The new female concubine's love geometry

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Some things that cannot be given to others, but only belong to her.

Beside her ear, the voice of chatting on the wine table lingered, closing her eyes, urging her to fall asleep.

Regarding today's incident, because Zhang Shaomin and Lin Jingnian were concerned about Feng Suzhen's face, they only avoided the important and read a few trivial words lightly, and then focused on the interesting things in the palace in the past. The smell of alcohol diffused, and they were all seven or eight points drunk.

Then, I don't know how much time passed, the shoulders became a little heavier, a thin coat dissipated a lot of the chill, only the low voices of the man and Zhang Shaomin could be vaguely heard, it is not known whether Lin Jingnian fell asleep or returned to the inn.Hearing the rhyme mixed with the touch of a wine glass, it faded away like a flying bird before her ears and eyes, until it disappeared without a trace and could not be heard, it was like a person talking in a dream, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false...

In the deserted and dark night, how many guards guarded Xu Yu's empty inn, early in the morning there was only one table of guests left, very quiet, not even the slightest extraneous sound.

Zhang Shaomin drank a cup of bitter wine with a straight neck, and even his eyes became foggy. Looking around, he fell on the peaceful sleeping face of the girl opposite him, took a deep look, and then raised his head, but met the girl's body The dark eyes of the person next to him looked slightly drunk, with a hint of sternness that was hard to detect.

After a moment of stalemate, he withdrew his fingertips that he hadn't reached yet, chuckled softly, poured another glass, and drank it all.

"Feng Suzhen, do you know..." He threw his wine glass heavily onto the table, suppressing his amiable face and previous warmth, and recited every word deeply.

"In this world, you are the person I envy the most!"

"Just bad luck! You've got everything I want!"

After saying that, his eye sockets were already flushed, and his eyes were furious, revealing his dejection without a doubt, but the people who heard it were not the slightest bit shocked.

Bad luck...

She had expected these words more or less, so she just quietly looked at the sorrow and injustice that could not be put away, and it didn't matter whether it was true madness or fake drunkenness, she took a sip of the contents of the cup, and then swallowed it astringently .

It is really rare to see Zhang Shaomin with such a slumped and desperate appearance, or maybe his ambition has never given him a chance to throw his reason into the sky, it seems that he has always been calm in his impression.

Different from his natural maturity, his calmness is completely driven by his fame.Even though they were both champions in the Jinke, young prime ministers, and Shaomin, they even loved the same woman deeply.In the long journey of life, the completely different choices determine that the two of them will always be completely different from each other.

"What great achievements, what names go down in history, what peerless beauty! You don't care, I care!

But because of the word Shaomin! I actually want to live under your shadow, and I can't break free!"

"Three years, three years have passed! But in the eyes of those people, whether it is appearance, talent, learning or skill, I am not as good as you in everything!"

"Just because of the word Shaomin! Just because of a false name you used!"

As soon as a few words were confided in his heart, his emotions became more and more furious, but he also cared that the woman beside him was sleeping peacefully, so he tried his best to lower his voice, clutching the cup firmly in the tiger's mouth, staring at her with cracked eyes.

Not far away, his confidant seemed to have noticed something, and stepped forward, wanting to dissuade him, but seeing that he raised his hand to deny him, he stepped back a few steps and returned to his original position.

Holding his breath and closing his eyes, he let go of the resentment in his chest, straightened up a little, Fang Ping regained his composure, then slowly poured a glass of bitter wine, took a sip along the side of the glass, and remained silent for a while.

"All these years, I've been thinking about..." He murmured sullenly, "You said..."

"If I had taken the scientific examination in the same year as you at that time, if it was what I wanted..."

"Then..."

After all, he couldn't say the next few words, as if he was stuck in his throat with a nail, even his expression became ferocious.As for the reason for this, she seems to understand but does not understand.

This has always been the case in the world, if you hold gravel in your hand, the harder you try to hold it, the faster it will pass, and in the end, there are only sporadic gravel left.

Although he knew the bitterness in his heart, he couldn't empathize with him, and all he could do was listen.

"Forget it, let's not talk..." He smiled lightly, rubbed his forehead, and got up wearily, as if he wanted to end the banquet.

"Today, I've talked too much."

It's time to leave...

The remaining brew at the bottom of the cup was very cold, swallowing it immediately sent a chill down her spine, she stopped, and looked up, Zhang Shaomin was still looking at the girl beside her, his eyes were full of longing, and he didn't even need to cover up up.

"The matter between you and brother Li, I believe you can handle it properly, so I won't ask too much."

His body was still flabbergasted, he propped himself up on the edge of the table and held his sword, and he didn't want to be supported by the guards, so Li Na slowly climbed up and stabilized.

"As for Tianxiang, if you..."

"I will." She answered decisively.

"...when are you going to tell her?"

"In two days..."

"..."

"It's getting late, Mr. Zhang, let's go back." Feng Suzhen lowered her eyebrows and tucked the cloak around Tianxiang's shoulders, cutting off any unspoken feelings of that person.

The night wind passed through the long street, and a shiver disturbed the man's dream.

Tianxiang wakes up with her eyes dimmed, and is on Feng Suzhen's back, looking left and right, it is already late at night, and only Zhang Shaomin and others light candles in the distance on the long street.

"woke up?"

"..."

"It must have been a sleepless night after falling asleep."

"What did you and Zhang Shaomin talk about? It hurt my neck."

"So, I'll rub it for you when I go back."

"Um……"

Because of the peace of mind, he squinted his eyes, and the drowsiness hit him again.

Chapter 21

(One)

Since Li Zhaoting's disappearance last time, I haven't seen anyone again for a few days. Hearing Zhang Shaomin's explanation, it seems that he didn't even go to the academy anymore. Or it was some kind of big blow that finally forced Feng Suzhen to close the pharmacy for a few days and go to the academy to take over as a substitute teacher.

Hmph, let's keep it a secret from myself, what has the matter between the two of them to do with me? This princess is not interested at all!

Then, under Zhang Shaomin's repeated comforts, he finally saw him again in the academy a few days later.

……

The door of the Book Pavilion on the north side of the academy was closed tightly, Feng Suzhen and Zhang Shaomin sat facing each other around the desk, their brows were tightly wrinkled, the corners of their mouths were drooping, they both looked serious and stiff.

At this time, a figure walked by outside the screen window, one of his guards, and when all the children playing outside the door had left, he tapped on the window lattice twice, and then left, standing at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Shaomin in the room glanced lightly, then changed the subject.

"You guessed it right. I just got the news from Mr. Zhao, the servant of the Southern Military Department. The people who secretly followed us were assembled from different Dongchang branches in various prefectures in Southern Zhili. There is no central staff." Zhang Shaomin lowered his voice and pointed Jian lightly pointed to the case, "So I'm still unfamiliar with Lin Jingnian's appearance."

"However, the past few days have only been spying on us, and we haven't seen any secrets, so we should have discovered something."

Feng Suzhen listened to his words, then nodded thoughtfully, "Do you have any clues to the killers at the summer festival? Are they also theirs?"

"There are not enough clues to be identified yet." After speaking, Zhang Shaomin seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and his face was stunned for a moment. His two fingers holding the teacup froze at shoulder height for a long time, and then he fell back to the desk and squeezed out four words from his throat: "Darkness?"

"Perhaps at the beginning, the people in Dongchang used us to confuse their attention."

Opposite, Feng Suzhen read firmly, Zhang Shaomin withdrew his eyes from her deep eyebrows, nodded deeply and said: "Indeed, from the beginning to the end, they seem not afraid of us discovering at all, but seem to guard each other with my shadow guards."