The door opened, and Song Huiyue dragged her steps across the door and walked into the house in a sloppy manner. Her spirit was listless and her face was sallow.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, her mood did not open up. She was still depressed. Sitting at home, everything looked lifeless. Then she walked out and arrived at the palace unknowingly.
Everyone in the room looked at her, and she knelt down to salute. However, she was too weak to do the salute and staggered around. King Jin quickly stood up and helped her.
Song Huiyue was stunned when she looked at the tiger talisman on the table.
"What's this?"
"Tiger Talisman, that's what I told you -"
The matter of exchanging 100,000 troops for Zhang Xutang suddenly came to Song Huiyue's mind.
She tilted her head and looked at Hu Fu motionlessly. The clearer her eyes became, the clearer her heart became. The confusion of these days was suddenly dispelled by Hu Fu.
After watching for a moment, she stepped forward to get a clearer and clearer view. Pei Yuzhang immediately understood Song Huiyue's identity. However, seeing that Song Huiyue looked wrong, she wondered if there was something inside that she didn't know about.
He stood up and said goodbye immediately.
As soon as Pei Yuzhang left, Xie Zhou stood up and stood next to Song Huiyue: "Sister Yue? What's wrong?"
Song Huiyue pushed Xie Zhou away, continued forward, and reached out to grab the tiger charm.
She looked at King Jin as if she couldn't react: "Did you let Zhang Xutang go for this?"
Although King Jin had a reason for the incident, facing Song Huiyue's burning gaze, he could not utter a single word of what he had just said to Pei Yuzhang.
He was not the only one suffering, nor was he the only one who lost his mother. He couldn't bear Song Huiyue's gaze and took a step back, unable to answer Song Huiyue.
Xie Zhou quickly went to help Song Huiyue, wanting to take her out and have a good sleep: "Sister Yue, don't worry, Zhang Xutang only escaped temporarily, and the Zhang family won't be able to survive for long."
Song Huiyue did not move, no matter how much he pulled her, she was indifferent. She just stared at King Jin, her eyes full of fear and confusion.
King Jin frightened and puzzled her, as if she had seen him for the first time. The long-lasting feelings turned into a huge stone in her body, pressing down on her heart. It took countless efforts for her to spurt out a few words.
One word: "Why?"
King Jin was silent for a long time and told her: "Under the circumstances at that time, I had no other choice."
Xie Zhou took action again, explaining everything to Song Huiyue and making various guarantees that he would not let Zhang Xutang go. She must not create a rift with the prince because of this.
He talked nonsense and it was all useless. Xie Chuan stepped forward and told Xie Zhou, a useless thing, to shut up. He explained the whole story clearly in a soft voice and said that this was a conspiracy of the Zhang family to separate them.
, as long as they continue to work together, any problems will be solved.
To be fair, Xie Chuan's words were much more intelligent and well-founded than Xie Zhou's. Song Huiyue listened quietly, her big eyes so clear that it was embarrassing.
She heard it clearly and understood it completely in her heart.
He slowly stretched out his hand and put the tiger charm that could never be warmed in his hand back on the table. He looked down from Prince Jin's forehead as if to remember him in his heart.
"In Tanzhou, you said we could start over again," Song Huiyue smiled ugly, "I believe you, but my mother is gone, and there is no way we can start over again..."
She choked up and said, "My heart is too small to hold the world. It only holds a small home. Your military power has completely shattered it."
For some reason, King Jin suddenly thought of Huang Wenqiu, the scholar who broke his promise.
His breath suddenly became confused, and he stepped forward to hold Song Huiyue's hand. They had a good talk, a calm talk, so that Song Huiyue would not sentence him to death in her heart.
But when he took a step forward, Song Huiyue took a step back. Her dark eyes were full of determination, and she clenched her hands into fists: "You betrayed me!"
"No!" King Jin cried out - he cried out in panic, with tears in his eyes.
"It's him! He buried my mother alive!" The mature, charming, and calm demeanor on his body disappeared and turned into a confused grievance and incoherent explanation. Under the light, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body
Tense and eager to get close to Song Huiyue.
"No!" Song Huiyue refuted him fiercely, "You just want military power, and you just betrayed our agreement for the so-called great cause! You are a traitor!"
"You can't sentence me like this!"
King Jin stepped forward to take Song Huiyue's hand. Song Huiyue turned around and shook it off, walking out without saying a word: "I don't want to be separated from you anymore."
She walked so fast that Xie Zhou had to jog to catch up with her, leaving King Jin where he was.
King Jin's expression suddenly changed, and all his emotions disappeared. He only raised his feet to chase after him. However, his body was trembling crazily, and his soul had been divided into two, each of them doing their own thing. So he took a step forward and hit Xie Chuan.
With a cry of surprise, he fell to the ground and hit his head on the threshold.
He struggled to push away Xie Chuan, who was supporting him, and staggered out to chase him, his voice already filled with panicked cries.
Xie Chuan rushed forward and hugged him tightly: "Your Majesty, calm down. Sister Yue, please calm down too. Let's have a good talk tomorrow."
King Jin was grabbed. He bent down in pain, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and stamped his feet hard: "Moon! Moon!"
He knew that Song Huiyue did not give him a chance to talk again. Her unusual stubbornness and longing for her family and mother made her so determined.
His heart was broken and he wanted to take out his heart and hold it in front of Song Huiyue.
Sitting in the chair tiredly, he suddenly felt very tired. There were many things to be busy with, great things to be accomplished, and thousands of things to deal with. But at this moment, the "big things" suddenly became less important, and he felt so tired.
He was too lazy to think or busy.
The blood in his body was stagnant and could not flow, so that he could not even lift his arms and had no emotion.
He lowered his head and looked at his palms in trance. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said to Xie Chuan: "Bring Qinghui here and the doctor who will give him acupuncture."
Qinghui is part of the moon. Song Qinghui is there, and Song Huiyue is there.
However, Song Huiyue did not go home at all at this time. She walked along the street until she reached the pier, then eastward along the river embankment, until she reached a wine shop in the outer city. She just stopped and leaned on her back as if she was extremely tired.
wall sit.
Xie Zhou and You Song had been falling behind Song Huiyue. When they saw her sitting down, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Xie Zhou whispered a few words to You Song again, and You Song stepped forward, crossed the short fence, and knocked on the door.
, the waiter inside came out disheveled, full of resentment, and even took the money back.
After opening the green cloth curtain, You Song asked the waiter to light the fire, went in and lit the oil lamp, and searched again. There was not even any broken tea leaves, only cold yellow rice wine.
He found nothing, so he could only wait to boil hot water and boil some yellow rice wine for Song Huiyue to drink.
Song Huiyue turned a blind eye to the two of them. Behind her was a rough cow dung wall. The corners of the wall were stained with mud over the years. As soon as she leaned on it, a large area of her back was stained.