Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 515 Go home with her
Wang Jiaojiao went ashore, choked out a few mouthfuls of water, and passed out.

The people around looked at the person who kicked Wang Jiaojiao, and then at the person who kicked Wang Jiaojiao just now.

The other party has an angry look on his face, and the light shining through his slender eyes seems to be able to kill people. He is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Without further ado, Wang Jiaojiao was rushed to rescue her.

Su Yingxiu looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

I dare not blink my eyes.

In front of him was the familiar dark blue brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns.

Kind of crappy.

She embroidered it stitch by stitch after she first learned how to sew.

At that time, she was not very good at sewing.

He wore the clothes she made and rejoiced.

But thinking of her hard work, she said that she should leave it to the embroiderer to do these things.

Even the voice was familiar to her.

She was afraid that she was thinking too much, it was a fantasy that appeared before her eyes.

The sound that reaches the ear is real.

The heartbeat stopped for a while, then jumped up again quickly.

How did he come here?

How did he find it here!
Yu Wenjing turned his eyes, and the anger in his slender eyes subsided for a while.

The person in front of him didn't wear a veil anymore, and he took a closer look at her side face illuminated by the setting sun, as well as the crystal clear tears in her eyes.

He thought about it when he came.

If she talks coldly when she sees him, that's all.

Anyway, he always wants to find people back.

When he saw her, he would definitely punish her severely.

But now, there are surprises, surprises, and disbelief in her eyes.

The emotion that was suppressed as much as possible was clearly a reluctance to part with his appearance.

He knew that even though she didn't say anything, she just couldn't bear him.

Seeing her tears, he could imagine her sadness.

This made his left side of the heart ache.

Walk in her direction.

Standing in front of her, he reached out and touched her face.

The temperature resting on the palm confirmed that everything was real.

Seeing that the person in front of him was not wearing a veil, Yu Wenjing narrowed his slender eyes when he looked at her plain face, and gave a compliment,
"Yingxiu is really pretty."

One sentence made the moisture in Su Yingxiu's eyes overflow.

Falling on the cheek is the temperature of the palm, seeing the person in front of him, the lips can't help trembling,
"You... how..."

Shouldn't he be in the capital?
As if knowing what she was thinking, he spoke very naturally,
"If you're here, I'll come naturally."

It should be a joy to see the person you want to see.

But Su Yingxiu's eyes became even more wet, and then tears rolled down a line.

Seeing her tears, Yu Wenjing was flustered, and had already reached out to catch her tears,
"What are you crying for?"

Su Yingxiu didn't know why.

Obviously wanted to see him.

But the moment I saw him, my heart was so sore that I wanted to cry.

After wiping away her tears, Yu Wenjing said words to coax her for the first time,

"Our Yingxiu is not so beautiful when we cry, but we look better when we don't cry."

Before seeing her, he thought that after seeing her, he would definitely question her.

Ask her how she could just walk away so cruelly.

Just because of Lin Ze's words?
She didn't believe him too much.

However, after seeing her, he felt that it was unnecessary.

As long as I can see her.

From her eyes, he could see that she had always wanted to see him.

Regardless of the surprise of others, he reached out and hugged her, buried her deeply in her neck, and murmured,
"Yingxiu, I miss you so much."

Su Yingxiu didn't push it away and let him hold it.

After a long time, the two talents separated.

The clothes floating along the water had long since disappeared. Yu Wenjing bent down, took Su Yingxiu's things, and walked towards home with Su Yingxiu.

But then he realized that he didn't know where she lived, so he let her lead the way.

Su Yingxiu held his hand, but the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

It took about a cup of tea to arrive at the courtyard where Su Yingxiu lived.

As soon as the narrow wooden door was pushed open, an empty small courtyard appeared in sight.

There are two simple rooms inside. A shed is extended from the side of the house. There are several cooking utensils on display. It looks like a place for cooking, because there are still some logs piled up there.

The yard couldn't be simpler.

Yu Wenjing glanced over and had already looked at the environment, frowning deeply,

"You've lived here all this time?"

Su Yingxiu nodded.

She is only one person, and what can be done will be passed away.

For her, finding a place to stay is no longer easy.

But he is different.

In Yu Wenjing's eyes, this courtyard is simply desolate.

He had never lived in such a poor yard since he could remember.

He is used to the days when he stretches out his hands for food and opens his mouth for clothes.

Since he was a child, he has been followed by a group of slaves.

Whether he was deposed after the death of his father, or Yu Wenchen ascended the throne, his quality of life has not changed.

Seeing this desolate little courtyard now, I can't describe it in words.

He felt that the courtyard of the lowest servant in Chengwang's mansion was probably ten times better than this one.

But in such a place, his sleeves have been chasing here.

He felt uncomfortable.

His sleeves should have the best.

Su Yingxiu was also silent for a short time.

There is no inn in Yunshui Village.

The nearest inn is still in the town, fifteen miles away.

Now that the sky is getting darker, even if she asks him to go to the town, he won't go either.

Yuwenjing didn't hide his disgust at all,

"This is too bad!"

Su Yingxiu didn't know where her emotions came from, so she took out her hand first, not afraid of him, took the washing basin from his arm, walked in, and said to herself,

"I think it's fine here."

No matter how you say it, she worked hard to clean it up.

She doesn't feel bad.

Yu Wenjing was taken aback for a moment, and then followed eagerly, his slender eyes were bent, as if he had found something that made him happy,

"Yingxiu, are you angry?"

Su Yingxiu didn't look back, but replied to his words,
"No."

Yu Wenjing followed behind her.

Wherever she went, he followed her.

With a smile on your face, it's easy to talk,

"I was wrong, how could Yingxiu live in a bad place!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth. "

Su Yingxiu glanced at him, ignoring his slick tongue.

Because Yu Wenjing came, Su Yingxiu exchanged some quilts with the money from the family, and cleaned up another room for him to live in.

Yu Wenjing originally agreed, but at night, before she could turn on the lamp and fall asleep, he came to find her.

Standing at the door of her room and calling her name all the time,
"Sleeves full, sleeves full."

Su Yingxiu heard the sound and had to get out of bed to open the door.

Yu Wenjing, who was standing outside the door, was wrapped in a quilt, looking at her pitifully, with an aggrieved expression on her face,
"Yingxiu, it's too dark in my room."

Su Yingxiu: "I kept the lamp."

Yu Wenjing was stubborn, "One lamp is not bright enough."

Su Yingxiu: "..."

It is true that there is no need for a palace here. In Chengwang's palace, candles can be lit all night to keep the room brightly lit.

In Yunshui Village, we can only light oil lamps.

Yu Wenjing wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, rubbed his hands,

"Yingxiu, just let me stand at the door? I'm cold..."

(End of this chapter)