.”
“He is the one you should remember most.”
This is the same wish of all the doctors.
Early in the morning, when Ji Yue dressed, Wei Lian picked and picked from his luggage and gave Ji Yue a white fox mask: “put it on.”
Ji Yue surprised: “ah Lian, do you think I’m ugly?”
Ji Yue is not ugly now. He was born too gorgeous, the end of his eyes added that piece of red, flaws can not hide the beauty, but there is a trace of indescribable charm, is simply too beautiful.
“Don’t you think it’s strange to suddenly add so much red?” Wei Lian glanced at him.
Although it’s not ugly, it’s hard to avoid thinking about it.
Ji Yue:…. ” Is it strange to suddenly have another mask?
He obediently put on his mask, covering the upper half of his face: “how can you still carry a mask with you?”
“Don’t you remember?” Wei liantou did not return to pack his luggage, “you sent me on the night of the last yuan.”. I don’t think I can see you any more. I always want to take something to keep in mind, otherwise more… ”
He was hugged from behind before his voice fell.
“Don’t think about me.” The more she whispered, “I won’t be separated from you.”
Wei Lian’s action pauses for a moment, arouses a trace of smile: “mmm.”
It was a fine day on the day of leaving. The sun dispelled the haze that had been hanging over the sky for months. He took a group of local officials to see them off.
The team was just about to leave the city when a burst of music came from the rear.Ji Yue and Wei Lian fight back, the soldiers turn around, and the doctors in the carriage lift the curtain.
Soldiers subconsciously alert, Ji Yue ordered that there is no need to act rashly.
It was the people of Jiangzhou who came to see them off spontaneously.
They all knelt down and kowtowed, and the mountain cried, “long live your majesty! Young master, thousand years old
Zhou Xiaoshan did not kneel, her legs are not enough to support her to complete the high difficulty of kneeling.
She was standing.
“Thank you for your kindness!” he waved
“Childe is our Savior of Jiangzhou
A folk band is playing joy for them. The sound of Suona is very loud.
This band is famous in several counties. When there are red and white affairs at home, they are invited to play happy or funeral music. In the past few months, they had played out all the funerals of the past ten years. At that time, every family had a funeral, and no one was happy, and there was only numbness, despair and despair.
And now comes the long lost joy.
Some warm-hearted people, with eggs and rice noodles, poured up to give them to the soldiers who had been working hard for months. Some of them stood by the carriage and pushed the prepared gifts to the doctor inside through the window.
Xu Wenqing’s carriage was also put into a wreath by a little girl. The little girl stood outside the window and said with a pure smile, “thank you for saving my mother.”
Xu Wenqing’s face turned red. After the little girl left, she whispered, “I’m a big man, what kind of flowers should I wear…”
One side of the young doctor reached out to take: “you don’t wear me can wear.”
Xu Wenqing immediately put the wreath in her arms: “mine!”
Who says that no one is grateful?
Xu Wenqing felt at the moment that the childe’s words were really reasonable.
How could he deny the whole world just because he saw a little hell.
……
Wei Lian looked at it quietly for a while, then turned back and was looking at the eyes of Shangji Yue.
They looked at each other with a smile.
He said, “that’s good.”
That’s great.
When he first came to Qingping County, it was filled with death, fear and sadness. The whole sky seems to fade the color of gray, lingering in the ears of sadness and music.
He has seen greed, selfishness and ugliness here, and all the unspeakable worst evils in the world are staged absurdly and realistically.
Now they are gone, it is sunny. His last memories are gratitude, kindness and purity, vivid and bright colors, and cheerful and warm music.
Through the clouds, the sun was mottled through the broken leaves.
The music is so beautiful.
Volume 4: man Tingfang