Zhao Jingyan walked to the bed, looked at her for a moment and then lowered his head, letting his forehead touch hers.
"Wan Wan, it's not too late to regret now."
Qing Guan's eyes were slightly wandering and she just smiled. Zhao Jingyan was shocked and sat her down on the bed. With a flick of her slender fingers, she took off the hairpin and her green hair fell down like a waterfall.
He smiled lazily, pulled out the jade hairpin, untied the jade crown, and slowly laid down with her waist...
Zhao Jingyan, thank you for loving me!
I want to cherish every moment I spend with you without any regrets or regrets.
Zhao Jingyan had never thought that either his woman would not speak love words, but when she did, she would suffocate people to death.
They are so beautiful, compatible and tolerant, like water and fish, sky and white clouds, mountains and forests and breeze...
After a long time, she got out of bed and walked into the clean room. About half a cup of tea away, a young man in gray clothes came out of the clean room and walked to the west window. He looked at the wind outside with an expression of joy.
After a long time, the young man returned to the bedside, looked at the man's peaceful sleeping face, slowly leaned over, and kissed him softly.
The man seemed to feel something, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he muttered - Wan Wan. He turned over, touched his side, and then frowned, as if he was about to wake up, but fell asleep after all.
With tears in his eyes, the young man smiled slightly, took out a letter from his arms, put it on his pillow, turned and left.
Goodbye, Zhao Jingyan;
Forgive me for leaving you without saying goodbye in such a way, because there are still incomplete things in my heart that I have not let go of, so I cannot enjoy your love for me calmly.
Only leave.
That letter told a very, very long story, a story about revenge, love, and protection. Please don’t be angry and be patient and read the story to the end.
Then forget about me for a while.
And I will be somewhere far away, maybe in the south of the Yangtze River, maybe outside the Great Wall, watching you silently, watching you become a famous king, and watching you create a prosperous age for the Great Zhou Dynasty.
There will be a day when we meet again, believe me.
He spent eight years to miss, repent, blame himself, suffer, and love someone deeply; and I also want to give him the same time.
Only in this way can I feel peaceful and happy in my heart.
Zhao Jingyan opened her eyes, and the sky was already bright.
He looked at the top of the tent, remembering the romantic scene last night, and with a smile on his lips, he called out, "Wan Wan?"
No one answered him.
He shook his head and said, "Wanwan, don't hide. We are husband and wife. There is nothing to be shy about."
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Chunni's voice sounded softly.
"What's the matter?"
"Do you know where the lady is? The slave girl and Yinzhen have been searching for a long time but can't find her. Yueniang and Qian Fu are both missing?"
Zhao Jingyan sat up suddenly, a letter slipped from the bed, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
The first year of Xiande.
November 12th.
rain.
The young emperor went out of court for the first time since he ascended the throne. He trapped himself in the imperial study and did not allow anyone to enter.
There is a painting from the past hanging in the study room, in which a girl stands leaning on a boat, smiling.
The emperor stared at the painting for a long time, and the past events appeared in his mind one by one, as clear as a clear dream that was only separated by one night.
Three days later, the emperor came out of the study with a calm expression and no unnecessary expression on his face. He ordered his messenger to change his clothes and go to court immediately.
In the imperial court, the emperor began to carry out drastic reforms and implement the New Deal.