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Xiao Qiong is very patient, especially with Duan Sizhi.

He ordered a pot of tea, and slowly watched his most trusted courtier and his skeptical younger brother pass by on horseback.

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

"I never thought that I would be able to enter Yumen Pass in my lifetime. If it wasn't for the marshal, I'm afraid I would never see the emperor in my life." Ning Wang said, his jade-like face turned red from the cold wind.

"The spring is cold and the wind is cold. If the prince can't bear it, please go back to the carriage." This was said in a detached and polite way.

Xiao Yu repeatedly waved his hands and said, "I'm not that weak." He paused, hesitated for a moment before asking, "How is Xiao Zheng?"

When mentioning his daughter, Duan Sizhi showed a faint smile, "She is about to get married after Jingzhe."

"Married?" Xiao Yu was slightly startled, and finally said with a smile: "She is 22 years old... Who is the other party?"

Duan Sizhi said helplessly, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"That girl hid her tightly, even if we inquired about her, she wouldn't tell. Madam said that she might be marrying a celestial being, and she was afraid that people would covet her."

Xiao Yu coughed a few times, and said: "Xiao Zheng was well-bred by the marshal's family, and she is a prudent person. The marshal can rest assured of her vision." He thought for a while, "It's just that it happened suddenly, and I didn't prepare a gift, so I can only go back to Jing I'll make up for it later in the state."

Duan Sizhi pondered and said: "If the prince doesn't mind, after the gift is completed, we will go to join the prince with our family and stay for half a month." His tone was teasing, "I'm afraid the prince can't afford it."

Only Duan Sizhi can do such a thing.

Xiao Yu knew that he wanted him to see his daughter more, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Really?"

"Why should I lie to the prince?"

Xiao Yu's face was rarely happy, and he said: "Go to Jingzhou after the sting, the weather is already warm, it's just right time to go, I'll dig out all the wine, we won't go home until we're drunk." He grabbed Duan Sizhi hand, "Qingju, thank you."

The appearance and tone were the same as when he was a teenager, without any scruples, without concealing it, but his hand was thin due to years of illness, leaving only a handful of bones, and it was as cold as ice in his hand. The high-spirited King Ning back then However, the candidate for the crown prince that the late emperor was most satisfied with would definitely not be so weak.

Those events of bloody storms and wars are in the past, and the one who wins is the Fifth Highness whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper.

Duan Sizhi suddenly saw the young man pointing at him with a sword, half-closed his eyes, three-pointed arrogant, and seven-pointed coldly said to him: "Are you that Duan Sizhi?"

Perhaps it was because of their close blood, their outlines were somewhat similar, or perhaps it was because their unscrupulous expression was too similar to that of Xiao Qiong back then, he was startled, but did not withdraw his hand after all.

Xiao Qiong upstairs put down the teacup, the tea was already completely cold.

He watched quietly, thinking coldly.

Think of the expressions of the two when they passed by just now, think of Duan Sizhi's deliberate slowing down and consideration, think of the hand he didn't take away at the end.

He burned all the papers that referred to Duan Sizhi, and he killed all those who said that Duan Sizhi had an affair with King Ning.

He didn't listen, don't see, don't think, don't doubt for so many years, and he got such a result.

Duan Changge is not Duan Sizhi's biological daughter. He knows that the singer was given to Duan Sizhi by King Ning. He also knows that the singer threw herself into the river after giving birth in order not to hurt the Duan family. He knew that Qing and Duan Sizhi raised the child as their own daughter.

He kept silent and whitewashed peace because that person was Duan Sizhi, he could bear it and believed in it.

But what is Duan Sizhi doing?What was Wang An doing when he was injured?

Xiao Qiong looked cold, no one dared to go forward.

He stared at the alleyway that no one had passed by before, and finally drank the herbal tea in his cup.

"Go back to the palace." He said.

He is patient and has time, and he must not let others see the joke because of this.

Back then, he could endure ten years for a position, pretending to have no desires, why not wait for three days now?

There is no last time.he thinks.

Duan Sizhi.

……

Duan Changge was busy with official duties when the kingdoms came to court. Although she wanted to stay with his wife day and night, the higher ups didn't grant leave at all, and she couldn't restrain Yue Zilin, she could only watch her go out alone.

"How about Chu Pavilion?" Yue Zilin asked suddenly.

Duan Changge didn't take a sip of tea, and almost got stuck in her throat. She almost forgot that she was also a romantic beauty in front of her, with Fan Yu in front and Ling Wuhui in the back. Thinking like this made her tongue feel sour, and said, "No how."

These few words don't seem to be said, they seem to be thrown out.

"Why did Duan Shaoqing linger so much?" She smiled narrowly in her eyes, "You are a regular customer, I only come back a few times."

I don't know why Lian Ye booked the place in Chuge, and it was not easy to deliver the letter, so she didn't change the place again. She intended to tell Duan Changge where she was going, lest she would worry, but Yue Zilin was used to being a bad person, so he knew it well. The meeting becomes to go to the romantic and happy.

"Someone will go with you."

It's strange that Duan Changge is relieved.

Yue Zilin blinked and said, "Don't you have a big banquet tonight? All officials above rank five must be present."

What's more, Duan Changge is still a young marshal, if she doesn't go, the Duan family will undoubtedly step on the ground with the emperor's face.

She patted Duan Changge's shoulder and said: "Snow Song Room, if you come back earlier, you can find me, if it's too late..."

Duan Changge continued, and said, "Of course I'm looking for you." It was a bit like gnashing of teeth.

Satisfied, Yue Zilin went over and kissed her.

Young Marshal Duan rarely lost his temper, his complexion was neither yin nor yang, and his attitude was neither hot nor cold. He took out the file from the bookshelf, read the book upright, and took a pen to make annotations.

Seeing this, Yue Zilin raised his eyebrows, took a piece of candy into his mouth, and said, "Don't you feel sour, Young Master Duan?"

Duan Changge didn't raise his head, and said flatly, "There is neither rice vinegar noodle soup nor red bayberry and sour plum. How can Yue Zuoshi say this?"

"However, I could smell a vat of vinegar being spilled. I wonder how much Young Marshal Duan drank?"

"Not at all." A glass of seriousness was served.

"It's still sour, I have sugar in my mouth, why don't you help the young marshal to ease it?"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Zilin kissed Duan Changge's lips.

A piece of candy passed between the two mouths, and the lingering taste of the lips and teeth was full of sweetness. Duan Changge had never eaten such a candy, it was so sweet to the heart.

No wonder Yue Zilin likes candy so much, such a taste, such a beauty... such a candy makes people want to swallow it whole.

Yue Zilin raised his head and said with a smile, "How about it, are you still sour?"

Duan Changge said: "If there is no disease, it is old vinegar, how can it be alleviated so easily." She raised her head and said, "I want more."

Yue Zilin was as good as he could be, he took a bag of candy and stuffed it into Duan Changge's mouth, saying, "Is that enough?"

With his mouth full of sugar, Duan Changge looked at Yue Zilin with a complicated expression.

Only then was Yue Zilin satisfied, kissed the corner of Duan Changge's mouth, and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Duan Changge's eyes flickered, he pulled Yue Zilin past him, and pressed him onto the desk.

"Duan Changge, you..."

His mouth was covered, and he said, "Shh, others will hear."

The clothes were dirty, all the sugar she stuffed into Duan Changge's mouth fell on her body, scratched water stains on the skin, kissed a big mouth on the neck, and left marks elsewhere, she still didn't believe it, the more she Zilin wants to save face so much, can others undress with such traces?

She was not afraid that Yue Zilin would not be able to bear it, it was just that there were girls in the Chu Pavilion who loved flair, even if it was wrong, she would be willing to do so. Her wife did not want anyone to mess with her.

"You're not married yet," Yue Zilin scolded out of breath, "You should be shameless now."

It's no wonder she would be happy to get half of her body covered in candy.

"What face does a certain have in front of Madam?" Duan Changge picked up Yue Zilin, intending to send him to bathe and change clothes.

The top was taken off, but the bottom was still neat.

"Ma'am is right," Duan Changge said, took off her clothes, but just put her in the water, "If you are not married, you must not break the rules."

Poured a handful of warm water on his body, Yue Zilin flinched, smiled in the water: "Lord Duan is really a gentleman."

If it wasn't for the wrong time, she would have done Duan Changge, but now the time is too tight, some things will naturally take all night.

……

After nightfall, the Chu Pavilion became lively.

Yue Zilin was so bored playing with his pipe that he almost fell asleep.

I don't know what kind of ghosts tripped me on the road.she thought.

The owner of the Snow Song Room was an oiran who was well-known in the capital two years ago, but now he is not in the limelight, but his face is stunning, and he is still sought after by some young masters.

The oiran has never seen such a person as Yue Zilin, who comes here without talking, laughing, drinking, or listening to the piano. If it is said that impatient guests want to mount a gun directly, it is not uncommon, but Yue Zilin has been staring at the candlelight all the time. Daze.

"Guest." She tried to speak.

Yue Zilin said: "I want to drink tea."

These were the first words she said tonight.

The oiran said: "Yes."

"Then you can go to another place to stay." Yue Zi Lin said.

She doesn't know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, she just thinks that the oiran's body is too fragrant, and her five senses are much more sensitive than others, others only find it fragrant, but she feels tired.

The oiran bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "Guest."

Yue Zi said, "Tie Guanyin is the tea."

After all, he turned his head away without squinting.

The oiran could only say: "Yes."

After the oiran left the room, Yue Zilin pushed open the window and took a deep breath.

Only then did the door knock and almost staggered in.

This is full of alcohol...

Yue Zilin frowned, turned his head away, and saw a red-faced brocade-clothed man holding the door frame, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, don't go to her! Could it be too short for me to keep you here?" What happened to you? It's all right now, the old man knows all about the trouble, you..."

It was only then that he could see clearly that the woman in Tsing Yi with a frosty face in the room was not an oiran.

He just felt familiar, opened his drunken eyes wide, and said, "You are... Gu Lingyuan?"

The name had not been mentioned for ten years.

Yue Zilin turned his gaze to his face.

This is - her fiancé, Mr. Shen Fu.

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