"You have an ailment in your body. If you don't treat it, you will get worse."
"I also have a disease in my heart, for which there is no cure."
In the court of Dayin, he was a gentle and jade-like national advisor, who controlled the stars and calculated the good and bad fortunes of the world. On the battlefield in the north, he was a general who was as cold and sharp as a sword. His iron cavalry passed through without any defeat.
When they first met, Xiao Yi stared at him for a long time and only said: "You look good in white." Su He just thought it was frivolous, smiled politely and walked away.
After getting along day and night, he discovered that the way that person looked at him was always different from others. It was bitterly cold in the north, so Xiao Yi asked someone to send him a letter every year. There were only a few words in the letter, but the handwriting was always so hard that it almost scratched the back of the paper. Su You never replied to the letters, but kept the notes one by one, and kept the entire box.
He thought the days ahead were long.
He thought there would be a triumph after a triumph.
It wasn't until that winter that urgent news from the north came back to the capital. Xiao Yi died in battle and his body was not found.
That day, Su You wore the white fox fur that Xiao Yi gave him, placed the two jade pendants that had never been together together, and drank the poisonous wine.
Later, when someone asked why the Imperial Master never married, Su He just looked at the horizon and said, "I once had a wife."
——That man, he is afraid of the cold, so he went to a warm place first.
"Will you return?"
A story that has asked me all my life, "When will you return?"
Unfortunately, no one answered him for the last time.
Intention: There is nothing missing between them, only one thing is "too late"
Gently I left, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves and dropped a