Shattered Glass

Chapter 43: determination

It was the end of spring when the emperor returned to Luang, and Mei Li held her six-month-old Yunke close to the wall, fearing that careless servants might bump into the child in a hurry. The maids and maids were busy loading their luggage into the car, and Yunke liked the excitement, watching the busy scene in her arms.

There are more people on Suying's side, and the luggage is several times that of Meili. After each child has given birth, the opportunity for the two to meet is even rarer, and they seem to live their own lives in the same mansion. Seeing Miri, Su Ying nodded and smiled kindly.

Miri also responded politely. In all fairness, Suying was tolerant to her. Because of Jingxuan’s rules, Suying did not enjoy the honor of being a wife in front of her, but she did not embarrass her, never came to her room, nor Do things that embarrass her.

Being able to ignore her is also a kind of tolerance.

Jing Xuan made arrangements in the palace, worried about his wife and children at home, and hurried back. After all, Yun Jue was still young, and her life habits were disrupted and she lost her temper and cried. Suying and the nursing mother could not coax them well, and the child cried. Her throat became dumb, Suying was anxious and cried with her baby. The people tried their best to make Shizi laugh and persuade Fujin not to worry. The scene was very chaotic.

In contrast, Yunke looked heartless, laughing while watching the man on his side turn his back. Mei Li smiled bitterly and hugged him and shook him gently. Yunke didn't like to cry since she was a child, which made her suffer a lot less.

Jing Xuan's horse was this big scene. He glanced at Mei Li, and she and Yun Ke were relieved at this moment. Suying was already crying so Ewha brought the child into his arms with Yu, Jing Xuan was also distressed, took Yunjue over and took a few shots.

Yunjue gave him Ama's face, sobbing and finally stopped crying. Suying's personal maid and grandma both praised the prince with ulterior motives and praised the prince for always loving Yunjue, so the prince hugged Yunjue and Ama. be good.

Suying also broke her tears into a smile, pouting her lips and condemning Yunjue for having no conscience, to please Ama and toss her forehead.

Jing Xuan couldn't help but looked at Mei Li again, worried that she would be uncomfortable. She was holding Yunke who was smiling and looking at Yun Jue who was no longer crying, his heart twisted, and he turned away coldly and stopped looking at her.

Meili rolled up the car curtain and went out of the city. The scenery was as wide as it was when she came, and the trees were more prosperous. Meili put her hands under Yunke's armpits and held him by the window to show him the scenery along the way. The child was also overjoyed because he was traveling freely in the vast world. He laughed, Xiao Pang's feet stomped on her legs, and Mei Li raised her arms for a while, she was afraid of heat and squeezing. There were no other maids in the car. Seeing that Yunke was so happy, she persisted hard.

Jing Xuan rushed over on horseback, and stayed beside the car with a calm face and didn't speak.

Mei Li smiled faintly, seemingly unaware of his anger, "Is she thirsty?"

He didn't answer, but gave her a stare.

She knew how angry he was, and if she could, she wanted to pretend to be jealous and pitiful. But she... really isn't uncomfortable.

She is only one of his wives, only his side Fujin, she has accepted this fact. When he went to Suying's place for the night, she could also hug Yunke to sleep together, and she was relieved and happy.

She had survived, and came out of Anning Hall. She felt that she had died once. Innocent, she, who loved Jing Xuan, died on the side of a lonely life. After Yong Hyuk died, she was stubborn and uncompromising, because of her child, she was also driven to death by the ruthless reality in the desperate journey of life. She is also unfamiliar with herself now, she doesn't care what kind of woman she wants to become, as long as she still has Yunke, that's enough.

The young couple came to accompany him, although she and him were not old yet, but they had already understood the meaning of this sentence. Love is dead, life still has to go on. As long as he treats Yunke well, she treats him well, treating him as a husband, as a benefactor to help her and Yunke, as a prince... everything is fine.

She looked at Jing Xuan's handsome and cold profile. This person is her husband, her child's Ama... She smiled, but it is no longer her Jing Xuan brother. The Jing Xuan she loves also follows. She died together on the road when she did not want to look back.

Although she was suffering to the extreme, she still had the illusion and got through it... but she and he never got back to where they were.

He glanced coldly at her pale face, unable to remain indifferent after all, and he was angry and drank to the mother to come over and take Yunke away. Mei Li was unwilling, shook her head and refused. She didn't want to be separated from Yunke, and she didn't want Yunke to be out of her sight.

He frowned, knowing that persuasion was useless, so he dismounted with a green face and hugged Yunke himself and put him on the saddle in front of him. Sitting on Ama's high-headed horse, Yunke had a wider vision. He was so happy that he kicked and kicked his two short legs as if he were riding a horse, and Jing Xuan's cold expression was also a lot easier.

Miri leaned against the window and watched silently, smiling at the corners of her mouth.

After looking at the scenery for a while, Yun Ke began to get distracted, and secretly gnawed at the rein that was exposed between his arms in front of him. Jing Xuan noticed it and patted his round head with his mouth, making him a little harder. The urn groaned angrily.

"Is it dirty?" Jing Xuan asked the six-month-old child in a majestic manner, earnestly breathing, and the serious tone of talking to the baby made Mi Li couldn't help laughing.

Jing Xuan raised his head upon hearing the sound, and grabbed the sweet smile from his heart. She used to have such a smile on her face, but he was so disgusted, and he didn't want to stay on her pretty face with vivid expression. Now...for a brief flash, he is like a treasure.

He called out loudly to the mother in the car behind to take Yunke away, and threw the rein to the person who drove the car. Before Mei Li refused, the people had already squeezed to her side.

There was a coachman in front, and the guards accompanying him on both sides. He held her arrogantly, his mouth was not honest and his hands were not honest, and she was embarrassed to stop her with a blushing face.

Her shy expression also made his heart sway, and now he is addicted to any vivid expression of her. Her hollow eyes and numb expression were too scary for him and too heartache for him. Repeatedly lingering on her blush little mouth, he secretly delighted.

No matter what role he becomes in her heart, he already has a chance. The years to come will be long, and his hard work has already seen the rewards, and he is encouraged. As long as he treats her well and Yunke well, one day, he will return to her heart.

"Master, Master." A man whispered from outside the car, obviously there was something important. He also seemed to know that he was boring and his voice was vain.

Jing Xuan was annoyed, but Mei Li was relieved, and took advantage of the moment when he hurriedly drank from the car to ask what was wrong, and pushed him a little away.

"Master... That Hao Qi died in prison yesterday." The man outside the car said cautiously.

Jing Xuan's expression froze, and the hands tightly around her shoulders relaxed.

"Dead?" He frowned.

"Yes, all the clues to the formation map are now broken, so the minion hastened to ask the prince to show me."

Array?

Mei Li was dumbfounded, listening carefully to their conversation.

"If you die, die." Jing Xuan slowed down and snorted coldly. "It's a big deal, then send someone to the south to track it down again!"

"Hey." There was no sound from outside the car.

Miri hesitated for a while, then lowered her voice, "The pattern? Is it important?"

Jing Xuan nodded indifferently, "It used to be Chengyi..." Both of them were a little sad when they mentioned Chengyi, "Responsible for searching for the emperor."

"Can't find it after looking for so long?" She looked at the corner of the carriage.

"It's not bad to find it in ten or eight years. It's not anxious. Maybe it won't be found in a lifetime. It depends on chance." He didn't elaborate, and she didn't follow up.

Ten years or eight years... No wonder Brother Chengyi was not in a hurry to take it out. She blinked. It was related to the huge treasures of the previous dynasty. Although the emperor wanted to get it, he understood that he couldn't force it. Perhaps, she should also stay for Yunke, perhaps, Yunke's life will be greatly changed because of this plan.

The return journey is always faster than the original journey. It is necessary to take care of Yunke and worry that the little child will get sick due to unsuitability. If there are too many distractions, I don’t feel that time flies, I have already left most of it inadvertently. You can enter Beijing in a day or two.

After camping, he settled down and put Yunke to sleep. The sky was already dark.

Mei Li walked towards the corner of the camp slowly. There are certain rules for camping. The directions are always the same. The tree is still there, and the stones buried in the soil should also be there... The only person who came back was her!

She always deliberately doesn't think about Yong Hyuk, as long as she wants to live, she can't think about it. Her heart has been loaded with a lot of pain and helplessness. If she does not avoid the pain of Yonghe, she is afraid that she can't afford it.

She heard the slight footsteps, and through the flames of the camp, she could clearly see the gloom on Jing Xuan's face.

He was not angry, nor blamed, but very gloomy. His eyes were darker because of the complicated emotions, but he couldn't see his mood.

"Do you want to dig it out?" he asked her in a deep voice.

She was stunned, shook her head, "No one is there anymore..." Nothing makes sense.

It's still the same place, but people have changed too much. This feeling is very familiar, just as she came out of Anning Hall and saw Zi Yu and him. At first she thought that the suffering had passed, and she had endured it.

"Unfulfilled wishes, I'm buried deep in the ground..." Her thoughts flew far, she didn't realize many wishes.

He also looked at her through the firelight, and was stabbed by her face obsessed with memory.

The carriage finally stopped in front of Prince Qing's Mansion. Mei Li was helped by the maid from the car. She looked up at the gate of the palace on the high stone steps with a huge plaque hanging high above the door.

She also remembered that when she was a teenager, she was secretly determined to become the mistress of this mansion below the towering gate. For the first time, she felt that young people are also very good, at least so heroic.

Nowadays, she looked at this gorgeous house, besides feeling sorrowful.

The years are indeed the most ruthless.

She crossed the high threshold with Yunke in her arms. The past path was not only the current way home, but now... it was a new starting point.

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