RPAGF Chapter 919 Bao Er, I'm Back
Chapter 919 Bao Er, I'm Back
Ye Xun stood by the door, his fingertips against the door frame, and listened attentively for a while.
There was a banquet tonight, and the servants were given wine and food. There should be no one around. But if there were any people moving around, he would be able to detect it with his hearing ability.
Wind chimes tinkled on the eaves, and dogs barked a few times in the distance. Other than that, there was no other sound. He then slowly closed the door, shutting out the inky night.
A door that shouldn't have been closed was closed.
Beihui is not Beihui, it is Shianxia.
Ye Xun is not Ye Xun, but Cen Yuan who has been missing for a long time.
He turned around, slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips groped for a very thin gap along the jaw line, and peeled off the strange human skin mask.
It’s that familiar handsome face!
Shi Anxia's quiet heart suddenly seemed to come alive and began beating violently.
Although she had secretly learned that Cen Yuan was alive before this, when she really saw him, the delicate and lingering pain still entangled her heart.
Shi Anxia took off her black cloak, and the dark brocade fell like water, piling up on the carpet at her feet. In the flickering candlelight, she stood there gracefully, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was as quiet as before.
Their eyes met each other, as if they were in another world.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the wind held its breath.
The next moment, Cen Yuan strode towards Shi Anxia and bent over to pick up the cloak that had fallen to the ground. The black brocade was still stained with night dew and felt slightly cool to the touch.
The moment he stood up, it was unclear who extended his hand first, or whether both of them took a step at the same time.
The cloak fell to the ground again. He wrapped his arms around her thin body, and her cold fingers wrinkled the fabric on his chest.
The shadow was cast on the wall by the candlelight, like only one person.
"Baby, I'm back." Cen Yuan's hoarse voice was as rough as sand, and his hot breath burned her ears red.
He held her face, his fingertips trembling slightly, and gently placed his thin lips on her forehead. Just like when they used to rub against each other in the middle of the night, he slowly moved towards her lips.
He was still careful.
If she hesitated for a moment, he would restrain himself and step back, gently stopping.
Just when his thin lips were about to pass from her brow to her eyelashes and linger on the tip of her nose, she suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him down.
Shi Anxia's tiptoeing shattered this cautious attempt.
She even bit his slightly cold lips almost ferociously, forcing him to stagger back until his back hit the cold wall.
She pressed his chest and continued to kiss him with a madness that swept the city.
In the dull pain of lips and teeth colliding, she bit his lower lip and rubbed it. Her fingertips sank into his tense shoulder blades, as if to confirm that this flesh and blood body was not an illusion.
And he finally pinched her waist and took the initiative, crushing all the unfinished words in their entangled breaths.
The bitterness of lovesickness and the mystery of past lives brew into the strongest wine between the lips and tongue.
Of all the past events, none was as real as this one. All the questions were broken and became unworthy of mention.
Lips parted, gasping for air.
His eyes were blurred, like fog, tinged with inextinguishable emotions.
But Cen Yuan still noticed that Shi Anxia was different.
She wasn't usually like this.
She never does that.
He didn't think deeply about it.
Maybe it's a reunion after a long separation, or maybe it's recovered after being lost.
She also truly loved him. As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was filled with joy.
Cen Yuan hugged Shi Anxia affectionately.
She became the same as usual, a little delicate and calm in his arms, as if the wild woman just now was not her.
Cen Yuan sat down, took Shi Anxia into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and entwined her falling hair with his fingertips.
The two of them stayed close to each other for a while, but couldn't get enough of it, and it felt like a short separation was better than a new marriage.
If he hadn't taken into consideration her weak body after giving birth, he wouldn't have tolerated it.
Pinching her waist, he felt guilty, "When you gave birth, I was recovering from my injuries and couldn't come back."
Shi Anxia asked gently, "Was the injury serious at that time?"
These words!
Cen Yuan replied, "Not heavy."
Shi Anxia frowned and sighed softly, "It would be strange if it wasn't heavy."
She asked him about the whole story of the fall.
However, he spoke calmly, and first excused his two beloved disciples, "Don't blame Ma Chuyang, and don't blame your cousin Xinghe." He paused, and then said, "However, after this incident, they will become more mature sooner, which is a blessing for Beiyi."
He is the future general of the North Wing.
The fate of the northern wing will be handed over to them sooner or later. It is better to make a mistake now than to pay a more painful price later.
Shi Anxia remained silent.
The word "price" was so lightly mentioned, it cut her heart like a blunt knife. She almost lost him forever, and their child almost never saw his father again.
But reason told her that there was nothing wrong with Ma Chuyang's decision at that time.
Opportunities are fleeting. Normally, once the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion discover the enemy, they will immediately investigate - first report the military situation, then lead the team to pursue, and wait for reinforcements.
This is the safest way to use troops.
It was just that Ma Chuyang was too naive and did not have enough ability to distinguish between a good person and a bad one, so he fell into the trap, leading to a series of unbearable consequences.
"If this wasn't a trap, Ma Chuyang would have done a great job." Cen Yuan loves talent, and when he thought of the frustrated looks of the two young men at the banquet just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Shi Anxia also recalled the scene of the young man howling and shouting "Sir" just now, "We need to sort out this matter carefully, otherwise both of them will be ruined."
The most direct consequence was that the two of them became hesitant and no longer dared to make any decision.
Then she could only be a playboy in the capital, playing with cats and dogs. Now they were willing to be her guards and accompany her to Iron Horse City, so she could be saved.
"As long as I show up one day, the shadows in their hearts will naturally disappear." Cen Yuan has high expectations for his two beloved disciples.
Cen Yuan continued, "Ye Baoer saved me."
When he was shot by an arrow and fell off the cliff, Ye Baoer also jumped down. He turned around and hugged it, changed direction, and happened to hang on the tree.
Even so, he still fainted at that time.
It was Emperor Mingde's Western Shadow Guard who found him.
The battle report said that it didn't find anything, which is a lie.
"I'll use their tricks to escape and go back to Liang to clean up the mess." This was the idea he came up with when he was dying under the cliff. "I guess there is another enemy behind us. I overlooked it in my previous life."
"Who?" Shi Anxia couldn't help but sit up straight.
He groaned for a moment, "Cen Che. After I was poisoned in my previous life, he succeeded to the throne as Emperor Chen."
"Emperor Chen?" Shi Anxia was puzzled. "Isn't that the emperor you supported?"
Moreover, Emperor Chen never had any conflicts with Bei Yi afterwards, but... I heard that he completely changed the court.
Just a few simple words: a complete change, but also the destruction of the blood of countless families.
Cen Yuan said word by word, "I was blind and supported an ambitious scourge."
He lowered his brows, "I initially believed that Bei Yi had poisoned me."
"Isn't it?" Shi Anxia asked in a lost voice, with an inexplicable sense of absurdity.
She was sure that it was Beiyi who poisoned Cen Yuan. Not only did it appear in Emperor Mingde's dream, but she herself also remembered everything.