On this day, Wang Wenshuo, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally released all the longing and emotions in his heart... Crying sounded throughout the Hall of Yonen, and tears fell down in large quantities, wetting the cushion under his knees and wet the gold bricks on the ground. He wanted to stand up and incense for his father several times, but he cried so hard that he couldn't help himself when he looked up and saw the portrait...
As time went by, the crying gradually became weak... When Wang Wenshuo finally inserted three straight incense sticks into the incense burner, his eyes were already empty, and his eyelids became swollen. He kowtowed three times hard, turned around and walked out of the hall, speechless all the way...
It was not until he was approaching the post of the imperial tomb that Yan Bing grabbed his clothes...
"You have this 'present', and are you still planning to leave here? You are not afraid of being seen..." After saying that, Yan Bing pointed to the dense forest next to him and said softly: "Take it out and follow me..."
After saying that, Yan Bing led Wang Wenshuo into the dense forest, and then he saw the wall not far away, as if he was familiar with the road...
"You... come often..."
"Yes, come often... Whenever I miss him, I will come here alone to wait. Sometimes I bring a pot of wine, sometimes I bring a pot of tea, and after chatting, I will jump out of here to save back and forth notices and delay my work..." As he spoke, Yan Bing jumped gently, and the three-meter-high wall seemed nothing to her.
"Your kung fu... has improved a lot..."
"Stronger than you! The early stage of the dark force is coming soon."
Yan Bing, the topic terminator, made Wang Wenshuo silent in one sentence. The two of them walked silently on the road back to the city, one in front and one behind, silently...
Until... Wang Wenshuo couldn't help asking...
"You... don't want to ask me..."
"I asked before, but you didn't say it. Now it's boring to ask again. I'm waiting for you to say it yourself!"
The one with a gun and a stick retorted again. Although Yan Bing's words sounded generous and casual, after careful consideration, the resentment inside was full of words...
Wang Wenshuo had no choice but to sigh and replied patiently: "I'm going to enter the city soon. Now I don't ask... I won't have the chance to ask..."
When Yan Bing heard this, he was so angry that he immediately retorted: "Yes... I'm going to enter the city soon... If you don't say it, it will all be rotten in your stomach! Let's see which of us will feel more uncomfortable then!"
"Why are you still so weird? Can't you be more like an ordinary person??"
"My mom, I have such a temper! And what about you! What about you! I am your princess now! Second! King! Brother!"
"I don't recognize it!!"
"Do you love to admit it or not!"
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The two... fell into silence again...
Just because both of them have deep resentment towards each other...
Yan Bing hated Wang Wenshuo since he was not dead, why didn’t he come back early? If he had come back early, many things might have been different afterwards...
With a close command of the king and a controversial heir to the throne, Li Yuanzhao had long been thinking of assassination, he would be afraid of the scourge due to too many variables, even if he would eventually take action! But at least it would still be a comfort to let the emperor know that his favorite son was still alive before his father died...
Why... I just pretend to be dead!!
On Wang Wenshuo's side... he hates Bing Wurong...
At that time, I almost paid for my life to save her, but because I was not dead, I was resentful to the other party? Is there any reason to say?
Now that love is gone, the throne is gone, and even your own father is dead in vain! It would be fine if others cannot understand my situation, why can't you understand me? Even if you comfort me a few more words, you are considered to be your conscience! You don't know why I have not come back until now! Why do you blame me!
Misunderstanding between people...
Most of them are due to poor communication...
As a result, the two of them are competing and they are even more blind!
No one refused to ask!
One refuses to say it!
Just walked to the city gate one after another. Seeing Qi Hua swaying and about to enter the city, Wen Shuo couldn't help it. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the woods next to him...
After all, if he continues so unclear... he is really a little wronged, even wronged...
He expanded his energy and confirmed that there were no one around him. Then he frowned, gritted his teeth, and slowly told Yan Bing the truth...
"Rehabilitation... took me two years..."
When he heard this, Yan Bing's eyebrows immediately shook...
Why did Wang Wenshuo suffer the injury and who did it? She didn't know why, and a hint of shame appeared on her face. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and responded softly:
"oh."
Seeing the other party's attitude, Wang Wenshuo was almost anxious and roared in a low voice: "Don't you believe it!?? I almost died at that time!! The reef at the bottom of the river cut a two-foot-long hole from my chest to my lower abdomen! And my legs!! I don't know what I hit! It broke on the spot! And my arm... OK! OK! You don't believe it, right! If you don't believe it, I'll show it to you!!"
Wang Wenshuo, who was angry, said as he started to untidy his clothes. Seeing this, Yan Bing quickly grabbed his two collars and put them together again, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, don't be excited, my sister believes you! Believe you! But... it's almost three years... Why is it good that you don't ask someone to send a letter?"
"Letter!??Haha!" Wang Wenshuo sneered, wrapping his belt back, then frowned and said, "Not to say it's a letter... If Ryukyu had not been in a state of life and death this time, he had to ask for help from my Daliang, I would probably not have been able to set foot on this homeland again..."
"What!!??? They... actually dare to imprison Prince Daliang privately!?? Who gave them the courage!!"
With Yan Bing's angrily rebuked, Wang Wenshuo sighed helplessly and slowly recited three words: "Shang Wuxie..."
"Submit Shang!? Isn't it a blood relative of the Ryukyu royal family? What a great courage!! Just a small foreign vassal! How dare...!!"
"But she... is also my savior..." Speaking of this, Wang Wenshuo slowly turned around, looked at the horizon, and sighed again...
Yan Bing, who was about to swear, frowned again when he heard this, and swallowed all the swear words that had reached his mouth. Then he angrily said with a complaining look: "Tsk! Can't you finish saying anything in one breath? Non-mother-in-law, like a woman..." www.Bayizw.????m
As a result, when Wang Wenshuo heard this, he not only wasn't angry, but he laughed out loud, slowly turned around and looked at Yan Bing, and joked directly: "Yes... Sometimes you are more like a man than me... I admire you very much..."
"You...!!" Yan Bing raised his hand in anger! He pointed at his nose and wanted to fight back, but after thinking for a long time... She didn't know whether this sentence was to praise her or scold her, so she simply shook her hand down again, hugged her arms and stopped talking, and only listened to Wang Wenshuo himself...