The night is long and frosty, with only one lonely lamp.

Xu Jingchen sat under the lamp, frowning as he looked at the confession in his hand.

Someone came in from outside and bowed: "The deputy commander of the front camp wants to see you."

Xu Jingchen lowered his head and hummed casually, "Let him in."

After the subordinate left, someone entered the room.

After entering the house, he didn't say anything.

Xu Jingchen didn't even raise his eyebrows, and his voice sounded very cold in the long night, "Didn't you just go out? Is there anything else?"

The people standing in the room continued to remain silent and did not say a word.

Xu Jingchen frowned slightly, his tone was unhappy: "If you have something to say, just say it, why are you being so awkward..."

Having said this, he slowly raised his head.

The first thing that caught my eye was a corner of an indigo dress.

Further up, there is a light blue jacket.

Like a breeze blowing in, ruffling the pages of a book.

The confession trembled and surged in Xu Jingchen's palm.

Xu Jingchen raised his gaze again and fell on the bun opposite him.

It was an ordinary gold hairpin, made with crude craftsmanship, and it was obvious at first glance that it was made by a beginner.

Xu Jingchen was stunned and did not move for a long time.

He had wondered countless times whether he would ever meet her again in this life.

What to say when you meet.

And now.

Finally saw...

He seemed to be trapped in the same place and couldn't move.

Only breathing and panic were left.

"Mr. Xu, how are you?" Aunt Zhao bowed.

The word "Mr. Xu" seemed to bring him back to the past in an instant.

Back to that snowy night.

After his father and brother died in battle, he led his troops and was ambushed outside the city.

Of his more than 300 soldiers, less than ten survived.

He fled in the snowy night, dragging his spear, with the sound of killing shaking the sky behind him.

Aunt Zhao on the opposite side took a step forward: "Master Xu, do you still remember Zhao Wen?"

Hearing this name, Xu Jingchen woke up from his memories and said in a hoarse voice: "I remember."

Aunt Zhao took another step forward, took off the golden hairpin on her head and held it in her hand, "Do you still remember that you owe Zhao Wen and me a life?"

"Remember!" Xu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, stunned.

Aunt Zhao put the hairpin on the table, took a half step back, and said in a low voice: "Today, you have to pay for your life."

The golden hairpin hit the wooden table, making a crisp sound.

The sound was like a sharp sword striking Xu Jingchen's heart.

He lowered his eyes and thought about the past.

"I, Xu Jingchen, am willing to marry Li Bingzhen. If you break this oath, you will be struck by lightning!"

then.

He left and never came back.

I will never see that person again.

He heard his own voice, as if he was sleepwalking: "Li Jinglan, is she your daughter?"

"Yes."

When I heard this sound, it was as if there was pain boiling and settling in my heart.

Xu Jingchen slowly sat back in his chair, was silent for a long time, and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't know she was your daughter."

If he knew, he would not put Li Jinglan in danger.

At this time, Xu Jingchen was completely confused.

I was in a state of confusion.

He had never been controlled by anyone in his life, except the woman opposite him.

He has never let anyone down in his life, except the woman across from him.

"Afterwards, I sent someone to look for you, but your house was already a sea of ​​fire..."

Aunt Zhao interrupted him, "You're not going to return this life?"

"Return!" Xu Jingchen said firmly.

Aunt Zhao nodded, took a half step back, and bowed to Xu Jingchen again, "In that case, I will take my leave."

Xu Jingchen stood up suddenly, walked around the table, and tried to hold Aunt Zhao's hand: "Bingzhen?!"

Aunt Zhao raised her hand to knock his hand away, and smiled softly, a smile that was sad and desperate, "Li Bing is really dead! Died in a night of longing."

"Thanks to you."

She smiled and stepped out of the room.

Stepping into the cold night sky.

Xu Jingchen stood there in a daze, the solitary lamp behind him swaying, stretching and distorting his figure.

"I really sent someone to look for you..." Xu Jingchen murmured.

At that time, I took over my father's position and went to the border.

Ten years have passed.

Military orders are like mountains.

I had to.

Bing Zhen!

I am sorry.

The deputy commander of the front camp walked in and saw Xu Jingchen still standing in the room. He coughed, his voice filled with hesitation and shock: "Miss Li, she, she lives in Xuanrui Hall. She...she is, she..."

Xu Jingchen lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Yes, I just found out too."

original.

They lived in a yard.

So close.

He even breathed the air she had breathed and walked the path she had walked.

but……

not fated.

Missed it every time.

"General..." The deputy general looked up at Xu Jingchen.

He is a retainer of the Xu family and grew up with Xu Jingchen.

I know Xu Jingchen very well.

If Li Bing really asked Xu Jingchen to return his life, Xu Jingchen would really return this life to Li Bing.

"Ms. Li, are you still honest?" Xu Jingchen suddenly asked.

The deputy general hummed: "I'll send someone to ask right away."

"She has to tell me everything she has done in the past few days, no matter how big or small."

When Xu Jingchen said this, his body shook and he suddenly laughed miserably.

"No wonder I felt her behavior was familiar, it turns out that mother and daughter have the same temper."

Although it was a laugh, it was not much better than crying.

The deputy general felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell her that you really sent people to look for her for more than ten years. Did you keep her as your legal wife?"

Xu Jingchen said nothing, turned around and walked back to the table, picked up the confession and started reading it again.

The deputy general sighed, bowed and retreated.

A bright moon shines down, making the world bright and clear.

The deputy general looked up at the moon for a while, then waved his confidant over and said, "Find out where Aunt Zhao has been these years, who she married... Wait, wait a minute..."

The deputy general seemed to remember something and turned and ran back to the house.

"General?" The deputy general stuttered in shock.

"She, she married, married Li Chengyue!"

"What happened to Li Chengyue?" Xu Jingchen raised his head and frowned.

"Li Chengyue..." The deputy general supported himself on the table with his hands, his pupils dilated with shock.

"He's her own brother!"

boom!

A long pine table was reduced to powder by Xu Jingchen's blow.

"This beast!" Xu Jingchen stood up and picked up the long spear on the long table.

The deputy general hugged him tightly, "General, calm down! Calm down!"

Xu Jingchen went berserk, his voice filled with the roar of a wild animal: "How can I calm down? How can you ask me to calm down?"

"You beast! That's his biological sister. That's his biological sister."

If Li Chengyue were here at this moment, he would definitely stab him through with his spear.

Kill Li Chengyue to ashes and wipe out his entire family.

"Calm down!" The deputy general held Xu Jingchen tightly, "Think about Miss Jinglan's age, think about her age!"

Xu Jingchen suddenly stopped struggling and stood still.

The two little people in my heart were beating and screaming wildly.

One of them clamored to grind Li Chengyue to ashes.

One shouted that she was seventeen years old, she was seventeen years old.

Bang!

The spear fell to the ground, making a dull sound like a heavy object hitting the ground.

The floor was knocked down and sank deeply.

"Birthdate, go ask her birthday right away!" Xu Jingchen's voice trembled a little.

He heard his own heartbeat, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

He didn't dare speak loudly for fear of startling everything in front of him.

I’m afraid that everything in front of me is just a dream.

"Why am I so stupid? Why am I so stupid?"

He had only seen two women like this in his life.

One faced the pursuer and calmly hid him.

One who knew that he left a knife to harm her, but still dared to fight with him with the knife.

How come he never thought of the two of them together?

Thinking about it today, the more I think about it, the more heartbroken I feel.

original!

In this life, he not only missed Li Bingzhen, but also missed his own daughter.

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