Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1285 The pit is 272 meters deep, it's too late, this will be the best chance
Today's sky is very clear.

In the camp of the Beimeng Army in Erbu Town, Princess Ayigu was sitting on a soft chair, slightly raising her cuffs, and sipping a cup of tea.

Originally, she didn't like drinking tea, but she got her son Su He back, and under his influence, she also became interested in Han culture.

So, the more you know, the more you like, and the more you like, the more you understand.Today's food, housing, and transportation all wish to use the things of the Han family.

If it weren't for her high status, she might even have to change into Hanfu for her clothes.

"His Royal Highness——" a palace official came in cautiously, "Lord Namuhan is here."

Ayigu frowned, his eyelids drooped slightly, "Please."

This time the hunting tour, the Prime Minister Namuhan and Ayigu both accompanied Menghe, but the princess Ayigu had a high status and accompanied the hunting once two days ago, but today she was just like Xiao Qian, lazy and sick.Of course, apart from her, there are also royal family members who are unwilling to suffer from the hunting.She is the eldest princess, and she is a woman, so if she doesn't go, she won't go.

It's just that Namuhan should be by Menghe's side at this time.

Why did he come to the small town of Er?Seeing him enter Ayigu's tent, the soldiers on duty couldn't help being surprised.

But when Ayigu saw him, he was not surprised at all, he turned away from the left and right, leaving him alone.

She didn't ask to sit down, and didn't speak, she just looked at him coldly, motionless.

Namuhan stood in the middle, looked at her for a moment, hesitated, and walked over slowly.

"Have you thought it through? Don't you need to think about it?"

Ayigu pursed her lips tightly, still did not speak, just sat on her soft chair, curled her feet up, and changed to a more comfortable posture, the expression on her face did not change a bit, her tone became cold space.

"Have thought about it. There is no other way."

Namhan narrowed his eyes, and there was a touch of uneasy vicissitudes on his slightly wrinkled face.

"No! You're acting too impulsively. It's not the time, it's too early—"

"Namuhan, haven't you understood? What happened the day before yesterday, what happened yesterday? He has already made up his mind to want that woman. What a disaster! We can live in peace, we can discuss it in the long run. But he can't wait anymore The day before yesterday, in order to capture her, I did not hesitate to use a large army, but in the end so many people died for no reason, and it was still true."

Speaking of this, Ayigu's body finally moved.

She bowed and picked up the teacup on the desk in front of her.

He took a sip of the water, and continued to say in a low voice: "Since this is the case, he still has no plans to stop. Yesterday, he excused himself to be sick and didn't go to hunt and talk about martial arts, and left her alone to play games. How can he be someone who likes games? Sima Zhaozhi Xin, everyone knows that it’s okay to take the opportunity to hook up, but she was also canonized as a righteous sister? I add a princess to Beimeng, what do you think will be good? Su He has a very close eye on that woman, and he is so persecuted every step of the way. , what will be your plan next? I don’t need to tell you, Xiangbi Namuhan, you already know it well, right?”

Namhan's eyes turned cold.

"But he is the emperor."

"So what about the emperor?" Ayigu's voice was cool, "Ramulal could have been the emperor in the first place, and Darza almost became the emperor. When it's his turn, whose credit is it? Can't you pull him off the horse?"

Having said that, she brought the teacup to her lips, took a sip, and then raised her eyes to stare at Namuhan.

"It's too late, this will be the best opportunity."

Namhan clenched his hands into fists and settled on the spot.

Staring at her, staring at her, still thinking.

"Ayigu, this matter is too risky, I thought—"

"Shut up! There is nothing you think." In front of Namhan, Ayigu has always been presumptuous.Moreover, she already has a high position and authority in Beimeng, so it can be said that she is the second person besides Menghe. She is used to the days when everyone obeys her, and her heart has already swelled, so there is no room for him to question again and again own way?

Especially this person is Namhan.

She couldn't tolerate it, let alone tolerate it.

She stared at Namuhan angrily, the corners of her lips curled up little by little, showing a cool smile.

Er, suddenly took the hot tea in his hand and poured it on the ground.

"Namuhan!" She put down the empty teacup slowly, and said softly amidst a burst of knocking, "If you can get the tea back into the cup, I will take my life back."

Such unreasonable words made Namuhan sigh and hang his head.

"Ayigu, why didn't you discuss with me about such a big matter? If you insist on going your own way, something big will happen! I can't just watch you—"

"I don't want you to teach me!" Ayigu stared at him bitterly, his beautiful brows raised high, as sharp as two sharp thorns, "If I rely on you, will I still be able to survive these years? You? What can you give me? What did you give me again? Namhan, if you help this matter, you can help, or if you don’t help, get out! Me, and Suhe, we don’t need you. Suhe has a mother, he It’s enough to have a mother! His mother will make everything right for his son!”

"Ayigu, you—!" Namuhan frowned slightly, trying to persuade.

"Get lost!" Before he could finish speaking, Ayigu even threw the teacup over.

With this ruthlessness, the cup directly hit Namuhan's chest.

The teacup was solid, it fell to the ground, and rolled several times without breaking it, until Amuhan bent down helplessly, picked it up with a heavy sigh, and brought it back to the angry woman.

"Why are you bothering? Are you not afraid of hurting yourself if you lose your temper like this?"

In front of her, he was not the lofty prime minister of Beimeng, but a helpless man.He placed the teacup on her desk, glanced at her fingers hanging slightly by her side, paused for a moment, and finally reached out slowly, holding that green hand tightly. Come over, pinch in the palm of your hand.

"If you are angry, you can attack me. I'm not afraid. I'm afraid that you will hurt yourself. But no matter what you think, you really didn't do it properly!"

"I told you to get out!"

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he refused.

Tightly, holding tightly, pinching her so painfully that she would not let go.

"Ayigu, I'll get out after I finish speaking."

His gaze was always on her face, and he was not willing to look away at all.There is worry and helplessness in the bottom of the eyes, more connivance and hesitation about the unknown future, "Although I know that you are doing something wrong, as long as you insist on doing something, I will do it. For you, for Suhe, I Willing to do anything."

Ayigu finally gazed at his face.

He was getting old, getting older, getting older day by day when she was still beautiful.

But he's still Namhan, isn't he?He was finally willing to help her, wasn't he?
A pair of free eyes looked at him, and Ayigu smiled casually.

"It's good to talk about the business. Why do you say this hypocritically? Between you and me, it's too late to say these things."

"You! You still have the same temper." Namuhan shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his hand to brush the hair on her temples, "You will understand one day. Now—"

Pausing, he glanced sideways, glancing at the skylight at the window.

After a long time, it took a long time to turn around and look at Ayigu with a complicated gaze.

"I'm going right now. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you and Su He. You take good care of yourself..."

Ayigu was slightly surprised by his actions.

"what are you going to do?"

"Whatever I do, it's for you."

Namuhan rubbed her hand reluctantly for a moment, finally let go slowly, put that white wrist on the soft chair again, then bent down, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Ayigu, I'm leaving. Don't think too much, just sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."

Seeing his back as he strode out, Ayigu froze.

This sentence...so familiar.

Many, many years ago, he also said the same words when he left.

He said he would be back when she woke up.

But when he comes back, how can everything change?

The curtain of the tent was lowered, and with a "flutter", a gust of cold wind poured in.

Ayigu suddenly staggered down from the soft chair, put on his shoes and chased after him.

"Na—"

As soon as she uttered a word, her hand holding the tent door stopped.Looking at the back of the far away person outside, and looking at the guards who walked by outside the tent at irregular intervals, her feet finally stopped in place, and she could no longer go out.

"I will wait for you."

She said, as she said many years ago.

She could wait for him, but she was powerless to chase him.

He has a heart for her, just as she has a heart for him.

But both intentionally and unintentionally have been negotiating for a lifetime, the love between them has passed, they are both old, and cannot afford such a heavy thing.She is just a mother now, and she has two sons.The youngest son is too kind and innocent.His favorite eldest son, Su He, has too many dangers.

Her mother doesn't care about him, who will care about him?
After all, this son was born of love, the flesh and blood of her heart.

So she had to save him, protect him, and help him.

For him, she doesn't care about her own love, nor anyone else.

"Forgive me, just a mother—"

Leaning her head on the tent door, she smiled lightly, that face that was still beautiful in her age, the moment she lowered her head, it seemed that she had returned to that tender age, when a teenage girl was still beautiful. Waiting for her lover to come on a date in the twinkling.

But in the world, there is no other, only sadness.

……

……

In the wild mountains and forests, the sunlight makes the leaves of the trees crystal clear.

What Mo Jiu enjoyed today was the happiest day since he came to hunt from Hara and Linqian.

The people around her are all her own people, so she doesn't have to care about anyone's thoughts and opinions, and she doesn't even need to pay attention to which posture she sits in and which posture she stands in.She is Mo Jiu, the Mo Jiu who he is most comfortable with.

"No wonder some people say, people, you have to stay with someone you feel comfortable with, that is the bliss in the world. No wonder some people say that the most important thing to be a human is not who you are or who he is, but you What kind of person can I live in front of him? Haha, life is like this, so proud!"

Mo Jiu drank a few glasses of wine, felt happy, and started the philosophical theory of Chicken Soup Wen again. He said some unclear words, which made everyone listen to them as half-understood and confused.But she didn't care about it, enjoying herself, sitting obliquely on the stone, like a little wine fairy.

It's a fairy!This day is so fairy!

Xiao Qian was sitting on one side, and Mo Wang was sitting on the other, with her compass on her lap.

Guards such as Jixi, Shengdong, Chuangbei, and a group of Mohist disciples, regardless of order, high or low, sat around her. Beef and mutton meat, and there is fine wine in the leather bag on the saddle. Sitting around and talking in such a comfortable way, life is not too comfortable.

"Ahh! It's so comfortable."

Mo Jiu was extremely excited.

Looking up at the sky, amidst everyone's chatter and laughter, she suddenly sighed again.

"My lord, I miss Xinglong Mountain a little bit."

The days of Xinglong Mountain were so contented.

Xiao Qian seemed to understand her, and smiled slightly, "If you have nothing to worry about, it will be a good time in the world."

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, "I also want to have nothing to do every day."

But the farther you go, the more you know, the more gossip you have.

The more nosy things she has, the more she hates this intriguing world, and the more she wants to return to the poetry and wine garden.

How far away is the Poetry and Wine Country for them today?

Sighing helplessly, she suddenly felt a little irritable when she thought that she would have to deal with Menghe for a long time in the future.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it! Eat wine, eat wine, come, everyone eat wine."

She is a cheerful girl, holding the cowhide bag around to the crowd, she became happy again, raised the cowhide bag high, and let all the wine drip into her throat, she just raised her brows and looked at the crowd tenderly. Xiang Xiaoqian.

"When there is wine and meat, it is a good time in the world. Great! Come, come! Everyone drink!"

"Drink and drink!"

When you are together, you don't have to be restrained.

Under Mo Jiu's enthusiastic guidance, everyone became excited and lifted up the leather bag like her.

"Done!"

Beautiful, this is beautiful!
Everyone was laughing, and Mo Jiu was laughing too, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, without stopping.But only Xiao Qian noticed the slight sadness in her eyes.He took a sip of his wine, then shook her hand suddenly, and stood up.

"Ajiu wait for me!"

He didn't take anyone with him, he just rode alone, holding a long sword, and went into the woods.

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