Chapter 87

She approached step by step, grabbed Xiao Shunzi's arm, raised her face and whispered something in a low voice, Xiao Shunzi's face was full of innocent smiles, the golden sun was pouring on her body, and he was separated by the willow leaves. , saw her smiling and bending her eyebrows, her eyes were as black as night, and her smile captivated everyone...

He stared at her almost obsessively, watching her walk with others intimately, his heart was sour, his fingers clenched even tighter, reminding himself with the pain of nails digging into his palm, his thin lips were also tightly pursed, and the darkness His eyes were full of heat, yet they were full of helplessness and forbearance...

She was getting closer and closer, and the distance between him and him was less than two feet. If she looked up, she could see him. She still turned her face and whispered happily to Xiao Shunzi. He suddenly woke up and turned around in a hurry. run away...

"The Eighth Prince!"

At this moment, Xiao Shunzi raised his eyes, saw his side face, and immediately spoke out in horror!
His body trembled, and he had already taken two steps, but it was difficult to move forward any more. He knew that because of that cry, she must be looking at his back at this moment...

Staring at him, at a distance that is not too far away, after she was astonished, she was stunned for a long time. The kiss that she deliberately forgot in her mind flooded her heart like a tide at this moment. That night, he kissed so resolutely. She, forcing herself to say those farewell words to her, made a mistake for the last time, the last time...

"Your servant sees the Eighth Prince!" Xiao Shunzi knelt down on the spot and greeted Duan Jinchu nervously. After speaking, he found Duan Jinchu still standing. He quickly pulled her hand with sideways glances and whispered, "Why are you stunned? Kneel down quickly." !"

Duan Jinchu came back to his senses, sniffed his nose lightly, and slowly softened his legs, his voice was uncontrollably mixed with a bit of sobs, "The slave sees the Eighth Prince!"

With his back facing her, his eyes gradually became cloudy, so blurry that he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, his deep eyes were slightly closed, and his body trembled slightly.

Ten miles of lovesickness, I hate that it is not red makeup.No matter how deep your love is, it's hard to send your thoughts.In this life, there will be no knots and hairs, and the roots of love will come from deep roots.Looking forward to the next life, the sky will act as a matchmaker, and hold hands for a long life!

"Get up!"

After waiting for nearly a century, I finally heard his hoarse voice, clear and faint——

"Thank you Eighth Prince!"

She let out a pale smile, lowered her head even more, kowtowed to thank Xiao Shunzi, then stood up, stood sideways quietly, bowed and bowed her head, showing the respect a slave should have for a master.

He wanted to leave, but his feet seemed to take root, and he couldn't take a step. He put himself in the entanglement of reason and emotion, and the two forces were tearing at his heart. He swayed from side to side...

In this oppressive dullness, suddenly, another eunuch came running from the weeping willow, shouting as he walked, "Xiao Shunzi, what are you doing? Where is the magnolia flower that the precious concubine wants?"

Hearing this, Xiao Shunzi was startled, and suddenly remembered his errand, hurriedly knelt down towards Chu Yunhe's back, and said nervously: "Please forgive me, the Eighth Prince! This servant is ordered to run an errand, please allow this servant to leave first! "

The eunuch who was calling for someone ran towards him, only to find that Chu Yunhe was here, and hastily bowed to the ground, "I see the Eighth Prince! The slave didn't know that the Eighth Prince was here, and disturbed the master. The slave deserves to die!"

Feeling relieved, the eunuch's sudden arrival actually made Chu Yunhe find a reason to turn back, and he was extremely happy, as if he was waiting for such a reason that would allow him to look at her openly, so he never left , have been waiting...

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yunhe turned around slowly, his eyes fixed on that face, even though she lowered her head, he felt a sense of satisfaction, as if, as long as he could look at her like this in the crowd, he would be , is already happiness!

Sensing his gaze, she bit her lips lightly, her heart started beating wildly, she tensed her fingers tightly, and her mind gradually went blank.

"Go back!"

Finally, his voice sounded again, calm and indifferent.

"Yes, the servant will leave!"

Xiao Shunzi kowtowed to his feet with the new eunuch, and then walked forward. Duan Jinchu came back to his senses, and followed with his head down, with a bitter smile on his lips. If they met, they would be strangers. Sure enough, has become a stranger...

When she passed by his side, she trembled slightly, and then resolutely continued to walk, never raising her eyes, never meeting him...

"Little Chuzi!"

Suddenly, there was a soft call from behind, and she immediately froze in place, motionless, in a trance, and carefully pricked up her ears, fearing that it was her own auditory hallucination, she wanted to listen again to confirm.

Looking ahead, the two of Xiao Shunzi walked further and further away, walking in a hurry, naturally forgetting about her behind her, and subconsciously, she didn't want to move, even in silence, feeling his presence so much, she In my heart, I am also happy...

"Little Chuzi..."

The call sounded again, a crystal teardrop fell from her eyelashes, she knew that he really called her just now, it wasn't that she heard it wrong, it wasn't that she was just wishful thinking...

Chu Yunhe raised his feet and walked towards Duan Jinchu step by step. The distance was close, but it seemed to be far away from the ends of the world. After walking for a long time, he stood beside her, stared at her for a long time, and then opened his mouth awkwardly. , "Xiao Chuzi..."

Looking at each other without words, wanting to say nothing, in my heart, tears are pouring down...
"Yes, the slave is here." Duan Jinchu lowered his head a little more, and replied softly.

He looked at her, closed his deep eyes slightly, and said in a soft and erratic voice, "I failed, didn't I? I made up my mind again and again, made mistakes again and again, lived in the mansion for [-] days, and entered the palace for the first time. It was the first time I stood here at Linxian Lake, and unexpectedly, I met you... Is this a sinful fate, or a long-cherished fate?"

"I...you..." Duan Jinchu felt a pain in his heart, choked in his throat, slowly raised his head, looked at him, his eyes were misty, "We have no fruit in this life, in the next life, in the next life, I am willing to be a woman and marry you, You must continue to be a man and be my patron saint..."

"Okay, in the next life, I will be a man, you will be a woman, the sky will be the witness, the earth will be the matchmaker, the hair will be tied together, and I will hold hands for the rest of my life..." Chu Yunhe had tears in his eyes, and said every word, with a cold but happy smile.

They turned around each other, she went back the way she came, he stood with his back to her, the distance grew farther and farther, no one looked back, never looked at each other again, a relationship, just leave it, go away...

There was a wind blowing, teardrops fell, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her white clothes fluttered. The tall figure standing by the Linxian Lake stood like a statue for a long time...

The scent of yellow frangipani rose into her nostrils, she stopped, squatted in the flower bed, and finally cried bitterly...

Why?What is all this for?
How much she thought, how much she wanted to get rid of the identity of the Tianying Society, how much she wanted to tell him that she could marry him in this life, but, he already had a fiancée...

(End of this chapter)

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