The general and his spoiled wife

"A Ci is in a good mood today. Is there any happy event?" Jingyang put down the planning map of the academy in his hand, picked up a teacup and asked casually.

Yun Ci smiled and wrote: "The world is beautiful, the sky is sunny, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, isn't it worth being happy?" She stretched lazily after preparing the lesson plan for the next big class.

Nian'er stepped forward to pat her back lightly, Yun Ci turned her head and said: "No need, I slept well last night and didn't feel tired."

Jingyang expected her happiness to be more than that. Thinking of Qing Ao's words of 'A Ci has someone in her heart', her face darkened, and she said casually: "When will I meet A Ci's sweetheart, A Ci rejected him one after another. I don't know how many people, why, the young man still refuses to show his face?"

Yunci personally received the love letter from the young man in front of the gate of the Liu Mansion, and this matter has long been known to passers-by.As Her Royal Highness, Jingyang could only know the news sooner. After learning about it, she lost her temper in the bedroom.

Her father forbade her to fall in love with Jiang Huai, and now even Yun Ci, who looks like a fairy, has someone in her heart. Thinking of her as His Highness, her life is miserable, and the happiness that ordinary people pursue is simply a luxury for her. .

Her anger came and went quickly, Yun Ci raised her eyes lightly: "It's not the time yet, when the time comes, it will be difficult for His Highness not to know."

Looking at her bright and gentle face, Jingyang felt depressed for a while, so he didn't speak any more, and focused on rebuilding the academy.

There are some things that no one else can help you, you have to digest them alone.

She likes beauties with beautiful looks and unique temperament. She likes Jiang Huai's abstinence and emotionlessness, and Yunci's gentleness like water. Hold it in the palm of your hand.

This is true of family affection in the Tian family, and so is the heart-scratching love.

Her father is not the only daughter, but among the many children, what he loves the most is not the prince, let alone her the first princess, but the twelve younger brothers who suffered from a serious illness some time ago.

In Father Huang's heart, Twelve is the crystallization of his love, a father-son affection unmatched by anyone else.

She couldn't hold Jiang Huai, nor could she hold Yun Ci. Thinking about it carefully, she didn't even have the right to like someone.Looking down at the piles of brochures, she tried her best to turn the Hongzhuang Club into an academy, wasn't it just for a fight?

Fight for the fame, fight for the favor of the father, fight for the supreme power in the future, fight for a freedom.

Love, love, love, is more like a burden to the people of the royal family.

After thinking about this verse, she no longer felt how sad it was that Yun Ci didn't like her.Maybe not exciting enough?Maybe... this Highness has been here for so long, she will forget how to love.

Yun Ci got up and was about to go to the university to give lectures. When passing by her, he thoughtfully poured a cup of hot tea for her, and said softly: "Jingyang, everything is complicated, don't forget to treat yourself first, everything, take your time."

Looking at the heat gradually rising from the teacup, looking at Yunci's upright and graceful back, her eye sockets were slightly hot, and there was a slight sour feeling that her heartstrings were touched.

Qing Ao is right, for them, Ah Ci may not be the perfect lover, but it is the best friend.It doesn't matter if you can't be a lover, it's a blessing for each other to be friends for a lifetime.

Jingyang's hand slowly touched the wall of the cup, and the warmth spread to her heart along her fingertips. Her defeated and gloomy heart was relieved for a moment. She raised her head and smiled at the void. Loneliness and loneliness are never the same. Maybe Ah Ci is right, she lacks someone to fulfill her dreams.

Will there be?Will that person show up?She gave a wry smile, thinking of all the bad things in the palace, her expression restrained, her brows frowned in thought.

After the lectures in the university hall, after lunch at the Hongzhuang Club, and being so busy until the sun was about to set, Yun Cifang looked up from the copybook.

Nian'er said distressedly: "No matter how busy the young lady is, she still has to take care of her body. Fortunately, the young master doesn't know about it. If the young master finds out, he will have to blame the servants for not being careful enough."

Yunci rubbed her sore wrist, greeted Xichan with a smile, turned her head and said, "I have my own measure, brother will not blame you."

But seeing Xichan walked to the door and suddenly turned back: "Sister Ah Ci, can you come to my house for dinner when you have time? My sister wants to see you."

"see me?"

Xichan smiled brightly: "Yes, my sister knows that you take good care of me at the Red Makeup Club, and has urged me to invite you to my house several times. Sister A Ci, how are you?"

"Okay." Yun Ci liked to talk to this little girl, she said with a smile: "In three days, I will trouble Xichan to entertain you."

Xichan grinned happily: "Don't bother, it's a deal!"

"It's a word."

The wind blows up the long street, walking in the yellow twilight, Yun Ci tightened her clothes, and walked to Yanliu Painting Hall after leaving the Red Makeup Club. Recently, the painting hall is busy, and her eldest brother will not come home for a long time, so she is worried that something will happen.

After arriving at the painting hall, the painting boy warmly received her: "Miss, please drink tea."

Yun Ci said in a low voice, "Where's Big Brother?"

Hua Tong looked embarrassed: "The hall master and Mr. Mu are discussing important matters inside, no one is allowed to disturb."

important matter?Could it be...

The dull sound of pulling the stool came from the room, followed by a suppressed roar: "Ridiculous!"

Liu Ru'an took a deep breath: "Ah Xun, let me ask you, do you still want to be my brother?"

"brother?"

In the wing room, Mu Changxun's usually gentle and kind-hearted temperament couldn't help losing control at this moment. His brows were sharp, and there was deep-seated resentment and idiocy in his eyes: "A'an, who wants to be your brother? Wake up."

"Who is not sober? Is it me, or you?"

Liu Ru'an slammed the wooden stool down on the spot. He restrained his anger and tried to sit calmly. His voice couldn't hide his fatigue: "I've said everything I need to say, Ah Xun, we have been brothers for more than 20 years. Do you want to throw it away like this?"

"I said, I don't want to be a brother with you. I never want to be a brother with A'an. Do you understand? I'm forcing you, do you want to accept it?"

Mu Changxun choked with sobs and said, "Ah An, if I don't tell the truth, I can spend the rest of my life with you in a daze, but I can't hide my love anymore. Now that I tell the truth, there will be an ending. Do you want everyone to be happy, or force me to part with you?" Robe Judgment, you choose yourself."

"Do I have a choice?" Liu Ru'an's face was as white as paper, and his fingertips trembled with anger: "Mu Changxun, you are too deceitful!"

"Yes." Mu Changxun held back his tears and asked him: "Then do you want to be with me? Let's go through the wind and rain side by side, just like those years before, never leaving. Ah An, do you agree?"

"Not good." Liu Ru'an's lips turned pale, and he said cruelly: "Ah Xun, just pretend that I haven't met you, and just pretend that the so-called brotherly love in those years is just a bubble. If you want to leave, I will never keep you."

"Won't you keep it?" Mu Changxun took two steps back in defeat, and gave him a deep look: "Ah An, take care."

The door was opened, and no one left.

Liu Ru'an turned back in a hurry, only in time to see the corner of the clothes that disappeared at the door, he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine, feeling sad, the brotherhood of more than twenty years was slowly drank in this glass of strong wine .

Mu Changxun walked out with red eyes, saw Yun Ci by accident, closed his head and said, "Why is Sister Ah Ci here?"

Seeing that his condition was extremely bad, Yun Ci worried: "Brother Mu and Big Brother had a fight?"

"En." Mu Changxun nodded.

Mu's son has a docile temperament, it is hard to imagine him quarreling with others.

Where love starts, goes deep.Love is deep, love is shallow, relationship is deep, relationship is shallow, never pay attention to reason.

The eldest brother has no intention of joining hands with him, and the younger sister can't force her to do so. She understands Mu Changxun's feelings. If her elder brother rejects her affection, she can't imagine the heartache at that moment.

"Do you regret it?" she asked.

"What?" Mu Changxun raised his eyes to look at her, and quickly understood, he forced a smile: "How can it be? I can't control my heart, and if I do it again, I will fall forever. Don't blame Ah An, just blame me for being too persistent. "

Yun Ci didn't know how to comfort him, until Mu Changxun left the painting hall, she still didn't recover.

Liu Ru'an walked towards her reeking of alcohol, "Ah Ci, I feel bad."

Once a brother of more than [-] years is gone, it is like cutting off an arm. Not only does it hurt, but it also hurts my heart.

Yun Ci patted him on the back: "Brother, you are all right."

"Ah Xun... what did he say?"

"He said he didn't blame you, if he wanted to blame, blame him for being too persistent."

Liu Ru'an's eyes were sore for a while, he turned his face away and didn't say a word for a long time.

Gold Wuxi sank, Twilight hid quietly, waiting for the next reincarnation.The world is covered with a layer of darkness, just like the human heart, no matter what, it is impossible to see the sun as clear as the clouds.

Liu Ru'an's tears hit the ground suddenly: "Ah Ci, I don't have any brothers anymore... He and I will never go back to the beginning..."

Yun Ci squeezed her palms, feeling the sadness that permeated his body, and thinking of Mu Changxun's sad smile when he left, she finally felt with her own body how it feels like a thorn in her throat when she has unrequited love for someone without a response.

Her eyes were downcast, her voice was misty, and she was powerless to comfort her: "Brother, don't cry, fortunately, the years are still long..."

Within a day, both happy and sad.

After leaving the painting hall, Yun Ci walked aimlessly for a long distance, and unknowingly came to the gate of the General's Mansion on Tengluo Street, looking at the familiar plaque, looking at the familiar gate, she really wanted to see brother, even if, If you don't see anyone, it's good to hear her voice.

When the housekeeper heard that she was coming, he quickly greeted her with his servants, with an apologetic expression on his face, he hinted in words: "The general moved a few days ago, doesn't Miss know?"

"Moving?" Yun Ci was slightly startled: "Where did you move?"