130 Tears Are Worth Thousands of Gold
[69 Book Bar - www.] "I'm leaving now so I won't disturb the prince's painting." Sima Yiqing calmly withdrew his gaze and said in a calm tone.
Yixinyuan.
"How's it going? Did Beiming Lingyun agree?" As soon as he stepped into Yixin Courtyard, Feng Xiye came up to him and asked eagerly.
"I agreed. He said he would hand it over to me after he finished drawing the topography of the palace tomorrow." Leng Wuxin walked to the table and took a sip of water before answering slowly.
Putting down the tea cup, just in time, Bing and Hua Wuxie, one in blue and one in green, walked in gracefully, bringing with them a gust of cold wind.
"Bing, Wuxie, you came just in time. I happen to have something to discuss with you." Looking at the two of them, Leng Wuxin said calmly.
"What's the matter?" Hua Wuxie raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly, already full of evil charm.
"Three days from now it will be the twentieth anniversary of the Emperor of the Crescent Moon Kingdom's accession to the throne. Ye Hui and I will take action on that day. Regardless of whether the fragments of He's Wall are found or not, we cannot continue to stay in the Crescent Moon Kingdom. Wu Xie, Bing,
Tomorrow you will leave Moon City with Xue Wu's ashes and wait for us in Bishui Town, thirty miles outside the city." Leng Wuxin said seriously.
"Okay. Bing and I will wait in Thirty Mile Bishui Town until you arrive. You should also take care of yourself when taking action in three days." Before taking action, Hua Wuxie's eyes showed a trace of worry.
"I won't let anything happen to me until my mother is rescued." Knowing that Hua Wuxie cared about her, Leng Wuxin made her promise tactfully.
Leng Wuxin made arrangements here. Similarly, Sima Yiqing was not idle either. She came out of Beiming Lingyun's study, changed a set of clothes and went to the palace.
She was not a fool. She found out that before she entered the study, Leng Wuxin had been to Beiming Lingyun's study. The smart Sima Yiqing could naturally guess that Beiming Lingyun must have done this for the person she hated so much.
The woman - Leng Wuxin.
On the second day, the north wind howled and it started to rain lightly.
After personally sending Hua Wuxie and Bing out of the city, and watching their carriage go further and further away, Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin turned back to Prince Yun's Mansion.
In the gray sky, the rain stopped, and white ice particles fell from the sky. After a while, light snowflakes floated down from the sky like catkins, and the sky and the earth were completely white.
"It's snowing. Xue Wu's favorite thing during her lifetime was the days when it snowed. When it snowed, she and I would build snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow."
Leng Wuxin stretched out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes, and the white snowflakes slowly melted in her palms. She thought again of that simple and kind girl who couldn't hide her thoughts and always liked to wear blue clothes.
Thinking of never hearing Xue Wu's voice or seeing her smiling face again, sadness enveloped Leng Wuxin again, and her heart ached slightly.
"Xin'er, Xue Wu is gone. From now on, I will accompany you to build snowmen and have snowball fights. I will always be by your side." Feng Xiye stretched out her long arms and hugged this woman who had not yet come out of her sadness.
Let her lean against his chest.
The clothes on her chest gradually became moist, and he knew that she was crying, crying silently.
I sighed in my heart.
Cry, cry out all your sorrow.
His hands hugged the fragile person in front of him even more tightly.
The snow became heavier and heavier, and the white snowflakes fell lightly, landing on the two people's black hair, and soon turned into small water droplets due to the heat of their bodies and hung on their hair.
After a stick of incense, Leng Wuxin finally held back her tears, raised her head slightly, and her eyes turned red.
"Ye, I'm sorry, your clothes are all wet." Leng Wuxin said apologetically with a slight embarrassment on his face.
"It's okay. Xin'er's tears are worth a thousand pieces of gold. This dress can wipe away your tears, which is its blessing." Feng Xiye curled her lips, and her soft tone was like catkins, so light and gentle.
The gentle words are heart-warming, and you just want to rely on them.
"Ye, I'm so tired and don't want to leave."
"I'll carry you." Feng Xiye walked up to Leng Wuxin and bent her waist slightly. Leng Wuxin put her hands on his back, held his shoulders with both hands, and let him carry her on his back, giving her a deep kick and a shallow kick.
, walking on the white snow towards Prince Yun’s Mansion.
His back was not as generous as expected, but it was warm and reassuring.
Walk slowly and enjoy the silence between heaven and earth.
When we arrived at Prince Yun's Mansion, we happened to meet Sima Yiqing coming out of the palace.
Seeing Leng Wuxin lying on Feng Xiye's back, the sweet look between the two was really enviable. Although Sima Yiqing's heart turned from Feng Xiye to Beiming Lingyun, the woman who couldn't get love saw
Such a picture makes my heart still feel jealous.
"Leng Wuxin, just enjoy the sweet time of these two days. When the day after tomorrow passes, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to enjoy it again." Looking at the blue clothes, so dazzling in the white sky and earth, Sima
Yi Qing was jealous and hateful, and a cold smile escaped from the corners of her lips.
It snowed heavily for two consecutive days, and the entire Moon City was covered with a layer of holy and flawless snow.
Although it is inconvenient for the people in the city to travel, it is the celebration of the 20th anniversary of Emperor Xianyue's accession to the throne. Everyone's face is filled with joy, thinking this is a good omen.
The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and there will be a good harvest next year.
Early in the morning, just after Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye had finished breakfast, Beiming Lingyun came to Yixinyuan in person and handed over the newly completed topographic map of the palace to Leng Wuxin.
"Wuxin, this is the topographic map of the Imperial Palace of Crescent Moon Kingdom that I drew. I know your purpose for asking for this map. I just want to remind you that compared with the Qianji Pavilion of Tianlan Kingdom, the mechanisms in the treasure building are inferior.
It's even worse. The only good thing is that Chen Tao is responsible for patrolling the vicinity of the treasure house tonight. I have made an agreement with him that I will send someone to the treasure house to pick up something at midnight tonight. When he arrives,
I will try to find ways to distract everyone from time to time."
"Thank you."
After receiving the topographic map of the palace, Leng Wuxin discovered that apart from saying thank you, there really was nothing to say between her and Beiming Lingyun.
She spread the topographic map of the palace on the table and read it impatiently. She mentally memorized the round trip route from the main hall where the banquet was held to the treasure building. To prevent the matter from being exposed, she also wrote down the route from the Tibetan palace to the treasure house.
The escape route from Baolou to the palace gate.
Similarly, Feng Xiye also lowered her head and looked at the terrain map carefully, memorizing it in her heart.
"Tonight, you will enter the palace with me. Your identity will be my new concubine. Feng Xiye may have to feel aggrieved and dress up as a guard and enter the palace with us."
Looking at the two people leaning against each other, studying the topographic map of the palace carefully, the picture was extremely harmonious, but extremely dazzling, hurting his heart. The smile at the corner of Beiming Lingyun's mouth gradually turned bitter.
"no problem."
Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye responded in unison without raising their heads.
Such a tacit understanding undoubtedly stung Beiming Lingyun's heart even more, "I will send someone to bring you the clothes you need to wear when entering the palace later."
Chapter completed!