Chapter 608: Joy and sorrow are like knives
Liang Huan opened her mouth. What surprised her was not that the speaker was Xiao Qianyi, but the little old man standing next to Xiao Qianyi, stroking his white beard.
It was Chen Dechun who was supposed to be trapped in the rebel camp.
"...Teacher?"
Liang Huan lowered his eyes, feeling indescribable in his heart.
No matter how slow she was, she still realized what was going on.
They obviously worked together to deceive her.
When she raised her eyes to look over again, she could clearly see that the eyes that were staring at her constantly were dim.
Obviously, Yu Wenjue also understood that she was deceived.
There were many people present, and they all held their breath for a moment, staring at her curiously.
Feng Ting knelt straight with a firm gaze: "This subordinate deceived Madam without permission. Madam, please do not blame the Lord. I am willing to die to apologize!"
Seeing this, Qingzhu and Yuchiyuan who were following Yu Wenjue hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down.
"I am the same as the guilty one, and I am willing to die!"
Chen Dechun sighed and leaned down: "To be honest, madam, if we really want to pursue the case, it is the minister who should be held accountable."
Liang Huan sighed inwardly and was about to reach out, but Xiao Qianyi rushed straight up.
"If you want to get angry, just get angry at me! But before you get angry, I have something to say!"
"Xiao Qianyi!" Someone scolded in a low voice.
Although it was a very low sound, even Chen Dechun, who was standing originally, knelt down.
Liang Huan looked past Xiao Qianyi and looked at Yu Wenjue's face.
His face was terribly gloomy.
Xiao Qianyi was completely unaware, only looking at herself, not afraid of anything, with a completely risk-taking attitude.
"How did you conscientiously comfort me that day at Lincheng Villa? Why are you so timid now that it's your turn? Or do you really want to torture him to death before you give in?"
"Xiao Qianyi."
The calm voice was chilling to the bone.
Yu Wenjue's eyes were deep and reserved: "Here comes someone."
"Wait."
Seeing someone coming forward under the command, Liang Huan hurriedly stopped him.
She didn't look at Yu Wenjue, but looked at Xiao Qianyi helplessly. "You should give me a chance to speak. Is this how you, General Xiao, treat guests by being so aggressive?"
Xiao Qianyi was slightly surprised: "You——"
Liang Huan stopped looking at her and took the lead in lifting up Feng Ting, Yu Chiyuan, Qingzhu, and then Chen Dechun who were kneeling in front of them.
"On the way here, I have been worried about how to rescue the teacher. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I am too late to be happy, so how can I blame anyone? Besides, the teacher must have had no choice but to make such a move. I understand. .”
Chen Dechun said nothing, just bowed and bowed.
Liang Huan walked around several people and finally walked towards the person who was looking at him steadily.
Eye contact.
Liang Huan's eyes were sore and astringent. He lowered his head and swallowed his tears. Thousands of words came to him, but he couldn't say a single word. In the end, they just turned into a sigh.
"You...just be fine."
Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes, hoarse his voice, and struggled to utter a few words for a long time: "You don't have to... force yourself for them... if you want to leave..."
Liang Huan held back tears and forced an ugly smile: "Who said I was doing it for them, I was doing it for myself."
Whether it was Wang Tingyue's words before parting or Feng Ting's unusual hesitation on the way, she could vaguely feel something strange. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about it, but she didn't dare to block the one-in-10,000 possibility.
What's more, she has thought about it a lot this year.
Liang Huan sighed: "I am not forced, I am voluntary."
Yu Wenjue was startled, and the extinguished fire was rekindled. There was joy in his eyes that could not be concealed, but he was afraid that there was a misunderstanding in his words.
That day, she clearly said she didn't want to see him again...
Yu Wenjue's throat was dry and hoarse, and he moved his lips uncertainly: "You——"
Liang Huan sighed: "You don't believe it?"
"No."
Hearing these words, Yu Wenjue suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.
Liang Huan felt sour and soft in her heart. She blinked her tear-filled eyes and looked at him tenderly: "Well...because I have come so far to find you, and I haven't had a good sleep or washed myself for several days and nights. , can you let me finish washing up first, and then-"
She lowered her head and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a group of people looking at them eagerly.
Liang Huan secretly sighed, she herself didn't care what others thought, but Yu Wenjue was now Lord Zhou, and it was really ugly for the same person of unknown origin to be so careless in public... Liang Huan raised her eyes slightly: "I I have something to tell you.”
"Okay." Yu Wenjue tried his best to restrain himself, but his voice still trembled slightly, whether he was happy or sad.
"You all get up."
After a faint voice, he led Liang Huan to the door without leaving a single word.
Everyone stood there and looked at each other.
Xiao Qianyi glanced at the two people leaving, her mouth opened and she was a little confused. She didn't know if she should go up and persuade them, or maybe they had already reconciled? Also, do they need to be punished again?
She didn't understand.
While hesitating, he turned to look at Chen Dechun again.
"Sir, they are——"
Chen Dechun stroked his moustache and sighed: "Heart ailments still require heart medicine, and I am just an ordinary doctor who prescribes the right medicine."
Xiao Qianyi seemed to understand.
That day, she first saw Chen Dechun standing in front of the tent with an empty bowl and sighing. Then she saw him pulling Yu Chiyuan and talking about something. Later, after she nudged him hard and insinuated him, Chen Dechun told the truth.
Recalling the familiar figure who appeared in the military camp, he was clearly the Qi general they had captured in Lianzhou...
Xiao Qianyi shook her head: "Sir, I think we should all rest."
Just as he was speaking, Qingzhu stepped forward and bowed sincerely to Xiao Qianyi: "Thank you so much, General Xiao."
Xiao Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands and chuckled: "Thank you for doing anything, I just don't take her medicine in vain."
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By the time I finished washing, it was already dark.
The flickering candlelight made the quiet room seem even quieter.
There were tea and cakes on the table, but she had no appetite.
After the maid led her here, she left. She didn't see Yu Wenjue or anyone else.
Without any reason, I just recalled the night when I first arrived at the Taishi Mansion.
It's like this, with mixed feelings and mixed flavors.
Thinking about it carefully, I feel it is wrong.
Liang Han stood up and walked towards the grid door.
I don't want to open the door and face someone.
Surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Are you in a hurry?"
Liang Huan shook his head: "No."
Yu Wenjue stared at her and explained: "I just had some things to deal with."
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and nodded: "I know, if you haven't finished your work -"
"Don't you have something to tell me?"
Yu Wenjue interrupted, not giving her a chance to regret.
Just after taking a shower, Liang Huan felt damp from head to toe, but at this moment, her uneasy and nervous mood made her palms even more damp.
It sounds like they haven't seen each other for almost a year.
She thought clearly, but what about him?
Liang Huan suddenly felt a little unsure, and she didn't notice a pair of eager eyes staring at her.
After a moment of silence, Liang Huan hesitated and said: "Are they... all okay?"
After waiting for a long time to say this, Yu Wenjue sighed heavily: "They are all fine."
He paused: "If you hadn't cared about their life and death, would you have left long ago without looking back? Are everyone... more important than me?"
Liang Huan raised his head and interrupted: "No."
Yu Wenjue stared at her: "What is that?"
Being stared at by him like this, Liang Huan's heart beat harder and harder, and when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.
He took a step forward and she took a step back.
"What is it?"
Liang Huan stretched out her hand to support him and stopped him from going forward: "I——"
She tilted her head slightly, not looking at him, and gritted her teeth: "I want to see you. I want to tell you that my heart of wanting you to live well has never changed. No matter in the past, now or in the future, I will always I haven’t regretted it——”
Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly hugged and her arms were clasped with such strength that it almost crushed her.
For a long time, his throat was hoarse and he had a thick nasal voice: "Why is it so difficult for you to tell the truth?"