I wish you two lifetimes

The slowly rising sarcophagus brought the space between him and the top closer and closer, and he felt a little out of breath.

The dense stabbing pain in his chest was relieved a lot, and he exhaled deeply.

It wasn't that he didn't hear Ah Chu calling him just now. At that time, his heart hurt so hard that he couldn't breathe. He tried his best to relieve the discomfort before he could make a sound with difficulty.

For some reason, the moment he lay in the sarcophagus just now, a familiar feeling came over his face, as if he had been lying here like this a long time ago.

And this feeling has not subsided now, and it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and he wanted to grab it, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred the picture was, and it quickly disappeared in his mind.

"Warmly speaking, we have reached the top."

Ah Chu's voice came from below, and he realized that the top of the tomb was half an arm's length away from him.

He slowly raised his hand in a strange way, and stroked the stone top in front, the biting cold penetrated into his skin, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and his mind suddenly went blank.

A voice slowly echoed in his ear...

"My son-in-law, the princess's tomb... I have completed it, my son-in-law is willing to go and see it with me."

The only response to him was a sigh, and after a long time, I heard the word "good" from him.

If it weren't for the surroundings being too quiet, his word would probably be drowned here.

"Wei He." He suddenly stopped him.

Wei He paused, waiting for him to continue talking.

"You said..." He glanced around, his voice carried the vicissitudes of life, "Will she blame me...for leaving her here alone...for 30 years."

"My son-in-law, the princess will not blame you. The princess must be very happy to know that you are here." Wei He looked at the man in front of him. With the bleakness of these years.

Over the years, the person in front of him has already held a high position and has many identities, and Da Song is long gone, but every time he sees him, he still calls him "son-in-law", because it seems that only these two words can call him back The only tenderness in the eyes.

Even though his temples are gray and his youth has passed away, Wei He can still see from him the handsome appearance when he first met 20 years ago.

"It's too dark inside." He walked ahead, looked at the surrounding layout, and frowned slightly, "She can't see clearly at night, so put some night pearls... She likes these gadgets the most..."

Wei He felt sour in his heart, "Yes—"

"Is this the sarcophagus?" Wang Ying slowly stroked the sarcophagus placed in the center, and spoke lightly, but Wei He could still feel a tremor in his voice.

"Yes." Wei He stepped forward, "I made this according to my son-in-law's request. This coffin is in the middle of the entire tomb, and right above it is... the princess' coffin."

Wei He didn't say the last sentence: He will also follow the request of his son-in-law and bury him here after a hundred years...

Wang Ying didn't speak, and stroked the sarcophagus over and over again.

Wei He just looked at him without saying a word. He knew that the person in front of him had been waiting for 30 years. At this moment, he didn't want to be disturbed.

But who knows, the next moment, the person in front of him raised his leg and wanted to step into the sarcophagus, Wei He couldn't help exclaiming, "My son-in-law!"

He turned his head and smiled at Wei He, waved his hands, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, I'm just going in to have a look."

There was no stern expression on his face, and now he looked like a kind elder.

Although he is still full of energy, he is over half a hundred years old after all, and his body is not as light as before.

After a long time, Wei He could still remember such a figure, he stubbornly and staggered up the sarcophagus, turned over tremblingly and lay down in the sarcophagus.

He smiled lightly at Wei He, and Wei He secretly turned his head away from looking at him, hiding the tears in his eyes.

Wang Ying always looks serious in front of outsiders, he rarely sees Wang Ying smiling like this, smiling like a child, and like the handsome young man who has been praised by everyone for decades, and he seems to have found it here Lonely man who belongs to himself...

Wei He withdrew his hand to help him.

"Raise me up to have a look." His voice came from the coffin.

"Okay." Wei He's voice was a little trembling. He tried his best to hide the sourness in his heart. He turned on the mechanism, and the sarcophagus slowly rose, and it reached the highest point after a while.

Wang Ying slowly raised her hand to caress the top of the stone, her eyes full of pity, because he knew that the one sleeping on it... was his Ape.

"Ape, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long... I will always be with you in the future." The woman who always acted like a baby to him and loved to pester him seemed to appear in front of him again. At this moment, she stood In the same place, she smiled at him and called him: "Say it!"

Wang Ying smiled back, as if he was stroking her face, "From now on, this is our home, and I will stay with you at home all the time. I won't go anywhere, I won't go to war, and I won't return to the Northern Wei Dynasty ..."

"We can't go to Linyi, and we won't go to Yixing either. We'll just stay in Jiankang, okay, then you can see me every day."

"I promise you... I will take you to release river lanterns every year on the Lantern Festival in the future. I have already ordered people to make river lanterns. You can put as many as you want...and they will all be your favorite lotus lanterns... "

"I also learned how to make peach blossom wine from Xie Heng. You must like it. I will brew it for you in the future, okay?"

He sighed, and there was a hint of sadness in his murmur.

"What should I do... I'm afraid that you will dislike me when you see me. You've just reached the age of Ji, but I..." His voice was a little choked up, "I'm already old..."

"It's been too long... I'm afraid you won't recognize me anymore."

"But I still remember what you look like... If I see you again in the future, I will definitely recognize you at a glance."

"Ape, it's been 30 years, do you still annoy me? Don't be angry, okay, I know I was wrong..."

He slowly took out a saber from his pocket. It was small and delicate, and he knew it was a woman's thing at a glance. He pulled out the scabbard, looked at the darkened back and blunt blade, his eyes were sour, and everything was in awe. It seems like yesterday.

He held the handle of the knife tightly, and raised his hand to carve upwards, pouring his heart and soul into every stroke.

It's just half a cup of tea, but it feels like a lifetime.

He gradually lowered his hand, stroked the lettering with his left hand, and wiped the carved lime.

Looking at the strong and affectionate words "beloved wife" on it, he smiled contentedly and closed his eyes.

……

"My son-in-law! My son-in-law!" Seeing that there was no movement from the people above, Wei He was so frightened that he immediately used the mechanism to put down the sarcophagus, and hurried to the side of the sarcophagus.

The person inside closed his eyes, his appearance was peaceful, he was calm and lifeless, his heart sank suddenly.

Wei He stretched out his trembling hands slowly, wanting to check if he was still breathing. Just when his fingers were about to touch the tip of his nose, the person in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

Wei He was surprised, but he was more relieved, "My son-in-law."

He was old but not confused, he could see what he was thinking from Wei He's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just got up and slowly crawled out from inside.

This time, his body was even slower, and Wei He immediately went to help him, but this time, he saw his full head of white hair.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but in just a quarter of an hour, the person in front of him seemed to be getting older, and even his back was a little bent.

He climbed out with Wei He's support, touched the sarcophagus reluctantly, and looked up for a long time.

Suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were clear with a smile, Wei He was taken aback, such eyes made him feel like yesterday, he seemed to see Wang Ying from more than 20 years ago.

"Wei He—" Wang Ying turned around slowly while he was in a trance, "Let's go back, in two days... I'll come see her again."

He walked out, and stopped after taking two steps. He looked down at his feet and smiled bitterly, "I'm old... I'm really old..." After that, he staggered The footsteps went out.

The tears in Wei He's eyes finally blurred the figure that was getting further and further away.

……

"Warm words! Soft words!"

A voice forcibly pulled him back.

Wen Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were misty, he raised his hand to wipe, and saw a familiar little face looking at him worriedly.

"Well, I'm here." He looked at her deeply, with the sincerity in his eyes showing wantonly.

"How are you? Is there anything wrong?" She eagerly wanted to pull him up. She was really scared to death just now. He didn't make a sound from above. to him.

It was the first time she saw Wen Yanzhi like that, without a trace of anger, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, even his body was cold, like a person who has lost his voice...

She panicked and called him desperately, but fortunately... fortunately he woke up...

He sat up slowly, the pain in his eyes was still too late to hide.

Ah Chu was still immersed in worrying about him, a warm feeling stuck to her cheek, and she came back to her senses and found that he was stroking her face, with forbearance and telling in his eyes.

"Wen Yanzhi...I..." Ah Chu felt touched, but she wasn't Gu Yanran...she didn't know how to respond...

The person in front of her didn't speak, he just looked at her quietly, as if looking at some lost and recovered treasure.

Two lines of tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, but hit her heart hard.

Her heart stabbed sharply, and the pain took away her brief consciousness.

It was only a blink of an eye, she looked up at him, without the deliberate alienation in her eyes before, she slowly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He is so cold and aloof, how can he shed tears, she has never seen him cry...

"In other words..." Her voice trembled a little.

Wen Yanzhi was shocked, and looked at her in amazement. For a moment, he was agitated, ashamed and helpless. He had a lot to say, and he didn't know where to start.

He stroked the corners of her eyes, and thousands of words were still merged into one sentence:

"I'm sorry... I kept you waiting for a long time..."

"No." She smiled, as she did when she first met, "I've been here..."

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The author has something to say:
Writing this chapter made me a little depressed, um...my family said...

Originally, I wanted to put this plot in a later episode, but after thinking about it, I decided to put it here. When I write it, it may feel different.

However, other episodes will be written in detail later.

I always forgot to say that the November update list did not apply, crying, it will be December, and when the application is confirmed, I will tell you.