A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

The snow was falling loudly outside and seemed to have no intention of stopping. Li Mu and Shimi inside the old lady's house were also immersed in great grief and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Mu seemed calm, but his heart was actually turbulent. He didn't know how to vent this feeling of powerlessness. Even if he wanted to cry or yell, he couldn't do such a move no matter what.

It's not that I don't love my mother, but... I feel like she won't leave at all.

Shimi stood in front of him. Today, she was dressed in white, without any makeup. She simply tied her hair into a bun with a white flower on her temples. In such a season and on such a day, she was pure and pure. And beautiful, not tainted with any darkness in the world. She was so close to him, within reach. But it's so far away that it can't touch my heart.

Li Mu just looked at her, watching the small changes in her face. He could see Shimi's eyebrows trembling slightly, and he could see her eyelashes fluttering softly like the fluttering wings of a butterfly. Those pair were full of nostalgia and dissatisfaction. She's eyes were red at this moment, and crystal tears were about to roll down. Li Mu watched her raise her right hand and gently wiped away the tears. Then, he watched her two peach blossom-like lips move. , and then, you can hear a slightly nasal, but gentle and quiet voice.

"General Li has always been the greatest pride of the old lady! In the days since I got along with the old lady, even if we went to many places and no matter how noisy we played, it was a topic that the old lady would mention every day. That must be It’s you, it must be about your past…”

Her voice was very nice, and Li Mu couldn't help but pay attention to these insignificant things.

Why...I never noticed before that her tone and way of speaking were a little soft and her tone was a little clear. Even though it was winter, it was particularly refreshing.

He said nothing, did not respond, just stood silently, listening to the girl in front of him say those words that made him warm and sad.

"When you were growing up, how old were you when you learned to ride a horse, when were you able to shoot a bow, what naughty things did you do, the first time you led an army on an expedition, the first time you gained the trust of the king, the first time you made a great contribution...all of this The old lady remembers everything clearly. She has never forgotten that you have always been... her only pride. She once told me that she can be proud of having such an outstanding son like you throughout her life! "

Li Mu smiled, a little sadly.

"The last conversation my mother had with me was that she kept telling me that she was very happy and that she had no regrets in her life. She... seemed to have predicted in advance that she would leave. In the past, she would not have said these words to me. We Although mother and son are very close, they never mention the word happiness... I didn't expect..."

Shikiya answered

"Because her life is full of happiness, why is there any need to mention it? If I mention it, I'm afraid it will be too much, and I won't be able to finish it in my lifetime."

Li Mu considers himself rational and restrained. He has never made a mistake in front of anyone. He is strict with himself and lenient with others. That's the impression he gave people.

But at this moment, maybe it was this situation that made me lower my guard a little, maybe it was the woman in front of me who looked so charming and charming, making me want to pity her, or maybe... it was the last words my mother said, those words about the style. Mi's things, about himself, kept flooding into his mind at this moment, making Li Mu a little confused.

He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't even think about the consequences of doing so. When he came to his senses, his arms had firmly embraced Shimiya in his arms, and he couldn't calm down for a long time...

The sudden hug surprised Shimiya. She bumped into Li Mu's strong chest and heard the heartbeat in his chest, which was full of rhythm and power.

For a moment, the world stood still.

Li Mu did nothing else. He hugged her tightly. This was the first time in his life that he hugged a girl. Her figure was softer than he expected, her breathing was lighter than he expected, and her body exuded That elegant fragrance that couldn't find its source, everything... made me nervous.

He had never felt like this before. At this moment, Li Mu realized that he couldn't let go of the girl in front of him, couldn't ignore her tears, couldn't ignore her every move, and even... couldn't stop thinking about her every moment.

But Shikiya in his arms only thought that he was in pain because of the loss of his mother. Such a hug was just to find support and an outlet to vent his sorrow. Shikiya did not think too much about her. It can be imagined that the general who is fifteen years older than me is showing his true feelings for the first time at this moment.

Yan Dan, who was standing outside the window, was struck by the scene in front of him. He happened to see the two embracing each other. He saw Li Mu's reluctant expression, and saw Shimiya closing his eyes, and he seemed to be immersed in it.

Naturally, there was a fire constantly erupting in his heart. If it were normal, he would have rushed in, pulled Shimiya away, and scolded Li Mu harshly as an elder brother. Even though he knew clearly that he was not qualified at all and had no reason to scold him. !

But now, Yan Dan didn't do this. He just watched the two people hugging silently, and a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

Maybe, I can also take Shimi as my own?

This is a very bold and crazy idea. Yan Dan clearly knows that she cannot do this, but she can't help but think, if Li Mu has a reason to hold her in his arms, what about me? Aren’t my reasons stronger?

If Ying Zheng breaks the promise, and we get along under the same roof, even if we have feelings for each other every day, can we be forgiven, right?

Yan Dan's heart was in turmoil, and his brain was buzzing. He watched the two people immersed in it, and left in a hurry without disturbing them. In his heart, Shimi's position had irresistibly changed.

Winter passes and spring comes, and everything revives. In the miserable winter, we say goodbye to the people we love most, and in the spring, we will usher in vitality again.

Since the death of the old lady, Shimi has not gone to Li Mansion again. Even though Li Mu told her that he could still find a job for her to stay in the manor, Shimi still refused. Of course, there was Li Mu's selfishness in this.

In spring, the sunshine is just right, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of greenery.

On this day, Shimi came to Li's Mansion to inquire about the news of returning to Yan State, relying on Yan Dan's words.

At ten o'clock at noon, Li Mu was lying alone in the bushes in the backyard for a nap. He found a tree to lie down on, and fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, he smelled a sweet fragrance in his sleep, and something seemed to fall on him. In a daze, he opened his eyes and saw that the sun was just right, and there was a bright light in front of him, making it difficult for him to see the scene in front of him clearly.

Then, he gradually saw that it was Shimi who was holding a handful of crabapple flowers and scattering the petals on himself.

"General Li, it turns out you are here. You can make it easier for me to find you."

She smiled, just like this spring scene.