Princess Consort Is No Pushover

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

She took the sword down, hugged it lightly in front of her chest, and rubbed the hilt with her face with attachment, and then hung it up again.

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 were the chairs he had sat on, the carved big bed he had slept on, the desk he had painted and written on; there were also the cases of her having tea and playing chess with him. All this is still here, but there is no him.

She walked around in the Star Pavilion alone in a trance. She walked through the places where the two lived, and wanted to find his breath here.

"Lady." Yun Ruoyue suddenly heard a warm cry from behind him while she was stunned.

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

He wore a white brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and long eyebrows. As soon as the dark and deep eyes flashed, everything around him instantly faded.

Seeing him walk in, Yun Ruoyue looked incredulous, "Husband, are you back?"

Chu Xuanchen nodded and smiled softly at her, "Well, lady, I want to see you, so I'm back!"

"Really? Are you lying to me?" Yun Ruoyue said with joy.

Chu Xuanchen nodded, and walked over, hugging her in his arms, and gently stroking her little face, "Really, how could I lie to you. I can't bear you so much, so why would I leave you?"

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

She was startled, her face was desperate, 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?"

With that, she hurried out of the Star Pavilion, and as soon as she ran out, she heard a melodious piano sound.

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 rusty plum blossoms fell. Chu Xuanchen dressed in white, sitting there gently, flicking with his hand.

There was a beautiful piano sound. When he saw her, he gently raised his eyes, smiled and waved to her, "Yue'er, come here, 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 with joy.

Chu Xuanchen chuckled, "Yue'er, don't worry, I will not leave you, I will stay with you forever."

"Really? Great." Yun Ruoyue said, she was about to hug Chu Xuanchen, but who knew that she threw herself away.

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

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

Looking at these plum blossom trees, Yun Ruoyue was full of sadness. In the past, Chu Xuanchen would always practice swords under these trees.

His figure is heroic and unrestrained; his swordsmanship is superb and perfect. He leaped into the air and waved his sword lightly, and the plum blossoms on the tree would sway and fall. The scene was really beautiful.

But now the plum blossom is still there, but he is no longer there.

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

Yun Ruoyue saw King Xian approaching, and then she recovered her thoughts. She said lightly: "Master, why are you here."