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"Okay, don't worry, go down and accompany your crow's mouth, I'm fine."

Now she is working very hard to let go of the hatred and hatred in her heart. She can learn a little from Feng Suzhen's indifference and open-mindedness, and gradually understand some choices made by Feng Suzhen, a good person.

Of course, she still doesn't understand the options outside "some".

Just like at the dinner table at noon, from Feng Suzhen's answer, Tianxiang faintly felt that she knew something, but she didn't dare to think about it, because she was afraid that she, who had only learned a little tolerance, would control herself and narrow herself down. His side was exposed in front of her.

Just as he was thinking, he raised his eyes and met Zhilala's gaze from the opposite side.

"Is there anything else you need?" Tianxiang sat upright, and said repeatedly, "I'm really not angry, you can go about your business."

In the line of sight, Tianxiang's expression was solemn, but she was showing reluctance. Feng Suzhen frowned slightly, and kept her mouth shut. After a few hesitation, she opened her lips hesitantly, "If you care about what happened at that time, I can explain it to you."

"Oh? Can you tell me when it happened?"

"At once……"

"how?"

Xu Tianxiang guessed what she was hesitating to say, her brows could not help being sullen, and the eyes staring at her were really domineering, Feng Suzhen was at a loss for words, sighed dejectedly, and said in a deep voice:

"Princess, you have been to Miaozhou several times before..."

As the setting sun slanted, the shrill cry of a crow and magpie outside the window was fleeting, and the cool wind passed through the hall, blowing the fine hair on Tianxiang's ears and temples. waved away.

Tianxiang took the thin hair with her fingertips and stroked it behind her ears, and said with a smile: "Oh, you know, you really know..."

"It's no good that it's Feng Suzhen, I can't hide anything from you."

She laughed more and more enthusiastically, and raised her voice to slap the table in praise.

"Tianxiang, I..."

"Surnamed Feng, tell me how many times I've been here?"

"..."

"What are you talking about? Say it!"

"Three times in total."

"The first time, it was my birthday..."

"The second time is the anniversary of Liu Qian's death..."

"The third time is..."

"I know so clearly..." Tianxiang rubbed the rim of the cup that was getting colder with her fingertips, lowered her head, sniffed, and sighed lightly.

"In front of you, I am like a clown."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and Feng Suzhen was about to say something when she heard a knock on the door, interrupting her thoughts.

"Suzhen, brother Zhang downstairs is looking for you."

"Come on now," she called out.

"Tianxiang, you..."

"The weather is so comfortable, let me go out for a walk." Tianxiang said with a slight smile, walking in front, hurriedly ran downstairs, and disappeared in an instant.

Feelings are such a thing, it's really easy to make people lose their minds...

(two)

At dusk, a guard with the princess' message came to the inn to look for Lin Jingnian.

And when she rushed to the designated tavern dragging her complicated long gown, she looked around and saw that the person in the inner hall was seven or eight times drunk.

In the corner, she was half lying on the table like mud, limp and boneless, drinking wine glass by glass, neither loud nor noisy, peaceful and quiet, but her brows and expressions were very sad, as if the next second the world Even the end has nothing to do with her.

It was that pitiful look of bitterness, hatred, and lovelessness.Lin Jingnian shook his head dejectedly, followed Tianxiang's figure and walked over, and sat facing her.

"Why did you come here?"

"Did something happen?" She took the wine jar and poured the wine into the cup, and asked with ease.

"Can't I have a drink with you?"

Lin Jingnian didn't answer the conversation, so he called Xiao Er to order some appetizers.

When she was in the palace, Tianxiang often asked her to drink, and often shed tears while drinking.

At first, Lin Jingnian seemed to understand but didn't understand. She had also been drunk for love, and there had been times when she felt that she had run into a hurdle that she couldn't overcome, but she had never been like her—it seemed that time would blow her away. It also couldn't eliminate the love and hatred in her heart, but polished it into a scar on her heart, and even ordinary breathing could implicate a trace of pain.

Then, she gradually understood the poem "Life is full of love and infatuation, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon"----

Tianxiang is that idiot.

She had nowhere to stop her, so she just stood aside, as if watching the fire.If things go on like this, even if I don't ask the reason, I have the answer in my heart.

She was holding sugar garlic, and the white gauze and two slender wooden sticks in her hand attracted her attention. After thinking for a while, she leaned over and glanced at the elbow of the person opposite.

It was indeed reddened.

The taste of this sweet garlic is very strong, sour and astringent, with only a little bit of sweetness, it pours up into the nostrils, choking so hard that her eyes are sore.

She had never tasted this southern dish before. Although it was not to my liking, it was the most suitable appetizer for the occasion.

"Oh, love has been empty since ancient times, and there is no end to this hatred..." she groaned wistfully.

"You drink too much," Tian Xiang slapped the bottomed wine glass on the table, squinting her eyes and staring at her like a fool, "It's 'passionate since ancient times, empty of hatred, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up', and 'Forever and ever Sometimes it ends, this hatred lasts forever'!"

"Have you read Song of Everlasting Regret, you!"

"The princess really reads a lot of books, and the little one sighs."

"That's natural."

"Xiao Er, here is another plate of sugared garlic."

"Hey, here we come!"

"Don't eat it! Did I tell you to come here to eat sugar and garlic?" Tianxiang snatched the plate that was being brought from the second-hand bag, held it in front of her, and ordered, shaking and pointing her finger, "You, Hiccup, drink the wine in the glass first."

Lin Jingnian picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, frowning like a gnawing barberry swallowing a needle.

"What's your expression? This is Dongyang wine that the shopkeeper has treasured for many years, and even gave it to me. Drinking it is your blessing!"

"Yes, my luck."

"Do you know why the shopkeeper gave me this altar of wine? Huh?"

Lin Jingnian didn't answer, he reached out to take the plate from between her arms, and continued to eat her sweet garlic.

"It's because of that Feng!"

"The shopkeeper said that Feng had saved her life, and I was her guest, so... hiccup, so..."

Tianxiang hugged the altar of wine to support her body, in her arms, caressing its round and cold body like a baby, and murmured with a half-smile, "Feng is very powerful..."

"Well, it's great."

"She's really, really good..."

"From before to now, she has always been the person I admire the most besides my father..."

She looked sad, but smiled happily, and she shed two lines of tears while talking.The tears flowed down her cheeks into the cup, one drop or two, but Tian Xiang didn't pay attention, she raised her head and drank it all.

She drank especially fast, swallowing the bitter thing into her stomach like drinking water, but it seemed to pour on the dark fire in her heart, the fire was blazing and covered her face, Lin Jingnian was powerless to resist, so he lowered his head and took a sip That Dongyang wine wanted to sell it.

"You said, such a powerful person..."

"Shouldn't I... I shouldn't have kept it from her in the first place..."

"If I don't hide it from her... I won't know..."

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