Yuan Jin didn't seem to notice, he said calmly: "Your every move is under the control of my husband. Five days ago, my husband called me and asked me to tell you... Tell Yuan Dong to live well."

Zheng Yuandong's cheeks trembled slightly.

"Master!"

He covered his face with his hands and wept bitterly.

"Master!"

There is no one at this moment.

Changsun Wuji was allowed to be his number one hero by the first emperor, no matter whether it is martial arts or martial arts, it is not ordinary.Zheng Yuandong has been by his side for several years, since he has already noticed it, why didn't he alienate him?

There is only one possibility.

Changsun Wuji wanted to pass on his words and deeds to the emperor through him.

The old man has no shame in his heart!

Zheng Yuandong sat like this until dawn.

His eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were blank.

"What am I going to do next?"

Changsun Wuji is gone, and his position is Changsun Wuji's personal staff, so naturally he is gone.

But the world is so big, where should I go?

He walked out of the house and wandered the streets in a daze.

"Mr. Zheng!"

"Mr. Zheng!"

Zheng Yuandong turned around in a daze.

I don't know when he came to the Iron Head Restaurant.

How did this man lose his mind?Duoduo stood outside the restaurant, frowning at him.

Zheng Yuandong staggered into the wine shop.

"Do you want to drink?"

Duoduo started to practice calligraphy again.

Zheng Yuandong shook his head, then nodded, and laughed at himself: "Maybe I should get completely drunk, so... that I can forget those sorrows and troubles."

"Sad?" Duoduo was very curious.In her eyes, Zheng Yuandong is... How should I put it!He likes to secretly show off his literary talents and his foresight.How did he encounter such a thing?

"Yes, but they are not relatives, but I am extremely sad."

"Then have a drink."

Many began to practice calligraphy.

"Alcohol is something that can make people forget their worries. But when they wake up after being drunk, this person will be even more sad."

Zheng Yuandong smiled and said: "That's not bad, at least it's good to forget for a night."

Grief kills, and it is painful to live.

He didn't want food either, so he just toasted and drank.

In the first year, Eldest Sun Wuji treated him normally, but in the second year he was much better, and he often kept him by his side, and he didn't shy away from him when doing things.

At that time, he was still complacent, thinking that he was so skilled that he was able to hide the truth from the important officials of the late emperor...

But it was only yesterday that he realized that all of this was just a dream.Changsun Wuji knew his identity a long time ago, but still kept him.Otherwise, it only takes one accident to make him disappear from this world.

Live well!

Zheng Yuandong drank the wine in the glass abruptly, closed his eyes, and tears gushed out from them.

Duoduo stopped writing and glanced at him, then shook his head, "I'm sad... I'm going to cry out loud. After Aye was stabbed to death, I cried for three days and three nights, almost blinded by crying. It's much more comfortable."

Zheng Yuandong wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and asked hoarsely, "Why?"

Duoduo said calmly while writing: "Because I know that when Aye left, I must be the one who was most worried about me. If I was heartbroken and muddled from now on, Aye's spirit in heaven would definitely be very anxious."

Zheng Yuandong sniffed, "What if people die like a lamp goes out?"

Duoduo looked at him with his head tilted, and suddenly smiled, smiling... If Jia Ping'an came, he must say that this smile is particularly healing.

"If a person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, then the dead should be dead, and the living must continue to work hard to live."

Zheng Yuandong stayed there for an unknown amount of time, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Many shook their heads.

Zheng Yuandong looked at the restaurant and suddenly asked, "Are you short of manpower here?"

Duoduo nodded, "Que, some brothers were persuaded by me to start a family and start a business, and to do business. Now there is no manpower in the wine shop, and there is no manpower to do things outside."

She continued to practice calligraphy.

"I... I can help. No, I can do things."

……

Jia Pingan went to look for Zheng Yuandong in vain. There was nothing missing in the house, and there were no signs of damage.

"Is this person taken away honestly?"

Old Zheng, don't blame me... It's not that I forgot you, but I was thinking of coming back after Changsun Wuji left, so as not to provoke eyes and ears.

He thought a lot, Zheng Yuandong used to like to go there most, and he didn't know what would happen to Duoduo after he disappeared.

That girl... is actually not bad!

When Jia Pingan arrived at the Iron Head Restaurant, he saw a familiar person as soon as he entered.

"Old Zheng?"

Zheng Yuandong in front of him was wiping the table in his buddy's clothes, working very hard... There was a stubborn stain on the table, and he was wiping it persistently.

Zheng Yuandong raised his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Wuyang, it's been a long time."

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