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"Shi..." Jie You tremblingly took Feng Shi's hand, a reassuring smile finally appeared on his face, "I... I'll wait until you..."

"The general is also injured today, Ma'am, you came back just in time, so don't be afraid that he won't listen to the slaves."

"He...is always acting like this!" Feng Shi's heart shook, and she finally understood what Wu Zuitu wanted to say. Her eyes turned red, and she felt mixed feelings. When tears rolled down her cheeks, she couldn't tell the difference at this moment Is it because of the distress for Jieyou, or the guilt for Mo Yan.

Chapter 4. Plucking

One month later, the imperial edict was issued to Chang Hui. From then on, Wusun divided 600 million households to Yuan Guimi and 400 million households to Wujiutu. The two brothers ruled in separate courts, and Wusun entered the era of Kunmi and Kunmi.

Knowing that the rebellion was over, Da Le returned to Chigu City from Guizi, took back his old post, and remained Wusun's left general.On the same day, Yuan Guimi ascended the throne in Chigu City and became the new Da Kunmi.

Finally looking forward to this day, Jie You watched Yuan Guimi sit on the throne with a sad smile, and felt that her suffering in this life had finally come to an end.

She subconsciously looked at Feng Shi, and at this moment, Feng Shi left her sight.

At the gate of Chigu City, Feng Shi held the reins tightly, stood shoulder to shoulder with Jia Moyan, and sighed softly, "Can't you stay?"

Mo Yan took the rein from Feng Shi's hand, and said with a smile, "If you are cruel enough and think my heart is made of stone, then I can stay."

Feng Shi grabbed his sleeve and said with a sob, "I know you insist on going to Xiao Kunmi's territory, not only to fulfill me and Jieyou, but also because..."

Wujiutu has the blood of the Huns, and now the big and small Kunmi are ruled by separate courts. The Huns can't control Yuan Guimi, so they will naturally show favor to Wujiutu. Maybe Wujiutu won't do anything in the short term, but in the long run, it is inevitable Wu Jiutu will not suddenly go back on his word and want to dominate Wusun.

So Mo Yan stayed by Wu Jiutu's side, and if there was such a day, he could fight for something for Yuan Guimi.

"Shh." Mo Yan signaled her not to continue, he smiled lightly, "It's not good for women to be too smart, I stay over there, and you can live at ease here, right?" After finishing speaking, Mo Yan pulled Picking up Feng Shi's hand, he pressed it tightly to his heart, "I once told myself that I will cherish you well in this life, and I am fulfilling my promise."

Feng Shi was moved, but felt helpless. She knew what Mo Yan wanted most, but she would not give her heart to anyone. She said hoarsely, "In this life, I owe you..."

"Give me back in the next life?" Seeing Feng Shi's teary eyes, Mo Yan suddenly felt very happy, "Longevity is God, what you say will count!"

Feng Shi remained silent for a long time before saying: "In this life, the time I spend with Jie You is too short. In the next life, I still want to be with her..."

"Oh, there's no need to go on..." Mo Yan interrupted Feng Shi, reluctantly stroking her temple hair, and saw some white hair mixed in the depths of the black hair, he suddenly hugged Feng Shi into his arms "Hey, you are a woman after all, don't be too aggressive. The most regrettable thing in my life is that you never called me husband."

"I……"

"You know I won't bi what you do, besides, what you shouted is not what I really want to hear."

Mo Yan slightly pulled Feng Shi's body away, looked at her brows and eyes with burning eyes, and before he knew it, his own eyes became wet, "Feng Shi, you don't know what to do, you cry whenever you cry, and you are tired." I, a seven-foot boy, want to cry too, tell me, how should I punish you?"

Feng Shi smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Say it."

"Kiss me, okay?" Mo Yan stared closely at Feng Shi's eyes, his heart beating violently, "If you don't want to, I won't bite you."

Feng Shi sighed softly, raised his hand to hook Mo Yan's neck, and kissed Mo Yan lightly on the cheek.

Mo Yan smiled with tears in his eyes, took a step back, turned over and jumped on the horse, looked down at Feng Shi, "Silly woman, take care of yourself, I'm leaving!"

"It's the same for you, don't forget that you still have injuries." Feng Shi stepped aside.

Mo Yan took a deep look at Feng Shi, whipped his horse, and finally drove away, "Drive!"

This is the most intimate moment between Mo Yan and Feng Shi, but it is also the last moment Mo Yan and Feng Shi get together.Xiaokun was greatly influenced by the Xiongnu. A few years later, Mo Yan died of illness. Some people said that he died of old illnesses, others said that he died of poisoning, and some even said that Mo Yan missed his wife too much and died of love. .

It is said that when Mo Yan died, he looked in the direction of Chigu City. The maids said, he said with a smile, "The next life... is too far... I... want to wait for you... silly woman..."

The story still goes back to the time when Feng Shi sent Mo Yan away. After Chang Hui handled the affairs in the army, he asked to see the princess to relieve his worries.

Having not seen each other for many years, Chang Hui finally has such an obsession in his heart, and he just wants to see each other again in his lifetime to relieve his worries.

"Xuan, Luo Hou, the chief of the Han Dynasty, enters the court to have an audience!"

Chang Hui took off his saber, straightened his helmet, and strode into the palace hall with his head held high, walking towards the familiar figure on the hall.

"My minister pays homage to Her Royal Highness, may the princess live a thousand years and a thousand years!"

"Excuse me."

The familiar voice stirred the heart that had been calm for many years, Chang Hui felt his heart tremble violently, and when he looked up at Jieyou beside Yuan Guimi, the past came to his mind, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Being separated for decades, you and I are getting old." Jieyou was full of emotion. Chang Hui in front of him was no longer the high-spirited young man before. The light lines on the corners of his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life. The same is true for Shi.

Chang Hui couldn't help laughing and said: "No, Her Royal Highness is still the same as before, and hasn't changed at all."

Jieyou smiled slightly, "We haven't seen each other for many years, Chang Luohou is finally not the stunned boy he was back then." Jieyou signaled Chang Hui to take his seat, "Today is a family banquet specially organized by the Ai family for the deceased, and there are only three children of the Ai family in the hall. Luohou is not required to be formal, please." After speaking, Jieyou looked around the hall again, but still did not find Feng Shi, feeling empty in his heart, couldn't help asking, "Where is Shi?"

The maid of the Han family bowed her head and replied: "Princess Qi, General You is going to go to Xiao Kunmi's territory today, Madam Feng should go see General Mo off."

"Understood..." Jieyou's heart turned cold, thinking of Mo Yan's devotion to her and her these years, she felt that she owed him too much, "I should go see him off, let the couple talk again."

Yuan Guimi sat on the throne, and said joyfully: "Auntie Yu has contributed a lot to being able to make it to this day. I'd better wait for her and then sing and dance."

"It's rare that you have such a heart." Jieyou smiled.

Chang Hui looked a little unreal, and only felt that such a smile was either in memory or in a dream, he sighed softly, lowered his head and picked up the cup, respecting Jieyou, "Princess, my minister is toasting you! "

Jieyou toasted, "Please."

"Slow down." Feng Shi's voice sounded suddenly, and she walked to Jieyou with a strong smile, bowed respectfully to Yuan Guimi and Jieyou, took the wine glass from Jieyou's hand, and looked at Chang Hui, " The princess is still injured, so it is not suitable for drinking, Lord Hou, let the princess drink this glass of wine!"

Jieyou smiled lightly, "Aijia knows Aijia's body..."

Chang Hui said with a smile: "It's still Madam Feng who is right, it's my minister who is reckless. Come, Madam Feng, I respect you!"

"gān!" Feng Shi raised his head and drank the glass of wine, put down the glass, and looked at Jieyou with a smile, "Since today is the reunion dinner of old friends, the singing and dancing on weekdays is a bit ordinary."