what a good man

seek death.Fearing that she would get cold from drinking too much cold wine, he warmed the whole jug of wine. This process required a lot of patience and was very troublesome, but the feeling of carefully protecting something was not bad.

He looked up at the night sky, the moonlight was very bright, pouring down on the ground, as if it had spread an even layer of autumn frost.

The evening wind blew, shattering the moonlight from time to time, and flowing like water.

The peach blossom tree in the small courtyard was dead, and he heard something crack open in his heart.

Awan and the peach blossom tree he planted, the peach blossom tree that Ji Zhen once captured the red spider, and the peach blossom tree that everyone said should be protected, died in the end.

"...It was also brilliant before." Ji Zhen said so, but he really wanted to take a look at this tree again, to see it blooming in a flourishing manner.

A pleasant tune came to his ears, it was "Zi Jin" which he also played many years ago.

It turns out she will too. ... That's right, she used to even read difficult Confucian works for him, let alone play flute.

"Zhang Liang, Ah Wan left you this thing, why are you willing to take it?" She knelt down and stuffed the jade flute back into his hand.

"Ah really know my mother?"

"My mother's name is also A Wan. But she is not as good as your A Wan. She wanted to kill me before, but was killed by my father."

"Ah Zhen..." It's not what you think, Ji Wuye has hidden too many things from you.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, anyway, I was born without a mother. You know what my father looks like. He kept looking for a stepmother for me, but none of the stepmothers lived for three months... It's a pity that so many Good girl, she was ruined by him. I also wanted to have a clean family background, with a father and a mother, and the family lived happily together, and I was willing to have no wine or candy like that."

"But this is just a wish from a long time ago. Since it is a wish, of course it cannot be realized. Dad has never treated me badly in material terms. I have lived a life without worrying about food and clothing for more than ten years. Even Han Fei is not as good as me. Extravagance, I'm very lucky. The Black Crows are not as good as me... So, it really doesn't matter. I won't make a wish, and I won't—"

"—I won't trust you any more."

In the last sentence, from the initial clenching of his fists to the final smiling face, there was always a thorn in his heart, which blurred the soft and prickly flesh and blood.

The month is full and short, and it is difficult to have both.

Tonight and Hexi, you are already strangers.

The love is deep, the fate is also deep, but good luck tricks people.

He has nothing to do with her.

For a person with a broken heart, even though she has full of affection, she doesn't want to listen, not at all, she rejects him just like he rejected her back then.

Until Han Xin threw her to him after drinking Hehuan San, he knew that they would never be able to settle.

He couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse at all.From passive to active, human nature has returned to the original instinct.

The next day, he woke up very early, listening to the pattering rain outside the window, but his heart was empty.She got up from him and sneaked away as if nothing happened. He opened his eyes and said, "Are you going to slip away after eating and wiping off?"

"Gah?" She froze for a moment, then immediately raised her eyebrows and bit back, "Do you have evidence?"

The appearance of her pleading not guilty is extremely interesting and cute, but in his opinion, it feels a little sad for no reason.

He said quietly: "Ovary's innocence for more than 20 years——"

"I don't want to marry you!" She pulled off the quilt, covered his naked body tightly, then cleared her throat and said seriously, "Moya taught me before, it's called 'after a night of love, continue Be friends'."

"...you don't need such a friend."

"Good-bye now, then."

She has a broken heart, so her words are always irresponsible and extremely cruel.

"In the end, you didn't come. The sun was so bright on the third day of February, and the peach blossoms were so beautiful. I waited from sunrise to sunset, until the tea and wine were empty, but you never came."

"...On the third day of February, it was raining all the time." He gently got up from the bed, with loneliness in his voice, expression, and eyes, "I've been waiting for you for three days."

After waiting for three days, I waited until all the expectations I had accumulated over the past two years came to nothing, and all that was left was a silent emptiness.

He couldn't convince her, and she didn't understand him at all, so they broke up unhappy.

It's just that he didn't expect that after killing Han Wangcheng and defeating his plan to restore the country, she would actually help Shuzi drug him.

What kind of abyss did she want him to fall into in order to relieve her hatred?

How on earth would he have to endure it again and again in order to repay it?

The heart is cooler than cold water.

Lying on the bed drenched all over, he sighed softly: "This time, I won't keep you... Han Xin will send you to Pengcheng safely, don't refuse, the road is not safe."

"Oh, thanks." She was stunned for a moment, then pulled the quilt over him, and gently covered him, not forgetting to pretend to be polite, "Then take care."

There was no trace of reluctance in his tone.

He was so tired that he couldn't even utter the words to persuade him to stay. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw her fall to the ground, and he hugged her without thinking.

The body moves faster than the mind, and once made her fall among the crowd, such a mistake will not be made again.

He called a doctor to diagnose her, and the doctor smiled and said to him: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang, Madam is happy."

—They have a baby.

He turned his face away and saw the spring sunshine coming in through the gap in the window, sweeping away the haze of the previous few days.

Outside the window, birds are singing and flowers are blooming.Life is so fragrant.

He carefully hid the few jars of wine left, and warned Ji Zhen not to expect to find them.

He began to look forward to their child, he guessed whether the child was a boy or a girl, he even asked Yin Xue what to give the child so that Ah Zhen would like it.He seemed to see a roll of blueprints, on which the future of him and her was predictable and bright.

However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.How could he have forgotten that she was ruthless, so now it was just his wishful thinking.

She didn't want his child, but it was her child too.

But she can still smile and say: "The taste is not bad, sweet."

He didn't even have the strength to be angry, only endless disappointment remained.

It started to rain again, and the rain was so fast that it shattered the spring scenery all over the place.

"I'm leaving today and going back to Pengcheng. Take care."

He nodded, remained silent, reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and found that the corner of his mouth was stiff.

He found a carriage and entrusted Han Xin to take her back to Pengcheng. He prepared everything that should be prepared along the way.I also bought her favorite bean curds and sugar cakes, but they were already cold.

Probably because his heart was also cold.

"There is only one jar of Xifeng left."

He still wants her to bring the wine she loves, the best one always belongs to her.

"Zhang Liang, keep it for yourself. Anyway, I still have more than 400 jars of Xifeng in Pengcheng. The taste of this wine is very good. You have had a dry addiction..."

Whether it was intentional or not, the wine jar he was holding fell from his hand and fell to the ground.There was the crisp sound of broken porcelain, and then there was a mess all over the place.

"Thank you." He came back to his senses and said to Han Xin calmly, "Please send them to Pengcheng safely."

After that, he walked into the rain, letting the rain wet his clothes and hair.

"Hey—" she poked her head out of the carriage and shouted to him, "hold your umbrella, idiot."

He stopped, turned his face slowly, and then smiled all over the city.

At this moment, he actually smiled.

He could still laugh.

That smile, reflecting the pale sunlight, is peerless.

He opened his lips lightly and said, no need.

A cool liquid slid down his face, and he knew it was probably rain.

If Mo is not related, if there is no emotional barrier in front, how can they hurt each other.

Five months later, what he got was the news that she was going to marry someone else.

On the way here in a hurry, he thought of a thousand and ten thousand ways to take her away.

Finally, the moment he stepped into Sima's Mansion, he found that he was powerless and had no position.

He stood at the back of the crowd, separated from the hustle and bustle and blessings, and stood in the shadow that the sun couldn't reach. He was alone, with all his smiles suppressed, desolate, pale but lonely and beautiful.

Just like her back then, she also stood alone behind the crowd, watching him marry someone else, her heart ached beyond measure.

Well, this kind of thing, they are even.

Blessing words, but how can not say it.

——Wait, he didn't come to send blessings at all!

His eyes were fixed on her high belly, which he knew belonged to their child.Although Han Xin kept his mouth shut, he couldn't lie to him after all.

What he brought to Ji Zhen was not a wedding gift, but a gift for their children.

When they fell to the bottom at the age of 16, Ji Zhen didn't take away the little clothes that Aunt Zhang gave them after they left with Mo Ya, but he put them away by mistake.Thinking about it today, there is a definite plan in the dark.

If Yan Lu hadn't seriously warned him, Zifang, you can't mess around, and if Ji Zhen hadn't looked at him too indifferently, I'm afraid he really couldn't help it, couldn't help but say, Ah Zhen, let's go, start again start.

Just a little.

He didn't say.He knew that Ji Zhen didn't love him anymore, and he would never agree.

After drinking a glass of wine, he left.

It was late summer when it came, and it was early autumn when it went.

He traveled thousands of miles, trekked across mountains and rivers, and came here on the dust. He originally wanted to take her away.

In the end, he failed to take her away, but he kept his heart.

Three months later, Pengcheng fell, and as an enemy army, he had no choice but to rescue her.The dragon is not by her side, but she is excited all over