snow on pillow

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The situation in Wusun began to become a little turbulent again, but whether it was Jieyou or Feng Shi, they no longer wanted to plan those state affairs, they just wanted to finish their final journey.

The wind and snow are just beginning, and the lamps are always bright.

Feng Shi was already gray-haired, she squinted her old eyes, and hunched over to write something on the desk.

Jieyou, who was also a white-haired old man, came over, covered Feng Shi with a warm robe, and said distressedly: "Tianhan, Shi, let's rest early."

Feng Shi shook his head, "Let me finish writing this melody."

Jieyou narrowed her eyes, glanced at the case, and murmured: "The old man misses his hometown, and wishes to return his bones to Han..." After she finished reading, she shook her head in disappointment, "It's been so many years, if Your Majesty Let me go back, I agreed a few years ago, not to mention that the situation in Wusun has changed, he will not agree to my request to return to the country."

Feng Shi held her hand, "Your Majesty is also old, maybe this year will be approved?" She put down her pen, held Jieyou's hands, and snorted several times, "Why are your fingers so cold? "

"It's like this when you get old..." Jieyou tightened Feng Shi's hand, and said with a smile, "But my Shi is still as warm..."

"Stupid words, both of us should be warm." After Feng Shi finished speaking, he supported Jieyou to the side of the couch, watched her fall asleep, and touched her forehead reluctantly, "Jieyou, let's have a good rest." , the two of us will stay together for a few more years, okay?"

"it is good……"

Looking at each other and smiling, only the smiling face of each other remained in the old eyes, as warm as when they were young.

Chapter 7. Gui Han

In the end, Feng Shi returned the memorial table to Chang'an in the name of Jieyou. Not long after, he got Liu Xun's consent and decreed that Jieyou should return to the country.

That year, in winter, Jieyou took his two young grandchildren on the road to Han.

The snow is still falling, and Yumen is closed in the winter night, silent.

"Stop." Jieyou suddenly said in the carriage, and the carriage finally stopped before Yumenguan closed.

Feng Shi smiled slightly, and she slowly moved down the carriage first, and said to Wusun Xiaobing who was escorting her all the way: "The princess wants to go in by herself...you don't have to worry."

"You still understand me." Jieyou stretched out his hand to Feng Shi, who took her arm and watched Jieyou get off the carriage.

"It's been 50 years... I'm finally back..." Standing at the gate of Yumen, Jieyou took the first step tremblingly, and finally stepped into the world of the Han family.

"At the end of the day, see Your Highness the Princess!" The general at the gate of Yumen had received an imperial edict a long time ago, ordering him to receive the returning Princess Jieyou, now that he saw Wusun's flag, he quickly walked down from the tower and respectfully greeted Jieyou. to worship.

"Excuse me." Jieyou waved his hand, "I just want to walk... just walk... Shi..." She turned and looked at Feng Shi, "you walk with me."

"promise."

The gatekeeper of Yumen stared blankly at the two white-haired women walking in the snow, supporting each other, and felt that their backs were a little desolate.

Fifty years ago, he was not the guard here, but he also heard people say that when Princess Jieyou left the Yumen Gate, her skin was like snow, and her cheeks could be broken by bullets, her eyes were watery, and she smiled very beautifully. .

But now, those winds and sands from the Western Regions have finally turned the beauties back then into old men with curly hair and gray hair.

"It's windy and snowy here..." The maid walked over quickly and held up an umbrella for Jieyou, "Princess, don't catch the cold."

Jieyou glanced at Feng Shi beside him, tears streaming down his face, "How could I catch a cold when I'm here?"

Feng Shi took the paper umbrella from the handmaiden, "It's okay, you go to the post house to prepare first, just leave two guards here to follow."

"promise."

The maid obeyed the order and stepped back, just as she got to the carriage, she saw two lively and lovely grandchildren jumping off the carriage and running towards Jieyou.

"Little prince, where are you going?"

"Grandmother! Grandmother! I want to follow you!"

"I want to follow you too!"

Feng Shi smiled lightly, "It's okay, let the little princes follow and accompany their grandmother for a while."

Jieyou lovingly touched the fur hats of his two grandsons, "Let's talk about it first, when we arrive in Chang'an, we can't be so unruly."

The two grandsons nodded obediently, and one of them noticed the tears in the corner of Zhiyou's eyes, pouted and said, "Grandma, why are you crying?"

"Grandmother is so happy." As he spoke, Jieyou looked at Feng Shi again, "After walking through hell, we are still back in the world."

Feng Shi smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand to hold the hand of one little prince, and said to the other little prince, "You have to take good care of grandma."

"Ok!"

"Hey, do you still remember how it was snowing in Pengcheng?" Jieyou looked at Feixue in a daze, occasionally a few pieces of flying snow drifted under the umbrella and stuck to her pale hair.

"Don't move..." Feng Shi called out softly, gently brushing the snowflakes from her temples, "Of course I remember what happened back then."

Jieyou turned her face, the Feng Shi in her eyes overlapped with the young Feng Shi in her mind, and she seemed to hear Feng Shi's soft and watery voice when she was young——

"Little Princess, look over there----" Above the restaurant, two girls in pink skirts and deep clothes were lying by the window, and Feng Shi among them pointed to the sky excitedly, "It's snowing!"

"It's so beautiful!" Jieyou was surprised and delighted, "I didn't expect the snow to come so early in Pengcheng this year!"

Feng Shi quietly stretched out his hand to cover the back of her slightly cool hand, she fixedly looked at Jieyou's innocent side face, she was a little lost in thought, and couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

"Sister..." Jieyou noticed Feng Shi's burning eyes, it was the first time she felt her heart beating hard, she lowered her head shyly, but found her palm was so warm, she couldn't help but smile, "Your hands are so warm."

Feng Shi smiled lightly, held her hand with both hands, brought it closer to her face, took a few warm breaths, and rubbed her hands very gently, "Don't catch a cold."

"With Sister Yu here, how could I catch a cold?" Jieyou took Feng Shi's hand instead, rubbed her hands like Feng Shi's, and looked up at Feng Shi, "In this way, Sister Yu will not It's going to be cold!"

Feng Shi didn't speak, but smiled and engraved Jieyou's every move quietly in his heart, and a word quietly sounded from the bottom of his heart, "Jieyou, where you are, how can I feel cold?"

The wind and snow gradually increased, and a few snowflakes floated on Jieyou's temples.

"Don't move." Feng Shi whispered, reaching out to help Jieyou brush off the snowflakes from his temples, and said with a smile, "I don't know if you and I will be gray-haired in the future, can we still watch the snow hand in hand like this?"

Jieyou thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "It's definitely possible!"

"I believe you……"

Feng Shi's sentence "I believe in you" back then has now become another sentence that understands worry - "Shi, I believe in you, I only believe in you in this world!"

The wind and snow are still the same, and the people are still the same, the only thing that has changed is the years.

At this moment, Jieyou smiled warmly, and Feng Shi also smiled warmly. They clasped each other's hands tightly under the sleeves and looked forward together.

As long as they grow old, she and her will finally stay together until this day.

I just hope God will give them some more time to spend the last years of their lives in their hometown.

Because Jieyou and Feng Shi were old, the carriage traveled very slowly along the way, and finally arrived in Chang'an after a month.Liu Xun was grateful for Jieyou's 50 years of serving the country and being close to Wusun, and specially granted Jieyou a princess mansion in the east of Chang'an City.