Troubled by being too cute after dressing as a villain

Chapter 202

Headache.

Wen Ranchen opened his eyes suddenly, the outside of the tent was still shrouded in darkness, but he could no longer sleep.

It has been like this for the past two years, his sleep is very light, and he wakes up very easily. Once he wakes up, he won't sleep again, but sits dryly until dawn.

Without him.

Just because Wen Ranchen was afraid of dreaming.

He was afraid of dreaming of Shen Jingxian, the person he had been thinking about day and night, he was afraid that he would be too happy in the dream, and when he woke up, he would no longer be able to face the despair of reality.

He still read the letters Shen Jingxian left for him at first, and ate well every day according to what the letter said, but later, the warmth in these letters only pushed him into an even more bottomless abyss.

He couldn't see the exit, there was darkness in front of him, and the occasional light was just a joke played by fate. After a short stay, it would not bring him any change except to make him more aware of his own nothingness.

Gradually, Wen Ranchen didn't dare to read letters anymore, didn't dare to touch warmth anymore, he didn't even dare to dream, he was afraid.

He was so scared.

The pain of losing after owning it tormented him day after day. He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

Today is no different from the night before.

A person who is afraid of dreaming, with despair, resists deeper despair in the dark night.

"General! A letter from Kyoto!"

Wen Ranchen raised his eyes lightly, the lack of sleep made his originally handsome face look very haggard, at this moment, he was not like the noble young man back then, but like a weather-beaten Jianghu man.

He took the letter in his subordinate's hand without any emotion on his face.

The letter from Kyoto probably came to congratulate the great victory.

He doesn't care about these things, he just wants to give the world to Xian'er, and it's best for everyone to be buried together.

But he couldn't, Xian'er would be upset if someone who shouldn't die died.

The soldier delivered the letter and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the general to stand up from the stool suddenly and rush out from him, so quickly that the little soldier could only feel a gust of wind.

Soldier:?What passed?

Before the little soldier could react, an order to start marching came, and he was so scared that he ran back quickly.

Back in the team, I found that everyone was very nervous, and the little soldier couldn't help but get nervous.

But being nervous, he still couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

The brother next to him also whispered back to him, "Something has happened, the general laughed!"

What!The general laughed!

It's broken, it's serious.

You know the general never laughs!Something big must have happened this time!

……

Not far from the capital, Song Yan stayed up all night planning to return to the capital. The world has been unified, and she must ensure that the "princess" can ascend the throne smoothly.

The two princes are no threat, and the people are no problem. The important thing is the minister.

It is necessary to let go of the wind and find out the truth first.

There was a long list in front of Song Yan, she stared at it carefully for a long time, and finally circled two names on it.

Start with them first.

"Master Song, there is a letter from Kyoto."

"Bring it up."

"Yes."

At this time, Song Yan didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, she opened the letter calmly, glanced at the content on the paper, and then froze.

The two short lines above made her feel like a thunderbolt.

Song Yan forcibly suppressed the joy in her heart, and began to confirm the handwriting, ink, paper and other details.

The handwriting is the princess's handwriting, that's right, she has imitated the princess's handwriting countless times, and can remember every little habit of the princess when writing.

The ink was written about two days ago, and it was around this time that the letter was sent from Kyoto to here.

Finally... the princess writes letters like to put a dried flower in it.

Song Yan searched in the bamboo tube, and sure enough, she found a small dried flower.

Tears fell without warning and dripped onto the letter paper. Song Yan wiped it quickly, but one word was still smudged.

Dear Husband:

The big dream is over, everything is well, and I look forward to your return.

It shouldn't matter if the husband character is dyed.

Song Yan pretended nothing happened and put the letter away.

"Where is Wen Ranchen now?"

"General Wen..."

Song Yan and Wen Ranchen's thoughts coincided with each other, and they were both heading towards each other's position. On the premise of running in both directions, the two armies met in less than half a day.

Wen Ranchen is on this side, Song Yan is on the other side.

The two rode on the horse and looked at each other. After finding that the other's face was different from before, the two old foxes knew it.

Song Yan: Sure enough, the princess delivered the letter backwards.

Wen Ranchen: Xian'er really sent the letter backwards.

Song Yan looked cold, "Did you read it?"

Wen Ranchen nodded, with a cold expression on his face, "You watched it too?"

Song Yan also nodded, "Then we won't owe each other any more."

After the two reached a consensus in a few words, they pulled out a letter from their arms at the same time.

The solemn exchange was carried out with lightning speed, and both of them couldn't wait to open the letter that really belonged to them.

Then, the family is happy and the family is worried.

Song Yan: Your Highness has written me a lot hahahahaha, Your Highness wants to drink with me!Your Highness invites me to enjoy the flowers!Your Highness misses me!I want to go back quickly! !

Wen Ranchen: Why are there so few, why are there so few, why are there so few, why are there so few, why are there so few.

If Wen Ranchen had never seen Song Yan's letter, he would not be so psychologically unbalanced.

Wen Ranchen felt wronged.

He has to go back quickly and ask Xian'er to write him another long letter.

Wen Ranchen and Song Yan looked at each other, and ordered to move forward at full speed.

These two people often agree in strange places.

……

Shen Jingxian was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly woken up by a sneeze.

She didn't open her eyes, she just covered the quilt tighter.

After a while, she was caught by the queen from the bed.

Reason: Wen Ranchen and Song Yan have arrived in Beijing, only twenty miles away.

To put it more bluntly: get up to pick up the guests.

Shen Jingxian was clever, and she didn't care about being sleepy, she followed the queen's hand to get up to wash.

According to the Queen's description, this was the smoothest time Shen Jingxian ever got up.

"Mother, can I wear white!"

"Erya looks good in anything."

"Then I'll wear red, hehe."

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"Have you heard that General Wen is back?"

"I know, in just a few short months, the world has been conquered. If you say this, who will believe it!"

"If you want me to say, it depends on Her Royal Highness."

"General Wen is both civil and military! He is worthy of being a princess!"

"You can shut up, is this what you should say?!"

The common people got the news very quickly, but after a while, they all knew the news that General Wen and the Song Supervisor's squadron had returned to the court.

Red lanterns were quickly hung in front of every house, and the streets were crowded with people, which was very lively.

Sitting in the carriage, Shen Jingxian saw the joy of the people around her, and the joy in her heart was also aroused.

Before she knew it, this place had become her real home.

I don't know how Song Yan and Wen Ranchen will react when they see her.

When Shen Jingxian arrived at the city gate, as soon as she got out of the carriage, she saw Wen Ranchen riding a tall horse, wearing a brocade robe, appearing at the city gate with a stern and resolute face.

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, many of whom expressed admiration from many women.

But no matter how noisy it was, Shen Jingxian still found that Wen Ranchen looked at her immediately.

Soon, Song Yan behind Wen Ranchen also found her.

Shen Jingxian smiled and waved at the two of them, before she finished waving, she fell into a warm embrace.

Shen Jingxian: ?

What's the matter?flash?So fast?It appeared in a whoosh.

"Xian'er..." Wen Ranchen's trembling voice came from above, it sounded like he was crying.

Shen Jingxian smiled, how can you act like a baby in front of so many people, please, you are a general.

"Well, I'm here."

"Xian'er."

"Well, it's me."

"I miss you so much."

"Ok, I know."

Shen Jingxian hugged Wen Ranchen back and patted him on the back, as if to comfort a child.

At this moment, even though the surrounding environment is noisy, only each other is left in the eyes of the two.

Wen Ranchen buried her head in Shen Jingxian's neck, and just like that, she couldn't stop crying like a child.

Shen Jingxian could clearly feel that her shoulders were getting wet.

In order to protect the general's face, Shen Jingxian could only hug Wen Ranchen tightly, and felt that the water absorption effect of the clothes she wore today was not bad.

Wen Ranchen cried for a long time, but no one came up to interrupt their hug.

People have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. For some reason, the onlookers felt that bad things would happen if they interrupted their hug.

There is only one person who does not have such concerns, and that is the leading heroine, Sister Song Yan.

"Are you done crying? Let me cry for a while when you're done crying."

Wen Ranchen heard Song Yan's words, but didn't move. He continued to rest on Shen Jingxian's shoulder without moving, and still wrapped his arms around Shen Jingxian's waist, as if in a demonstration.

Shen Jingxian secretly pinched Wen Ranchen's waist, it was rude!

While gesturing to Song Yan with his other half of the shoulder, "Why don't you use this side to cry, Sister Yan?"

Song Yan took a look, "OK."

Shen Jingxian, who had endured the tears of the two, looked at the sky silently.

She will not be drowned in tears.

　Thank you Pure Love Girls for the gift!

　　Thank you for the gift of the morning!
　　Thank you for the cool autumn gift!

　　Thank you, wow, wow, for the gift!
　　Boo boo boo boo!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)