Jade color and fragrance

Chapter 69
Yan Yu hurried back to the capital, but as soon as she entered the capital, she already felt quite different from the previous few days.

There is a sad atmosphere everywhere in the capital. On the side of the Qingshi road, many elderly women stare desperately at the direction of entering the city.

Fifty-six out of ten of the officials stationed in Kuzhen County came from the capital, and all the [-] soldiers who died heroically came from the capital.

Today, the list of soldiers who died in battle has not yet been sent back, and those whose relatives went to the battlefield all pray to gods and Buddha, and pray for the safety of their loved ones.

The most miserable thing in the world is life and death.Those soldiers died so innocently that their parents, wives, and sons may all be looking forward to their early return. They may not say goodbye properly, or they may have too many unfulfilled wishes, and these stories will never be followed.

Yan Yu didn't dare to look at them too much, she leaned on the carriage and stroked her chest, she hoped that in the future, there would not be so many innocent lives left there forever.

When she arrived at the gate of Prince Gong's Mansion, she did not intend to enter the mansion, but waited anxiously in the carriage.

The old princess is weak, so she can't let her worry about it.

The leader of the guards left behind by Xuan Yue sent someone to wait for His Highness outside the palace.

Woke up early today, bumped along the way, still anxious in her heart, and waited too long, Yan Yu couldn't help but fell asleep.

In the dream, Yan Yu stood on the border of Da Zhan, and Da Zhan and Silan were fighting fiercely.

The third prince was tall and tall, with copper bells, big eyes, a beard, and a big knife in his hand. Every time a knife was struck, a soldier of the Great Zhan lost his life. The wild laughter of the third prince resounded across the battlefield.

Many of Da Zhan's soldiers suffered from typhoid fever, but they had to go to the battlefield.When they went to the battlefield, they died under the sword; if they didn't go to the battlefield, typhoid fever would also kill them.

The general led by Da Zhan is riding a big horse to fight the enemy bravely.

The general's face was covered with blood. Sometimes he looked like Liu Xi, and sometimes he looked like the fourth prince Gu Chen. After seeing countless fallen soldiers, he became red-eyed and rushed towards the Silan camp without thinking about his own safety.

Seeing countless arrows shooting at him from afar, Yan Yu ran towards him desperately, shouting: "Liu Xi, Gu Chen, don't go, it's dangerous, come back!"

But no matter how piercingly she yelled, no one could hear her.

The general was still smashed into a sieve by the arrow, and he was crumbling on his horse.

Yan Yu had already rushed under the horse and stretched out her hands to catch him, but the man fell slowly like snowflakes.

That face was still changing, and that dilapidated body was falling slowly, but Yan Yu's transparent arms couldn't catch him, and he had landed silently.

Yan Yu threw herself forward to shake the body that was gradually losing its vitality. After a while, Liu Xi's face was as handsome as jade, looking at her lovingly, and said with regret: "Yu'er, I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore gone."

After a while, the handsome and stern Gu Chen said: "Miss Yan, please tell Miss Bai that you don't have to wait for me anymore, and find a good man to marry."

Yan Yu was distraught, and could only shout: "Don't die, don't die!"

However, God did not listen to her, heavy snow fell, and hailstones fell like weights, and the man closed his eyes forever.

The third prince looked up to the sky and screamed, the battlefield was so quiet that only his maniacal laughter could be heard.

"Don't die, don't die! Ah!"

Yan Yu woke up from the dream, and Lan Yue was shaking her anxiously.

"Girl, girl, what's wrong with you?"

With tears in her eyes, Yan Yu recognized Lanyue clearly, hugged her and cried loudly: "Lanyue, what should I do? I had a nightmare, but the dream was so real. I dreamed that Liu Xi was dead, and Gu Chen He's dead too, what should we do?"

"Girl, you are just a nightmare, and nightmares are the opposite. Think about it, the prince is far away in Yangzhou, not in Silan at all. How could he die? The fourth prince is even more impossible, with so many people around him protecting him Don't worry, dreams are always reversed, which proves that the Fourth Prince is alive and well. Didn't His Highness Prince Gong also say that the Fourth Prince is still alive and well?"

Yan Yu wiped the tears all over her face with her sleeve, and confirmed repeatedly: "Lanyue, Liu Xi will not die, and neither will the Fourth Prince, right?"

"Of course, dreams are always reversed."

Yan Yu gradually withdrew from the dream, she couldn't tell whether it was Yan Yu from the previous life crying for Liu Xi in the dream, or she was crying for the fourth prince in this life.

All the things she knew about Silan, she had to think about it carefully, and she must not miss it.

She thought, maybe God let her live again to give some life to those soldiers who died innocently, which is unknown.

Outside the carriage, the guards of the palace reported, "Mr. Xiang, Your Highness is back."

Yan Yu lifted the curtain of the car, quickly jumped out of the carriage, and rushed towards Xuan Yue.

Seeing Yan Yu from a distance, Xuan Yue also jumped off the horse and ran towards her. The girl cried again, her eyes were red, she was so cute, she came towards him regardless of her identity.

The two were close at hand, each stopped, Xuan Yue stretched out his hands, wrapped Yan Yu's arm and asked, "Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Now, Yan Yu is full of dependence on him in her heart, and besides, she only has Xuan Yue to rely on for things like Slan.

As soon as she heard Xuan Yue's warm voice, she stopped crying, couldn't control it anymore, and wailed like a child.

She didn't care about her own face, but Xuan Yue wanted to save her.

He made a decisive decision, picked up Yan Yu and rushed back to the carriage, and ordered Lan Yue not to follow.

The guards of the palace, Yan's residence guards surrounded the carriage, and after a while, the guards who came out of the palace also blocked the roads at both ends of Qingshi Road.

In the carriage, Yan Yu was held on Xuan Yue's lap, and she was still crying, she was really terrified.

Xuan Yue slowly comforted her back. Looking at the little girl in his arms who was crying so hard that there was no image at all, his heart ached again.

However, the little girl's tears flowed like the water of the Yellow River.

"Miss Yan, don't cry, what about me?"

"Don't cry, I have everything."

"Don't cry, my heart hurts."

But Yan Yu didn't listen to him, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances of these years.

Xuan Yue couldn't persuade her, so he had to take action.

He stretched out his sleeve to wipe her tears. The little girl's eyes were red, her face was flushed, her nose was red and her nose was red. She was really cute.

He lowered Yan Yu slowly with his left hand, wrapped her waist with his right hand, and approached her face inch by inch.

The soft fluff on her small face was clearly visible, and he approached and blocked the red lips that he had imagined for a long time.

Yan Yu's cries were drowned in Xuan Yue's mouth.Xuan Yue's heart didn't hurt anymore, but it sounded like a drumbeat.

Xuan Yue tasted her lips for the first time, they were soft and creamy, just like top-grade fine wine, making people intoxicated.

He wanted to test further, but Yan Yu was startled by him, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Xuan Yue tasted it lightly, raised his head, wiped the saliva from the corners of her lips with his thumb, looked at her dotingly, and then laughed softly.

Yan Yu didn't speak, but suddenly made a "forehead" sound and began to hiccup non-stop.

(End of this chapter)