Cloud, here I come
Qi Fuhan was slightly startled. Looking at Jiang Dongyu's expression, he seemed to know something about Misty Villa. Could it be that he had some information about Misty Villa? Thinking of this, Qi Fuhan was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Qingshan was able to take the lead and said, "Fourth Master, what should we do now?"
Jiang Dongyu's eyebrows were grim, "There is no need to do anything, just wait and see what happens. I want to see what exactly Misty Villa is going to do? My life is here. If they have the ability, they can just come and take it."
At that moment, Qi Fuhan seemed to see something extraordinary in Jiang Dongyu's eyes, as cold as a blade and as firm as a knife.
"Will Fourth Master return home?" Qingshan looked worriedly at Jiang Dongyu's coughing expression, "There is no doctor here, but it would be a big deal if the injury recurs."
Hearing this, Ding Wei also hurriedly said, "Yes, the fourth master is injured and should indeed return to Kyoto City. Besides, the security here is not tight. If the bad guys come again, I'm afraid I won't be as lucky as last time."
After glancing at Qi Fuhan, Jiang Dongyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, "What do you think of Fu'er?"
Qi Fuhan fluttered his eyelashes, thought for a moment, and slightly opened his red lips, "I will be with you."
A childlike smile appeared on Jiang Dongyu's face, with a slight blush on his cheeks, "Qingshan pack up and go back to Kyoto City."
Jiu'er looked at Qi Fuhan's normal appearance in disbelief. Is this still her lady? Where did the original Leng Ao go? Why did she feel that Qi Fuhan was different from before in a short period of time, and even...
There is an indescribable feeling, as if... I am stuck in a quagmire.
My heart skipped a beat, but my eyes inadvertently stopped on Qingshan's face, and I saw him quickly avert his gaze, and strode out of the door with his head lowered. I felt a sense of loss and sadness for no reason, as if he had lost something he loved.
It felt a little painful to be empty.
Ding Wei lowered his eyebrows and only murmured the words he had chewed on for more than ten years, "Ask what is love in this world?"
After all, this is not a place to stay for a long time. Although Jiang Dongyu's injury is stable, he still needs to be nursed back to health.
Watching Jiang Dongyu's carriage slowly leave, Ding Wei's eyes turned gloomy, as if he saw the woman of that year and never came back. Ten years later, she has not been able to come back. If he hadn't been there back then,
Being so stubborn, if he could agree to stay by her side, maybe nothing would happen later that would make him regret it for the rest of his life.
In fact, Yue'er, I really don't want to lose you, but your heart has already been given to that man, and I... can only look at you from a distance. How are you in the sky now? When I dreamed back at midnight, were you still there?
Will you forgive me for being such a cold person? Forgive me for being such a useless senior brother?
Looking back again, he seemed to see the scene where he and Nan Qingshan were practicing martial arts in the same discipline. The woman named Nan Xinyue was smiling at the side, like a pear blossom blooming, and she was as pure as ever. He and Qingshan were brothers in the same discipline, but he fell in love with Qingshan.
Sister Nan Xinyue. Unfortunately, Nan Xinyue entered the palace as a concubine before he had time to express his feelings.
From then on, he entered the palace as a bodyguard, originally wanting to protect him well. Finally, after Nan Xinyue gave birth to Jiang Dongyu, Nan Xinyue explained her attitude to him. She only loved the emperor in her life and would not treat him badly.
No one has the slightest thought. Ding Wei is disheartened. Please transfer to Nanhai Hot Spring and never return to the palace.
Ten years ago, Nan Xinyue was pregnant with her second child. Perhaps she felt threatened, so Nan Xinyue wrote a letter to Ding Wei in private. At that time, Qingshan was still a disciple, so Nan Xinyue was the only one who could ask for help.
Ding Wei. Ding Wei hesitated again and again, and finally put the letter under his pillow. Since then, his life has been placed on a heavy boulder, and he has never been able to move it away.
Because of his hesitation, the woman named Nan Xinyue completely disappeared from the world.
Only half a month later, the bad news came from the palace that Concubine Nan died in childbirth. Ding Weiyi could not afford to be ill, and it took him half a year to get out of bed, and he never stepped out of the palace again.
The prison in my heart can only be locked tightly, and I can no longer find a reason to be free.
Whether it's ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime, I'll be with you. This time, I will never let you go.
As soon as I turned around, the palace door closed heavily, and the cold and silent valley returned to its original silence.
The carriage was driving slowly, Qi Fuhan and Jiang Dongyu were sitting side by side, her hands were a little flustered and she didn't know where to put them. Her heart was beating along with the wheels of the carriage, and her gaze was unnaturally cast out of the window.
Jiang Dongyu's hand quietly stretched out, but stopped the moment it was about to touch her hand, and gradually curled it into a fist. Was he too impatient, or was she too cold? Was he too egotistical, or was she too stubborn?
They are clearly entangled, yet they seem to be thousands of miles apart. They can be seen but cannot be touched.
Jiu'er could only vaguely feel that the atmosphere inside the carriage was good. Gu Zi drove the carriage, doubtful but did not dare to slack off. He only raised his eyes and stared at Qingshan without looking back, with a fleeting coolness passing through his eyes.
What happened to them? What happened to me?
It was quiet along the way, and when we returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and when we returned to their respective rooms, no one said a word, as if they were all mute.
Although Jiang Dongyu came back quietly, people still knew about it immediately.
In the Sixth Prince's Mansion, Xiao Mozi said to the smiling Jiang Donghao, "If you go back to the master, the Fourth Master is back. He is now in the Fourth Prince's Mansion."
"Really?" Jiang Donghao smiled brightly, "After waiting for so long, I finally got my fourth brother back, and it's not in vain that I have spent so much time. Xiao Mozi, hurry up and prepare a car with me and go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion immediately."
Xiao Mozi hesitated a little, "Master, it's already dark. It's not too late to go tomorrow. After all, Fourth Master won't lose it, so why are you in a hurry?"
Jiang Donghao walked out quickly, "What do you know? Don't miss this opportunity, it will never come back. Stop talking nonsense and prepare your car quickly."
"But it won't be good if Fourth Master takes a rest, right?" Xiao Mozi said as the mother-in-law.
Turning back and giving Xiao Mozi a fierce look, Jiang Donghao opened the folding fan in his hand with a bang, his eyes a little cold, "Are you going? Are you going to be the master or am I the master?"
Hearing this, Xiao Mozi swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, Mr. Liu."
The carriage from the Sixth Prince's Palace went out and headed directly to the Fourth Prince's Palace. The bustling night market was still noisy. The palace's carriage was running smoothly, and the man in the carriage was overjoyed. Tonight was indeed a great night, and soon he would get what he wanted.
Soon! Yuner!
The night outside was quiet, and Qi Fuhan was not present at dinner. Jiang Dongyu stood at the window with a sense of loss, looking up at the vast stars. The crescent moon was in the sky, dotting the earth with a few stars.
At the foot of Qingshan, he quickly approached Jiang Dongyu's room, "Master, Master Six is here."
Jiang Dongyu suddenly frowned, "Lao Liu?"
Qingshan shook his head, "Sixth Master looks very happy, but I don't know what the purpose of his visit is. Master, do you want me to answer him?"
Chapter completed!