Chapter 773

Hearing Gong Shen's voice and color, Gong Yueyue suddenly reddened his eyes and said in a leisurely voice, "stop talking."

Don't turn your face and look at the clear tears pouring down from Gong Yueyue. Gong Shen gently raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulder trembling because of crying, gently took her into his arms and whispered, "sister, although you are the queen of Nanyue, I feel that you are not happy. I have known since childhood that you have always hated politics, official career and human relations. Is today's life really what you want? "

Over the years, Gong Yueyue has already buried her once innocent dream. Once, she just wanted to live in the folk of Luoyang, guarding the house full of books, ink and five string pipa.

However, the merciless hand of fate pushed her to deviate from the situation again and again.

The unstoppable warm and clear tears wet Gong Shen's clothes. Gong Yueyue sobbed: "I never wanted to be a queen, and I was more reluctant to push Zhong Yue to the position of Prince. However, all this made me unable to fight, so I accepted my life."

Suddenly, the silent Gong Shen suddenly changed color. His hands suddenly clenched Gong Yueyue's thin shoulders. His dark eyes stared at Gong Yueyue, who was in front of the pear blossom with rain and allowed his tears to overturn on the flour, and firmly said, "sister, how can you become so negative! Once you were so confident, strong and charming. Why are you so pessimistic now? "

After a pause, Gong Shen unfolded his sleeves, wiped away the tears on Gong Yueyue's face, and said word by word: "sister, you can't accept your life. You should know that your destiny is in your own hands!"

With that, Gong Shen slowly shook Gong Yueyue's cold hand, and then gently broke off her clenched jade white finger. Under the clear moonlight, Gong Yueyue could see the winding lines in her soft white hands, "sister, please live according to your heart, and I want to live for myself!"

Staring at the firm brilliance in Gong Shen's eyes, Gong Yueyue nodded solemnly, picked up a pure white silk, gently wiped away the tears left on his cheeks, and said softly, "brother Shen, what kind of person do you want to be in the future?"

Facing the bright moonlight, Gong Shen suddenly became cheerful and solemn. Lang said, "I want to gallop the battlefield like general Lin, break the enemy and surround the border!"

Gazing at the pale pear flowers in the garden, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but show a faint smile and said calmly, "which general Lin can make my brother Shen admire so much, I think he must be a hero."

Hearing Gong Yueyue's words, Gong Shen suddenly looked back excitedly and stared at her smiling. Lang said, "he is Lin Wei, the son of Lin Xi, general Huben of North Qin!"

A cool breeze gently blew over the dark night, and the broken petals of fine pear flowers fell in the wind. Gong Yueyue's clear eyes suddenly became blurred. Jade white sharp fingers immediately stroked the brown pottery flute in front of his chest and whispered, "Lin Wei."

Gong Shen at the other end was not aware of the difference in her sister's look, and was still immersed in excitement. Lang said, "yes, it's general Linwei. He has been stationed at the desert border, fought with Turks for many times and won countless war achievements. Now the Turkic army will be deterred as long as they hear his name! "

For a moment, Gong Shen was covered by the gurgling stream of time with excited voice, "the person I admire is Lin Wei, the son of Lin Xi, general Huben!"

Princess Yang Zhai smiled and blushed. Her beautiful eyes and eyebrows showed her little daughter's shame. In the fine flying dust, Gong Yueyue seemed to see the handsome young man walking steadily towards himself.

The sour and astringent taste accumulates at the tip of the nose. If, if, at the beginning, you were stronger than passive seclusion, maybe today, another woman will stand in this garden to enjoy the moon

"Yue Yue!" Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan's happy voice sounded in Gong Shen's ears, while Gong Yueyue, who should have answered, was still immersed in the tide of memories of the past.

"Brother in law! I'm talking to my sister! " Seeing Zhao Changyuan approaching slowly, Gong Shen smiled and said in a loud voice.

Looking at Gong Yueyue carefully, Zhao Changyuan's white and handsome face couldn't help floating a touch of wonder. Don't turn your eyes. Zhao Changyuan and Yue said to Gong Shen, "look, you were very happy talking just now. What made my brother Shen so excited?"

Facing Zhao Changyuan's kind and joking eyes, Gong Shen felt a little embarrassed, and then burst into a burst of laughter and said in a loud voice: "my sister just asked me what my ambition was. I said I wanted to make contributions and build a career like general Lin Wei!"

As soon as Gong Shen's words began to fall to the ground, Zhao Changyuan's originally clear mood suddenly fell silent, and his face was immediately dark. With a smile like nothing, he whispered, "Lin Wei."

Thinking that Zhao Changyuan must have come to find Gong Yueyue, Gong Mingjing smiled and said in a loud voice, "the night is getting dark. I'll go back to bed, and my sister and brother-in-law will have a rest earlier." With that, Gong Shen turned around and quickly strode to the side hall.

Gong Yueyan took back her clear eyes from the light white pear branches, and brushed Zhao Changyuan's stagnant face soft and clearly.

With a faint smile, Gong Yueyue's clear face had a beautiful posture under the moonlight, and came to Zhao Changyuan slowly.

Yubai's slender fingers slowly wound around his waist. Gong Yueyue's thin red lips pecked Zhao Changyuan's white chin and whispered, "you're too thoughtful."

Feeling Gong Yueyue's even and quiet warm breath crawling in front of her chest, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help sighing. His arms suddenly hugged her, and his chin pressed against Gong Yueyue's green cloud and black hair.

After a long time, Zhao Changyuan whispered, "which is more important in your heart, me and him?"

Gently stroking Zhao Changyuan's solid chest, Gong Yueyue quietly listened to his heart jumping sound which fluctuated violently because of Lin Wei's affair. With a soft smile, she quietly covered her white cheeks and said, "you are my husband and my heaven; I am your wife and your son's mother. Of course you are the heaviest for me now. "

Zhao Changyuan's warm palm gently stroked Gong Yueyue's slightly cool white cheek, greedily stared at her mother's still snow-white skin, and his fingers stroked her thin lips.

A moment later, Zhao Changyuan forced her into his arms again. His dark eyes stared at a bright full moon in the ink sky, smelling the fragrance of pear flowers in the air. There was always a place shrouded in shadow, which could not be smoothed even in such a quiet and warm night.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Changyuan's low voice swelled in Gong Yueyue's ear, "Yueyue, South Vietnam and North Qin can't avoid war after all."

Gong Yueyue's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. The naughty breeze passing by accidentally released Zhao Changyuan's words in the night sky. A cold ghost coolness immediately spread on Gong Yueyue's blood.