Chapter 99 Song Yu's Memories

The sunshine in winter always seems to be brighter than summer, but it is not as warm as summer. While it makes people feel cold, it also makes people see the world more clearly and colder.

Song Yu came down from **, frowned and endured the slight pain of the wound. She looked at the white dark clothes stacked at the head of the bed, hesitated for a few seconds and then put it on the outside of the blasphemous clothes. She fastened her belt and walked to the door and pushed the door open.

Although the early morning air is cold, it carries a few wisps of plum fragrance, which is particularly refreshing.

It turned out that a few white plums were planted on both sides of the house. It seemed that Xinlingjun was still an elegant man.

"Why did you get up early, Mr. Song!" It turned out to be the previous maid. Song Yu looked at her and saw that the clothes in her hand were exactly what she had worn before.

"This is Mr. Song's clothes. I finally washed the blood stains on it. As a result, it kept raining. After a long time, I helped Mr. Song sew the cut open opening on it. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it." He walked forward with a smile and said, "Son, wait a minute. I'm going to bring the washing utensils and breakfast."

From afar, I saw Song Yu in a luxurious white robe independent at the door. On both sides were the white plum blossoms at the beginning of the morning. Even if the beautiful facial features that day were not real because of distance, the isolated demeanor of the world alone made people feel sacred.

The maid hesitated for a moment when she held her clothes in front of Song Yu, but the next second her hand was empty.

When he brought the water and breakfast, he had changed into his clothes, and the white robe left by Xinlingjun was folded squarely and placed at the head of the bed.

"Where is Mr. Xinling?" Song Yu gently put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand. He originally said that he would come the next day, but he didn't appear again for two days.

"The prince went out early the day before yesterday. It seems that the king has something important to call him over." The maid stepped forward. When she was halfway through the packing, she suddenly heard a big movement from outside. She looked out of the door doubtfully. Several officers and soldiers dressed came in from the outside with weapons, and couldn't help but change their look.

"Is the person inside Song Yu?" The leading officers and soldiers stood outside the door and shouted arrogantly, and immediately stopped the next moment.

I once heard people say that Song Yuyan, the most beautiful man in Jingchu, is unparalleled in beauty, but now it seems that he really lives up to his reputation.

It's just that this person is indifferent, and no matter how handsome he is, it is difficult to get close to him.

Song Yu stood at the door and glanced at the officers and soldiers in front of her, looking as usual, "Exactly."

"The king has an order, please ask Mr. Song to come with us." The expressions of the officers and soldiers turned awe-inspiring.

"But Mr. Song is a guest of Mr. Xinling..."

"It's okay." Mr. Song turned around, gave the maid behind him a comforting look, and then went down the steps and followed the officers and soldiers away.

Since Wei Wuji is on the side of the King of Wei, how could he not know that the King of Wei was going to take him away?

Is it because he talked to himself before?

But he hasn't said anything to Wei Wuji. It can be seen that the king of Wei didn't summon himself for this matter. Xinling's heart is still unsolved, and he is still the identity of Chu Chen. He must not introduce himself to the king of Wei so rashly. After all, he doesn't know who hurt him that day. He won't risk being chased and killed. Get close to the King of Wei, unless he is really unfaithful.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

A sneer appeared in Song Yu's eyes. He stood in the encirclement of several officers and soldiers and walked calmly. It was cold in winter and early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, but everyone who saw this group couldn't help but focus on the handsome man in white among the Wei soldiers.

Song Yu was silent all the way. As he expected, the king of Wei was not summoned to him in person. The place where he was taken was not the Wei Palace, but a low hut outside Nanyang City.

On the contrary, the officers and soldiers who led the way rushed to be embarrassed. Looking at the fairy-like Song Yu and the dilapidated hut, they felt that the two did not match. After Song Yu, who followed him, asked if it was here, he walked in without even frowning.

Song Yu Tai Ran entered the house.

He has never lived in a shabby room.

However, although the room is simple, it is very clean. This should be what Wei Wuji means. If he changes the king of Wei, he will probably put himself directly in prison.

Several officers and soldiers then retreated, stood alone in five steps, and happened to surround the hut. At first, he pricked up his ears to pay attention to the movement in the room, but the people in the room did not make a sound after half a day.

Song Yu will naturally leave here with revenge.

The man must not be able to do it to himself, right?

The morning wind was fierce, and the humble room trembled slightly.

Qiu Yao walked to the door and looked at the officers and soldiers who were frozen with white faces and purple lips. The quiet voice fell into the wind, "I won't leave here. Please come back."

The leading officers and soldiers were first happy, and then they looked embarrassed. They summoned an officer and soldier around them. The two talked close to each other, and then bowed their hands respectfully to Song Yubi.

"Since it is a person admired by Mr. Xinling, we must have trusted it. Thank you, Mr. Song, for your kindness."

Song Yu didn't say anything more. She quietly watched the officers and soldiers leave with amnesty, and then returned to the house.

His parents died young, and he has always been used to being alone. Although Jingcha is a close friend, he has to be bound by the red tape of the family. He visits and talks during the day. He is already very satisfied.

In the past, what I did when I was alone was reading, but now there is nothing else in this room except a few basic furniture and some utensils for his temporary life. Sitting at the table, the only thing I can do is to miss him.

A shallow smile appeared on his always turbulent face.

When he thought of her, his heart couldn't help softening.

Thinking of her recklessly climbing over the courtyard wall, staggering to her, and then staggering into his life.

Thinking of her looking back with a colorful glowing bag, she smiled and looked forward to it.

"If the two love are in the long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?" Affectionate sentences unconsciously flowed out of my mouth.

This is what she taught him, and he always remembers it.

What is the four-year separation? Compared with the pain at that time, seeing him again is God's greatest gift to him.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the scene that made him despair that day seemed to be still in front of him.

She was forced to leave her side. Unexpectedly, she encountered an avalanche in the valley. It was the next morning when he got the news. He rushed down the mountain like crazy, but he saw the falling snow blocking the road. Looking forward, he saw a dead horse that was already completely stiff, and the faint blood color was frozen by the snow.

The carriage that was originally buried in the snow was dug out. He ran to the carriage to look inside, and his eyes were full of dry blood.

No winter has been as cold as this winter, as if the blood all over the body has been drained.

How could he be so cowardly? She let others take away her pregnant wife without even the courage to chase her. She had negotiated with Bai Qi to let them leave for herself in the siege of the army, but he could not keep her by his side.

He had no face to chase, and when he came back, it was already like this.

When she was trapped in the carriage, did she resent herself?

He didn't dare to think about it. He went back to the mountain and pulled out the horse, but he didn't know where to look for him who was uncertain about life and death.

This is the first time in his life that he feels so incompetent, those high, those proud, as if the snow on the mountain collapsed in an instant.

When Jingcha saw him again, the withered Song Ziyuan stood alone outside his house, his bloody eyes were deeply sunken, and his frozen lips could no longer ooze blood.

He immediately thought that something had happened to Qiu Yao.

Song Yu did not hide anything about her only confidant and told Yu Jingcha the beginning and end of the matter. She thought that he would fight at him angrily, but he looked at himself with a sad face and was speechless for a long time.

He said to Jingcha that he would wholeheartedly assist the King of Chu.

Then Jingcha ordered the servants to take him to eat noodles. He went into the study and stayed in it all day.

He stopped the servants who wanted to knock on the door to report and silently waited outside the door for a day. Until the scene opened at dusk, with a faint red in his eyes.

He entered the palace overnight and met the king of Chu.

When the official returned to his position, he did not have the slightest joy in his heart, but only a determination.

He can't break through the three armies and come to Bai Qi alone. Only by accumulating his strength little by little can he compete with the invincible man.

He came to Jiangnan and swore in front of Qu Yuan's crown tomb.

In the chaos in the south of the Yangtze River, he took the lead, so that the Qin people dared not despise the State of Chu any more.

And Jingcha stayed to persuade the king of Chu to recover the lost land by the river. The uprising in the south of the Yangtze River was undoubtedly a great encouragement to the king of Chu who had been swaying left and right. Then he returned to Chen Cheng and personally assisted the king of Chu with Jingcha to reorganize the eastern army. In just half a year, he recovered the fifteen cities by the river, and the morale of the Chu army was greatly boosted.

When he took back the land lost in the fifteen cities, he let go of the general guarding the city in order to let him go back to Bai Qi and ask Qiu Yao's whereabouts.

However, the answer received was a few casual words.

The person is dead and will not be returned.

Although he had made psychological preparations for this ending, he still couldn't hold the sword around his waist. At that time, Bai Qi was leading the army to attack the State of Wei, and he just wanted to enter the Qin army alone.

Fortunately, the scene stopped him.

In the past, he always told Jingcha that he could not be angry, but now the identities of the two have been changed.

After calming down, he continued to plan against Qin with Jingcha, and asked people to go to Xianyang. The original intention was to inquire about the news after Wu Anjun returned to the court. The key information was rare, but he got some trivial.

Bai Qi sent people to catch the Mo family to work for him. Naturally, the Mo people did not want to do so, so the consequences can be imagined. However, the Mo people left the general's mansion unharmedly a few days later. Part of his people followed Mo, but he learned from him that Bai Qi had an extremely smart wife, who was two years old and was pregnant for Bai Qi. Son.

His heart was suddenly picked up, and it made people explore the youngest son again.

No more, no less, just four years old.

So he resolutely picked up the sword around him, said goodbye to the king of Chu and Jingchao for the time being, and left the State of Chu.

Whether it's the person he misses so much or not, he has to find her by himself, even if it's just a dead bone.

He will never let her be alone again.

Never again.

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Well, the memory content of this chapter was originally intended to be written in Song Yu's extra chapter, and then I'm Caving again. You know, this chapter may look a little boring, but in the next chapter, I will present the basic feelings of the head-on confrontation between Song Yu and Bai Qi... Oh, no, it's a ** clip bird~ (It still sounds like Weird)