Chapter 423 A Man's Tears

Looking at the familiar face sleeping on the bed, he still haunts his dreams.

He couldn't wait to get closer, but didn't dare. This feeling of being close to home was haunting him when he stood outside her tent last night. Now that Wen Yi is close in front of his eyes, this feeling is even stronger.

In other words, the heaviest feeling in his heart at this time is not longing, but guilt.

He loves Wen Yi, but owes it time and time again, watching Wen Yi put himself in danger and charge forward again and again, but he can't give her anything, not even a title.

If his not approaching could save her from such hard work, he really wanted to leave immediately, but he was reluctant, he didn't know when it would start, she had already become his heart, no, she was his fate.

"Your Majesty, the head of the sect misses you very much. Two days ago, she said that if she knew it was so dangerous, she would not come out. Compared with risking her life, she prefers staying with you in the palace. "Qian Shan naturally understood Song Yunqian's feelings. Seeing the pain and entanglement on Song Yunqian's face, she finally couldn't help persuading him.

Even if everyone knew that if Wen Yi could choose again, she would still choose to come to Kezhou City.

Song Yunqian could imagine Wen Yi's appearance when she was complaining, her eyes must be as bright as the stars in the sky, every time she complained or teased like this, she would always be like that, with a shallow smile, and all her words were duplicity.

"Well, if things really start over again, I will definitely not let her go here." Song Yunqian spoke to Qian Shan in anger, but his eyes were fixed on the sleeping woman.

In just over ten days, she had lost a lot of weight, her face had no blood at all, and she looked haggard and lifeless. He couldn't help but think of her lying in his arms like a rag doll...

"Your Majesty, the military doctor said that the sect master should be able to wake up today, and she will be happy to see you when she wakes up." Seeing Song Yunqian's face becoming more and more gloomy, Qian Shan persuaded him.

Song Yunqian didn't speak, but just stared at Qian Shan, and then his gaze continued to fall on Wen Yi, who slowly sat beside her bed, his face full of dust and dust.

Seeing that Song Yunqian had no intention of speaking, Uncle Wen Yiman and the others who had been guarding him all night left in a hurry, and soon only Wen Yi, Song Yunqian and Lu Gonggong were left in the big tent.

"Xiao Luzi, go get some food." Song Yunqian ordered softly as if he finally remembered something.

Eunuch Lu felt relieved and shouted from the bottom of his heart, you finally remember that you haven’t eaten all day and night, but before he walked out of the big tent, Song Yunqian said again: “Be soft and rotten, don’t be too greasy, she doesn’t like eating too greasy s things."

The smile that had just appeared on Lu Gonggong's face was frozen in an instant. The emperor thought that he was going to eat, but he just wanted to feed Wen Yi.

Eunuch Lu naturally didn't dare to say more, he knew better than anyone else what kind of weight Wen Yi had in the emperor's heart.

As soon as Eunuch Lu left, the shock that Song Yunqian was trying to maintain on his face disappeared. He squeezed Wen Yi's hand tightly and buried his face in her palm. There was no movement for a long time. stopped.

Until Wen Yi's pure white fingertips overflowed with clear water, drop by drop, falling to the ground.

Song Yunqian's choked sobs finally came out, subdued, like a seriously injured beast.

Wen Yi was still asleep, unaware that that man who would not change his color even if the sky fell, that high and mighty king, was crying like a helpless child at this moment.

During Wen Yi's absence, he had been looking forward to the day when she would come back, but he never expected that she would finally come back. What he gave her was not a peaceful life, but such a chaotic situation, and she had to do it for him. Work hard.

Yesterday in the court hall, without Liang Guangxiang's restraint, he even took the opportunity to punish Chen Yuanqing and let the emperor sit in the position of Minister of the Ministry of War. He always thought it would take a long time to do these things, but because of Wen Yi's appearance, because Kezhou Army, he finally took the initiative in the court.

He was eager to share this joyful feeling with Wen Yi, and he couldn't wait to come, but he didn't expect that she had been in a coma for a day and a night.

She was badly hurt, not that the letter said she was all right.

After brewing the words all night, and accumulating feelings for more than ten days, when faced with the lifeless warmth, his heart was only flustered.

He didn't know how to control this flustered feeling, he just wanted to hold her and cry, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only cry silently.

"Wen Yi, you must get better, you must get better, without you, I don't know what I would do." Song Yunqian's face was pressed against Wen Yi's hand, and there was a scorching temperature in her palm, just like her own, no matter what At any time, it can give her the courage and strength to continue.

From the beginning to the end, Song Yunqian only said one word, and then he wiped away his tears, stayed by Wen Yi's side, gently wiped her face, and whispered in her ear, that gentle tone, as if he had talked carefully with her many years ago. The woman whose heart is moving speaks.

Eunuch Lu came back a long time ago, but he didn't dare to break in. Not everyone can listen to the whispers between the emperor and Sect Master Wen Yi.

However, Sect Master Wen Yi couldn't even hear what the emperor whispered to Sect Master Wen Yi, so what did the Emperor mean?
No one knew that Song Yunqian, who usually seldom spoke gentle and loving words, said all his words at this time to wake Wen Yi up.

He was already reluctant to give orders to Wen Yi. He didn't want Wen Yi to set foot in the court too much, so he couldn't talk about the affairs in the court. He obviously didn't know as much as Wen Yi about the two children, so he did the math. Go, all he can say is tender words of love.

He seldom said such words to Wen Yi, and he even felt that such gentle and careless words did not match his personality, but at this moment, when he slowly said them in Wen Yi's ear, he felt that these Words have already been deeply rooted in his flesh and blood, and he has long agreed with them from the bottom of his heart.

He believed that even if he didn't say anything, Wen Yi would understand his thoughts.

Time passed by like this little by little, and the big tent was as quiet as a long night. No one knew that the man with a gentle expression in the big tent at this time was the aloof nine-five-year-old. In the eyes of insiders, he was just an ordinary man. Waiting for his wife to wake up.

Song Yunqian waited for a long, long time, so long that he could no longer control his physical fatigue, but fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed, holding Wen Yi's hand tightly.
What he didn't know was that after he fell into a deep sleep, the plain white hand moved slowly, and then broke free from his hand.

Before Wen Yi opened her eyes, she felt the pain in her chest, as well as the pain in her limbs. Wen Yi couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Since her body had another rejection reaction, her body was no longer as good as it was before. This time she was injured and lethargic The time has seriously exceeded her expectations.

Of course, what was even more unexpected was the scene she saw after opening her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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