Chapter 29 Waiting

On the outskirts of Qingcheng, it was already autumn, and the vegetation had already withered yellow. Zhong Qingquan was wearing armor and holding a red horse in his hand. He stood in the front and looked at the 30,000 soldiers behind him. At this time, he clearly knew that he had no way out. If he took a step forward, he would die, and if he took a step back, he would die. His choice It has been clear for a long time.

He looked coldly at the white sky in front of him, nodded to the bodyguard beside him, and then got on the horse. The bodyguard returned to him in unison. He waved his hand, and a row of flag bearers raised the flag in his hand at the same time, making the intention of sending troops. The celebration flag was hanging high, and the horns kept sound. He rode forward wildly forward, and the soldiers behind him. He kept shouting the three words of King Qingyang, got on the horse and killed in the direction of the palace.

Zhong Qingquan looked at the front. His firmness had already been betrayed by the sweat in his hand, and the dust was flying around him. He looked back at the endless soldiers behind him and pulled up the rein, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.

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The morning sun seemed very weak, and Nuan Yu didn't know when she fell asleep on the table. She gently raised her head and looked at the empty bed. The sadness in her eyes was unconcealed. She still remembers Mo Jing's last look, expectation, firmness, uneasiness, determination, a lot of feelings. The feeling is mixed in that look, so complicated and simple.

She sat down in a daze and gently took off her crown. Since that night, the nameless has not appeared. She doesn't know what he is doing, but she wants to know so much that she can't do what she has decided. She laughed at herself, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Madam, are you up? I've got the water for you."

The voice of a little maid sounded from behind the door. Nuan Yu stood up and opened the door. Looking at the little maid about her age, she nodded gently. Then she turned around and sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at herself in the bronze mirror and turned her head away.

"Madam, the prime minister left on the third update last night. He left the capital on the fifth update today, but he should be back in a few days. Please don't worry about it." The little maid was very understanding. She seemed to see what Nuanyu was worried about.

Nuanyu nodded, looked at the burned-burned dragon and phoenix candlestick, and meditated in her heart, Mo Jing, you must be safe, I'll wait for you to come back.

The little maid has been keeping a gentle smile, slowly combing the hair like ink to the waist of the warm jade, and stranding it up. Finally, this long hair, which has been left for more than 20 years, will not be because of namelessness.

The sun was soft, and the warm jade put on her cape and windbreaker took a chair and sat under a sycamore tree in the courtyard of the prime minister's house. She looked at a small tree beside her, and now it was also luxuriant. Looking at it, the loud voice was endless, and the innocent smile seemed to be vivid in her mind.

When Mo Jing was eleven years old, she was only nine years old. At that time, Mo Jing was very naughty and tried to bully herself all day long. The young lady often vented her anger on herself, but it was not as good as the naughty Mo Jing.

One day, Nuanyu was bullied by Mo Jing again. She watched the small tree she planted was cut into a stick by Mo Jing. That time, she cried. Mo Jing didn't come all day. Until the evening, she was angry and hid in the house, but she was worried about where he would go. Mo Jing suddenly broke into her room. Gu's surprise pulled her into the yard, pointed to a small tree and said guiltily and ostentatiously, "Nuanyu, don't be sad. If you are unhappy, I won't be happy. In this way, I promise you that when the tree grows up and the leaves fall ten times, I will marry you as your wife, okay?"

Nuanyu blinked her eyes, looked at Mo Jing, who was dirty all over her body, and nodded, "Can you speak well?"

"Of course, seriously, when did I lie to you?" Mo Jing said and raised his head. From that moment on, he was thinking that he would never want to see Nuanyu's tears. When she saw Nuanyu's tears, her feeling was a little inexplicable, very sad and sad.

Nuan Yu didn't understand at that time. He thought that he would not bully himself again as his daughter-in-law. She agreed with a smile, and Mo Jing also smiled.

At that time, she didn't understand, but now that she has grown up, she looks at the lush tree. The leaves on the tree slowly fall, and sometimes they will be blown by the wind on her. Ten years, really ten years, he has changed forever.

She closed her eyes and gently breathed the familiar smell of the prime minister. At that time, she didn't understand. She would be so persistent to a nameless man. At that time, he didn't understand. Mo Jing would always keep his childhood promise. At that time, she didn't understand that anyone would cheat and disguise himself. At that time, she didn't understand. Mo Jing bullied herself because she liked it. .

A drop of crystal tears crossed her face. She turned her head and held my soft leaf in her hand. He must be very good to you. Tree, ten years old. Do you still remember the original him? Do you remember the original me? Master, madam, young lady, and young lady...

As time goes by, everything has changed. It's true or false. People who live in fate are tired and don't want to be strong anymore.

She decided that when Mo Jing came back, she followed him to the ends of the earth. There was no power dispute, no deception. Only ordinary life and small days belonged to her. She lost it and understood. At this time, if she was given a chance to start all over again, she would never enter the palace. Isn't it true? She Only then can you find the former Mo Jing, the man who laughs all day long but is naive.

However, even so, in her heart, her favorite, is still nameless. She smiled bitterly. If there is no existence in this world, it will be fine. Mo Jing will be the most important thing in my heart. However, this is a fact that can't be changed in my life.

"Madam, it's windy." The little maid thoughtfully brought a blanket for Nuan Yu, looked at the leaves in her hand, and then looked at the sky. "Madam, every time I go back to my house, I will sit here and look at the sky in a daze. I feel that he must be thinking about you."

Nuanyu smiled gently and shook the little maid's hand to show her good impression.

"Madam, go back to the house. It's getting cold, and it's not good to get cold."

Nuanyu nodded gently, stood up and looked at the distant sky. It seemed that it was going to rain and the sky was cloudy.

In the Fengluan Hall, the woman of ** frowned, "Water, drink water..." Qingning's voice was very low, but it was heard by all the men beside him. He quickly poured water for Qingning and handed it to her mouth.

Qingning took a few sips gently and opened her eyes, but saw the nameless face that had always had no emotion. The pain in her head made her take a cold breath. She rubbed her head, but asked unkindly, "What's the matter?"

"Did you read the letter I sent you that time?" The nameless voice was very low. Looking at her frown, her heart ached seemed to be held together.

"Nameless, Warm Jade Married."

"I gave you the truth you want, but you didn't give me any answer."

"You know, what she is most reluctant to give up is you."

"Do you really not remember anything?"

"Nuanyu cried. She was very sad."

The two answered the same question, and Qingning's eyes had been a little lax. She thought about the content of the letter, which was so real and terrible.

The nameless silence was silent. He looked at Qingning's disappointed eyes and finally compromised. He didn't force her to ask her anything. He couldn't remember, either.

"No name, you have lost Nuan Yu. Her love for you, maybe you won't meet again in your life." Qingning said it very lightly, and her eyes wandered away from her nameless face, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Nameless to avoid her gaze, he lowered his head and said slowly, "Mother, I'm a giver. How can I live up?"

Qingning just sighed and sighed gently, "Nameless, why did you follow me at the beginning?"

He was stunned, raised his head and looked at her in disbelief.

"No matter what your purpose you are, I have always trusted you. That kind of deepest trust, yes, I read that letter, but before that letter, I remembered everything I forgot. I still remember that the first time I saw the nameless, I held Xuan'er and looked at your handsome face, but it looked like a stranger. Son, at that time, you didn't have a name, but you just didn't know how to say your name, right?

He took a step back and looked at Qingning with calm eyes, "Why are you telling me this?"

"I just want to persuade you to stop. If you don't listen, I will continue to do my Qingning and do what I planned. If you stop, I will come here. You have to understand that I send Nuanyu out, but I don't want her to be disappointed in you."

"Madam, is it too late to say this now? It's too late. Mo Jing has led the troops out of the capital. Moreover, I have been waiting for this day for 15 years. If I stop now, I can stop my efforts like this, and besides..."

"Nameless, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you have also changed." Qingning smiled bitterly, "Today's matter, I will treat you as if you have never seen it. If you are yours, I will not interfere or disclose it. This is also fair to you and me."

He was nameless. After a long silence, he gently retreated two steps, "You just left."

Qingning lay flat **, and tears could not help but burst into tears in his eyes. He remembered Jing'er's eyes, such a strangeness. When she saw the warm jade that could not speak, such a heartache, looking at Zhong Xuanyu who endured alone, such a regret. If she had noticed it earlier, everyone would not have become like this. Now, even It's nameless and strange.

Zhong Xuanyu went down to the early morning and went straight to Fengluan Hall. Qingning was lying **. Zhong Xuanyu walked slowly and touched her forehead. Qingning was stunned for a moment. When he saw Zhong Xuanyu, he smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Come and see you. I drank so much wine yesterday. Let's see if you are okay." After Zhong Xuanyu finished speaking, he was about to move his hand away, but he was pressed on his forehead by Qingning and fell on her forehead with a soft sound.

Qingning took a cold breath in pain and grinned, "It's cool and comfortable."

"Fool." Zhong Xuanyu shook his head helplessly and waved his hand to all the attendants to go out. After a moment, there were only Zhong Xuanyu and Qingning left in Fengluan Hall.