Princess Consort Is No Pushover

She stroked the armor lightly, and stroked the sword on the wall. This sword was held by Chu Xuanchen, so there must be his aura on the hilt.

She took down the sword, hugged it lightly in front of her chest, rubbed the hilt with her face attached, and then put the sword back on.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the familiar furnishings in the room, everything in it was used by Chu Xuanchen.

In front of him are the chairs he sat on, the carved bed he slept on, the desk he drew and wrote on; there is also the record that she drank tea and played chess with him. All this is still here, but without him.

She walked around in Xingchen Pavilion alone in a trance. She walked through the place where the two lived, hoping to find a trace of him here.

"Miss." While in a daze, Yun Ruoyue suddenly heard a gentle shout from behind.

The voice was so familiar, she turned around quickly, and saw Chu Xuanchen walking in from the door of Xingchen Pavilion.

He was wearing a white brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the moment his dark and deep eyes turned, everything around him paled in an instant.

Seeing him walking in, Yun Ruoyue had a look of disbelief, "Husband, are you back?"

Chu Xuanchen nodded, and showed her a gentle smile, "Well, lady, I want to see you, so I came back!"

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Yun Ruoyue said happily.

Chu Xuanchen nodded, and walked over, hugging her in his arms, gently stroking her little face, "Really, how could I lie to you. How can I abandon you if I hate you so much?"

"Husband, you are suffering, let me see you..." Yun Ruoyue raised her eyes, wanting to reach out to touch Chu Xuanchen's face, but when she touched him, he disappeared in an instant.

She was stunned, her face was devastated, she quickly looked around, but she didn't see Chu Xuanchen's shadow.

She hurriedly said: "Husband, where have you been? Don't go, don't leave me, okay?"

As she said that, she quickly ran out of Xingchen Pavilion, and as soon as she ran out, she heard a burst of pleasant piano sounds.

She hurriedly looked forward and found that Chu Xuanchen was sitting under the plum tree in the yard playing the piano.

There was a little bit of white snow floating in the sky, and there were plum blossoms falling down. Chu Xuanchen was dressed in white and sat there gently, flicking his bare hands.

There was a beautiful piano sound coming out, and as soon as he saw her, he raised his eyes gently, smiled and waved to her, "Yue'er, come here quickly, I will play the piano for you."

"So you didn't leave, you just came out to play the piano." Yun Ruoyue hurried over and looked at Chu Xuanchen happily.

Chu Xuanchen chuckled, "Yue'er, don't worry, I won't leave you, I will always be with you."

"Really? That's great." As Yun Ruoyue said, she was about to hug Chu Xuanchen, but she missed it.

She came back to her senses in an instant, and found that there was only the stone table in front of her, and nothing else.

There is no Chu Xuanchen here at all, he has never been back, everything is her own imagination.

Looking at these plum blossom trees, Yun Ruoyue felt very sad. In the past, Chu Xuanchen would always practice swords under these trees.

His figure is heroic, unrestrained and unrestrained; his swordsmanship is superb and proficient. He jumped up into the air, and with a light wave of his sword, the plum blossoms on the tree would sway and fall. The scene was really beautiful.

But now the plum blossoms are still there, but without him.

"Xiaoyue." At this moment, the voice of King Xian came from behind.

Yun Ruoyue withdrew her thoughts when she saw the virtuous king approaching, she said lightly, "My lord, why are you here?"