when will i see you again

After staring at the portrait for a long time, Shen Qingjue put down his dry pen, walked to the wall next to the study door and hung the portrait.

Once she comes back, she can live again and hold Xie Bingyuan in her hands again, but as long as she still has a memory, she can't help feeling sad when she thinks of that scene of life and death, as if reminding her every minute and every second that this What kind of heart should I treat her with.Xie Bingyuan, whom Shen Qingjue cares about, may be her only weakness after her comeback.

Shen Qingjue closed the study door, Shi Shiran walked out, raised his hands and gave a high five.A few moments later, a man in black came in from the hall and knelt in front of her.

"Princess, what are your orders?" The man in black lowered his eyebrows, and his every move seemed to be very respectful and loyal.

"Xie Bingyuan from Liyuan, you will follow her to protect her safety from now on, but don't come out until the critical moment, and don't tell anyone about it. From now on, you don't have to follow me." Shen Qingjue walked into the hall with his hands behind his back and sat down. Sitting on the chair, he looked down at the man in black who followed him.

"Princess, then you don't have..." The man in black knelt on the ground, very puzzled by Shen Qingjue's decision.His martial arts are superb, and he has unknowingly blocked how many assassinations for Shen Qingjue over the years.

"You don't have to worry about me. You have hidden around me for so many years, which means you have buried your ability. This time you protect her in secret, but you can also do things for me in the open."

Shen Ruoguang stopped talking, lowered his head and agreed to Shen Qingjue's request.He quickly turned around and walked a few steps, then disappeared in a few moments.

Shen Qingjue sat in the empty hall, looking up at the familiar old palace.Her father was the old prince of the former dynasty. Many years ago, he saw something was wrong and left her and her mother to go to another country.The mother minded that she was a woman, but she was full of blood and blood, so she left the imperial capital and lived alone in her hometown of Manwuzhou.

In the end, my mother was killed by the enemy, my father hadn't heard from her for many years, and the entire guard was wiped out. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I still have to thank one person.Shen Qingjue squinted his eyes, and the hall was filled with murderous aura.

"Ten Spirits" The ten spirits who were waiting outside the door heard the voice and rushed to wait for orders.

"Get up immediately and go to Manwuzhou to pick up the princess and return to Beijing."

Wearing blue clothes, Shi Ling suddenly raised his head, with tears welling up in his bright eyes.

Xie Bingyuan had a dream.

In the dream, she was still the same as she is now, with a peerless beauty, a famous actress in the capital, wandering around indifferent to the applause and pursuit of dignitaries, until she met a general.The general has been in love with her for many years, and throwing her into the actor's business has never been the same in all ages.

And the general, like her, was a woman.The general has never said that he likes himself.Later, when the enemy army approached the city, the general went north to fight against the enemy, and he was away for two years. During these two years, she was forced to agree to another man's marriage contract.

Who is to blame for the unlucky people in the world of mortals?Unwilling to be reconciled, he wrote a letter to the general before the marriage, and the general rushed for three days and three nights and finally came back the day before.

After a night of lingering with a glass of wine, the general who hadn't seen him for two years hurried away in a white python robe, but said when he left, "I would like to be a husband and wife in the next life".

She didn't want to be wronged by herself, and she couldn't really marry someone else, so she escaped from marriage and followed her to the north. On the second day, the northern border fell, and the four states surrendered to others.

Scenes of incomparably real pain flooded into her mind, Xie Bingyuan suddenly sat up from the bed, tears in her eyes uncontrollably flowed down her beautiful face, gasping for breath like she couldn't recover.

At this moment, she knew clearly that this was a dream, and blankness and pain swept over her, making her sit in a daze for a while.

The candlelight flickered, and it took a long time before she slowly came to her senses.The wind gushed in from the window that I hadn't closed in time last night, and I flipped through a few pages of the play book "A Dream in the Garden" that I hadn't finished reading.

Seeing this, thinking of Shen Qingjue who I met in Wuwanglou during the day yesterday, I felt a tingling, sour and sweet feeling in my heart.Was it Du Liniang's dream, or Xie Bingyuan's, that surprised her in the garden?

Xie Bingyuan looked at the tear stains on the pillow, took out a handkerchief and wiped her wet eyes.Tears were hanging on her perfectly thin chin, which was indescribably sad and moving.

The candle flickered on and off, Xie Bingyuan simply put on her clothes and sat down at the desk, staring at the book in front of her in a trance.

Sure enough, I have watched too much Kunqu opera. I just saw General Shen, who is so charming yesterday, and I dreamed of it today, so I am not ashamed.Xie Bingyuan thought of this, closed the folder, shook her head and sighed.

"When will the story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman fall on my head?"

After Shen Qingjue ordered the two of them to have nothing to do, he simply went back to the study to practice calligraphy.Extremely proficient in grinding ink and laying paper, the lines of writing on the rice paper under the brush spread out smoothly.

After Shen Qingjue became a prince, her mother invited the former prince's master to teach her to write since she was a child. She is an incomparably noble princess. Of course, the calligraphy she practiced is the most common handwriting with beautiful hairpin flowers. It's just that she has been in the army for many years. During the war, her handwriting gradually differed from the elegant, gentle and charming traditional hairpin lower case letters, and was replaced by an unrestrained and unrestrained look of contempt, and a sense of arrogance flowed through the whole text.

Not long ago, Mr. Guo, who taught her calligraphy since childhood, also died of illness in the countryside.Even if you do it all over again, the impermanence of the world is mostly irreversible like falling flowers and flowing water.

Shen Qingjue believed that the gods did not reward her for the fate of the Mu country, so that would be too much for her. After all, how could a single person withstand the torrent of history?But now that the mountains and rivers can be broken, Hongyan must be by her side.

"In my life, without Xie Bingyuan, it is no different from Mu Guo who died in the snow mountain in 22 years."

Shen Qingjue's tone was full of self-mockery, but there was a rare smile on his face.The tip of the pen dripped ink and smudged on the finished page because of her slight pause. Shen Qingjue put down the pen, and it seemed that he was about to rewrite a page, but he found a lot of arguing voices coming from outside.

There were not many servants in the palace, and it was impossible for her to waste time arguing with the servants. Shen Qingjue's slender fingers spread out a new piece of paper, but at this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

"Come in"

The door was pushed open, and a little soldier came in to report the situation.

"General, there is a civil servant in a long gown who wants to see you outside. He says he is an aide of Mr. Zhang Dong's. Make an announcement." The little soldier lowered his head and briefed the situation.

After hearing this, Shen Qingjue put down his pen. "Don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future, you have to inform anyone who wants to see the general when he enters the palace? If he wants to talk, let him talk about it himself."

"Yes, General." With a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, the soldier lowered his head and exited the door to dismiss the crowd, leaving only Lin Cuo to continue shouting loudly.

"General Shen, are you proud of your horseshoe now? Have you forgotten when you were a child? The old queen mother took care of your father, and let him be crowned an official and noble if he had no achievements. This is why you have all the glory. You are on the old lady's hind legs When you grow up, you don't care about anything now?" Lin Cuo held a clay pot in his arms, stood at the door and yelled, and turned around to catch his breath when he stopped.

After Shen Qingjue was reborn, her hearing was extraordinary. These words came to her ears word by word. When she heard the word "Old Empress", she paused and drew a long stroke of failure. This piece of rice paper might be useless again. .

"When did the old lady live in such a desolate life? Look at the Dongling is bare now, there is nothing in the sky and on the ground! Do you know what I am holding in my arms? The yellow picture on the Dongling! If you still read the old lady The Empress Dowager's half affection for you is—"

The carved door suddenly opened wide, and there was a bang when it hit the wall. Shen Qingjue, wearing a black brocade gown, walked down the stone steps step by step.

"So what?"

Lin Cuo stroked his hat, and for a while, he didn't dare to speak, and most of the awe-inspiring aura he had before suddenly disappeared.

Shen Qingjue looked at the familiar face of the man in front of him, and the memories of his previous life flooded up automatically. Isn't this the fault of Boss Xie's fiancé, Lin?I didn't expect that I still miss the old love of the past, and dare to come to the palace to curse.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite nostalgic." Standing opposite Lin Cuo, Shen Qingjue took out a jade plaque from his arms, and the latter caught it immediately with quick eyesight and quick hands. "Go to build the mausoleum for Grandma Huang. If someone wants to stop you, just say I let you."

Shen Qingjue has a cold temper, but he is extremely affectionate. Since she was a child, her parents were not around, and when she was ignorant, she would sit on the lap of the empress dowager and watch a play. Although the empress dowager is notorious now, if she finds out, she will send someone to rebuild.

"The officer just offended you, and it was really helpless." After catching the sign, Lin Cuo restored his usual calm image, and bowed long to salute Shen Qingjue.

"Excuse me, I want to offend you." Shen Qingjue stopped talking, turned and returned to the hall.

Lin Cuo didn't know what Shen Qingjue meant, and he couldn't make it after thinking hard, so he simply waited in place and waited for Shen Qingjue to enter the door before turning around and leaving the palace.

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