She didn't speak.
He subconsciously wiped it into her eyes, but his hands were wet.
He was originally apprehensive, afraid that she would drive him away, but at this time, he was resolute, even if she chased him away, he would never leave. The place that belongs to him and her is the last night.
He lay down on his side, holding her tighter.
Nishang bit her lip, afraid that the choking in her throat would escape, her eyes were already wet, and if she made another sound, all the grief would be broken.
He reached under the quilt and put her legs between his... His embrace was so warm.
"I looked at your baggage just now, but I didn't see Liandan... Is there still Liandan?" He paused, his voice hoarse, and said in a low voice, "I asked Lu Song, and he said that the pill can protect He can't figure out how long your heart will last, and the precise time, but if you are strong-willed, it will not be a problem in two or three years... Don't be afraid, during this time, I will find Chitose Lotus for you. A large number of soldiers were sent out."
"I will also go to... Nishang, Yuncang twelve countries, I don't believe there are other countries, I will find it for you, I will definitely find it, please believe me and support, okay..."
Nishang covered her mouth and nose, but tears were gushing out.
The body was crossed by the man, he held her in his arms, she clenched the placket of his shirt, and in his chest, his warmth and strength cried bitterly.
four years.
Four years of pain.
It hurts a bit, but it's real. It's a feeling of security that I've never had before. She buried her face in his arms, slowly holding back her tears, and smiled lowly, "What if I can't wait?"
"Then I will ask Lu Song for a fake death pill from Xianyantai, and then send you to the coldest place in the Xuelan Mountains, where there is ice and snow that will not melt all year round, I will send heavy troops to guard, and you will sleep there all the time. , until I find Chitose Lotus."
She understands, and he also understands, she will still leave tomorrow...
Finally, slightly distanced from each other's turbulent body fluid and breath, she snuggled into his arms and asked softly, "Zi Jin, do you still remember about my name?"
Long Zijin's eyes deepened, and he said in a condensed voice, "Many years ago, when a little prince was walking and playing in the palace, he met a little medical girl who was crying and sad. The medical girl has just entered the palace, and she has no personal connections. , People are upright and won't please, you have lost the master of the Tai Hospital, the New Year is approaching, and other doctors, children and women have received new clothes, but she is the only one who doesn't."
She smiled and took over the distant memories, "Later, the little prince ordered someone to make a new set of clothes for her, and then brought her back to the Tai Hospital, saying that it was the person he took care of, and the people in the Tai Hospital dared not do it again. I beat and scold the little doctor girl at will, but the prince was very proud, and because he gave her a new set of clothes, he also changed her original name, saying that what he gave her was Nishang Yuyi."
The years passed by in the palace, and the little prince had long forgotten this little thing in his life. Later, the little prince became the prince. They met many times in the palace, but never met again. It was not until many years later, at a banquet, that the prince drank a few cups more, and the doctor girl was ordered to deliver the hangover pills, so she summoned the courage and asked him if he remembered it.
"Nishang." Long Zijin felt pain in her heart, hugged her tightly, and kissed her hair.
"Zi Jin, don't wait, don't wait, take care of yourself and take good care of Gou'er, as long as you remember this matter, Cui Nishang will have no regrets."
Long Zi clenched his teeth and held her tightly... He has never been more certain at this moment, not grateful, not guilty, he loves this woman.
In the early morning, the long street of the imperial capital.
Is the air too thin or is her breathing too tight? The further you go, the tighter your breathing becomes.
Lu Song led the horse and walked in front, so that she would not try her best to hide her expression at this time.
The emperor and his wife did not come. Yuzhi and Jingying and their husbands are here, as well as Long Zijin's best friend in the palace.
"Nishang, sister-in-law ten, take care!"
Yuzhi was still shouting loudly from behind. Nishang gritted her teeth, deliberately ignoring the voices of the crowd that were still lingering in her ears when they said goodbye... But these can be deliberate, so what about the man who has been silently following behind her
She didn't think so.
When she left the house in the morning, that person walked out with her. He was still asleep when she got up from his arms. She watched the housekeeper put a yellow seal on the gate of the palace.
She was suddenly a little frightened and hurried.
He has been following her, she is fast, he is fast, she is slow, he is slow. Before she turned around, the last glimpse of him in her eyes was that he was dressed in the coarse clothes of a young folk, and the burden on his shoulders.
She remembered the words he whispered over and over in her cochlea before falling asleep last night.
"Nishang, I will guard you, always guard you..."
She stopped abruptly and turned around slowly, only to see the man stopped, his eyes clasped at her, his eyes sparkling, full of pity.
Not far away, on the upper floor of the Imperial City, all the scenes were recorded, a purple-clothed woman raised her chin in the arms of the white-clothed man, puzzled: "Ali, why don't we go down with Yuzhi and the others to say goodbye to Nishang, I can't bear to wear my clothes, can't I go if I don't go? Today, Zi Jin came to bid you farewell, and you said that you will reward him with two things, what is that?"
The man looked down at her, his eyes were deep, and there was a trace of quiet love and pity in his long and narrow eyes. He didn't speak, and wrapped her around his chest.
Two things, a seal of the palace, and a set of coarse clothes. Not going, because, maybe in the end no one will leave!