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Trinity parting 3

At Nanqianmen, the guard was still saying that the general's wife was so domineering, when he suddenly saw a slave girl walking towards her. Judging from her bun and dress, she looked very much like the slave girl who had just followed the general's wife into the palace.

When he came closer, he actually took out a badge from the General's Palace, "Come on, gentlemen, please do me a favor. I left something behind, and my wife was furious. She insisted that I go back to the palace to get it. Please be accommodating, sir. I'm grateful." It's all over." The maid's eyes were red and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Everyone was on duty, and they all understood the pain involved. Seeing how pitiful she was, several guards couldn't help but sympathize with her, and let her out, "You go quickly."

"Thank you, Master, thank you very much!" The maid thanked her again and again and rushed out of the palace gate.

The carriage of the General's Mansion was waiting not far away. She hurried over, said a few words to the carriage driver, dismounted her horse, jumped on, and galloped away.

"You can't tell that that little maid is small in stature but can ride a horse very well!" One of the guards noticed and muttered. Another guard didn't take it seriously and retorted, "It's not surprising that she belongs to the solitary general's house. "

Several people lamented for a while. Today, the lone general has made great contributions to the court, but the emperor has rewarded him with a palace concubine. Although he seems to have unlimited honors, he is a tall and dignified man after all. The feeling of wearing shabby shoes may not be pleasant.

A fast horse galloped through the bustling Zhuque Street and stopped in front of the General's Mansion. The maid held the waistband of the General's Mansion and entered the inner courtyard of the General's Mansion without any hindrance. After a while, the back door of the General's Mansion quietly opened a crack, revealing a man in plain clothes. The figure of the woman flashed and she hurried away.

Autumn is in full swing, the osmanthus is fragrant, the Ganges River is gurgling, and it is the right time to enjoy chrysanthemums. The slopes are covered with autumn chrysanthemums, and a man in Tsing Yi is standing alone under the osmanthus tree. The wind blows down the golden osmanthus, and the flowers are raining.

The man looked at the gurgling water with a worried look on his face. Last year, the flowers bloomed at this time, and he enjoyed the flowers, water, and people's faces. How many years have the flowers bloomed at this time, and where did the people's faces go?

Suddenly he heard the sound of soft footsteps approaching, the man's slender body trembled, and he slowly turned around bit by bit in disbelief. When he saw the plain clothes and the stunning face, was it really her?

"You," his voice was also trembling.

The woman nodded, her beautiful face without any color, she just looked at the man. After a long time, she finally spoke, "I'm just here to say a word to you, forget me."

Before all the joy on the man's face could rise, it was replaced by a surge of astonishment. He stared at her closely, his warm eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and even his voice was trembling, "Why, we obviously We agreed to stay together for the rest of our lives, and besides, you showed up today, and we,"

"No," the woman interrupted him sharply, "I came just to say goodbye to you, I,"

"They forced you, didn't they?" The man stubbornly refused to believe it.

"No, no one forced me."

"Then you," the man was even more confused, staring at her with red eyes, "why, tell me exactly why?"

The woman took a deep breath and said firmly: "I no longer love you, let go."

The man was stunned for a few seconds, almost collapsed and shouted, "No, I don't believe it,"

The woman stared at him for a moment, then turned around resolutely.

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing down large osmanthus flowers. The man lay lifeless on the yellow grass, letting the falling flowers and leaves accumulate all over his body.
Chapter completed!
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