Chapter 480

Yuan Zhi was so angry that he felt dizzy. He frowned tightly, covered his chest, and slid down the wall to the ground.

Meng Xia lifted Yuanzhi up and asked him to lean against the wall and sit on the ground: "elder brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Princess, what do you think of your elder brother's anger? Can't you be sensible and listen to elder brother? Is he going to hurt you? "

Murong Zhining steps out from behind Shi Qilin. She squats in front of Yuanzhi in shame and wipes the sweat beads on Yuanzhi's forehead with a handkerchief: "I'm sorry, big brother! Ning'er didn't want to run away. Ning'er just couldn't restrain her curiosity and came here. Just now, Ning'er is only afraid of being scolded by her elder brother, which makes her so flustered! Elder brother, Ning'er just wants to solve the doubts in happiness This house seems to have an irresistible magic to Ning'er, which makes her want to have a look. "

Meng Xia looked at the two men sadly: "elder brother, don't be angry. Princess, it's obvious that there's no one living in this house. I'll try to open the gate of the house and take you in to have a look. Then you will follow us back. How are you doing? "

Murong Zhining's eyes were filled with tears of gratitude. She nodded her head repeatedly: "OK!"

Meng Xia used his Sabre to pry open the padlock on the gate of the courtyard. They helped Yuanzhi and entered the courtyard.

Murong as like as two peas every tree and Bush looked around, her eyes were full of shock: "Why are all the plants and trees here exactly the same as what I have in my dream? The fish pond, the swing on the pond side, the osmanthus trees on the wall, and the Indus tree in front of the small building all appeared in my dream.

The three entered the study on the left side of the building, and Meng Xia lit the lamp on the desk.

Murong Zhining stands in front of the desk, looking curiously at the neatly stacked calligraphy and paintings on the desk, a unique and delicate envelope, leaping into her eyes, on which is written in neat official script: Murong Zhining's wife, eight big characters.

Yuan Zhi presses Murong Zhining's hand: "Ning'er, it's all gone. Don't look at it. Curiosity will only harm you!"

Murong Zhining's tears are like pearls that have broken the thread: "originally, I am really the wife of general chiyun Brother, let me see what's written on this letter. After I read it, I will die! "

Murong Zhining pulls out the letter paper in the envelope. On the exquisite letter paper, there are exquisite watermarks and pleasant fragrance. A line of strong, free and easy running script, like running clouds and flowing water, is reflected in Murong Zhining's eyes. Among the handwriting, there are dry tears everywhere. It can be seen that the owner of this letter has held it for countless times and wept sadly.

Murong Zhining can't help but whisper: "my wife and my son are separated from each other for several days, but they are suffering from lovesickness. Taste the delicacies of the jade pond without knowing the taste; sleep on the jade pillow of Lantian without sleeping. Playing the piano and the music are disordered; holding the brocade and the quilt is colder. I sigh for my husband that in this world, acacia is the most bitter, and parting is the most unbearable! Every time I remember Ning'er's smile, it seems like years. Ning'er, my heart, my feelings, my dreams and my soul. If you want to tell love to the strings, the strings will be solemn and the voice will be sad; but you can teach the fish and the wild geese to pass on their feelings. The fish can't bear the weight of the ruler, and the wild geese can't bear the weight of the brocade book. Thousands of words, to say still rest! Only wish that there would be no more wars in the world. I would like to hold my son's hands and carry him to Haoshou. F: xuanzi. "

Murong Zhining is like being bombarded by five thunders. Her hand is holding the desk, but people slide to the ground. She fell on the carpet with a moan.

Yuan Zhi and Meng Xia are disappointed. They are stunned and don't know how to appease Murong Zhining.

Murong Zhining's cry echoed in her study. She let out her accumulated emotions wantonly. Once the oath, even if she lost her memory, still by the letter that sincere feelings, moved tears.

Murong Zhining, after venting her resentment, stood up and lit the letter paper on the candlelight and threw it into the copper fire pot under the table. The letter paper curled and jumped in the fire pot, and finally burned to ashes, just like the vast memory of Murong Zhining who was buried.

Murong Zhining wiped the tears from her eyes and put on a charming smile: "elder brother and sister Meng, I want to understand that I have read the resolution from general chiyun's face! From today on, I will officially say goodbye to the past, and seriously complete the mission I bear! Elder brother, I promise you, I will not dwell on the past any more! "

Yuan Zhijin's frown is tight, and slowly stretches out: "Ning'er, just understand! No one can help you stand up except yourself! Meng Xia, let's take the princess away from here! If you can't get out of the city, you'll find an inn to live in. Tomorrow morning, you'll meet the people waiting outside the city. "

Three people out of the courtyard, Murong Zhining immediately nostalgic to look back, looked at the courtyard of the building. In her mind, a picture burst into her mind: immediately the cold general, covered with green cloth, looked at the upstairs window. Suddenly he jumped off his horse, rushed into the courtyard like crazy, ran upstairs, held the crying woman in the corner in his arms, gently carried her to the bed, printed a holy kiss on her forehead, and resolutely turned away 。

Murong Zhining lies on Yuanzhi's chest, her tears slide out of her eyes silently, moistening Yuanzhi's front. Yuanzhi reached out and gently held her. Two horses drove away from the deep lane one by one, and then joined the bright downtown of Chongde.In the late night guest room, there is a bean like light on the table. Murong Zhining faces the wall, curls up in the brocade quilt, and tears fall down line by line.

Meng Xia lies beside Murong Zhining, leaning on her cheek, looking at Murong Zhining's quiet back, and comforts her gently: "princess, no matter what happens in the future, you don't want to run away from me and brother's sight. Do you know how dangerous it is to do this?"

Murong Zhining turns around, her face is full of tears: "sister Meng, although I know the fate of chiding general Yun has been done, I still want to know what happened to me? Have general chiyun and I ever loved each other deeply? "

Meng Xia took a handkerchief to wipe the tears on Murong Zhining's cheek, and pushed the wet hair on her face with her hand: "silly girl, that man is your nightmare! Forget about him. You have loved him deeply. As for whether he has loved you, only he knows! "

Murong Zhining pleaded softly: "good sister, you should tell me a story, OK?"

Meng Xia sighed softly: "my sister's understanding of you two is not as thorough as my elder brother. When my sister saw you for the first time, you were being intimidated by general chiyun and brought to Huayan from SHANGXIA. You and him were caught by the bandits under my sister's hands in the stronghold. They chided general Yun for his full martial arts. However, he showed a chilling desperation and was caught without any help. My sister later learned that you wanted to escape from him because you lost your memory, which hurt his heart. The elder sister was moved by his sincerity, and used a little strategy to intentionally let him make a life and death choice between you two. As a result, he drank a cup of poison for you without hesitation! Perhaps it was his actions that moved your heart. You finally dispelled your worries and willingly followed him back to Huayan. "

Murong Zhining's Apricot eyes are shining with candlelight: "sister is to say that general chiyun was willing to give up his chance to live for me? That means he loved me, right? After that, why did I separate from him? And general Helan has become my fiance? "

Meng Xia chuckled: "maybe after you two are together, you find that they are not suitable for each other, and then you separate! Princess, in fact, general Helan may not be suitable for you. You are only grateful for his feelings. There is no love! "

Murong Zhining pouted her lips: "I also think that my feelings for general Helan are too shallow. There is no relationship between men and women. It's like a deep feeling after three autumn if I don't see each other in one day! Elder sister, in spite of general chiyun's grumpiness, I still want to see what kind of face is hidden under his green cloth? Why does he have to cover his face, because he is very fierce and ugly? "

Meng Xia yawned: "yes! His face, like his people, is gross! Silly girl, go to sleep quickly. Tomorrow, I have to run away from this nightmare place

Murong Zhining begged: "elder sister, can you describe to me the appearance of general chiyun?"

Meng Xia turns back to Murong Zhining and says, "well General chiyun looks ugly and has a fierce and brutal character... " She deliberately snores to avoid Murong Zhining's endless questions.

Murong Zhining sighs and turns to face the wall. She was not sleepy, and her mind was full of the face covered man, the figure of loneliness, and the gentle and sad lines he left on the paper.

Murong Zhining closed her eyes in a daze. In a trance, she met the man in gold armor, face covered with green cloth, and eyes covered with gold. With a spear shaped weapon in his hand, the man rode on a black and shiny horse. His figure, shrouded in a halo of light, seemed cold and mysterious.

Murong Zhining reaches out and grabs the reins of the man. She looks up at the man with expectant eyes: "are you chiyun general?"

The man at once didn't respond. With a wave of weapons and a snake like spear point, he put it on Murong Zhining's throat. His voice was cold: "I don't know you! Go away, or the general will be rude to you! "

Murong Zhining does not flinch: "the letter you wrote to me and the original vows are false? Pick the cloth you cover your face, let me see your true face, see if it is as ugly as your heart? "

The man sneered: "the so-called oath is valid; all love has conditions, once can not meet any of the conditions, love will change! Love is a mutual pleasure. When you see my ugliness, what you see is actually you in my eyes! "

Murong Zhining stubborn way: "then you let me see, I in your eyes, how ugly!"

The man slowly untied the blindfold, his charming peach blossom eyes, clearly flowing thick gentle. When the man pulled the blue cloth on the lower part, he had a straight nose, thin lips with clear outline and a strong and smooth chin, which made Murong Zhining forget to breathe.

Murong Zhining steps forward and wants to see the man more clearly. At this time, Mengxia's unreal voice wakes her up from her sleep: "princess, it's time to get up, we have to start."