Chapter 135 Please Leave

Outside the house, the snow is flying all over the sky, and the earth is pure white. In the room, it is shadowy, yellow and soft.

In the thatched hut, Han Yue held the quilt and huddled in **. Yi Hui sat by the bedside. The two looked at each other and looked at each other without saying a word.

"I said, you go, I won't keep you..."

Once again, Han Yue said quickly, afraid that she would change her mind the next second.

"Yueer, what's wrong with you? How can I say this well... I know that I may make you sad. But Yueer, this is the only thing I can do for them.

Yi Hui explained gently, suppressing countless entanglements and pain in his heart, and his voice was still peaceful.

"Brother Hui, I don't blame you. I know you are a filial person. Yueer knows, so Yueer has never imagined to keep you here for the rest of her life. You are the beautiful jade of the Yi family, the son and eldest grandson of the Yi family, the dragon and phoenix among people, and the pillar of the country. You have taken on too many responsibilities, and you can't and shouldn't stay here. Out of this room and leave the moon, your world can be infinitely wide..."

The cold moon looked directly at Yi Hui and said slowly:

"I have always wondered if Brother Hui really loves me so that he can spend the rest of his life with me. Now I know that Brother Hui is the best person, and Brother Hui is the most beloved person. I got everything I wanted. Even if you stay and watch you sad, Yueer will not be happy. You go..."

"Yueer..." Yi Hui held the cold moon in his arms.

This proud woman is so humble in her heart. What she wants is just a man who loves her all her life. The happiness these days is just self-disguise. Not only myself, but Han Yue is also disguised. They stay together, but it's also hard.

"Yueer, why do you think so much? Brother Hui will be with you and guard you..."

"How can I be happy to watch Brother Hui guard me so sadly and watch you torture yourself like this?" Han Yue whispered, "Brother Hui is not Yue'er alone. He is grandma's grandson, Uncle Yi's son, and many other friends, officers... Hanyue's love alone is not enough to fill Brother Hui's life. In the empty part, Brother Hui will be sad all his life..."

"Yueer..." Yi Hui wet his eyes, and in the end, they were still the most knowledgeable people.

"Brother Hui loves Yueer and is willing to pay so much for Yueer. Yueer is already satisfied." Han Yue looked into Yi Hui's eyes and said, "Brother Hui will not forget Yue'er. What else is Yueer worried about? I'd rather not be by your side, but be thought of by you than stay by your side, watching you think of more people, feeling guilty and sad day by day..."

The cold moon's bright eyes are full of tears and affection.

Brother Hui loves Yueer the most, and Yueer also loves Brother Hui the most. Even if we are separated, we are the most loved each other. We are full of memories if we don't stay together, and Yueer is already satisfied. Yue'er doesn't want to see you struggling and sad. Love you, so I want to let you go and set you free..."

"It's better to forget each other than to help each other. Brother Hui, since we are of the same mind, why do we have to be together? We already have so much love, so don't hurt others and live up to their feelings. You go, you don't have to say anything. I know your heart, and you must know my heart.

Han Yue injured her hand on Yi Hui's chest, felt his heartbeat, and a shallow smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Yi Hui closed the woman in front of her and kissed her hair gently:

"Moon, if there is an afterlife, we will definitely not be separated..."

"Ye, we will never be separated again." The cold moon whispered.

Love each other and let go willingly. Love to the depths of love...

Xiaoyao and Xiaomo were puzzled by the sudden farewell of Han Yue and Yi Hui.

"Why? Why do you want to leave if you are good..."

Xiao Yao took Han Yue's hand and was reluctant to part with him.

"We're going home."

A light sentence, but infinite melancholy.

Thousands of miles, the world is so big, where is her home?

"Well, has your family decided to complete you? That's good..." Xiaoyao said happily, "Where is your home? Unfortunately, we can't see often in the future. How can I find you?"

Hanyue pondered for a moment and handed the jade pendant on her waist to Xiaoyao:

"This jade pendant is a token. If anything happens, take it to the plum embroidery village, and someone will definitely help you..."

"Plum Blossom Embroidery Village? It's the famous embroidery village. It is said that there are many..." Xiaoyao was surprised.

Han Yue nodded: "That's my friend's house. If you need help, just go."

Reached out and stroked Xiaoyao's messy hair on his forehead: "Don't bully Xiao Mo all the time in the future. Don't work too hard..."

Chan Yue's detailed advice.

Xiaoyao's eyes were already red one by one.

"Sister, can we still meet?"

"We will definitely meet if we are predestined. When Xiaomo is in the top three of high school, when you return to your hometown, I will have a wedding wine..."

The smile on the cold moon's face.

Han Yue jumped into the carriage and waved to Xiaoyao and Xiaomo. Yi Hui also said goodbye to the two, jumped into the carriage and drove away.

The deep rut scratched a trace on the snow.

"Moon..."

Yi Hui sighed: "Is it right for us to do this?" I envy them very much. They are so optimistic..."

Han Yue came out of the car, sat behind Yi Hui, and wrapped around Yi Hui's neck: "Don't think about it, you are different from them. They still have a way back, and you don't have it... Maybe it's wrong to do this, but if you don't go home, you will be even more wrong. When there is really no way to go back, Brother Hui will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Yue'er is the regret of my life."

Yi Huidao.

Although it was a faint exit, it seemed to be a torn wound in his heart. Yi Hui frowned tightly, and the blue veins of his hand holding the whip protruded. Whether you like it or not, you must admit: "I'm most sorry for leaving like this!"

Han Yue hugged Yi Hui and put her head on his back:

"I don't think so. Yueer felt that meeting Brother Hui was Yueer's greatest blessing. For a period of time, Yueer was already satisfied. I will smile and spend the rest of my life with such memories. Don't worry about me, and don't feel guilty or sorry. You also have to laugh, laugh for them, and live..."

After seven days of travel, Huangzhou is close at hand.

At dusk, they eat and stay in the hotel as usual, without saying much. However, in every move, both of them are still a little different.

It's time to enter Huangzhou City tomorrow. They should be separated. Farewell, it may be difficult to see each other again.

"Brother Hui, I have informed Xue Shuang that she will come early tomorrow morning and we will send you back to Huangzhou together. I won't go to the city. I'm going back to Jiaxing... Xue Shuang sent me back to Jiaxing. You don't have to worry."

In the guest room, Han Yue helped Yi Hui make tea and handed it to him. Still with a gentle smile.

"Moon..."

Yi Hui took Han Yue's hand and looked directly at the woman in front of him. After this storm, the cold moon's martial arts have been lost, and there is no past fierceness and cold arrogance. His face is still a little pale and thin.

What on earth did they bring to this woman...

Yi Hui's eyes were full of deep pain.

"Brother Hui..." Han Yue called softly. Staring at each other.

This night, they fell asleep holding hands, hugging, and lingering all night without saying a word.

The winter sun is warm, but the wind is a little cool. Han Yue arrived at the inn early in the morning and sent Yi Hui to Huangzhou.

Xue frost drove, and Han Yue and Yi Hui were in the car, snuggled up to each other, but they didn't say a word. No need to apologize, no need to exhort, the two hearts are already the same, and there is no need for words.

I didn't arrive in Huangzhou until dusk.

"Snow Frost, don't go into the city!"

The cold moon ordered.

"Brother Hui, we sent it here..."

The sound of the cold moon is still calm.

Yi Hui nodded and held Han Yue's hand tightly.

Cold moon opens the curtain:

"Brother Hui, go down by yourself, and I won't go down... I'm here, watching you go back. Take care..."

Yi Hui jumped off the car and gently shook Han Yue's hand. He looked at the woman in front of him affectionately, and his eyes were full of sadness.

It is likely that this is the last glance.

"Bear care..."

With a soft sentence, Yi Hui turned around and left.

The white sunset in winter scattered on the desolate land. Yi Hui walked firmly into the city and raised his eyes. Far away, on the towering tower, the word "Huangzhou" was particularly eye-catching.

I couldn't help turning around, and the woman was already standing under the car.

"Brother Hui..."

Han Yue couldn't help running out towards Yihui and hugged Yi Hui tightly:

"Brother Hui, Yueer can't bear to part with you..."

No matter how strong you are, you can't disguise calmness and calmness at this moment. Han Yue cried bitterly and can't say a word.

Yi Hui held the woman in his arms, his heart was like a knife, and he cried quietly.

The two hugged, did not speak or separate.

The sad wind sobbed, as if crying for the lover who came to the end.

"The city gate is closed, do you want to process..."

I don't know how long it will take. When it gets dark, the soldiers defending the city shouted.

Yi Hui's body shook, but he didn't move.

Han Yue broke free from Yi Hui with a slight effort:

"Brother Hui, go home..."

The cold moon choked, but there were no tears in her eyes.

"I'm leaving..." Yi Hui's eyes were a little dull.

The cold moon smiled miserably.

Leave the woman beside him, Yi Hui strode to the city gate and dared not look back.

Tears filled his eyes, but Han Yue's eyes did not dare to blink. She watched the figure of the man in green cloth enter the gate and watch the gate slowly close...

If you can't ask for it, love to leave, Buddhism and Dharma are full of bitterness and joy in the world.

"Lord of the Palace!" Xue Shuang knelt down on one knee, with endless regret in his eyes: "Let's go!"

Hanyue looked at the woman kneeling in front of her and bent down to pull up the hand of the snow frost:

"It doesn't have to be like this. You wear a plum ring on your hand, so you don't have to worship me.

"Lord of the Palace!" Xue Shuang was shocked and knelt down again: "I wear a plum ring, but I'm acting on behalf of the palace owner!" Lenghua Palace and Mingjian Villa have been reconciled. The palace owner came back and just returned it to the palace owner.

The cold moon shakes its head:

"When you take my hand, you can also feel that I don't have internal strength. I have lost all my martial arts and become a useless person. In the future, Lenghua Palace will be handed over to you.

The snow frost is terrled.

"You can't shirk it. I believe that the snow frost can do well. He will become the most powerful palace owner of the Cold Flower Palace, stronger than me..."

"Palace Lord... Xue Shuang..." Xue Shuang wanted to break free from the hand of the cold moon, but was held by the cold moon.

"Needless to say, you and my sister, what do you need to be polite? Now, I can only rely on you... Get up, let's go..."

Xue Shuang stood up and looked at the arrogant and fierce woman in front of him, who had always admired. Now she is alone, delicate and powerless, and can't help but feel heartache.

Before getting on the car, Han Yue looked back at the tall tower again. Her beloved man was locked in the tower, and she was about to leave.

"Let's go, I'm afraid we won't come back..."

Han Yue grabbed the door, Xue Shuang reached out to hold Han Yue's waist, and put Han Yue on the car with a slight force.

In the sound of horseshoe kicking, they are getting farther and farther away...