Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 531 The Lover

In the hot and restless midsummer, the north wind suddenly blew. Shen Yixiang only thought that the catkins were flying again in the second spring of the willows. He stretched out his hand to catch them, but unexpectedly they turned into drops of water. It turned out that he had crossed the autumn by himself. Straight into the cold winter, the surrounding vibrant scenery is suddenly covered with thick snow, and the white snow reaches the sky.

The clothes Shen Yixiang was wearing were still very thin, but he couldn't feel the slightest chill, and his heart was still hot and irritable. Just as he was thinking about where to go to keep out the cold, there was a rustling sound in the distance, and he saw a bird The vines wrapped around his feet from far to near, climbed up the corner of his clothes, wrapped around his waist, and suddenly stopped in the movement of continuing to extend.

It was nothing more than a vine, but Shen Yixiang was very calm in his heart. He touched his sleeve and found that his dagger was still there. At worst, he could pull it out and cut off the vine, or break it off with his bare hands.

He grasped the vine tightly and pulled it hard, and blood-colored liquid flowed out from the broken part of the vine, and drops of red fell on the snow, and blossoms of jade tea bloomed in an instant.

Shen Yixiang's hands also bloomed gorgeous flowers due to the blood color of the vine, put them under his nose and sniffed carefully, it was a fragrance he hadn't smelled for a long time.

"Ling'er, is it you who came back to see me?" Shen Yixiang murmured to the flower in his hand, and the petals that did not expect to bloom all curled up into buds, as if shy because of his call.

"Ling'er, my Ling'er, I finally waited for your response. You don't know how I survived these years..." Shen Yixiang sat down cross-legged, and babbled a lot of his heart to the jade tea flowers all over the floor. talk.

It wasn't until he talked about his regret that the jade tea buds bloomed again, as if they understood his confession.

Looking at the flowers blooming all over the ground, Shen Yixiang is sour and unbearable, it is hard to return a beautiful woman, it is hard to find a bosom friend, and no one knows about the loneliness for many years, only the ruthless safflower dominates year after year.

Who still remembers the smiling face dancing and whirling under the jade tea tree back then, who wanted to pour a lifetime of love with just one glance.

When you work hard until your dreams come true, you only end up with the tragedy of a fallen beauty and the pain of lovesickness that accompany you for a lifetime. No matter how flourishing the emperor's love is, it is difficult to bear fruit.

Shen Yixiang finally couldn't help shedding a tear, but the child who suddenly appeared wiped it away with his hand.

"Who are you?" Shen Yixiang was frightened into a cold sweat by the little girl in sackcloth and mourning in front of him.

Whatever Shen Yixiang said?what?The little girl didn't say a word, she just sucked her fingers and grinned silly for a while, which made him terrified, but unable to escape.

Shen Yixiang drew out his dagger and gestured at the little girl, bloodstains were drawn on her white filial piety, and jade tea flowers bloomed along the bloody place.

Shen Yixiang took a closer look, the eyes of the person in front of him were exactly like Concubine Yi's unmarried appearance, innocent and charming, he hugged the little girl into his arms.

Unexpectedly, the little girl seemed to hide and seek with him, appearing for a while and then disappearing without a trace.

Shen Yixiang became more and more confused. He didn't understand the relationship between this little girl, the vine and his Ling'er. Could it be that the same blood bloomed the same flowers?

Just as the little girl was crying loudly with her back to Shen Yixiang, he took advantage of her unpreparedness to restrain her from behind, and was able to hold her in his arms and hug her for a moment.

The familiar smell was very similar to his Linger's unique fragrance. Shen Yixiang couldn't wait to turn the little girl around, thinking that he could see Concubine Yi's face, but unexpectedly it was Concubine Jing's smiling face.

"Your Majesty, you finally recognized me!" The little girl couldn't hide her naughtiness in her words.

"Qingqing?" Shen Yixiang was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat and woke up immediately, it turned out that it was just a dream.

"Your majesty, you have been... nightmare again?" Su Gonggong was very concerned. He knew that the emperor had a nightmare, but he didn't dare to wake him up.

"Well, it's okay, I just dreamed about ene." Shen Yixiang made an excuse at will.

"Don't worry about it, your majesty, the fourth prince's auspicious star shines brightly, and the marriage with the princess is a match made in heaven, and everything will go well." Eunuch Su comforted him, knowing that the emperor was very reluctant to send the fourth prince to Jin Ge.

"Su Rui, what day is it?" Shen Yixiang had a dream last night and saw Shen Yichen in a red dress riding a tall horse, walking on the grassland with his head held high, followed by a black cavalry phalanx, the wedding scene Comparable to the soldiers going out.

"Returning to the emperor, today is the day of the fourth prince's great joy. On the eighth day of the eighth month, I guess it should be a ceremony now!" Eunuch Su deduced according to the wedding customs and etiquette of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the groom should have brought the bride back at this moment .

It's just that for the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was married to Jin Ge, it was like a prince getting married. Thinking of this, Shen Yixiang couldn't help coughing sadly, "cough~cough~"

"Your Majesty, are you thirsty?" Eunuch Su patted the Emperor's back with one hand, and handed over the teacup with the other, but the Emperor actually coughed up blood.

Su Gonggong was so frightened that he accidentally dropped the teacup on the bed, and the tea soaked the bedding. Although Shen Yixiang was furious, he said weakly: "Clumsy, old and confused?"

"The slave deserves to die, I hope the emperor will forgive me." Mr. Su immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize.

"Hurry up, take these away~ eye trouble~" Shen Yixiang looked at a drop of bright red in the tea lid, suddenly remembered the red flower blooming on the snow in his dream, and felt sad in his heart.

"Ah~" Eunuch Su cleaned up the teacup carefully, "Your Majesty, can I change your pajamas and bedding for you now?"

"No need, I'm sleepy." Shen Yixiang lay down flat and stared at the bed frame, unwilling to speak any more.

"Your Majesty, this servant will make you some red ginseng soup to replenish your energy and blood!" Eunuch Su felt distressed looking at the pale face of the Emperor.

"Drinking makes me sick to my stomach, what's the use?" Shen Yixiang waved his hand.

"Your Majesty, that servant..." The illness came like a mountain, and Eunuch Su became more and more worried about the emperor's health.

"Is it bothering you? Can you please let me be quiet for a while?" Shen Yixiang closed his eyes and meditated. He felt very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a bright red picture. Wedding dresses and marriages are like blooming jade tea flowers.

Shen Yixiang could only open his eyes, unexpectedly, Eunuch Su was still kneeling on the ground, "What? Why don't you leave?"

"Your Majesty, this servant just wants to guard you. Take a nap when you are tired. This servant is always there." Eunuch Su's devotion is as sincere as a monk who is meditating.

"As old as you are, you are still willing to stay with me even if you are such an old fool, hey..." Shen Yixiang sighed. Although being an emperor has endless glory and wealth, he also has a loneliness that can never be dispelled. What about people's admiration?I can't escape the loneliness that no one knows.

There is no place to let the old thoughts go, and the newcomers heal the wounds only when they untie the bell.

(End of this chapter)