After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Fang Chuning didn't know why Xie Jue was so stubborn and regarded his jade crown and hairpin as a treasure. He also thought of the crowns and hairpins given by men, queens or elders. He asked tentatively, "Did the Marquis give them to you?"

Xie Jue shook his head.

Fang Chuning took a deep breath, "Then why can't I be one?"

"I don't want to be the one." Xie Jue responded simply. Fang Chuning was almost so angry that he cursed out loud. "Okay, you are noble. If you don't want to be the one, then you can just be hungry. He can eat dry food anyway. He just feels sorry for Xie Jue." He chewed a stick of incense on a dry steamed bun and couldn't eat a beef strip. Why didn't he worry about it?

But after a while.

"Thank you, young master, thank you young master, Your Highness King Yan, you pawned this hairpin and you can redeem it in the future."

"I don't like people touching my stuff."

Fang Chuning, "..."

Okay, so stubborn!

Starve you to death!

I thought about my father, mother, and the glory of my family. I thought about my recent life, what I wanted to do and what kind of life I wanted to live before the armistice in the Northern Barbarians. I thought about the years in the Northern Barbarians when love and affection were dubious.

Ningzhou also kept silent about it, but wore one under his crown. Even in the past few years when I was in Xie Jue and Cheng Darui was in Zhongzhou, and their identities changed and they became enemies, the hairpin never left me.

I also know why Cheng Darui handed it to me in person. I looked at the white jade hairpin for a long time and came to my senses. This sweet memory of Beiman surged outside my mind and was suppressed in my heart. It was sour and uncertain. . We all pretended to know each other's identities, pretending that nothing had ever happened. Chengda originally only thought that Beiman was a dream, and I was fulfilled in the dream. Even if I don't have that sincere emotion in this life, I still can't. Regrettably, I did not plan to stop entangled with Fang Chuning before returning to Xie Jue.

Therefore, when Fang Chuning sent me off, he did it secretly and not in front of me. I was afraid that Ningzhou would agree.

I was hungry and heart-burning. I had been hungry before, but in those years when I was pampered, I had never experienced such a life again. It was inevitable that it was not easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it was difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

It was past noon, the sun was scorching, and the two of them had somewhere to go. I wasn’t even interested in Pingnan County. The two of them sat in the shade of a tree for a while. Fang Chuning asked me to wait where I was, and I went to do some errands. Da closed his eyes and fell asleep. The street corner was a dead end. The residents on both sides had their doors closed and were at home. Some were walking, and some were concerned about my downfall and embarrassment. Ningzhou relaxed his posture and leaned on the carriage railing to take a rest. A moment ago, he open one's eyes.

Ningzhou looked at the hosta who was silent behind the table. I knew that Fang Chuning was standing in the tent waiting. When I went out wearing the hosta, we made a promise to each other without knowing it.

He would never eat anything left by others, except for Fang Chuning. Although Fang Chuning was upright and strict, he was the eldest son raised by the clan after all. He had a noble status and naturally did not have the habits of a young master. Even if he was with When the brothers drank and chatted, they at least shared food, but ate the leftovers from others. That seemed too close, and it also reminded Ningzhou of many past events.

Chengda thought it was a hairpin.

Yes, the moonlight is beautiful, and people get what they wish for. This is the coldest and craziest wish we have had for many years. Everything is in the words. From then on, Fang Chuning mentioned this hairpin again.

The Northern Barbarian King was killed, the Northern Barbarians negotiated for peace, double happiness came to my door, and the belated birthday gift was delivered to me.

So hungry!

But Cheng Darui didn't say a word, just gave him a hairpin, and asked for a promise in a vague way. Even though we knew that we all bear the weight of the promise in our years, we still asked for it alone and bravely.

Xie Jue's military tent is like a natural chasm, with love at one end and home at the other.

Fang Chuning didn't notice at all.

Xie Jue remained in the position where Fang Chuning had taken the bun away. He didn't move for a long time. He stared at Fang Chuning's cheeks that were bulging from chewing. His Adam's apple rolled a few times and he looked away again. He was afraid that Fang Chuning would feel offended. After all, they have nothing to do with each other now. , Fang Chuning had no memory, he just didn't expect that Fang Chuning would eat the leftover dry steamed buns so naturally.

I sat there from dawn to sunset.

After returning to Beijing, Fang Chuning gave me the hairpin as a birthday gift.

Cheng Darui said, "Tingfeng, the moonlight is so beautiful today!"

No matter who he chooses, Ningzhou knows that it will be a doomed struggle.

Before returning from the Northern Barbarians this year, my birthday had passed and the war was busy again. We also wanted to talk about the Northern Barbarians until the war started and the Northern Barbarians peace talks began.

I don’t remember the promise I made back then, so how could I be willing to pawn it!

It is very common for peers to give hairpins, even if they have a close relationship. In Beining, a hairpin is a token given by a woman to her future wife before getting engaged. If she is a woman, the hairpin is given by her elders, representing the ardent hope of her father's generation.

I laughed.

Chengda vaguely remembers the Xie Jue battlefield this year. The peace talks with the Northern Barbarians were held. My birthday was also spent in the busyness of the war. I only had a few blessings from my father and a bowl of longevity noodles cooked by my brother. The wars were frequent and critical. I also care if anyone cares about the birthday of the Seventh Young Master. Before the peace talks with the Northern Barbarians, the entire military camp was in a New Year-like mood. Everything was festive, and no one even set off firecrackers in the camp.

I am the son of the Marquis, and Cheng Darui is the direct eldest son of the Marquis of the Army. If no one crosses the line between us, it will be shattered to pieces. It will be the beginning of hostility between the two families. It will be a nightmare for many people, and it will also become a nightmare for us.

Chengda finally put on the hosta. When I left the camp, I saw Fang Chuning standing behind me, bathed in the moonlight. In front of the hosta under my crown, the moonlight lit up Fang Chuning's eyes inch by inch.

Xie Jue really couldn't eat it, so he ate half of the steamed bun and wanted to throw it away, but Fang Chuning snatched it away quickly. He didn't dislike Xie Jue and ate it in two or three bites. "Don't waste food. Maybe we will rely on dry food to survive all the way." Sir, don’t be so extravagant!"

Chengda was also very depressed. At this time, we all felt that the peace talks between the Northern Barbarians and the Xie Jue War had begun, and there was peace in the world, and we would not be able to reunite with our families.

Chengda touched the hairpin under his head. That hairpin was a birthday gift from Fang Chuning to me when he returned to Beijing this year. Since then, I have had that hairpin under my jade crown. Fang Chuning only thought that it might be a gift from her elders, but she once thought that it was a gift from me. The meaning of giving a hairpin is ordinary. It represents the knot of hair and loyalty.

I am wearing it, not agreeing with it.

I accompanied Xie Zhang on his inspection tour of the camp that day. I returned to the military tent just after dawn. There was a large and rough rectangular sandalwood box under my desk. This desk was my desk. I usually read and deal with military affairs outside. Ningzhou I knew it was Fang Chuning's gift to me for my birthday. Cheng Dari had said that he would give me a gift when it was my birthday, but the war was very slow at that time and it was the right time. Fang Chuning said that he would give it to me after a while.