822. Looking back on the prosperity like a dream 60
Yan Ye looked at her and moved inside, "Let's sleep for a while."
"I didn't..."
"rest."
"Uh, okay."
Zhen Shan took off his coat and lay down.
Yan Ye reached out and held her in his arms, patting her back gently as if coaxing a child to sleep.
Zhen Shan blinked and asked in confusion: "Don't you always want me to sleep with you recently?"
After he contracted the cold, he refused to let her sleep on the same bed. If she hadn't insisted, he would have rested in a separate tent with her, for fear that she would be infected.
Yan Ye replied calmly: "I think about it now."
Zhen Shan: "..."
Well, my wife is the oldest, so whatever she says will be whatever she says.
"Aye, the war here is almost over."
"Um."
Zhen Shan hugged him and asked tentatively: "Doctor Song said that your body should not be wasted here. How about I ask Xuanyi Guard to escort you back to Beijing in a few days?"
Yan Ye froze his hands and slowly closed his eyes for a moment without saying a word.
Zhen Shan raised his eyes and looked at him, and said in a soft voice, "It's just the finishing touches. There won't be any danger. I will go back in a month at most. We haven't been back to the palace for a long time. The family must be missing something like this. You know,
I've always been careless and can't organize these..."
"good."
"Don't worry, I'm still waiting to go back and get married to you, eh?" Zhen Shan reacted and his eyes widened, "Did you just say that?"
Yan Ye opened his eyes and said, "I'll go back to Beijing first."
"ah?"
Just agreed like that?
Zhen Shan thought that he was not willing to do anything. Last night, she thought so much that her words to persuade him were stuck in her throat, which felt a bit unreal.
My daughter-in-law is suddenly so easy to talk to. Your Highness the Regent is very easy to talk to.
I always feel like there is a pit.
"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you still angry?"
When we are angry, let it out. You can scold or hit us, but don’t hold it in!
Zhen Shan was not only worried that he would be bombed, but also worried that he would hold himself in.
Yan Ye's eyes trembled slightly, "I'm not angry, Zhen Shan. From now on, after we get married, I will listen to you."
Zhen Shan: "..."
Zhen Shan suddenly raised his hand and pinched his arm hard.
Ouch, it hurts.
Yan Ye's thin lips twitched slightly, and he grabbed her hand that was wandering around, "What are you doing?"
Zhen Shan's eyes welled up in pain, and he murmured in a daze, "Am I really not dreaming?"
His wife was suddenly so gentle, spoke for so long at once, and said she wanted to listen to her?
His Royal Highness the Regent felt that either his daughter-in-law was ill and confused, or she was daydreaming.
Yan Ye: "..."
Yan Ye glared at her coldly, pulled up the quilt, and said coldly: "Sleep."
After being stared at, Zhen Shan felt completely relaxed.
It’s not that she has masochistic tendencies, but she is sure that this is her daughter-in-law.
She looked at him and saw that he closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Zhen Shan felt relieved and yawned. She was really tired. She had been lurking for a day and night, fighting a fierce battle with the enemy. When she came back, she was worried about his health. She stayed up almost all night to take care of him. Her body was exhausted.
Hearing her breathing calm down, Yan Ye slowly opened his eyes and touched her peaceful sleeping face, his heart ached and he felt suffocated.
It would be great if they were not members of the royal family, were not burdened with so much, and were not destined to be enemies from the beginning.
She is the regent of Fengyin, but he has never been the cold and fairy-like daughter-in-law in her eyes.
He lowered his head and pressed his slightly trembling thin lips between her eyebrows.
Shanshan, the existence of Feng Yin is not only your burden, but also a reminder...
I will eventually give you back a prosperous world.
It's just, "Will you hate me?"
Zhen Shan snuggled into his arms and murmured unconsciously, "Daughter-in-law, stop making trouble."
Yan Ye tightened his arms and buried his face in her hair, the bitterness in his throat spreading.
…
Before the scorching summer, Zhen Shan ordered Xuanyi Wei to send Yan Ye back to the capital first.
Today, the sky is clear and the wind is gentle. It is a perfect day for travel.
Zhen Shan personally escorted him out of the military camp, "Have you brought everything?"
Yan Ye's pale eyes reflected her figure, causing ripples, "Yeah."
Zhen Shan stretched out his hand to push his hair behind his back, "Don't lose your temper on the way. Take medicine and eat on time. Rest when you are tired. Don't rush on the road. Xuan Yi takes my token with you. No one will dare to embarrass you along the way.
Just tell her to do whatever it is, do you understand?"
Yan Ye's heart ached slightly, and his expression softened rarely, "Okay."
"Remember to write to me...forget it, you'd better have a good rest, I will go back soon."
Yan Ye's fingertips trembled, "Yeah."
Zhen Shan curled his lips and said, "Daughter-in-law, can't you say a few more words to me?"
Yan Ye asked seriously: "What do you want me to say?"
Zhen Shan: "..."
All right!
"It's getting late, let's set off."
Yan Ye stretched out his hand, and for the first time, he didn't care about etiquette and hugged her tightly in front of others.
Zhen Shan was startled, then smiled and hugged him back.
"Be kind, take care, and... don't get hurt."
"I know, but I'm still waiting to go back and marry a wife. If I am injured and disabled, won't I be ugly? I will be rejected by my wife."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get in the car."
Yan Ye slowly let go of her, looked at her gently again, and then turned around and stepped onto the carriage.
He looked at the soft mats covered with mats in the carriage, and cold jade was hung on the four corners of the carriage. Because he was not over from the cold, he could not put an ice basin. She was worried about the heat on the road, so she prepared a mat and cold jade to cool down.
There is a small table next to the sofa, and a small mahogany cabinet next to it. It is very exquisite. When it is opened, small compartments are stacked one by one, containing tea and various kinds of snacks he likes.
The interior of the carriage was decorated with great care, which shows how much care the person who arranged it took.
Yan Ye's eyes trembled, and he felt a little shaken in his heart. If he stayed with her like this, he would not care about his grand plans, his own ambitions, those expectations, sustenance, unwillingness and hatred.
Regardless...
The scene of his mother committing suicide and his grandfather's blood splattering on the palace door suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Yan Ye closed his eyes and dug his nails into his flesh.
He has no choice anymore.
Yan Ye suddenly lifted the curtain and looked behind the carriage. The woman was still standing there, watching his carriage go away. When he saw him looking out, she smiled softly and waved to him.
Good!
Chapter completed!