When Spring Comes

Chapter 103: Kiss your lover before the ship sinks

I still feel reluctant to think about it. Although Yu Wenjie is like a facial nerve paralysis, he is arrogant and often unreasonable, but on the whole, he is also a good person with cold outside and hot inside. In fact, he has been offended many times, but he is I didn't care about it, I could play a joke, and tried my best to protect her.

Such a man, if it weren't for the harem beauty three thousand, she would marry in modern times.

Hooking the corners of her lips, Hua Chun chuckled and shook her head.

"The emperor is not omnipotent." He Changan didn't notice Huachun's expression, and said in a low voice: "If he can protect anyone at any time, he won't let you fall where you are now."

"It's no wonder that he, I did it myself." Huachun shrugged: "The emperor originally meant that I should pay the death penalty with credit."

He Changan shook his head: "Even if he wants to do that, Lord Xi will not let you off easily."

In order to abolish her, Lord Xi really took great pains. Huachun smiled. He probably bought Hua Liuying or Hua Xunyue early in the morning before he knew about the wife of Huafu, and he was so confident that she was a woman. Just in case, Hua Liuying was taken out of the palace, so even if she was not deceived, she would also be subject to joint responsibilities. The left and the right were dead, and no matter how much she hid, it was useless.

With a helpless sigh, she said: "I think I still have a chance to be written into the history. The prime minister who was so arrogant was finally beheaded because his sister was implicated. At least it must be used as a negative teaching material for nepotism. The flowers in the history books used to educate the motherland in the future."

He Changan frowned: "I can't understand you again."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Huachun smiled: "Anyway, it's a day to be happy, but also a day to be unhappy. Sooner or later, I will die, so my second brother doesn't have to worry too much, so relax and live."

How could it be...not worried? Frowning slightly, He Changan just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he heard someone coming by the fence, and said, "Master Hou, the carriage is already waiting outside. The Queen Mother wants you to go to Qufu earlier."

Pursing his lips, he sighed regretfully, stood up and said, "I will see you again tomorrow."

"Good." Huachun nodded and watched him go out.

This person, if someone is still worried about you when you are dying, you will always feel extremely warm in your heart. Although she is really afraid of death and pain, she thinks it will be broken with a single knife, no pain and no torture. , That's also acceptable.

It is a gain to know so many people here. There are brothers who have worshipped, a mother who loves her, and a sinister and hateful enemy. Her life is very exciting and exciting. It should not be a pity to draw an end here.

Maybe.

It was getting late, and the cauliflower spring sent by the jailer could no longer be eaten, so he lay on the bed and looked at the sky outside the small window.

In modern times, she was very depressed, because she quit her job and offended many people, so she only dared to stay at home and never go anywhere. The boss who had been taking care of her didn't help her again this time, just because she was "young and frivolous and didn't understand the rules."

Huachun feels that there is a bottom line for being a human being. Even if the people around him treat the unspoken rules as ordinary things, it doesn't mean that it is right, but that the circle is very sick.

So, she jumped out of that circle and walked her own way. Is it the right choice? Unfortunately, the road was too dangerous, and she still couldn't go down, so she resigned in embarrassment and stayed at home to watch TV series.

In the days of becoming Hua Jinghua, what Huachun felt happiest was that Hua Jinghua's status was high enough. As long as she had any ideas, as long as she could convince the emperor, no one could suppress it. Even if some of the ideas are immature, Yu Wenjie can help her improve it, which is really useless, and let her see the reason for herself.

Although this kind of work is more tiring than modern, but it makes her feel very comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, then spit it out for a long time, Huachun closed her eyes peacefully.

Sleep well. When your head is gone, you can't sleep.

The moon hangs high in the sky, the autumn night is thick with fog, and the quiet sky is only the groan of the prisoner. The jailer at the door dozes off, opening his eyes to look around the empty surroundings from time to time, and then continues to sleep.

Unexpectedly, a carriage stopped at the door of the jail, and the jailers suddenly became sober and raised the sword in their hands guardingly.

"Bold." A **** gave a low voice, took out his waist card, and frowned: "Will you open the prison door soon?"

In the light of the moonlight, the jailer saw the pattern on the waist card clearly, his face turned white, and he immediately opened the doors of the sky cell, and then he knelt down.

Someone got out of the carriage, and a black cloak covered him tightly, not even showing his face. But as soon as he walked in, the jailers around him clearly felt an invisible pressure.

"lead the way."

"Yes." Duke Qin walked forward, leading the people behind to the deepest part of the prison.

Huachun slept just right, vaguely heard the sound of the prison door chain opening, and didn't care much, only turned over.

Yu Wenjie sat down by her bed, frowned and looked at her face, then at the untouched wine and vegetables on the table, his heart sinking slightly.

He didn't even know that she had eaten it. He thought he was too scared to eat, so he couldn't help but reached out and pinned the hair scattered on her forehead behind his ears.

There was a spirit in the dream, Huachun felt something was wrong, and opened his eyes laboriously.

There seemed to be something sitting in front of her bed, dark and invisible.

"Fuck, impermanence?" Huachun was startled slightly, and Huachun immediately shrank into the bed, watching this thing guardingly and saying: "You came too early, I'm not going to die yet!"

emperor:"……"

Pulling off the hat on his head, he looked up at the person who had become a ball, and said coldly: "Have you seen me such a beautiful black impermanence?"

Hey? Huachun was stupid, and quickly crawled over to take a closer look at him.

It's really Yu Wenjie, she just dreamed of seeing it now? Reached out and squeezed his face, warm. Touching his nose, it is still as tall as a mountain, and then he digs his chin, there is a faint stubble, but the outline is excellent.

"Why is the emperor here?" Hua Chun said with a grin, "I thought I would never see you again."

"You are quite enlightened." Half of Yu Wenjie's face was in the shadows, looking at her unkindly: "I thought you were lucky enough to dare to say something like that in the court."

"The fluke survived." Huachun raised his hand and said, "For example, when I thundered on the day I beheaded, and killed the executioner, the supervisor and the beheading officer, then I would live at least two more days."

Yu Wenjie squinted his eyes, his whole body was murderous.

"Just kidding, just kidding!" Realizing that the man in front of him is really angry, Hua Chun hurriedly put his hands together and smiled flatly: "The emperor, don't be angry."

"Why should I be angry?" He gritted his teeth: "You went to die, but I can find another one if I am missing one hand. There are more capable people in this world, so I don't believe I can't find another one. Good prime minister."

With a slight stiff smile on her face, Hua Chun bowed her head and thought for a while and said: "That's right, the prime minister can sit in many people, and he may not be worse than me. In fact, there was a son in Taishi's family who was said to be brilliant, but Now I don’t know where they went. The newly promoted officials from North Korea and China also performed very well, as long as they have more time to train..."

The emperor suddenly stretched out his hand, buttoned her waistcoat, and pressed her whole body firmly in his arms.

The cloak on his body was very warm, wrapping her up together, so comfortable that Huachun yawned, tears bursting into her eyes.

She closed her mouth, and he didn't speak either. He only folded his arms a little bit, and the heartbeats of the two people were stuck together. From the beginning, the chaos, and finally jumped into a frequency.

Huachun was a little nervous, and she didn't know if it was because of her death date that she actually had the urge to kiss this person's lips.

It's not that she is lustful, it's really not. Although the emperor's lips seem to make people want to kiss, this mood is different from ordinary men who want to take advantage of beautiful men.

how to say? It's like knowing that the boat is going to hit an iceberg. Before the boat sinks, I want to kiss the one I love.

It's kind of ridiculous, she doesn't know why she thinks that the emperor is the one she loves. She knows that she hated him before, and she can't see him being so romantic and sitting on many women. But now, there are only her and him here, revealing a little sincerity, shouldn't be laughed at?

There was a mess in my heart, and before she could react, the emperor had already let go of her.

Ah, what a pity. Huachun curled her lips, raised her eyes and was about to speak, but the person in front of her lowered her head and blocked her mouth severely.

In the blink of an eye, she was silly, she was rushed in without any defense, and the man's breath instantly wrapped her up.

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