bright moon goes west

The sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky was cloudless.Heng'e sat on the swing in the courtyard, swinging slowly.

The maids took out volumes of ancient books from camphor wood boxes, spread them out on the bluestone boards, and turned them in the sun.

Heng'e held the round fan in her hand with one hand, using it to block the direct sunlight from above her head.

"Young Madam, the Young Marshal is back, waiting for you in the garden."

The little maid who was sweeping in the garden came over to report with a low eyebrow.

"Why is the young commander back at this time?"

Heng'e raised her hand to look at the diamond watch on her wrist, her eyebrows twitched.

It was the first time for the little maid to have close contact with this young lady.Usually, the Young Madam is surrounded by a bunch of older sisters, and ordinary girls can't get close to the Young Madam at all.

Therefore, facing this fairy-like young lady, the little servant girl was extremely nervous, faltering, unable to say a word.

Heng'e frowned.Although she was not very satisfied with this little maid, but she didn't have to say anything to a servant, she supported Fei Qiong's hand and said: "Come on, let's go to the front yard to have a look."

Heng'e strolled into the garden.

Chen Xi was wearing a military uniform, leaning against the car, his brows were languid, and there was a romantic and wanton charm all over his body.

Heng'e quickened her pace.

"Husband, why are you back?"

Heng'e's crisp and sweet voice is like a cheerful lark.

Chen Xi opened his arms, and hugged the galloping wife tightly in his arms.

"Miss me?"

The man's deep voice was as sweet as the strings of a cello.

Chen Xi couldn't help but kiss Heng'e tenderly and lovingly.

"Aren't you busy this afternoon?"

Heng'e had a pair of jade arms resting on the man's thin waist, and her voice was waxy.

It's only been a year since Heng'e was so intimate in public, from being uncomfortable at the beginning to getting used to it now.

"I need you to come with me later."

Chen Xi said in a deep voice, the coldness in Mo Mou flashed away.

But Heng'e didn't miss the coldness in Chen Xi's eyes, she quickly got out of Chen Xi's embrace, and said softly, "Is there something else?"

The little thing was as sensitive as ever.Chen Xi's thin lips lifted, and the look of disgust between his brows faded a lot. With a serious face, he said calmly, "Zhong Wei wants to see you."

"Zhong Wei?" Heng'e was taken aback, "I thought he was dead."

Chen Xi was obviously pleased by Heng'e's words. He raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his dark, dark eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "He is dying, and the only thing he says is to see you."

"It's no big deal to see me, but don't be jealous."

Heng'e straightened the skirt with twelve tattered skirts that had been crumpled by Chen Xi, and Xia Mingyueying's face showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Am I such a stingy person?" Chen Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it?" Heng'e squinted at the man with watery eyes.

Under his wife's clear eyes, Chen Xi was defeated, he touched his nose, and simply admitted.

"I'm really stingy. If it wasn't for Zhong Wei's usefulness, because he dared to covet you, I would have to tear him apart."

"If you really do this, you will lose your reputation."

Heng'e's bright red lips curled up, and she held the man's big palm with her backhand: "Get in the car. Brother Shou will wake up in a while, if he doesn't see me, he should cry again."

The most important thing in Chen Xi's heart now is his precious wife and precious son. Hearing this, he personally opened the door for Heng'e.

The car drove away from the Young Marshal's Mansion like a flying arrow.

When we arrived at the place where Zhong Wei was being held, we only walked for an hour and 10 minutes.

When Heng'e entered the dungeon, she couldn't help but cover her nose with the smell of blood.

Chen Xi quickly handed over the handkerchief in his coat pocket.

The agarwood on the handkerchief was smoked by Heng'e by the maid.

Heng'e glanced at the embroidered shoes of fish playing with lotus flowers and water plants under her skirt, with a thumb-sized pearl on the toe, and she couldn't help sighing regretfully: "I only wore these embroidered shoes once, and I will need them when I go back." Throw it away."

Her casual tone made Chen Xi couldn't help kissing her slippery snowy cheeks, and suppressed a smile in a deep voice: "I'll pay you ten pairs or eight pairs when I go back."

"A normal embroidered lady can catch my eyes?" Heng'e snorted softly.

None of the embroiderers she married was the best stitcher, if they were placed in Haitangchun, each of them would be able to stand alone.

Chen Xi didn't expect that he would be rejected, so he could only be careful: "I'll ask someone to exchange a box of pearls for you, so don't bother with me about a pair of shoes."

Heng'e pursed the corners of her lips with a smile, and followed Chen Xi to the innermost cell.

"Young Marshal, Young Marshal's Madam." The guards in the prison kept saying hello.

Heng'e nodded reservedly, and glanced at Zhong Wei who was tied to the chair.

The wound on the man's face has healed, but apart from his face, there is no good flesh on his whole body, and the tattered white shirt on his body is stained with blood. He still doesn't look like a noble son or a professor of Peking University.

"Ah Lian, are you here?"

Zhong Wei raised his eyes with difficulty, and slightly lifted the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile: "Am I embarrassed like this?"

"Winners and losers, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." Heng'e looked at the chair brought over by the prison guards, hesitated for a while, but dared not sit down.

It was Chen Xi who knew what she was thinking, and said softly, "Don't worry, this is a new chair, no one has sat on it yet."

Only then did Heng'e sit down.

Zhong didn't see it, and smiled lightly.The tacit understanding between them is too deep.I thought about getting involved at first, it was really delusional.

"Brother Clock, if you have anything to say to me, you can say it now."

Heng'e's bright eyes drooped slightly.Zhong Wei's embarrassment made her feel a little unbearable.

Zhong Wei lifted his thin lips, took a deep look at Heng'e, and then said: "I will only say these things to you alone."

"In that case, forget it." Hearing this, Heng'e got up from the seat directly.

Chen Xi pressed her shoulder lightly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and said with a light smile: "Since Minister Zhong has something to tell you, Ah Heng, you might as well stay and listen."

One of Chen Xi and Heng'e sang the red face, and the other sang the bad face.

Hearing the words, Heng'e glanced at Chen Xi with intoxicating eyes, half a smile but not a smile, and said crisply: "It's rare that you are so generous, husband. Forget it, let's all go out, I want to hear what Brother Zhongbiao told me .”

Chen Xi waved his hand in a good manner, and ordered everyone to clear the place, and retreated outside the door. Before leaving, he intimately closed the door of the cell.

On his own territory, Chen Xi wants to see what tricks Zhong Wei, a half-dead man, can pull off.

"Brother Clock, everyone is gone, you can talk now." Hang'e lowered her eyelids lightly, her eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, leaving behind two soft silhouettes.

Zhong Wei knew that this was the last time he saw her, staring at the woman in his heart with affectionate eyes, he was a little crazy for a while.

Heng'e frowned, but instead of urging Zhong Wei, she looked down at her freshly dyed nails.

The pink rose juice is applied on the petal-like nails, which are as soft as the new pink color on the peach blossoms.

Zhong Wei watched, tears gradually flashed in his eyes.

He worked hard for half his life, just for a sweet dream in his youth, but in the end, it was still an extravagant wish.

Perhaps people really want to talk about the word "luck" in their life. When they were young, they lost to Zeng Moyan. At that time, they still had the courage to dormant. When they were young, they lost to Chen Xi. Now, it has been a crushing defeat.

It doesn't seem to make sense to go to the bottom of it.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhong Wei's lips, this smile was very deep, revealing the two dimples on his face, he stared at Heng'e, his voice was so soft that he asked, "Can I wait until your next life?"

Heng'e's fingers trembled slightly, but she still replied with a firm heart: "Sorry, Brother Zhongbiao, I don't want to lie to you."

"I understand." Zhong Wei murmured, he knew that he had lost completely.

Forget it, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.Zhong Wei closed his eyes hard, and opened them after a long while: "I have a list in my hand..."

Ten minutes later, Heng'e opened the cell door and walked out alone.

Chen Xi leaned against the wall on one side of the aisle, and when she saw Heng'e coming out, she hurriedly strode over.

"Did he make things difficult for you?" Chen Xi's eyebrows were full of worry.

"He is now a prisoner, so how can he make things difficult for me." Heng'e's jade-white face showed a slight smile, but there was not much smile in his slightly curved bright eyes.

Chen Xi somewhat regretted making this decision. He hugged Heng'e's shoulders and asked softly, "Did you hear something bad? Don't take it to heart."

Hang'e's sparkling bright eyes showed a hint of melancholy, and said softly: "Give him a good time, and don't let him die in the wilderness. Husband, I owe him."

For the last few words, Heng'e's red lips trembled slightly, and her soft tone almost whispered.

Although there were many estrangements with Zhong Wei, at this moment, Heng'e's heart softened.

No matter how much he hates Zhong Wei's actions, his heart for him is always true.

There was a barely visible evil spirit between Chen Xi's brows.Fortunately, the light in the cell was dim, and the expression on his face was not seen by Heng'e.

Chen Xi thought to himself, he shouldn't have made this decision at the time, but now that it's all over, his wife feels a little guilty about an irrelevant Zhong Wei.

"By the way, Zhong Wei gave me a list. In a residential house at No. 482 Yuqiao Street, you can ask someone to pry open the floor to look for it." Hang'e said with some despondency.

This is extremely valuable news. With this list, the underground transportation station of the southern government will be completely smashed, and Cheng Yunshi will not be afraid.

However, Heng'e got this list from Zhong Wei so easily, but Heng'e had complicated thoughts.

Zhong Wei, in what mood did he betray his subordinates who once fought side by side with him, and in what mood did he hand over this list to himself.

Heng'e curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, sure enough, the debt of love is hard to repay.

Chen Xi took a deep breath, unexpectedly, Zhong Wei would put himself here.

This is his purpose.A list of extremely high value, in exchange for his wife's guilt, what a deal.

His wife begged him to leave Zhong Wei's whole body, but Chen Xi wanted to tear this scheming man into pieces.

Sensing the tense body of the man beside her, Heng'e frowned. At that moment, a trace of irritability arose in her heart. She twisted the man's arm forcefully, and said unhappily: "You are too stingy, let me You were the one who came to see him, and you were the one who wanted to find the list. Now that you have fulfilled your wish, what are you fussing about with a dying man!"

His mind was punctured, Chen Xi was embarrassed for a moment, but he also knew that this matter was his fault, so he could only promise: "Don't worry, I will give him a happy time, and I will also build a tomb for him. "

"Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and all debts are paid off. Husband, I just hope that I can repay the love I had with him when I was young." Seeing Chen Xi take a step back, Heng'e softened her voice.

Although Zhong Wei has kind thoughts towards himself, he cannot change the fact that he and Feng Jun are hostile.Heng'e didn't have to fall out with her husband because of an outsider, she just couldn't get rid of the sad emotions just now.

Chen Xi scrutinized Hang'e's expression seriously, and confirmed that no nostalgic emotions were seen on his wife's face, then he slowed down his expression, and said softly, "I'll listen to you."