Fortunately, the king's heart

The weather in Fengtian in the twelfth lunar month is quite cold, especially on this day when there is heavy snow, the northwest wind blows on the face and it hurts.Although in this world of ice and snow, the house in the courtyard of Meilanban is still warm and comfortable. The exquisite and graceful figure of a woman leans quietly on a rocking chair covered with plush blankets, her legs are covered with silver-gray rabbit fur, and her long Under the curled eyelashes, the clear and flawless eyes are looking at the book in his hand intently, raising a hand from time to time to turn a page lightly, the sound of the pages turning can be heard clearly, as if time flies by at this moment slow.

"Kang Dang", the door was pushed open, and the cold wind carried a few snowflakes into the room, and the woman's eyes were removed from the book.

"The weather is getting colder every year for some reason. This is the first time I've seen such a big snowflake," said Lu Zhu, turning around to close the door, putting the brazier on the ground, and patting her body Falling snow, seeing the girl on the rocking chair putting down her book and getting up, hurriedly walked over to take the rabbit fur covering the girl's legs, and said: "Young lady, it's better to add another dress. The snow is falling hard, and it won't be a few days. The sky should clear up, and the end of the year is approaching, and everyone in Fengtian is looking forward to your coming on stage, so don’t get caught in the wind and cold.” He said, putting a cloak on the woman, and moved the brazier closer.

"I'm not so delicate. I've practiced kung fu since I was a child, and my body is probably better than that of a wild girl like you." The soft and jade voice seemed to warm the room a bit.As the woman spoke, she walked to the window and opened half of the window, stretched out her hand, and let the snowflakes fall into her palm and gradually melt.What Lu Zhu said was right, the snowflakes were indeed larger than those that fell before, and the lines were very clear.

"Yes, yes, our Xing'er girl is not only the treasure of our Meilan class, but also the unique treasure in Fengtian. She is a female star who only comes out once in a few decades. Naturally, I, a wild girl, can't compare with you."

The Xing'er that Luzhu spoke of was the woman in front of the window.It is said that she is Mei Lanban’s baby because she is the only daughter of the class leader Wu Youyun, and Mei Lanban became popular because of her. It is also true that she is Fengtian’s baby. Eight out of ten Fengtian people are her fans. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has only produced a female role in decades. Fengtian produced a female role with a beautiful appearance 30 years ago. She became popular all over the north. It is a pity that the sky is jealous of her beauty, and the beauty fades away before the flowering period , Since then, there has never been such a beautiful and talented actress in the northern theater world. It was not until the appearance of Xing'er that the silent theater world was boiled again.

Xing'er withdrew her hand that was red from the cold, and scolded softly, "You girl is getting more and more glib."

"He's not so glib, he's telling the truth, no, I just saw the head of the General's Mansion is here, I want to invite you to the General's Mansion tomorrow to celebrate the triumphant return of General Zhong, the leader will definitely come to ask you if you should , you also know that General Zhong likes to watch girls' plays. As long as the girl is on stage, General Zhong will definitely come, and he often gives gifts to the girl. This Suzhou brocade cloak on you was sent by someone at the beginning of winter this year. General Zhong Although I am away, I always miss the girl. Alas, it is a pity that although General Zhong looks as handsome and heroic as the characters in the painting, and has the highest talents, he is a daughter. Otherwise, General Zhong and the girl are a match made in heaven. ..." Luzhu chattered non-stop.

"She's back? She said she'll be back in just one year, why have two years passed..." Xing'er sighed slightly, unable to make sense of what was going on in her heart, and could no longer listen to Lu Zhu's ramblings. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, my thoughts went back to the evening when Zhong Yujun said goodbye to her a year ago.Yes, General Zhong is Zhong Yujun, the general who inherited the title of her father Zhong Haoshan and commanded the entire army of Fengtian.It was snowing that day like today...

After the play ended, Xinger sat in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup as usual, her heart would be beating uncontrollably every now and then, just because Zhong Yujun would lean against the window every time she stepped off the stage to remove her makeup , kept watching her take off the complicated makeup little by little, showing that overwhelming plain makeup, and then retreated silently.Once, twice, three times... From the first time Zhong Yujun watched Xinger take off her makeup until now, she has never said a word to her during this process, and Xinger has never spoken.Xing'er thought that today would be no exception, but to her surprise, this time was the exception.

Zhong Yujun saw that the makeup on Xinger's face had been removed, so he took off the windbreaker he was wearing and put it on Xinger's body. Xinger was at a loss for the warmth and fragrance that suddenly enveloped him, so he had to sit motionless and quietly. Looking at Zhong Yujun behind him from the mirror.

Zhong Yujun went back to the window and pushed it open, stretching out a hand to let the snowflakes float into his palm.Xing'er was taken aback for a moment, and then understood Zhong Yujun's intention of putting on the clothes for her, and her heart warmed even more.Looking at Zhong Yujun's back in the mirror with his head half down, his heart became dull again, "This straight but thin shoulder is actually carrying the lives of those thousands of soldiers, how can you be happy, alas".Two inaudible sighs came out at the same time, but the other party didn't hear them.In this way, the two stood and sat, one was cool and the other was warm. In the silent room, time flowed slowly between them.

Away from the wind and snow, the gray sun in the sky gradually set down from the top of the mountain and disappeared on the horizon. Darkness began to spread on the ground, and the noisy voices outside the house also returned to silence.In the seemingly empty room, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"There's already a fight outside the customs. I'm leaving tomorrow. Ms. Xing'er has to take care of herself." Zhong Yujun closed the window, turned around and looked at the back sitting in the dark.

"Wow", Xing'er stood up reflexively when he heard Zhong Yujun's words, and Zhong Yujun's clothes were dropped on the ground by the chair.It was only after she stood still that she came back to her senses, annoyed at what she was doing so agitatedly, turning around to sit or not, so she had to stand stiffly.

Seeing Xinger's loss of composure, Zhong Yujun frowned, walked up behind Xinger, picked up the windbreaker on the ground, put it on her again, took advantage of the opportunity to wrap this awkward person in his arms, and held the person on his stomach. The former Rouyi.

Xing'er's delicate body, which fell into Zhong Yujun's arms, was slightly shocked. Before she could react, she felt Zhong Yujun's knuckle-knuckle hands covering her own hands, and there was a faint warm breath in her ears and the warm breath coming through her clothes. The temperature coming from her back, and the entangled melancholy and tenderness in those eyes as deep as night, all these made her instinctively terrified, but at the same time greedy, she was reluctant to push her away.

Zhong Yujun saw Xinger closed his eyes from the side, and felt that the person in his arms gradually relaxed his body, and leaned his head slightly on his shoulder, a gleam of joy flashed in his sad black eyes, but more of it was obsession and intolerance. , sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Miss, miss", Luzhu's shout broke the warmth of this moment, and also woke up Xing'er who was about to sink into Zhong Yujun's arms. She pulled her hand from Zhong Yujun as if she had just woken up from a dream, and escaped from this situation that she was so dependent on. Standing two steps away from Zhong Yujun and looking at the window, he replied "here" to Lvzhu, the voice was clearly not as calm as usual, but trembling.

Zhong Yujun withdrew her arms, which still had Xinger's warmth, and smiled helplessly. This result was what she expected.

At this time, Lu Zhu held the lamp, pushed open the door and saw Xing'er and Zhong Yujun, so she walked in quickly and helped Zhong Yujun, "Hello, General Zhong, let me find you easily, if you want to talk to General Zhong, why don't you?" Come to your room, it's dark and cold in here, what if something happens?" Xing'er calmed down, and her embarrassed face was provoked by Luzhu's last sentence. Fortunately, the light was relatively dark. I didn't see it, but Zhong Yujun saw it clearly, raised the corners of his mouth, and Xing'er gritted his silver teeth and said, "You wild girl, what nonsense are you talking about, what can happen between us... what can happen".

"Why is nothing wrong? It's snowing and cold, and there's no brazier in the house. What if I get sick from the cold?" Lu Zhu innocently defended herself.After hearing Luzhu's words, Xing'er knew that she wanted to go wrong. She was angry and ashamed, and the blush on her face deepened. She lifted the corner of her skirt and was about to run, but Zhong Yujun grabbed her arm, so she had to stop and raised her head. Staring at Zhong Yujun, "What are you pulling me for?"

Zhong Yujun smiled dotingly, let go of Xinger's arm, turned his head to Luzhu, who was not sure why, and said: "Yujun has a few words of thoughtfulness that I want to say to your Miss Xinger, can sister Luzhu... ...", Lu Zhu understood the meaning of Zhong Yujun's words as soon as she rolled her eyes, she put down the oil lamp in her hand, went out of the house and closed the door.He took one of her hands and put the envelope in Xing'er's hand and said, "I'll be back in a year, if anything happens during this period, whoever takes this letter to find Lu in Eagle Eye Mountain Jun, she will help you, and I will also send someone to protect you secretly, but you must not let anyone other than you and me know about going to Yingzui Mountain to find Lu Jun, remember?"

Xing'er nodded, and said in a low voice: "Remember, you...be careful", seeing the reluctance and worry in Zhong Yujun's eyes, her heart could not be hardened after all.

Hearing Xinger's "You have to be careful", Zhong Yujun opened his mouth and smiled like a child, "No matter what, just based on this sentence, I am already in her heart."

Seeing Zhong Yujun who was smiling so happily because of her words, Xinger was a little crazy, "It turns out that the way she really smiles is so breathtaking."

Seeing Xing'er staring blankly at him, Zhong Yujun stopped laughing, "Xing'er, can I hug you again?"

Xing Er lowered her head in a panic, her heart began to "pound" again, the sweat in her palms was about to soak the envelope, but she didn't know how to respond.Seeing that Xing'er lowered his head, Zhong Yujun didn't respond, thinking it was a refusal, his raised hand sank down again, and said, "Perhaps... I shouldn't have come to provoke you, Miss Xing'er, take care," and turned around and left the room after speaking.Surprised, Xing'er stretched out her hand to stop Zhong Yujun, but she only opened her mouth and watched Zhong Yujun leave.As if thinking of something suddenly, Xing Er hurried to the window and looked out the window. The thin and slender figure of Zhong Yujun, who was only wearing a shirt and a short vest, was gradually submerged by the heavy snow, only then did she realize that she was still wearing her windbreaker, and felt at ease She is cared by her, but she has to face the biting wind and snow and the cruel and merciless war with regret.Slumping down on the chair, all kinds of feelings of remorse, distress, worry, hesitation, and fear flooded Xinger's heart in an instant.

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