Warm light fell on Xu Qinghuan's shoulders. After seeing Song Chengxuan, the anxiety in her heart disappeared and she became more calm.
"That was not a dream, but something I had actually experienced," Xu Qinghuan said, "I know that my husband doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he should have made some guesses when he sees something strange about me.
Precisely because I have experienced it once, I can find clues faster than others in the cases involving King Jian's party."
After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, he turned to look at Li Xu's soldiers and horses: "In that life, I mistakenly believed in Li Xu and married him. It was not until later that I saw Li Xu's true face."
Song Chengxuan had already guessed, and now that it was confirmed, his eyes couldn't help but become darker.
When Qing Huan revealed the deepest secrets in her heart, she must have made enough preparations beforehand. There was still a flash of haze in her eyes when she mentioned those past events, which shows that those things hurt her deeply.
Thinking of this, Song Chengxuan turned over and dismounted, and reached out to lift Xu Qinghuan off the horse.
Xu Qinghuan did not expect Song Chengxuan to behave like this, and couldn't help but be surprised: "My husband is about to go into battle, so dismount now..." She heard from her father that military commanders have their own taboos, and dismounting before battle is considered a bad sign.
Sensing her hesitation, Song Chengxuan said: "Don't worry, your husband doesn't rely on these to fight."
Yong Ye immediately brought the carriage over. Song Chengxuan put Xu Qinghuan on the carriage. He reached out and touched her shoes and socks. He didn't feel too cold. His face improved slightly. He reached out and took the cloak from Feng Chu's hand and covered Xu Qinghuan.
On the legs.
"Li Xu's men are besieged here by me, and they will soon face each other in the front," Song Chengxuan thought for a moment before saying, "I know you must have suffered a lot in that life, I..."
Song Chengxuan's voice was hard: "Did I hurt you too? In the end, you..."
Xu Qinghuan's hand gently placed on the back of Song Chengxuan's hand: "My husband and Li Xu were in conflict from north to south. Later, when I came to Beijing as a hostage, I indeed regarded my husband as my biggest enemy. I also had several fights with my husband, but if I think about it carefully, my husband
He has never been cruel to me. My father passed away in a hurry in that life. No one ever mentioned the engagement with my husband to me, and I don’t know his true identity.
My husband knew in his heart, probably because of this relationship, that when I got poisoned in the capital, my husband secretly helped me seek medical advice. On my way back to the north, I was plotted by Li Changyan, and it was my husband who rescued me.
I left my life to avenge the Li family, so I was favored by my husband in my previous life."
It was not advisable to explain everything too clearly before the battle. Although the details of the twists and turns were not fully revealed, Song Chengxuan could already feel her past situation in these few sentences.
There was an unspeakable anger in his heart, both for himself and for Li Xu and the Li family.
Sitting in the carriage, she raised her face slightly, her expression was quiet, her eyes were clear, and she even had a soft smile on her lips, as if to tell him that everything was over.
Song Chengxuan's heart palpitated again, she was obviously trying to comfort him.
Song Chengxuan listened as Xu Qinghuan continued to speak.
Xu Qinghuan said: "After my husband rescued me, I came to Nuergan and led all the Nuergan tribes to fight against the Li family. In the end, I gained something.
My husband also avenged me by taking Li Changyan's life in front of the battle.
Therefore, everything in my previous life has finally come to an end. I don’t want to mention it to anyone anymore. Firstly... I have indeed let go of everything. Secondly, this matter is too absurd. Even if I say it, no one may say it.
I believe that this matter has nothing to do with others, and speaking of it will only increase worries."
Song Chengxuan nodded.
Xu Qinghuan's hand on the back of Song Chengxuan's hand tightened slightly: "I will come to talk to my husband about my past life, but it has nothing to do with Li Xu and the Li family. To be precise, it has nothing to do with anyone else. It's only about my husband and the Li family.
I.
I just remembered that the person who stayed with me before I died in my previous life was my husband."
Xu Qinghuan's eyes were slightly moist, and became clearer, reflecting the shadow of Song Chengxuan: "My husband asked me: Qinghuan, there is no other woman around me, and I have never made a promise to anyone. If you agree, just nod, and you will be me from now on."
The only wife."
When Xu Qinghuan said this, a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"I didn't answer. That life has come to an end and I don't want to be cared about by anyone anymore, but my husband called my name over and over again.
I think that I am alive in this life because, husband, you treat me with deep affection.
The hatred has dissipated, but deep love is hard to repay, so I am here. I hope that I will be with you forever and never be apart."
After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, she looked at Song Chengxuan with a smile. He was still majestic and handsome, but his eyes were slightly red and there were tears on his face. She was a little surprised, she had never thought that he would look like this.
Time passed by a lifetime, and he called urgently in her ear, hoping that she would open her eyes and look at him.
If she could have seen him at that time, he must have looked like this.
Song Chengxuan took off the helmet on his head and leaned towards her. The armor made a crisp impact sound. He touched her forehead and kissed her cheek gently for a long time: "Wait for me, I will be back soon."
Xu Qinghuan nodded and watched him arrange his armor again and leave quickly.
Yong Ye led the carriage away, and soon he heard the earth-shattering sound of horse hooves.
Xu Qinghuan lifted the car curtains, horses galloped, flags fluttered, and the big word "Song" fluttered in the wind, and a smile appeared on her cheeks again.
…
Li Xu and Song Chengxuan stood opposite each other.
Song Chengxuan will not let him go, and he is willing to fight. In the end, everyone will get what they want.
The only pity is...
Li Xu looked at the place where Xu Qinghuan had appeared. He did not see her again, and he failed to ask her questions in front of her. In the end, he could not clearly see the face of the woman who appeared in a trance.
Maybe she didn't want to meet him.
What did he do wrong? Maybe like the monk said, there are many roads in this world, but he insisted on going his own way.
Li Xu raised his long sword, and Song Chengxuan also drove his horse forward.
The sky was blue and the sunshine was very warm. He seemed to have returned to the situation when he first came to Nurgan many years ago. He just felt that this was not the bitter and cold place that everyone said, but it would be a good place.
There are crops everywhere, people are laughing and chatting in the fields, and he will live here, with a house and a lovely wife.
Li Xu's eyes suddenly flashed with flowers. The simple and clean house seemed to appear in front of him. Under the pear tree, a woman sat there holding a child, and mottled light and shadow fell on them.
The children are babbling and the woman is smiling like a flower.
She looked up.
Li Xu looked over carefully. She raised her chin slightly, her face was fresh and her eyes were bright. Then she called him: "Jiulang."
Li Xu smiled.
That scene gradually went away from him, and in front of him was a bloody battlefield. He swung out the long knife in his hand. After an unknown amount of time, he only felt a pain in his chest, and then he fell off his horse.
Blood kept gushing out, and he slowly closed his eyes.