Chapter 212

This night, the moon is very dark, in the camp over, showing a faint light of the last quarter of the moon.

Hagi sat in her chair for a long time looking at the moonlight outside the window. She didn't feel sleepy, not because of the poor environment in the military camp, nor because she went to a strange place after sleeping and eating. In fact, she has been used to the bumpy running all the way. No matter how simple the environment is, she can fall asleep. Compared with the running on the road, the Queen's camp is luxurious now. However, this night, she was so tired that she didn't feel sleepy.

At the door, a temporary maid was tired and leaned against the door to yawn.

Xia Ji is a little thirsty. She shouts "Bitao" habitually. No one answers. Then she remembers that Bitao is no longer there. She falls into the hands of the enemy. Maybe it's more or less dangerous.

She went to the door, looked at the dozing new maid, did not say a word, turned back and sat down quietly.

The candle crackled and the wick dimmed. She quietly stretched out her hand and saw the scar in her palm - never forget her first real wedding night with Ziling! Faintly, she felt that the palm of her hand was very painful, as if something was going to burst out from the scars of the past.

Footsteps came from the door. It was Ziling. He asked the maid, "has the queen gone to bed?"

The maid vaguely said, "back to the king, the empress has already gone to bed..."

"Well..."

This is the voice, and the footsteps are far away.

Xiaji suddenly stood up and strode out.

At that time, Ziling was about to walk out of the door. She ran a few steps, trotted to him and held his hand tightly from behind. Her voice was very urgent: "Ziling Zi Ling... "

He answered faintly. The next moment, she had put her arms around his waist from behind, and tears were pouring down: "Ziling Zi Ling Is it really you? Are you Ziling? "

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At that time, Zi Ling also felt a little sad. He didn't know where the pain came from. He just felt the shaking of his little hands around his waist.

After a while, he whispered: "it's me I, of course... "

"Ziling Do you know who I am? Zi Ling... "

"Of course you are my queen, Shaji..."

Her face was buried in his vest, and tears soaked his vest. Just like this simple two sentence answer, she has exhausted all her strength.

He suddenly turned around, held her tightly in his arms, almost greedily breathed the familiar fragrance on her body, and muttered to himself: "Shaji It's Xia Ji It's Xia Ji How can I not even remember Xia Ji? "

He clearly remembered all the past events and all the details with her, but he only lacked the most subtle favor and admiration of that part -

however, maybe it was the moonlight, maybe her tears, maybe the faint familiar fragrance on her body, which awakened some moving factors in the air that had already gone away from him, and he felt a little sad Jump - like a strange man meeting a strange woman for the first time

What's more, under the moonlight, she is so beautiful, so moving, even the whole moonlight in front of her, because of shame and shy to hide in the clouds.

He suddenly throbbed and hugged her with his big hand, tender and eager: "Xia Ji Xia Ji... "

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