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Text One Hundred and Forty: Travel (Part 1)

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    Now that the gentleness is gone, all that is left is a wry smile. It turns out that the real internal cause is oneself.  She was a talented person who made the country rich, but she had to bear the bitter consequences of her momentary excitement that day.  However, there is no regret.  Because without that impulse, there would be no carefree life this year.

    If it were something else, she could still fight for it.  But King Chun's words had cut off everything she wanted to say.  King Chun's intention was very clear. The emperor's grandfather and uncle King Zheng would not agree.  If she insists on doing it, it will only cost Yan Qixuan his life.  Prince Chun's Mansion is certainly noble, but no matter how noble it is, it cannot be more noble than the emperor.  When the most powerful person in the country, the emperor, who can control everyone's life and death, becomes suspicious of a person, even if he doesn't kill him and lets him live, he will have to live with his head buried in his head for the rest of his life.

    Wen Wan sat on the imperial concubine chair and was silent for a long time.  Finally he sighed.  Sure enough, puppy love is generally not a good thing.  Looking at this result, the two of them are probably destined to be together.  If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let that fool get involved.  You donĄŻt have to harm others or yourself, but you still donĄŻt think enough and donĄŻt understand thoroughly enough!

    Ą° Even though you know itĄŻs a bitter fruit and a tragic ending, itĄŻs better not to touch it. This way, itĄŻs better for everyone.  That kind of vigorous love is heartbreaking and hurtful, and she has passed the age when she is willing to abandon everything for love.

    Wen Wan finally decided to let it be like this for the time being. LetĄŻs see what happens in the future. ItĄŻs useless to say anything now.  If you want to say it, at least you have to wait until the overall situation is decided before saying, "I understand. Don't let Qi Xuan know about this. I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it. When the time comes, it will be very troublesome. Just let us stay peacefully for a few days. Wait.  When I leave, everything will disappear." Wen Wan didn't intend to give up, but she didn't have the same firm attitude as before.

    King Chun looked at Wen Wan and did not refuse outright, but just said that it would be like this for the time being.  I also know that Wen Wan has not given up yet.  If he doesn't give up, it means that his son is still in danger.  So, I decided to cut the knot quickly and wait for the people to leave. Slowly, I forgot, "Your schedule is scheduled for tomorrow. You can also make arrangements when you go back. I will leave at midnight today." The longer the time goes.  The more dangerous his son is.  He never imagined that Wen Wan would be so virtuous now.  His son still likes it.  He really made a mistake.  If he knew this, he should have sent Wen Wan away half a year ago.  Nothing like what happened now would happen.

    Wen Wan is so helpless and stingy.  Too defensive!  Just give yourself half a day.  Still can't say anything.  Hey, why does it have to be like this!  Why is it always so difficult for her to get what she wants.

    Wen Wan thought for a while.  He picked up the pen and wrote three words: "The day after tomorrow!" After writing, he put down the pen and went out without looking at King Chun's face.

    King Chun looked at Wen WanĄŻs lonely back.  Dark and unclear, I thought to myself.  Gentle, itĄŻs not that IĄŻm cruel, itĄŻs that I canĄŻt, for Qi XuanĄŻs sake, I hope you can understand.

    As soon as Wen Wan returned to Baiyu Garden, Qi Xuan came over.  I saw a look of exhaustion on Wen Wan's face.  He said with some worry, "Fu Xi, what does your father want from you?"

    "Nothing, I just talked about returning to Jiangnan. We haven't decided on a date yet. Don't be sad and wait until after the New Year. I will come back when my grandfather is well. By then, we can still be together every day. You see  How about that?" Wen Wan said with a smile.

    "Really?" Qi Xuan was overjoyed after hearing this.

    "Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Wen Wan smiled.  Comforting Qi Xuan who was a little uneasy.  Seeing that he still wanted to talk, he took the flute and played a tune gently.

    "Tomorrow, the weather should be good. Let's go out to play tomorrow." Wen Wan looked at the round and big moon in the sky, thinking that tomorrow should be a good weather.

    "Okay, but it's just the two of us." Wen Wan nodded.  That night, Yan Qixuan refused to go back.  Wen Wan lowered her head and collected all her thoughts.  Let him sleep on Bingyao's couch.  It's not that she's gentle and pretentious, but she's worried that King Chun will know about it and will come over later and send her back.  Bingyao moved a small soft couch in by herself.  Anyway, the room is big enough, so I donĄŻt have to worry about running out of space.

    When you heard Yan Qixuan's even breathing, you knew he was asleep.  Wen Wan got up and looked at Yan Qixuan who was sleeping. Wen Wan's eyes were so sour.

    The flames of the ram's horn palace lantern pass through the lantern gauze, and cast a faint light on the jade-like face. The dark and smooth long hair is messy and spread out, like a gorgeous brocade.  The eyelashes are very thick and tremble slightly like butterflies.  She looked very gentle when sleeping, with a faint smile.

    Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan's peaceful sleeping face, feeling very bitter.  Knowing that it would end like this, she wouldn't have started anyway.  But thinking about it, I donĄŻt regret it.  First love is elegant and delicate, like the murmur of smoke and clouds, and like the sigh of dreams.  But he is more like a green fruit, immature and sour, but will always be missed.  Isn't it said that youthful feelings are always poetry, and people are not infatuated with youth in vain.  It doesn't have to last forever, as long as it has been brilliant once.

      Wen Wan also believes that if you ask Yan Qixuan, he will make the same choice as herself.  I would rather choose to have it than regret having met it.

    Wen Wan felt very sad. She had to let go of such a beautiful person without any choice.  Why, he didn't want to let go.  The sadness in Wenwan's heart was unparalleled.  Why is it so difficult for her to be happy?  Why are there always reasons to stop her?  She doesn't want to let go, she wants to seize this happiness.

    No, when I think of this, I feel gentle and awe-inspiring.  She would never let go so easily.  If you miss such a beautiful relationship, you will never have it again.  Therefore, you cannot let go, and you must not let go easily.  Giving up so easily without trying hard is not only unfair to Yan Qixuan, but she will definitely regret it in the future.  No matter how precious a destiny is, even with Yan Qixuan's temperament, even a fool would not believe that he could become the emperor.  Furthermore, whoever said that the most precious destiny must be the queen.  From now on, even if she becomes a nun, she will never become a queen.

    No, donĄŻt give up.  As long as she doesn't die, there will be a way.  You can't let go so easily.  She will definitely find a way.  There are still a few years to go, and we will definitely find a way.  After Wen Wan made up her mind, she reached out and pinched Yan Qixuan's tender face.

    Bingyao looked at the struggle in Wen Wan's eyes, and finally calmed down.  Bingyao knew that the princess had not given up.

    The next day I got up at dawn.  After Bingyao washed Wenwan, Wenwan dragged Yan Qixuan up, cleaned his face and combed his hair.  After smoothing his hair, he slowly put his hair into a bun under Dongqing's guidance.

    "Fu Xi, if you were a woman, you would definitely be a very virtuous wife. However, you will also be my wife from now on. Wife, your hands are so skillful!" Qi Xuan touched his neatly combed hair and looked at Wen  Wan was very kind to him that day, not harsh to him, and responded to everything he asked for.  Indescribable joy in my heart.  So I donĄŻt have to worry about speaking.

    After hearing this, Wen Wan smiled, pulled his hand, and waved.  Bingyao went out to send a message for breakfast to be served.  When Qi Xuan heard that Wen Wan didn't refute, he screamed even more happily.

    "Daughter-in-law, eat more. If you like this chicken shredded mugwort, eat more of it to make yourself fatter." Yan Qixuan saw that Wen Wan did not reject the word "daughter-in-law" and shouted there happily early in the morning.  With.  As if she was afraid that Wen Wan wouldnĄŻt hear.  Dongqing lowered her head, feeling very distraught.  He acts like a fool, how can he be worthy of his own son?  Bingyao lowered her head, the prince didn't know anything.  And all the blame and pressure are borne by the little master.  It's okay if the master doesn't know now. Once he knows, the master will never agree.  As for the young master's temperament, this road is full of difficulties and dangers.  But Bingyao also knew Wen Wan's temperament this year, and if she decided to do something, she would basically not change it.  No one can persuade me.

    Wen Wan said it was two people, but when he went out, he still brought about twenty guards with him to follow him.  It's also for safety reasons.  Wenwan wasn't sure where she was, she just wanted to go out and relax.  There is no specific location, but it must be the suburbs.

    It was already late November, winter had entered, and the weather was slightly cold.  The two of them were riding horses and walking on the road. The frost and fog around them had not yet dissipated.  Everything is hazy.

    "Fu Xi, are you cold? If it's cold, we'll go back and not go out." Qi Xuan looked at Wen Wan and trembled, then he hurried to his side and asked carefully.

    Wen Wan shook her head.  The two continued to move forward, but Yan Qixuan was basically the one talking along the way.  The reason why Yan Qixuan didn't become suspicious was because Wen Wan said her throat hurt and she couldn't talk much.

    The horse ran for more than an hour. Wen Wan stood on the horse and looked at a large area of ??red on a hillside in the distance. Feeling something in her heart, she stopped and went to take a look at the fiery red place.  Wen Wan looked at it and knew that it should be the maple forest.

    When a group of people approached, they found that it was indeed a maple forest.  Here is a kingdom of fiery maple trees.  Because it was late autumn, the golden and fiery red maple leaves fell on the ground. It looked like a golden carpet on the ground, which was very beautiful.

    Wen Wan got off the horse and walked in hand in hand with Yan Qixuan.  What comes into view is a large maple tree.  Wen Wan looked at the large flaming red maple trees in front of her.  I remember that in the language of flowers, maple trees represent lovesickness.  Acacia maple, acacia red bean.

    The wind blew, and the leaves on the trees swirled and fell.  Swaying in the wind.  Swaying in front of my eyes and floating in my heart at the same time.  Wen Wan watched the maple leaves fall from before her eyes, and couldn't help but reach out her hand to catch the green that was no longer vigorous. What fell on her hand was a red leaf that was as bright and red as blood red.

    Wen Wan didnĄŻt know what she was feeling, how could she be so sad, just like the maple leaf in her hand.  The pool of water in his eyes has begun to overflow.  (Not yet?To be continued)
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