"I don't love you at all, but if we separate, you don't need me to help you imagine what will happen to your sister." Xuan Jinyan said sarcastically, "It's a pity that I can't marry the person I like, and now you hate me
But I can’t let it go.”
Tong Huaan asked coldly: "Why?"
"Why?" Xuan Jinyan smiled bitterly and said lightly, "My deceased mother liked you very much. Her dying wish was for you to marry me! This is the reason."
Tong Hua looked at Xuan Jinyan quietly, and after a while he said quietly word by word: "So, you marry me and you don't even think about me at all?"
Xuan Jinyan said nothing.
Tong Huaan looked at Xuan Jinyan, turned and left, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and said slowly: "So, your brother doesn't have any affection for Xiaoye in marrying him?"
Xuan Jinyan was stunned and blurted out: "But he has waited until now."
Tong Huaan smiled bitterly, did not look back, and said tiredly: "Xuan Jinyan, please be fair, why didn't I wait for you until now, but for you, I failed two women who had nothing to do with this matter. I originally thought
, I would rather let you down than make you happy, but it is just a joke. In this case, Xuan Jinyan, for Xiao Ye, I have to play this scene with you well. Since you like that slave, I will naturally let you get it.
Fulfill your wish."
Xuan Jinyan listened to Tong Huaan closing the door. She originally thought it would be a very angry sound, but it was so soft that she could hardly hear it. Then, as she stepped further away, the wind blew the door open again, and there was a voice standing in the distance.
The slave looked pale and lowered his head as he respectfully sent Tong Huaan away.
For the first time, I discovered that in the night, Tong Huaan was wearing a military uniform and had a strong figure.
Xuan Jinyan suddenly had a strange thought. This Tong Huaan seemed really strange. From the time she married him to now, this was probably the most they talked to each other during their time together.
At least in her memory.
But she couldn't help but hate this person, and she hated him for no reason.
He returned to the military tent and sat down. The tables and chairs had already been packed away, and the cronies who took care of his daily life stood aside with their heads bowed.
"You rushed to General Yan all night and said that I wanted to use his servant Feng Dazhu." Tong Huaan said lightly. Although he is young now and is called a general with General Yan, in fact, his power is no longer the same.
Up and down, and there was a previous incident, the other party naturally couldn't resist, "Just say that the lady misses the old slave, and ask the slave to bring his wife with him."
"Yes." The confidant immediately lowered his head and responded, then left the military tent.
In the early morning, Xuan Jinyan just woke up and heard someone's voice outside. The voice was a bit familiar. She frowned slightly and was about to call the slaves to come in and help her wash up.
"Miss, you're awake." A familiar, slightly uneasy voice sounded.
"Axia?" Xuan Jinyan blurted out. The woman in front of her was plumper than in her memory. Although she hadn't seen her for a long time, her features and eyes were still the same as in her memory.
"Yes." Axia sighed softly and responded.
I was brought here last night from General Yan. I was told that General Tong’s wife missed her old slaves and specially asked her and her husband Feng Dazhu to come here. I heard that the newly promoted Prince Xuan Xuan Jinmo was going to marry General Tong’s sister.
Wife, the wedding is in three days.
"Why are you here?" Xuan Jinyan asked puzzledly.
"It was General Tong who sent someone to bring us here." Axia said softly, "My maid and my husband are servants in General Yan's house. General Yan has been here for official business these days. My maid and husband are deeply trusted by General Yan.
Therefore, I can stay with my husband."
"Ms. sir?" Xuan Jinyan looked at Axia quietly, waiting for her answer.
"It's the servant Feng Dazhu who has been serving the young lady." Axia's ears were very sharp, and she could vaguely hear what her justice was saying to others outside. If she guessed correctly, she should be paying her respects to Tong Hua'an.
It's not that he didn't know what happened before. It was an accident that Tong Hua'an was willing to let them go, but now that he specifically asked his subordinates to bring the two of them here, it was even more of an accident.
Xuan Jinyan felt a pain in her chest and took a breath.
"Madam is indeed a bit lazy. She hasn't gotten up yet at this hour." Tong Huaan's voice sounded at the door, with a hint of concealed indifference, and he said lightly, "Why don't you wait for Madam to freshen up? It will take some time to rush back to Kyoto from here.
.”
"Yes." Axia immediately lowered her head and took the clothes Xuan Jinyan had put aside.
"Tong——, why are you doing this?" Xuan Jinmo almost blurted out Tong Huaan's name.
Tong Huaan smiled faintly and said slowly: "Since you are going back to attend the wedding of your brother and my sister, it is better to trust the old man. Of course, your carriage will be driven by your former slave, but you can just pass the boring time on the road.
"
Xuan Jin's face darkened, and just when he was about to speak, Tong Huaan turned around and left.
Axia silently helped Xuan Jinyan wash up and change clothes. It was very cold outside, so she added a thicker red cloak to the outside, which further highlighted Xuan Jinyan's slightly pale face. In fact, since she came to the border,
Although Tong Hua'an never met her face to face, he took good care of her. She had abundant meals three times a day, and her servants were also very attentive.
There were two carriages. Tong Huaan was sitting in the front one, and Xuan Jinyan was in the back one. Axia helped her get into the carriage. She raised her head and stared at the man sitting in the carriage with a pale face. Her breathing seemed to stop, and her chest
The pain makes the body stiff.
"Axia, the general asked you to go to the front car." A soldier ordered in a deep voice.
Axia didn't dare to say anything. This was not General Yan's place. She didn't dare to be presumptuous. She followed the soldiers to the first carriage and sat down in front of the carriage door. In the carriage, Tong Huaan leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.
Expressionless, brows slightly furrowed.
He didn't dare to look back, knowing that there were elite soldiers in front and behind the carriage, and if he had other intentions, he would die.
Feng Dazhu didn't dare to look back and murmured: "Madam, please sit down."
He flicked the riding whip in his hand, making a crisp sound, and the carriage galloped forward, following the carriage in front of him. His back looked a little stiff, one arm was free, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind.
"Brother Dazhu——" Xuan Jinyan stroked her chest and shouted word by word. Although she had exhausted all her strength, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's chirp.
Feng Dazhu's back trembled. Although the wind was loud and the horses' hooves were noisy, he could still hear it clearly.
"Madam, it's windy outside, so I'm choking my throat." Feng Dazhu said awkwardly, his voice still the same as before, honest and respectful.
Xuan Jinyan's tears burst out and wet her face, but she bit her lip and tried hard to suppress it. She vaguely felt something sweet and fishy between her lips, and when she touched them gently, there were blood marks on her fingertips.
It took a long time before Xuan Jinyan gently asked: "Brother Dazhu, are you okay?"
Feng Dazhu stiffly shook his riding whip and said dullly: "Thank you, Madam, for your concern. Everything is fine with me. I have married Axia."