The new female concubine's love geometry

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He vaguely felt that his arrival seemed to have broken something, making the atmosphere weird in vain, and he was really uncomfortable. In the end, he couldn't ask the question in his heart, and only explained a few words entrusted by Miss Gao. Then let the absent-minded person go.

On the eaves of the blue tiles, a drop of rain fell heavily, causing ripples and lingering aftertaste.

That feeling of uneasiness has also haunted him since that time, making it the first time for him to see the gap between him and Feng Suzhen so clearly.Even though the estrangement wasn't established overnight, he didn't dare to study it carefully, but he watched it grow and disrupt everything, and even the person in his heart became more and more unrecognizable.

No matter how slow he was, every time he looked at that person, there was always another woman reflected in her eyes, smiling lightly, hiding her in his eyes gently.It was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

He will always be aware of it, and when everything is clear in his heart, the teasing on Lin Jingnian's lips or the hostility on Zhang Shaomin's brows seem to be taken for granted.

At that time, he might hate Feng Suzhen a little bit, but when he thinks about it carefully, he really finds it funny, as if the well-known thing is only the princess of the authority who has been ignorant from the beginning to the end, which is really ironic ah.

In this way, something called "resentment" and "unwillingness" grew in his heart.

They grew and spread little by little, filling his whole heart, but just before breaking through the film, they were completely ruined by a heavy rain, just like the hibiscus in the yard, falling white all over the ground, There was only an empty twig left, and it was too late for him to vent...

Sigh in the world, the fly in the ointment is now believed:

Even if it is Qi Mei's case, it is difficult to calm down in the end.

I remember that day around Xiaoman, Feng Suzhen went to the academy to meet him and said that she wanted to dissolve their engagement.While speaking, her complexion was as usual, but her dark eyes were shining brightly, even revealing a brilliance that he had never seen and longed for.

At the end of Feng Suzhen's line of sight was the princess, standing at the other end of the corridor, looking at this place in a daze.Li Zhaoting withdrew his gaze, was silent for a long time, and only asked a bit: "Why?"

In this way, she read the words from her lips, smiling softly and brightly.

This moment has finally come... He said silently in his heart.

He clearly remembered how dazzling Feng Suzhen was at that time, but she just wanted to break up with him.

"What do you mean? Suzhen, if you still worry about being a concubine, I will..."

He didn't go on talking, and looked at her with eyes wide open. He could imagine how ugly his face must have been at that time.

"Zhao Ting, you can call me selfish or hate me, but I really can't marry you as if nothing happened."

He stood there for a long time, looking straight at her, with the unbelievable disbelief in his eyes.

So what if he noticed it, he couldn't change anything, and he didn't understand why she could speak so calmly, and explained everything she wanted to say without any waves.

Look at yourself again, but it's really ugly.

For a moment, he wanted to say something hurtful, but why didn't he say it in the end?

When I woke up again, it was already late at night.Feng Shaoqing was sitting at the table not far away, drinking a glass of wine, seeing him open his eyes, smiled, and continued to drink.

"You made a fuss about disappearing, but everyone was taken aback."

In the past few years, Feng Shaoqing has aged a lot, and the dimples on his face were even more sunken under the dim light. He was suffocated, sat up, and asked: "She...they..."

Half asleep and half awake, he faintly heard their conversation by the grave, Zhang Shaomin and the others must have brought him back.

"They're all gone..."

He wanted to say something, but looking at Feng Shaoqing's face, it seemed that he didn't need to say anything more, so he swallowed the words again, slumped on the pillow, and gradually fell asleep in silence.

(two)

Feng Suzhen has changed, and so has he.

It seems that his life also started on that day and gradually collapsed.

Then, probably out of embarrassment in his heart, he didn't go out for a few days.This time, no one came to him again, it seemed to be a tacit understanding, allowing him to nest in this small world and digest all negative emotions by himself.

I saw Feng Suzhen again in the academy a few days later.

"Suzhen?" He hesitated calling.

He looked up and down Feng Suzhen, who was still wearing a green and white Confucian uniform, and then looked directly into her shining black eyes, trying to find a little familiar expression from women in the past, but it was really fruitless.

"How do you..."

That men's attire was really eye-catching, with an inexplicable brilliance, something even men covet.

Perhaps, that is the bearing of a gentleman.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Feng Suzhen raised her eyebrows and asked back with a smile, then opened her hands to look around at the teacher's uniform, and showed it off, "Of course I will substitute for you."

"Old Master Li's health is not as good as before, you should be more patient in the future, and you must not be arrogant anymore, and I can't come here every time to substitute for you."

As usual, facing him, she was still as indifferent as water.

"Meet her?" Zhang Shaomin asked lightly under the pavilion at the end of the corridor.

"See you."

"how?"

"How about what?" The question was so absurd that he couldn't help chuckling, "Are you asking me how pretty she looks? Or are you asking me how bad my mood is?"

"It's all there." He smiled calmly, not caring about the thorns in his words, and said with a smile.

Glancing at Zhang Shaomin, although he didn't know what was so ridiculous, he also laughed together.

They can be regarded as sympathetic.

[Feng Shaomin] It's just a false name, but up to now, it not only has vitality, but also took away so many things from them.

By the way, Feng Suzhen's little sanity was also taken away.

Looking at the two entangled figures beside Mr.'s grave not far away, he cursed.

Looking at the back of the princess running away, he was dumbfounded for a long time, but he was no longer as surprised as before. He had expected this scene, but somehow he was bumped into by himself.

It was the afternoon of the day after her husband's death, Feng Suzhen, who regarded herself as aloof and upright, kissed the princess.

She really has changed a lot.

She has become like a mortal, and is no longer as vain as a refined fairy. No matter how close she is, she seems to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, unable to touch a bit of her spirit, a bit of her real appearance.

She has feelings and desires, and she will find it hard to hold herself because she can't get something, and she will hold another person's hand regardless of the broad daylight.

Perhaps that open-minded and cheerful gentleman took away some of his resentment, although depression still piled up, but he couldn't help but feel relieved for her change, gratified that she has finally become brave.

After three years of imprisonment in Miaozhou, she finally became brave again.

The death of his husband made him feel a lot of emotion. He felt that he seemed to let go of something, and it seemed that he had let go of nothing.

Feeling absurd, but also seems to see through everything.

If one day Feng Suzhen asked why he became a Liangyuan man, it would be his first reason, and it was definitely not to appease those so-called guilt.

This is his reason from the heart.

He thought that he could regard her as "Feng Shaomin", an old friend.

More than ten days later, the lengthy chariots and horses took away all the right and wrong.

Zhang Shaomin talked to him, the emperor's urgent call forced them to leave first, there was no time to talk to the man on the sick bed.

The princess returned to the palace with tears and regrets, but no one seemed to mention it to Feng Suzhen, which made her look so desperate when she woke up and faced Feng Shaoqing's silence.

"You're here." Noticing him standing by the door, Feng Suzhen put down the grain in her hand, turned sideways and pointed to the opposite position, "Sit down."