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After a long silence, she finally responded foolishly: "Yes."

Looking at him, the man's eyes and expressions were all deep and deep. Looking straight at him, it seemed that a shackle was born, holding her sight, as if there were only two of them in this thousand worlds.

In an instant, all principles and ethics, and ancestral laws and regulations, all disappeared like floating clouds.

I just don't know how she can bear such a promise...

The lamp was about to be extinguished, the curtains were lowered, under the shadow of an inch, Feng Suzhen leaned over her, her skirt was loose, and occasionally black hair scratched her neck, and she could vaguely smell the lingering fragrance of orchid musk deer. chaotic.

The moon shines on the screen window, and seeing the man pull some quilts behind her, he said with a smile:

"Is there a foreign object on my face? Why are you looking at me so seriously?"

"Huh? It's nothing."

In the years of acquaintance with Feng Suzhen, this is the first time she has seen such an arrogant, low profile and overly frank appearance.

It's true that my heart is full of enthusiasm.

Yu Hou waited for the moment of joy to dissipate, and carefully considered every word and every sentence, as if they were leading her to the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring.

It's like a mirror, flowers and moon in your arms, how can you tell the difference between the false and the real.

But she is not someone who is willing to be deceived by her imaginary things.

"how?"

She half-recumbent half-sitting there, with her temples half-covered, as if she had no bones, she said with a smile.

"Although it is true that you and I love sisters, but..."

Feng Suzhen looked straight at Tianxiang with her flirtatious appearance, her throat rose and fell, she swallowed secretly, nodded and lowered her eyebrows, and hid, "What you said just now is really misleading..."

"……sisters?"

For a moment, her expression seemed to freeze, and she paused for a while before asking back.

Tianxiang observed carefully, but still couldn't understand, she just felt nervous, if asked why, she couldn't answer.

"What's wrong?"

"No……

There is nothing wrong with that. "

Feng Suzhen tucked in the quilt and lay down beside her.

"Sleep."

Her smile clearly faded away, a little sour.

In order to catch them, the lights in the house went out.

In the darkness, Tianxiang still opened her copper-bell-like eyes, staring blankly at the bed in the moonlight, waiting for the drowsiness who got lost somewhere to come and find her quickly.

Another sleepless night...

Chapter 16

(One)

This morning, when Tianxiang came downstairs, the one or two red apricots standing in the long-necked jade bottle attracted all her attention.

"This red apricot..."

"Meeting Miss Gao in the morning, I begged for a few plants."

She stood there stupidly for a while, and then she stepped down on the wooden steps and sat down on the east side of the square table. She rested her chin and looked at the ice-cut, gorgeous and fragrant posture. She touched it with her fingertips and stared at it for a long time without turning back. god.

Behind the case cabinet, Feng Suzhen was holding Guan Yanzhu, heard the sound, but glanced at the concubine-colored figure in the inner hall, and said, "Xinghua is also called Jidihua.

Four years ago, I went to Beijing for scientific research in the face of my youth..."

Outside the stairs, Yingyan was busy in the city, but that person still spoke slowly and quietly, like warm water.

Only a few short words, uttered lightly, entered the ears of future generations, it seemed to narrate a long and astringent script, either sad or bitter, which attracted many miscellaneous thoughts, and then swallowed thousands of words in Tianxiang's heart.He just listened to her continuation without saying a word.

"...all the way north, to the imperial city."

She paused, "I went to your place."

The past is like smoke.

When she was young, she only hated the injustice of the world, and broke into the depths of the palace wall full of resentment and unwillingness.I never thought about it deeply, once the journey is poor and careless, there is no turning back----this is the truth.

When the wind and rain come down several times, Menghua in the past turns into a mirage, far away to the horizon, out of reach.

The flowers have bloomed and faded to this day, but the mirage still seems to occupy her and refuse to return something, leaving her body here, dressed in a woman's attire, living in vain.

After a few years of passing, Baiju said that it is not an exaggeration to say that the world is like this, and that good fortune tricks people.

"What day is it today? Do you remember, Princess?"

As she said that, she heard the sound of her walking footsteps, Tianxiang looked for it, and the man sat down on the opposite side of her, and asked directly after a hunk of spring red.

Yan Ran half-covered her eyes, her gaze was scorching, Tian Xiang shyly retracted her hand with some powder on her fingertips, and replied lightly:

"……Remember."

Back then and today was the day when she and Feng Suzhen got married.

I still remember the hanging of lanterns and colorful decorations, the complicated strings and urgent pipes, the young peach girl Li Nianhua, dressed in Feng Guanxia, ​​it was the tip of cardamom, and at the end of March, she married a strange man in a ridiculous marriage.

How could she not remember that day?

"It's been so long," Tianxiang shyly avoided the man's sight, nodded, casually poured a bowl of tea, took a sip, and asked calmly, "Why did you bring up this incident all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, just recalling the past and feeling a little bit emotional."

Tianxiang's bright eyes were slightly closed, hidden in Yaoyao's fancy, Feng Suzhen saw her evasive, she averted her aggressive gaze, fell on the flower, just like a slight smile.

"According to ordinary couples, it should be called Huaguo marriage."

"I don't know, maybe..."

"So, I made a sachet, I wonder if the princess is willing to accept this small gift from me?"

The sachet was handed to her eyes, Tianxiang glanced at it carefully, then stared at the vigorous figure of the opposite person, and was stunned for a moment.

White teeth and blue eyebrows, half immersed in golden sun, as graceful as a crown jade.She couldn't help but look deeply, and then Feiyun blew up, floating on her cheeks, neither deep nor shallow.

"You made this yourself?"

"My sewing skills are quite useless, not as exquisite as the street vendors. I hope the princess will not be disgusted with it."

She had some impression of the sachet.In the rivers and lakes when she was young, she often saw a few green women and red men as a gift under the bridge or on the boat, on Qixi Festival or in Shangsi.

What kind of love, what kind of lovesickness, she didn't understand at that time, just hid in the tree, it was a tricky show, just smiled and gave up.

Now, he has actually become a party in this play, and he is still a different person from the past.

"This..." Tianxiang stretched out his hand hesitantly, and took it back after a second thought.

"How? Don't you like it?"

"You..." She hesitated to speak, "You and I are not husband and wife, this is not suitable for me..."

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the man's hand dropped, retracted slightly, and then whispered: "That said..."

"What kind of marriage between flowers and fruits, it should be that you and the crow will have a better life in the future."

Tian Xiang held the cup, sipped the slightly bitter tea, refuted in a murmur, and treated it indifferently, after a few refusals, the resentment came from nowhere, and came out from the words.

"It's what you say." Feng Suzhen smiled lightly, remained silent for a while, and then handed the sachet to her eyes, "If it's just a comb in return, would you be willing to accept it?"

Tianxiang stared blankly at her stubborn appearance, not knowing what to do.

What kind of gift in return? Her comb was a wedding gift for her, but what is this for her? Is it a wish for her to get married soon? Or is it a gift for the wedding anniversary of flowers and fruits?

How can this make sense?

"It seems that my humble gift is indeed a bit shabby. If the princess really doesn't like me, I won't force it..."

Scary, this is even worse!

"No no no, it's not sour at all, thank you, I love it."

Tianxiang finally accepted the purse.Hold it in your hand, look at it carefully, take a close breath and sniff, you can smell the very faint fragrance of apricot blossom, mixed with the smell of saponins.

"Flowers can be folded, don't wait for no flowers to break branches." The person opposite smiled brightly, "The season of apricot blossoms is coming to an end, so don't feel sorry for leaving them in the sachet. "

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