With a "whoosh" sound, the sound of broken porcelain came from a corner of the study.
Lin Wanyue took out a piece of jade pendant from her arms and threw it out with all her might. The jade pendant hit the flower pot, and the flower pot shattered on the ground.
Youqin didn't look up from the beginning to the end, and Xiao Shixi showed a timid expression for the first time.
murderous look.
Little Eleven keenly felt a strong murderous aura from Lin Feixing's body.
This kind of aura made Little Eleven instinctively feel fear and suffocation. Only those who have experienced the battlefield and climbed out of the dead pile countless times deserve to have it.
Lin Wanyue's eyes were red, and her expression was hideous. Xiao Shi swallowed her saliva and leaned back, instinctively trying to avoid Lin Feixing.
If there was a knife at this time, Little Eleven believed that Lin Feixing would cut himself without even blinking.
hatred.
After the murderous aura dissipated, there was undisguised hatred, like a sharp knife, stabbed in the heart of Little Eleven.
Little Eleven felt that he was about to cry, but Lin Feixing had no intention of letting him go.
This time, Little Eleven finally understands what task she has grabbed from Little Twelve's hands. She finally understands why Sister Yu Xian changed her gentleness and quarreled with her after taking over this task.
She finally understood why on the day Yu Xian saw her off, why she showed the expression of life and death.
She finally understood what Yu Xian said: Little Eleven, you really went too far this time, this is definitely not a good task, that person... seems gentle, but he is a person with perseverance, and I can Feeling that he was holding a grudge in his heart, do you know that you are sending death
"Sister Yu Xian~ don't worry, His Highness promised me to do it this time, and she will give me a year to travel with you! Then we will go to the south to see. Haven't you always liked the scenery there? ?"
Yu Xian looked at Little Eleven who was smiling brightly, with sadness on his face and blood dripping from his heart: Little Eleven, Little Eleven, His Highness himself didn't dare to say to that person himself, didn't you see it? Even His Highness... had to avoid that person's anger.
Little Eleven finally burst into tears, because Lin Feixing had already strangled her neck, so she couldn't even call for help!
Tears, snot and saliva flowed out uncontrollably, Xiao Shi rolled his eyes, and what caught his eye was Lin Feixing's condescending face.
Little Eleven's feet started to kick, and he kicked heavily on Lin Feixing's calf, as if he was kicking on a pillar, without any effect.
"Consort! Show mercy!"
Seeing that Little Eleven's face had begun to change from red to purple, Youqin got up from the ground and grabbed Lin Feixing's arm.
Lin Wanyue turned her head slowly, Youqin met those red eyes, her heartbeat stagnated.
Just before Little Eleven was about to lose consciousness, a stone flew in from the window and hit Lin Wanyue's wrist accurately.
Lin Wanyue felt the pain, let go of the strength in her hand, and regained some clarity.
Lin Wanyue looked at Eleven, who had passed out, and was still breathing weakly.
"Lock her up," said coldly.
"Yes… "
Lin Wanyue left the study, the hole in the window was still there, but there was no one in the courtyard.
Lin Wanyue returned to her room, shook off the package she had packed, and took out a jade pendant and pinched it in her hand.
The same size, the same accessories, and very similar materials, the only difference is the word "month" engraved on the jade pendant.
Lin Wanyue spent a lot of time on this jade pendant, using the original jade as the material, and ordered skilled craftsmen to carve it according to Li Xian's jade pendant's specifications. In order not to be suspected, the character "yue" on it was carved by Lin Wanyue himself. .
In order to be able to engrave this character well, Lin Wanyue wrote the character "month" countless times before she was reluctantly satisfied.
This jade pendant was a gift from her to Li Xian.
Lin Wanyue smiled, clenching her fists tightly, and there was a muffled "click".
Spread out your hand again, the jade pendant is broken into several pieces...
The word "month" was completely preserved, and the strokes were stained with blood.
Lin Wanyue stared blankly at the bright red moon characters, and suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, laughing and laughing, and big big tears overflowed.
With a hazy gaze, Lin Wanyue seemed to see Li Xian, dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, with a dignified smile on her face.
Heart pain.
Heart pain!
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Wanyue's eyes went black, and her body fell backwards.
Lying on the cold ground, his limbs were wide open, his mouth and nose were full of bloody breath, he was gasping for breath, and tears flowed silently.
Lin Wanyue leaned against the cold ground, shook her head weakly, raised her left hand and pressed it on her chest.
…
In the spring of March, traces of snow can still be seen in the north.
At the last court meeting in Yuanding's 31st year, Lin Feixing, the new commander of the Northern Territory, was not seen.
With the help of the prince, Li Zhao personally presided over the meeting, and still praised Lin Feixing.
King Qi brought Tuturba's head back to the capital and placed it in front of the monument of King Yong Li Jin.
This grievance between the Huns and the royal family started when Tuturba killed King Yong, and ended when King Qi killed Tuturba.
Regarding Lin Feixing's sudden change of mind before leaving, King Qi didn't ask much, but just helped Lin Feixing bring the gift back.
The gifts were sent to the Princess Chang's residence, and Xiao Ci took the long gift list and went back and forth, but she didn't find the one that was given to Li Xian.
Xiaoci reported the matter to Li Xian. The latter smiled without saying a word. There was a bit of bitterness in her smile and a bit of disappointment.
"Master, it's time to eat." Youqin brought the meal in herself.
After that incident, Lin Wanyue would not let Youqin call her concubine again.
"Let's put it here." Lin Wanyue sat behind the case, flipping through a military book in his hand.
"Master, eat it while it's hot."
Lin Wanyue thought for a while, put down the military book in her hand, and frowned when she saw the black sesame paste in it: "Youqin, didn't I say, don't work on this anymore?"
Youqin looked at Lin Feixing, her wheat-colored skin, her eyes were not angry, her eyebrows were dark and long, her thin lips were stubbornly pursed together, and the dazzling white of her temples did not match his youthful face.
That matter... Youqin didn't see Lin Feixing pursue it, and even ten days later, Xiao Shi was kidnapped, and this person didn't even move his brows after hearing about it.
However, since that incident, Youqin never saw Lin Feixing smile again.
Some time ago, the new hair that grew on Lin Feixing's temples turned white. In a few months, the white hair on the temples had grown out a few inches. The rest of the hair was fine, except for the temples. brunette.
At the beginning, Youqin was taken aback, for fear that something was wrong with Lin Feixing's body, that she would show premature aging. Youqin wanted to diagnose Lin Feixing's pulse. No matter how Youqin requested, she was coldly rejected by Lin Feixing without exception. , Youqin observed it carefully for a long time, and saw that Lin Feixing had no other symptoms except for the snow-white temples, so she quietly put down her heart.
From then on, a bowl of black sesame paste appeared in Lin Feixing's meal, but he never used it.
"Put the black sesame paste down, don't make it again."
"… Yes."
Youqin walked to the door with the black sesame paste, couldn't help but look back, Lin Feixing picked up the military book again.
Yuanding thirty-two years, May fifteenth
"His Royal Highness! A letter has come from the north!" Xiaoci hurriedly entered the main hall with a package in hand.
The water in the teacup spilled out in a flash, scalding Li Xian's fingers.
Li Xian put down the teacup, and her fair index finger was stained red.
Xiaoci held the package with a wide-eyed smile and came to Li Xian, "Your Highness, the concubine finally has a letter!"
Li Xian raised her eyes and saw the package in the little compassionate embrace, her smile disappeared, and she sighed softly.
"Your Highness? What's wrong?"
"You open it."
Xiaoci opened the package suspiciously, and saw the familiar wooden box inside: "Huh? This is... "
When the box was opened, there was a bottle of ice muscle jade bone paste, an ivory wrench, and a letter with a letter: The concubine will personally open...
"Isn't this Your Highness... the birthday gift you gave to the concubine?"
Li Xian hooked the corner of her mouth, but did not speak.
April 29th was Lin Wanyue's twentieth birthday. Li Xian prepared an ivory wrench as a gift. On May 15th, the package was returned intact.
"Your Highness..."
"Follow this palace to see the princess."
Lin Baishui was already three years old. When she saw Li Xian walking into the yard, she immediately handed the wooden sword in her hand to the nanny and ran towards Li Xian.
"Mother!"
Li Xian picked up Lin Baishui and said with a smile, "Baishui, my daughter's family, why do you like weapons?"
"This is my daughter's birthday gift. My father sent it. The nurse said that my father is a general, a great hero, and my mother. Is it true?"
Seeing Lin Baishui mentioning Lin Wanyue, Li Xian felt disappointed for a while: This man has never changed his love for his daughter and turned into a madman.
"of course it's true!"
"But mother, when will father come back?"
Lin Baishui's voice suddenly became aggrieved. She couldn't remember what her father looked like. When her mother asked her what gift she wanted on her birthday a few days ago, she said that she wanted her father. , and also received a gift from Dad, a wooden sword!
People say that their father is a general and a hero!
She really wants to see Daddy!
"Your father guards the border and cannot come back easily. The safety of thousands of people there depends on your father to protect it. Does Baishui understand?"
Lin Baishui snuggled in Li Xian's arms obediently, her big eyes flickered with a bit of sleepiness, she thought for a long time, rubbed against Li Xian's arms, and murmured, "My daughter understands, daddy is a big boy. Hero, can't go home..."
She had been running like crazy for most of the day before, but now she's exhausted. In addition, Li Xian's body smelled so pleasant, the little girl fell asleep in Li Xian's arms before she could finish her words.
Li Xian lowered her head to look at Lin Baishui. Although she was not biological, she had been raising her all the time. The little guy was defenseless against her and was extremely attached to her. Now, looking at Lin Baishui, who was sleeping, Li Xian's heart softened.