Travel through the world

Chapter 5 Don't be sad for your son-in-law, be happy and be sad

How can it be you, Ye Yu... I finally... finally met you.

The queen looked at me and nodded with a smile: "It's really the color of heaven."

"Great, Yuer, the Queen Mother is very satisfied with you." Suddenly, there was a trace of childishness on Mo Youchen's face.

"But..."

Before the queen finished her words, Mo Bixuan said happily, "Brother prince, this is what you told me that if you want to dismiss the concubine in the house, you only need her princess. Ha ha, that's great! It happened to be held with my son-in-law and my son-in-law. She walked to the wheelchair with a smile.

The son-in-law??

The son-in-law...

Those two words are like thunder in my ears.

Suddenly, he stag and held the case in front of him.

In an hour, I couldn't hear anything.

I only saw Mo Youchen and Mo Bixuan smiling happily.

The queen is still well-meaning, but her forehead suddenly wrinkled.

Qin Huang's cold eyes are complicated.

Xiao Yeyu...Xiao Yeyu? Xiao Yeyu!

Ha ha ha, in addition to the light appearance, what else can I see, and what else is he willing to let others see?

Suddenly, there was a heavy blow to my chest, and my eyes were black, and my mouth was dry. "Puff..." A mouthful of blood was sprayed on my moon-white orchid, setting off the clear blue, blooming beautiful and enchanting peach blossoms.

Ximenque next to me saw me, and his face, which was good at the play, showed surprise.

"Yuer, you..." The body fell into Mo Youchen's arms.

I looked at the handsome face, which was still light and light, without any change, and forced myself to support my body that was about to fall. There is a black in my mind.

The corners of his mouth raised and pulled out a perfect and charming smile: "Your Highness, I'm fine, but I'm just a little uncomfortable. Yu'er left first."

I stumbled away from the Chaoxia Palace under a group of complicated eyes.

The guards along the way saw my outfit and didn't stop me. But when I saw the red, white and blue charm on my clothes, my eyes were confused.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky. The pouring rain began to pour down the city.

I fell in the rain again and again, got up again and again, and then fell and got up again.

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, but none of them is my destination. Where am I going? Where else can I go?

Suddenly, a kind face flashed in my mind.

- Yuer can be cold and beautiful

- Yuer can be cold and beautiful

"Hahaha... Ha ha ha ha..." I suddenly looked up and laughed, "Leng Yan Qingguo, hahaha, I can be Leng Yan Qing Guo... Haha..." The people on the roadside looked at me with complicated eyes. Raindrops hit my face heavily, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

I frantically grabbed a man passing by: "You know what? I can be cold and gorgeous! Haha... I can be cold and beautiful!"

The man saw me and looked at the blood stains on my body: "Girl, are you crazy..." Then he shook off my hand, and it was too late to hide.

I grabbed another woman: "Why, you tell me, can't I be cold and beautiful? Why doesn't he want me, he wants to marry that princess, why,... why didn't he pay attention to me?

The man was the same as the previous one. He shook off my hand in disgust and pushed me to the ground heavily: "Look at your charming goblin, you can tell at a glance that she is not a serious woman." Then he stepped on me fiercely and scolded: "Bah..."

I lay on the ground and watched the drops of rain fall in front of me. But the more laughter, the more desolate it is.

"Son, it's raining so hard, go home. Well, my wife, who has been abandoned by the powerful wife, has seen a lot, and you are not the only one.

I slowly looked up and said, "Home...?"

The ragged old man in front of him suddenly sighed and turned away: "Oh, what a miserable child, more pitiful than me, a beggar."

I looked at her staggering back, and there was no more strength. Suddenly, the smile at the corners of my mouth slowly restrained. I fainted in the dark in front of me.

Peach blossoms are all over the sky, falling flowers are colorful, willows are green, and poplar flowers are flying.

A little girl in a red gauze skirt is ferrying on the boat. Looking at him, he is only five or six years old. The young little hand held the oar, and it looked a little far-fetched.

I can't see her face clearly, but I only hear her singing:

It is square and square.

A scholar and a woman, Fang Bingxi.

What about women? The scholar said that he would like to see it?

Besides, I'm happy.

Wei Shi and the woman, Yi Qi, told each other and gave her a spoonful of medicine.

Suddenly, a group of people in black appeared, stabbing a woman next to the girl with a bright knife. The river was stained red by blood and slowly turned red. Extremely gorgeous.

......

My head is so dizzy, and my whole body is crispy and soft. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the familiar curtain above my head.

I don't have the strength to toss around anymore, and I don't have the strength to think about anything. I'm not even too lazy to open my eyes.

So he slowly closed his eyes. The corners of the eyes are sour, and the cheeks are slowly wet.

It's like there are thousands of knives in my heart, and I'm so uncomfortable that I'm about to suffocate.

"Girl, where are you going?" Wan Qing saw me coming down from ** and stopped the work in her hand and asked.

I ignored her and went straight out.

"Girl... It's still raining outside. The master won't let you go out."

I tried my best to push Wan Qing away. "Puff..." A mouthful of blood spit on Yue Bai's clothes again.

Wan Qing saw my appearance and didn't dare to say anything more.

I stumbled around in the yard.

In front of the pavilion, the rain beats the bananas, and the flowers in the lotus pond are allowed to fall by the rain, which looks extremely sad.

I was unpreventive and fell to the ground, splashing muddy water all over my body.

Why, I'm coming here, why...

I don't even know myself, but I feel very uncomfortable. It's really uncomfortable. I'm so uncomfortable that I'm about to suffocate.

My hand gently stroked the muddy water in front of me and the land in front of me.

Those scenes were vivid in my mind:

He stubbornly took my hand and didn't want to let go no matter how I struggled.

In the crowd in black, I was so bad that I couldn't even protect myself, but I still protected myself tightly. Tightly... take care of me.

His lips fluctuated gently, but his voice was like a thunder in my ear: nine sounds of Luan, nine sounds of phoenixes, ninety-eight sounds, and the sound of phoenixes.

"Nine sounds, nine sounds of phoenixes, ninety-eight sounds, the sound of Luan phoenix and singing." I put my hand on the muddy water and said word by word in a hoarse voice.

This is the place where he once stepped on a wheelchair, and it is also the place where we live and die together, but now...

Should I believe in my eyes or my feelings?

Ye Yu, have we really liked each other before, but we have never expressed it to each other.

"Girl, why are you sitting in the mud?" Wan Qing ran over with a worried face to help me up.

I pushed her away fiercely, opened my arms, slowly raised my head, and enjoyed the pain and mourning brought by the rain and tears. The thin gauze was completely soaked in the rain, but I didn't feel a trace of cold.

I heard that I can't feel the pain in my heart when my body hurts, but why does my heart still hurt so much...

"Girl, don't do this... Wan Qing is heartbroken when she looks at it..." Wan Qing's voice cried in my ear over and over again.

But I didn't hear it. I haven't stopped my movements. The whole heart and the whole mind were filled with the light appearance of the person sitting in a wheelchair.

"Dead woman, don't you want to die?" Suddenly, Ximenque appeared unexpectedly and picked me up.

But when I saw that my frozen face was full of tears, my angry expression suddenly stiffened.

I tried to pull out a perfect smile at the corners of my mouth: "Look at me, can I still be cold and beautiful? Can I still give the people a peaceful and prosperous life?

"Crazy woman..." Ximen Que scolded, and suddenly picked me up. Despite Wan Qing, who was still kneeling on the ground crying behind him, he walked straight to the Qingcheng Pavilion.