Chapter 886: My Fault

Jia Huan entered Shi Yuhua's residence through the quiet side door. With his relationship with Shi Yuhua and his status, he waited in the hall of the main room.

The display in the hall is elegant, and the tables and chairs, couplets, plaques, hanging screens, calligraphy and paintings, and screen strips are all Han style. The maid Jie'er just made him tea. Jia Huan admired the Tang Yin paintings hanging in the hall.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Jia Huan turned around and saw Shi Yuhua coming in in a pink embroidered dress, with a graceful posture and natural beauty.

When she walked in along the early summer sun, her beauty was clearly felt. It's like a beautiful scenery in the spring breeze. It's amazing, appreciative, and unconsciously focuses on her.

Compared with the capital, Yuhua's stature has not changed much, one meter six or eight, medium height. However, the elegance is better than in the past. The girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, in the passage of time, grew up, matured, and beautiful and moving.

The Shi family has a female first-time adult.

Shi Yuhua slowly turned the warm pavilion from the bedroom and walked into the living room. She came to see Jia Huan only after adjusting her mood.

When she first heard that "Chong Guan was angry and turned red", her heart was full of feelings. To fight in the city, a basin of cold water poured down, and taste the pain of love! There is also a round song that has been handed down to the world, breaking her heart.

However, last winter, Jia Huan sent Yi Junjie to pick her up until Broken Leaf for the New Year, and did not forget her. A warm feeling rose from her broken heart. At this time, in her heart, she didn't dare to think about it. lest I be hurt again.

But, what about the joy in my heart that I was about to see him?

What Shi Yuhua saw was a tall, straight, and emaciated young man, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a delicate stone blue robe, hanging a jade pendant, and his expression was calm. It is like a majestic, heavy mountain, which can give people a sense of security.

At this time, Shi Yuhua saw that Jia Huan's eyes seemed to be amazed at her beauty, and his heart trembled slightly. It was an indescribable touch. Immediately, there was a little pride. Why did the third master's gaze stay on her before?

An unconscious smile escaped from the corner of Shi Yuhua's mouth, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Yuhua has seen the third master!" ”

Jia Huan smiled self-deprecatingly, he looked at Yuhua a few more times. Stretching out his hand to help, he said softly: "Yuhua, last winter, I planned to invite you to Broken Leaf for the New Year, but due to the busy war, I went to Broken Leaf River in advance. How have you been lately? ”

Shi Yuhua got up, raised his head slightly, looked at Jia Huan, and couldn't help but say, "How dare Yuhua blame the third master?" The third master attaches great importance to military affairs. ”

A breath of resentment came to his face.

Jia Huan's mind is so keen, his fight in the court is often a few words to see life and death, and it is not okay to react quickly. A wry smile. He knows what the sticking point is. On that day, the strategy deceived the Turgish. After all, he borrowed Yuhua's reputation.

Jia Huan sighed lightly and said, "Yuhua, since you left Beijing and traveled west in the summer of the seventeenth year of Yongzhi, we have not seen each other for nearly three years. It is not mine to use "Yuanyuan" to attack the river and engage in strategic deception in the name of saving you. ”

Shi Yuhua lowered his head and pursed his lips slightly. Jia Huan's frank admission was deception, which made her feel sad from the bottom of her heart. She would rather Jia Huan say: Fighting in the river to save her is both public and private.

Jia Huan made a gesture and invited Shi Yuhua to sit down, saying, "Since I came to the Western Regions, Wei Wei has been worried about your situation. Write to me several times. She cares about you. You are trapped in Samarkand, and you have suffered a lot over the years. It's good to be back now. ”

Shi Yuhua lowered his head and refused to respond to Jia Huan's words, which meant that he would not forgive him for "cheating". But, supposedly leaning on Jia Huan, he sat down at the seat.

The beautiful maid Jie'er came in with a silver lotus leaf tray, served two cups of fragrant tea, and retreated with a smile.

Speaking of Lin Qianwei, Shi Yuhua couldn't help but answer, she knew that Jia Huan meant mentioning her master, which was a polite attitude. Qingsheng said: "I wrote a letter to Master and Senior Su last winter. In addition to the reply letter from Master and Senior Su, there is also a letter to the third master. I'll give it to you later. ”

Speaking of the past, the atmosphere eased slightly.

Jia Huan nodded, drank tea, and said, "Yuhua, you have traveled all the way west for two years, and the four guards I assigned to you have died. The letter to the governor of Niu Du did not work. You can imagine the hardships you have suffered. Can you tell me more about that? The rumors of businessmen are always false. ”

Shi Yuhua talked about the situation in the past two years, "I went from Dunhuang, as for Khotan, I originally wanted to go to Qiuci to learn singing and dancing. After the war between Shule and Qiuzi, the road was impassable, so I turned to Tocharian and came all the way to the river..."

Shi Yuhua's voice was soft. Drinking tea, the bitterness and bitterness along the way will be narrated. Time passes. The weather is getting hotter in early summer.

Jia Huan sighed: "Yuhua, you go west in order to seek skills, you do have great perseverance and great wisdom. How many people in the world have such a pure heart as you? Speaking of which, I want to thank Prince Jory of the Moon Clan! If you fall in the Western Regions, this is a very sad thing. At this time, you have gone through hardships and achieved great skills, which is gratifying. ”

Jia Huan's heartfelt praise and appreciation, not fake, made Shi Yuhua couldn't help but put her dreamy water-cutting eyes on Jia Huan's face, and she didn't move for a few seconds.

Then, with a clear sigh, he said: "It makes you seem to be affectionate and ruthless, why praise me?" Yuhua's heart, tortured by you! ”

Such straightforward words, such a beautiful heart, although I don't understand why she favors him? After all, how many people are not tempted? Jia Huan smiled bitterly. Looking at the big beauty in front of him, with those charming eyes, what can he say?

He took Yuhua back to the capital and returned to Jiangnan. But if he comes home with a beautiful concubine, how can he be worthy of the lovesickness and affection of Sister Bao and Sister Lin for three years?

In the afternoon, a light rain suddenly came.

Jia Huan looked at the letter in the study, read the letter from Weiwei and Shishi, and watched the raindrops fall on the stone slab. Then I took out Sister Bao's letters and read them one by one. It allows him to forget certain emotions.

Shi Yuhua is very beautiful! He hadn't touched a beauty for a long time, and her charm was full of temptation for him.

In the past three years, the Western Regions and the south of the Yangtze River have been separated by thousands of miles, and they have written a total of eight letters with their wives and concubines. Few words but true feelings.

He couldn't help but immerse himself in the past, thinking of his first acquaintance with Baochai, thinking of his and Daiyu's residence in Jinling, thinking of Weiwei's fiery feelings, five years of waiting, and remembering Shishi's tears when he was newly married, saying goodbye without saying goodbye.

Jia Huan read Baochai's letter again, and wrote on rice paper: One generation and one pair in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring of the day. The pulp is easy to beg for the blue bridge, and the medicine is difficult to run into the blue sea. If you visit Oxford, you will be relatively poor.

This is a masterpiece of drinking words. Although it is a eulogy, it is quite suitable for his state of mind at this time. There were no twists and turns in his marriage with Sister Bao, and he took the initiative to get engaged and get married: Pulp to Blue Bridge Yi beg.

It's just that he came to the Western Regions for fame, for the future, and for struggle. And I haven't seen her or them for three years. A couple from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies.

It's his fault.

In early April, after Jia Huan returned to Broken Leaf, in fact, Samarkand's envoy, Princess Yunshuang, was about to arrive in Broken Leaf City. Jalali, the governor of Khorasan in the Persian Empire, was to use troops against the river. She came for help.

King Kangguo Jiepa Luoping only sent her because she had a very good personal relationship with Shi Yuhua.

Earlier, Bahule, Princess Wanguo, and Jori Hamadnadi, who had been brought in from the war to assassinate Jia Huan, had arrived in Shaye.