Chapter 550: A Snowy Journey (Unfinished)
Is the passing of Yu Wenjue’s position due to Yu Wenjue’s original intention, or is it a helpless move forced by the situation?
Liang Han's fingers caressed the cup unconsciously, and the questions buried in her heart sprouted one by one like sprouting seeds.
Actually, she didn’t want to go into details about Zhou Guo.
What's more, what she cares about is not Yu Wenjue's life or death, but she wants to know whether all this is directly related to Yu Wenjue.
If Yu Wenqi's remnants were secretly colluding with Yu Wenke as he said, then was he really unaware of it like others, or did he intentionally let it go and kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Also, why did he agree to let Wang Tingyue leave with her that day?
Did he know early on that there would be a mutiny in the Meilin Island army?
Why did he send Chun Yubei to Qiying to bring order to the chaos?
Do you want to follow her wishes, or do you want to borrow her hand...
Liang Han was stunned with doubtful thoughts.
She... doesn't believe him anymore?
Liang Han glanced at him with trembling eyelashes, and involuntarily clenched the cup in her hand, but her fingertips were still cold.
Obviously she had so many doubts in her heart, but when he asked her, she just shook her head.
Why?
Do you not want to ask, or do you dare not ask?
A long time ago, he said that he was not afraid of her asking anything, but he was afraid of her not asking anything.
From then on, whenever she asked, he would tell her anything.
Recalling the scenes of the old days, I still feel vivid in my mind.
Emergency scenes pass by in a blink of an eye.
Now, one of them is the new emperor of Zhou State and the other is the Queen Mother of Qi State. They both have their own paths to take in the future.
Liang Han picked up the cup and swallowed the cool white water.
I still remember that at the beginning of Fenhe's reunion, Yu Wenjue saw that she couldn't let go of the death of the Xianglan people, so he persuaded her, saying that they did not live for revenge.
On another day, they were sitting on a big boat heading to Danchuan.
There is a map on the desk.
She remembered clearly that the map not only showed Zhou State, but also Qi State.
Just as the sun sets in the west, the river reflects the scenery on both sides of the river, with shimmering waves, like a ribbon left in the sky, glowing with a luster that does not belong to this world.
It was in that golden scenery that he asked her, what did she think of Zhou Yuqi?
In the afterglow of the setting sun, his features were picturesque and his whole person was spotless.
She looked at him and thought for a long time, but could not think of a suitable answer.
Seeing her in such a dilemma, he just smiled and stopped asking further questions.
Later, he took her to Zhou Yun’s burial place.
Together they mourned the soldiers of Qi who died in the war.
She could see the depression and sadness in his brows.
Right next to the pit of bones, she asked him if he wanted that position?
He held her hand tightly and was just silent.
Looking back now, was the silence at that time not a kind of acquiescence?
Has he already revealed his intentions and plans?
But she relied on her past understanding of him to help him deny it in her heart.
Liang Huan sighed silently and recovered his thoughts that were gradually drifting away.
No matter how many times it goes through my heart, it only lasts for a moment.
No matter what, he is already Lord Zhou.
Liang Han hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked over.
"Before leaving Lianzhou, did you and...Gao Qian make a private agreement?"
Yu Wenjue frowned inadvertently.
He could tell what she was worried about just by looking at her.
She is afraid of him and doesn't even believe him.
Somewhere in my body, I feel pain.
He twitched the corners of his lips and smiled vaguely, showing loneliness and self-deprecation.
At least, she was willing to ask him.
Yu Wenjue was silent for a long time before he said, "No."
Liang Huan felt relieved.
She was just afraid that she would be like an object, attached to the terms they negotiated.
Yu Wenjue's face was calm and there was no emotion at all in his deep black eyes, only his voice was hoarse.
"You should know that the grudge between me and him has been going on for a long time. As for you - I will never use my wife to negotiate terms with anyone."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the painting box.
No matter how well you hide your emotions, you can't leave any trace behind.
Liang Huan was startled, and the pain in his heart suddenly surged up, making his eyes sore and astringent.
She bit her lower lip.
I can’t say whether I am more happy or sad.
He always knew what she was afraid of.
"婠婠..."
Seeing that her eyes were red and Yu Wenjue's throat was hoarse, he felt a little relieved in his heart.
At least at this moment, she did not deny his wife's identity.
He looked at her with unusual tenderness.
Although I was happy, I felt it was not enough.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but smile a little in his sad heart. It seemed that as long as he faced her, he couldn't help but want to take advantage of her.
Looking back on the years he lived in Nanyuan, he always annoyed her time and time again, intentionally or unintentionally.
At that time, she was like a little beast with exploded fur, gnashing her teeth in hatred, but helpless.
At that time, he never thought that he would remember every bit of the past so clearly.
He never imagined that one day, he would be so envious of himself at that time.
After they reunited, there should not have been any misunderstandings, but they were separated for a lifetime, and the distance between them was even farther than before.
The joy is so short-lived, but fleeting.
The pain in his chest made him squint his eyes.
No matter how painful it is, he has to bear it.
Only this kind of pain made him feel that he was the one she cared about.
Thinking about it this way, it seems to feel better.
He sat quietly and looked at her for a while, and then said: "Huanhan, believe it or not, the things between the two countries are not a one-time thought of anyone. Even if it is not me, there will be others. But after having you and me, many things become less accidental and more inevitable."
Liang Huan raised her tidal eyes to look at him.
In her last life, she died early.
After her miscarriage in Lianzhou City, she stayed in bed to rest. Even if they were in the same room, they would remain silent.
She never told him about her past life.
She didn’t say it, and he didn’t mention it either.
Later she left.
So, she didn’t know what happened after she died.
Seeing her lowering her head, Yu Wenjue added, "When I met him, many things were already tacitly understood."
Liang Huan did not speak.
But she knew it was true.
Whether it was in the wine shop on New Year's Eve last year, or whether she was missing after being kidnapped by Chun Yubei, Yu Wenjue came to Qi State to look for her, and then... During this period, he met Gao Qian several times.
Except for the first tense moment, they never had any conflicts afterwards.
In fact, Gao Qian's attitude is very telling. He knew Yu Wenjue's true identity, but he never thought of making those secrets public, nor did he think of leaking them to Yu Wenjue's political opponents in Zhou.
As for Yu Wenjue, he knew that Gao Yu’s ambition would not change, but he did not use him to turn the Qi country upside down. Instead, he chose to help Gao Qian...
Looking back on these two lives, the relationship between the two of them How can the grievances and resentments between people be explained clearly in a few words?
The room was quiet for a long time, and the cold wind outside could be heard making the windows and doors whistle.
Liang Huan has gotten the answer she wanted, and knows that Zhou Zhaoyuan and Dan Qing escaped and were not seriously injured, so there is no need for her to stay any longer.
Besides, the war between the two countries was imminent, and she and Yu Wenjue were not supposed to meet in private.
If others find out, it will not be good for anyone.
Liang Huan thought for a while and looked up at him.
"The Zhou family is far away from Jinye, and you have to take care of it secretly. I will be safe in the future. I have been out for a long time, and it is time to go back. For safety reasons, please leave as soon as possible, Mr. Zhou."
After that, he stood up.
Yu Wenjue looked at the person who was about to leave, staring silently.
Her attitude and tone changed back to how they were when they first met, polite and distant.
This sound from Zhou Jun seemed to remind him that she no longer had anything to do with him.
Why not?
On the day she left Luoan, she had returned the hosta.
Yu Wenjue closed his eyes and smiled, his lips bloodless.
Liang Huan didn't notice it and only looked down at the big subordinate on his body.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to untie it, someone grabbed her wrist.
Looking up again, he met another pair of black eyes, full of oppression.
Her heart beat hard, but her face remained calm.
"It's time for me to go."
Yu Wenjue didn't seem to hear her words, and only asked: "You have nothing else to say to me?"
"No."
She answered simply and neatly, without any mud or water.
Look again at the wrist he grabbed.
"Please Zhou Jun, please let go."
After hearing this, Yu Wenjue not only refused to let go, but instead pulled her closer.
"Really not?"
Liang Huan's face froze: "No."
Yu Wenjue looked at her and nodded gently: "Okay, since you No, then let me tell you——"
Liang Huan's heart hung in the air for a moment, and then she couldn't stop trembling.
"We have nothing more to say."
The voice that interrupted him was too eager and seemed so panicked.
But she didn't care at all, she just wanted to withdraw her hand.
"I already know the purpose of Lord Zhou's coming here... If Jinye really falls one day in the future, the Qi Dynasty will have exhausted its strength and will have no one to blame."
He stared into her eyes: "You know that's not what I want to say. From beginning to end, you never asked me why I wanted to hide it from you and me that day -"
Liang Huan grabbed the words and said, "There's nothing to ask. I have known for a long time that you will live another life like me, don’t you admit it?”
Yu Wenjue’s eyes did not blink: “Yes”
Liang Huan looked away: “In that case. What else is there to say? Besides, I don’t want to hear it.”
She just felt regretful.
If she had known that he was going to say this to her, she would never have come to see him.
“I really have to leave.”
Yu Wenjue’s hand held her tightly, not giving her a chance to leave at all.
Seeing that she didn't look at him, he simply pulled her shoulder and stared at her.
"I know you don't want to see me. I also know that if I let you go like this today, even if I capture Jinye in the future, I will never see you again, right?"
Liang Huan's heart sank and he did not deny it.
Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough.
She made up her mind to leave him completely.
She didn't even care about their children.
What's funny is that he still wants to wait for her to come back.
Yu Wenjue closed his eyes, shook his head and smiled, since this is the case, what are you waiting for.
Let’s just make it clear.
"The reason why I hid something from you that day was not because I wanted to——"
Suddenly, the conversation changed again.
"No, I did it on purpose. I concealed it from you on purpose. However, even if I had to do it again, I would still choose to hide it from you. But this time, I will not hesitate again. I will hide it from you forever. I won't give you a chance to let you know...I would rather you hate me and blame me than let you leave!"
Liang Huan felt cold and looked at him in disbelief.
“You don’t have to look at me like that.”
Yu Wenjue looked determined, as if he was determined to cut himself open to show her.
“I know that you quietly left Luo’an that day, not because you cared about my tough methods of punishing rumors in Luo’an, nor because you ruthlessly captured Tuyang and Lianzhou step by step, nor because you blamed me for my existence. In order to achieve the ambition to annex the world...the only thing you really care about is——"
"Stop talking."
Liang Han felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, with fear in her eyes.
Yu Wenjue couldn't bear to push her, so he had to say: "You can talk to me calmly about state affairs, about the world, about other people's life and death, and even about other people's private affairs and family affairs, but you don't want to talk about it. What’s the matter between the two of us?”
Liang Huan gritted her teeth and swallowed her tears, barely holding on to look at him.
"Everything in the past is gone, I have long forgotten it, Mr. Zhou, please let it go."
Let go?
“Impossible.”
Yu Wenjue’s attitude was firm.
Liang Huan suddenly collapsed, "You said you wouldn't force me, and you personally promised to let me go, but look what you are doing now?"
Yes.
Yu Wenjue did not deny it.
He said those words.
But at that time, she had just had a miscarriage and was lying on the bed as weak as a ghost.
What does she want and he won’t agree?
What's more, he said that out of necessity. If he didn't give her a time to breathe and recover, and forced her to stay, he knew exactly what would happen to her.
He thought that at most he would just keep waiting for her.
Until she is willing to give them a chance to start over.
Of course, he didn't expect to go back to the way he was before, even if he kept the distance she wanted.
But at least there is a chance.
Day after day, it is not difficult for him to be more patient.
But in the end he was wrong.
Where are the opportunities?
Whether she goes or stays.
I just wanted to break up with him completely.
Yu Wenjue moved the corners of his mouth slightly, sadness filling his heart.
Liang Huan caught a glimpse of the watery corners of his eyes, and her heart ached.
This stalemate cannot continue.
She said coldly: "What do you want, Mr. Zhou?"
Yu Wenjue smiled: "You really don't know what I want?"
So A simple sentence touched her somewhere and made her cry inexplicably.
Liang Huan endured it and swallowed it hard.
Yes, she knows.
But so what?
They can't go back.
The Lu Xiu in her heart was already dead.
He died in front of the three armies of Qi State.
Died in her arms.
Then they were all wrong.
Just like the child who had a miscarriage, he was destined not to come into this world.
So, she wants to end this relationship that should never have started.
She made her decision when she left Luo An.
Yu Wenjue sighed: "I'm not afraid that you'll make me wait, but I'm afraid that you won't even give me a chance to wait."
Liang Huan lowered his eyes.
It’s not that she didn’t give them a chance, it’s that God didn’t give her a chance.
Yu Wenjue continued: "Are you really doing this just because you resent me?" Liang Han's eyes flashed with tears and he smiled: "Isn't it right?"
The room was particularly quiet, and the clear laughter was like the sharpest knife, stabbing straight into the chest.
Yu Wenjue had a lump in his throat.
When he dreams back at midnight, he always thinks of a hand.
A hand reached out to him from the corner.
Thin and pale.
So desperate and helpless, yet so stubborn and stubborn.
He said solemnly: "You should resent me and hate me, because I am the Grand Master Lu who did nothing to save you and watched with cold eyes."
Liang Huan turned his head and closed his eyes. , a deep sense of humiliation and shame came up, making her feel ashamed.
Yu Wenjue's throat tightened, and he paused before saying, "I know that you were willing to entrust your body and mind to me in the past, but you just felt that I have no experience and no knowledge of the past, and I am not the same person you knew in your previous life."
His red eyes looked deeply at her: "But you said, are we really not the same person?"
Liang Huan's whole body was as if covered with ice and snow, only burning tears fell from her eyes. Smashed down.
“You can accept me who knows nothing, but you can’t accept me who knows the past... Do you really think that as long as you leave, you can pretend that nothing happened between us?”
His red eyes were misty and his voice was hoarse and broken.
“Why would you rather trust him than me even though he is obviously the same as me? Why?”
Liang Huan's tears fell uncontrollably.
She was ruthlessly stripped off by him, and her deepest embarrassment was exposed in front of the two of them.
Yes.
He was right.
She tried every possible excuse to make it look so high-sounding, but in fact she deliberately missed the most important point.
Are you so eager to escape from him? Not only do you not know how to face him?
She doesn’t even know how to face herself?
In the past, she could still say with peace of mind that Lu Xiu was Lu Xiu and Grand Master Lu was Grand Master Lu. They were not the same person.
What happens after we meet again at Jinye Winery?
How can she calmly accept that she has handed over her body and mind to a person who should be resentful, especially after he has witnessed her miserable past?
She didn't dare to think about it at all.
Every time, in the body she hugged and kissed, there was still the Master Lu who held a grudge against her.
How can she pretend that nothing happened?
She didn't dare to think that when she was so happy and happy, the beating heart in her body that was so intimate with her had ever had any strange thoughts for a moment?
Is it disdain, contempt, contempt...or something else?
Just a passing thought would make her breathless.
Behind his concealment, would he look at her like a fool?
Could he be ridiculing and teasing?
Just thinking about it makes me feel like my heart is being torn apart mercilessly by someone, and it hurts with blood.
How could she not think about anything?
What happens when pure feelings become no longer pure and continue?
She once vowed that she would never be tempted by any man again, let alone let a man affect her.
But not only did she fail to do it, she even risked her life to protect him, and was even willing to live and die together.
It might as well be an unrelated person.
But it was him.
He carries all the memories of the past with him.
She hated him, but she hated herself even more.
Knowing the truth, she deceived herself and split a complete person into two in her heart, and then missed one and resented the other.
So.
Has she more than just betrayed her original self?
Now that things have happened, she just wants to stay away with her last bit of self-respect and give some dignity to the sincerity she once gave her.
But he forced her again and again.
If you have to break it, talk to her.
Maybe she is just a coward.
Liang Huan wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and then looked up: "Yes, what you said is correct. I can't change what happened in the past. At first, I did care about those things... But Now, I really just want to stay away from you, otherwise as long as I see you, it will constantly remind me of those past times, so there is no such thing as belief or not, only thoughts and not. ”
Such straightforward words are totally unpleasant to listen to.
Yu Wenjue's face lost color and his heart felt cold.
"You just want to stay away from me?"
Liang Huan was a little tired and swallowed her tears. She did not answer, but said: "Isn't it good for us to be like this now? You will be your emperor. I will be my queen mother. If you can one day unify the world and bring peace to all people, it will not be a waste of your life."
Now, she can reconcile with the past.
But I can no longer continue to love him and be with him calmly.
"Is this good?"
After the tears dried up and his face became tense, Liang Huan forced a smile.
"Yes, I have thought very clearly these days. You know what kind of life I have lived... For the rest of my life, I just want freedom and peace, and I hope you can make it happen."
< br>The moment their eyes met, he saw in her eyes the tenacity that would rather be broken than broken.
Maybe some things were destined from the moment he woke up.
He suddenly smiled, let go of his hand dejectedly, and took a step back, his eyes wet and red: "...I think you would rather I never woke up, right?"
Liang Huan's heart He shrank suddenly, sharp pain.
He is such a proud person but he said such depressing words.
Liang Huan instinctively wanted to shake her head and deny it.
But nothing was done or said.
Yu Wenjue lowered his eyes and carefully took out something from his arms.
Liang Huan stared blankly at the Geng Tie in his hand, holding back the tears that almost came to his eyes, and was speechless for a long time.
Yu Wenjue smiled at her: "A contract is made together, and a good relationship will last forever. This post was written together on the night we got married at Danxi Villa. Do you still remember it?"
How can I forget?
In the green house, he was sitting next to her in wedding clothes.
She leaned over the case with a pen and wrote his name on the Geng Tie stroke by stroke: Yu Wenjue.
Liang Huan lowered his head and bit his lip, unable to hold back his tears, they fell to the ground.
Yu Wenjue put the Geng Tie into her hand and wiped her tears little by little.
“It’s my fault, I don’t blame you.”
He slowed down and said: "I have wanted to confess to you countless times, but I didn't dare. I was afraid it would be like this... Unfortunately, it backfired."
He smiled faintly: "But , No matter what, you will always be Xi'er's mother, and I will always be Xi'er's father."
Liang Huan pursed her lips and looked at him silently.
When their eyes met, she felt as if she had stretched out a hand and vaguely touched a warm and moist heart.
This familiar feeling is very similar to that day when his blood stained her hands red in front of the three armies.
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and only saw the Geng Tie in his hand.
Salty tears flushed her disguised face.
Yu Wenjue took her hand and his voice was a little hoarse: "Let me take a good look at you one last time, okay?"
Liang Huan's eyes heated up, and she suppressed her overwhelming emotions. I wanted to say something, but nothing came out. My throat was so tight that I could only hum.
After receiving permission, he smiled with red eyes, then sat down on the cushion, and then went to pick up a small medicine bottle from the small table on the side.
It is a concoction that removes the pretense on the face.
Obviously he was prepared.
Actually, she gave him this bottle of medicine.
That day, she told him that she wanted to visit Luoan City.
In order not to be recognized, the two of them painted on each other's faces.
He drew a big black mole on her, and she pockmarked his face as if to take revenge.
Until they left the house, they were still crowding in front of the mirror, competing to see who was uglier.
Just because Mu Shan glanced at him too much when he went out, he left Mu Shan alone in the house...
I'm afraid Mu Shan is still confused and can't figure it out. What did I do wrong?
Who knew that Yu Wenjue, who had always been taciturn, could be so childish at times.
Liang Huan sat quietly, looking at his profile, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.
Every bit of the past is like a thin blade. It seems to have no weight, even very thin, but it is so sharp. With just a light stroke on the heart, it will immediately draw a line. It was a deep wound, and before I even noticed the pain, it was already bleeding profusely.
Liang Huan opened his eyes and quietly wiped away his tears.
When she turned around again, he was sitting next to her with a medicine bottle and a basin of warm water next to her.
The lamp on the small table swayed with a faint firelight, reflecting his gentle and sad expression.
Liang Huan took out the silk from his sleeve and handed it to him.
"Use this."
"Okay."
After Liang Huan finished speaking, he looked elsewhere, looking from corner to corner, looking at everything in the room. I looked at him all over without looking at him.
Yu Wenjue took the silk silk, dipped it in herbal juice, and wiped her face.
The distance was too close, causing his warm breath to blow directly on her face.
Liang Huan lowered her eyes. No matter where her eyes looked, they seemed so deliberate.
Later, she simply closed her eyes and let him wipe off the makeup on her face bit by bit.
His movements were very light and he wiped it carefully.
My fingertips only occasionally touch her.
It seems like she is a pot of orchids growing on her desk.
He was carefully wiping every leaf of hers.
Somehow, she remembered the Peach Blossom Banquet that year.
In the compartment of Yunyan Pool, he was sitting leisurely in a wide and plain snow robe. When he lowered his head, he picked up an orchid leaf and looked at it. In the eyes, it looked like a fine ink painting. Pictures.
Liang Huan's face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was from the concoction or tears.
It turns out that some people and some memories have long been engraved deep in the soul, and no matter how long it takes, they will remain forever.
Time gradually passes between each other's breathing.
Until it was wiped clean and a face belonging to Liang Huan was revealed, Yu Wenjue stepped back and looked at her with a smile.
“Good-looking.”
His voice was hoarse.
Before she could open her eyes, she was embraced by a hug.
The arms holding her were very strong.
He said nothing, only rested his chin on the top of her head, and gently stroked her back with his palms, again and again.
This time she did not push him away and buried her head in his arms, truly feeling the beating heart in her chest.
It is Lu Xiu’s heart.
She closed her eyes and suddenly couldn't hold back her tears.
In fact, whether it is Taishi Lu in the previous life, Lu Xiu in this life, or even Yu Wenjue today, they are the same person from beginning to end.
He has always been who he is.
The only difference is, he loves her or not.
Liang Han reached out and hugged his waist, just like before.
Let the world outside your arms be windy and snowy.
If you have never forgotten it, how can you remember it?
......
When Liang Huan walked out of the house wearing a heavy coat, the wind in the yard had calmed down a lot, and fine snowflakes were floating in the sky.
There were many people standing outside the courtyard gate, waiting to see them off.
Yu Wenjue stood beside her, turned around to face her, and looked at her quietly.
I have just finished what I wanted to say.
There was only silence for a moment.
Liang Han saw herself in those deep eyes, a small shadow, but very clear.
His subordinate was given to her, wearing only a plain uniform, and snowflakes fell unceremoniously on his head and shoulders.
Liang Huan's eyes dropped slightly.
This scene is very similar to that year, when they stood opposite each other in the snow.
In the snow and ice, they are like two snow sculptures keeping each other company...
In the sound of the wind and snow, you can only hear each other's breathing.
Suddenly, Yu Wenjue lowered his head, took off the embroidery bag from his waist, then took her hand and put the embroidery bag into her palm.
"This is a new configuration ordered by the imperial doctor."
The poison poisoned the body, and she became even weaker after the miscarriage.
If you don’t take good care of yourself, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get pregnant again in the future.
Since she finished the last pill she prepared, she seemed to have forgotten about it.
Liang Huan looked at the embroidered bag in her hand, as if it didn't matter whether she could have another child.
Yu Wenjue glanced at her: "Take it and take good care of yourself."
The serene voice could not hide the heavy tenderness.
Liang Huan had a lump in her throat, pinched the embroidery bag tightly with her fingers, and nodded gently: "Okay."
Looking up again, Yu Wenjue said seriously: "Don't worry."< br>
The tip of Liang Huan's nose felt sour, and she understood in her heart.
Some words seem redundant.
Liang Huan’s eyes felt uncomfortable.
She carefully put away the embroidery bag, and the figure who always carried the big medicine box appeared in her mind, and what he said to her before leaving Lianzhou.
"How are you, teacher?"
"Very good."
Yu Wenjue raised his hand to help her brush away the small snowflakes stuck to her hair.
Liang Huan was silent for a moment, looked into his eyes and said, "I'm leaving."
Yu Wenjue curled his lips, smiled, and nodded: "Okay."
Such a faint smile only floats on the lips, and the quiet eyes can no longer raise a single ripple, just like the cold and white moonlight in the vast desert, alone in the world for a long time.
Chun Yubei had already led the horses and was waiting for her at the gate of the courtyard.
Liang Huan walked towards him.
But just a few steps are difficult to walk.
She stopped in front of the horse and took the reins as everyone watched silently.
Even though there were so many people present, it was completely silent. No one spoke, only the horses snorted in the wind and snow.
Chun Yubei looked at Liang Huan and then at Yu Wenjue, but he hesitated to speak.
In the end, he just stepped aside, knowing that he was just an outsider like everyone else.
Liang Huan held the reins and stood still.
The cold and rough reins stung the palms of my hands.
At the moment when I was about to get on my horse, tears fell out of my eyes again.
Liang Han lowered his head and calmed down.
Looking back, Yu Wenjue stood quietly looking at her through the falling snowflakes.
So close, yet so far.
She got on her horse and took one last look at the people standing in the courtyard.
"Take care."
The whip was raised and then lowered, and the horses climbed like arrows from the string.
Yu Wenjue was silent for a moment as he looked at the receding figure, and then suddenly said: "From today onwards, Chunyu Bei will be removed from his name and there is no need to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"Your Majesty——"
Chun Yubei Frowning in confusion.
Yu Wenjue’s eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he said no more words.
Chun Yubei lowered his head and knelt down to worship.
"My subordinates take orders."
The sound of horse hooves faded away, and no one was seen again.
Yu Wenjue stood in the empty courtyard, looking up at the gray sky, where countless white snowflakes were falling.
He knew that if the snow were heavier and he stood like this for a long time, he would soon look like a snow sculpture.
Four chapters combined into one, let’s post this much first. I'm still writing the rest, mainly because I don't want to end for the sake of the ending, so if I repeatedly delete and revise it, it will be very slow, so please forgive me.