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Zuo Cangyu was catching a cold in vain and managed to swallow that poor green vegetable leaf without even chewing it a few times.

He waved his hand to show that nothing happened, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes from choking.

Shuyue wanted to feed him, but Zuo Cangyu finally refused, "I can do it myself."

This beauty is hard to bear after all.

Shuyue sat back, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

Her manner of eating is heroic, and her chopsticks pick up food swiftly and accurately. This is a habit she developed while fighting for food in the army. Madam Ling would not say anything in the past, but today she is not pleasing to the eye no matter how she looks at it.

The food on the table was quickly eaten clean.

Zuo Cangyu didn't have much appetite, and he didn't really want to eat Ling's food, but he didn't mind.

After a meal, it was already dark, and the light in the room was dim, and it was really unclear.Only then did Zuo Cangyu realize that they did not light candles.

Madam Ling knew that it was getting late, if she wanted to keep him, she was afraid that he would see the shabby place in the house again, so she didn't keep him any longer.

Lanyue stood beside her mother with a calm expression, as if she was completely out of it.

After Shuyue proposed to send Master Zuohou out, Mrs. Ling saw no one around, so she said to Lanyue: "You are also smarter in doing things, why Shuyue took the lead in everything?"

Lanyue frowned, looked at her mother, and asked coldly: "Mother, what are you thinking? Master Zuo just got married and is the daughter of the Cui family. You can't wait to throw your daughter into the fire pit." Push, you weren't like this before."

Mrs. Ling held her breath, but she didn't know where to start her small thoughts, so she could only sit down and drink a sip of herbal tea to calm down the fire.

Lanyue sat next to her, "Mother, you said that you would not wrong me to be a little girl, so what are you going to do now? Do you want me to call Cui Jinyin sister and serve her tea every day? !"

Madam Ling's expression changed slightly, "Where did you go!"

"Or do you plan to let our sisters become Lord Zuo's concubine? Get some money for it?" Lan Yue became more and more impolite, with a cool tone.

Madam Ling curled her fingers and tried to straighten her back, "Who do you think your mother is!"

"Then don't match up with these again. Next time Master Zuo visits, mother can just come out to receive her. There is no need to call our sisters out!" Lanyue's beautiful face was slightly tense at this time, and her eyes were red.

Mrs. Ling really felt a little guilty, seeing this, she couldn't show her elder majesty to suppress her, so she could only wave her hand and let her go back to the room to rest, not wanting to argue with her any longer.

Lanyue went out of the house and didn't go back in a hurry, but sat in the courtyard, waiting for Shuyue to come back.

The moonlight in winter is cold and faint, shining on the bluestone slabs in the alley, very cold and silent.

Zuo Cangyu and Shuyue walked on the bluestone slab one after the other, a little silent.

"I still remember that in the frontier, the moonlight on the desert was brighter and colder than here. It's been a long time since I walked under the moon with you."

Zuo Cangyu's voice is clear and light, and his complexion is particularly fair, at the moment illuminated by the moonlight, his face is as white as a piece of transparent jade, his eyes looking at Shuyue seem to melt with the jade-like moonlight.

But Shuyue didn't look at him, with a cold and serious face, she didn't want to talk to him about the past at all.

"Ling Yue."

He suddenly called her childhood name.

Shuyue hadn't heard of this name that she had used for more than ten years for a long time. Lingyue represented the youth in fresh clothes and angry horses, while Shuyue represented the youth in exile in the frontier, only the word cold and bitter.

Unmoved, she just raised her eyes and looked at the lonely bright moon in the sky.

"It's impossible for you and Lanyue."

Shuyue tilted her head slightly and stared at him, "I've never seen such a shameless person like you, threatening others with the secrets that others told you, if you really want to provoke her, then I will definitely fight with you." You fight with your life."

Zuo Cangyu looked at her serious look and smiled wryly.

Where did he want to provoke Lanyue, what he wanted to provoke was the cold moon in front of him.

"You...do you really only like women, not men?"

Zuo Cangyu asked Shuyue in a low voice, Xuanhei's boots were pointing right at her, blocking her way.

Shuyue's face was condensed, she looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Could it be that the person he wants to provoke is...

Shuyue felt a little confused, and also found it incredible. When she was in a daze, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Try it, maybe you don't hate men as much as you imagined..."

Zuo Cangyu's hand was a little cold, as cold as a snake, not as slippery as a man's.

Shuyue regained her composure, and when she met the eyes that were close at hand, her complexion turned pale, but Zuo Cangyu's face was paler than hers, and the mercury-like moonlight reflected it, like the first snow in winter, with a little fiery eyes Like a flame burning on snow.

He looked at her earnestly, with a little temptation.

Facing him, Shuyue uttered two words coldly: Disgusting.

The person holding her wrist slowly loosened his fingers and let her go.

Zuo Cangyu asked again in disbelief: "Is it really that annoying?"

Shuyue was staring at him as if facing a formidable enemy, so it was not Lanyue who had been trying to make up his mind, but herself?

It's really ridiculous.

Shuyue trembled as if being entangled by something, "You go, don't come again, you are not welcome in our Ling family."

She paused and looked at Zuo Cangyu who didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to be struggling with something and looked confused. In order to prevent him from retaliation, Shuyue said, "Of course, your Lord Zuo is rich and powerful now." If you want to do something to our Ling Mansion, we ordinary people can't beat you, so I still beg Lord Hou to make a large number of people, and the past and the past will be put to waste, so don't worry about it anymore. From now on, we will live in one place, and the two will live in peace, wouldn't it be better? good."

Zuo Cangyu just stared at her, not like listening, but more like thinking.

Shuyue looked at him as if he was insane, and it was useless to talk more at this time, so she stepped back and stopped entangled with him.

Zuo Cangyu stood on the bluestone slab, watching her leaving back with a desolate and sad expression.

The small wooden door of the house was creaked by the night wind and shook slightly.

Shuyue put her hands on it, she didn't push it away in a hurry, she tried her best to calm down, she was really too careless, she kept getting Zuo Cangyu's thoughts wrong.

So in the frontier, what interests him is not Lanyue, but himself?

Shuyue subconsciously tightened her neckline with some fear. She had shared joys and sorrows with him in the frontier for so many years, and even shared the same bed with him when he went to war. Now thinking about it, she felt cold sweat all over her body.

"Sister, what are you thinking? Why don't you come in?"

Lanyue was wearing a lavender cloak, standing behind the door, quietly looking at the lingering people.

She opened the wooden door and signaled Shuyue to come in.

Shuyue stepped in, watched her close the door, and then locked the door with wooden bolts.

"How about we leave the capital city and find a small mountain village with green mountains and green waters, and live there?" This is not the first time Shuyue has come up with this idea, but there has never been a suitable opportunity to bring it up.

Lanyue glanced at her indifferently, "Mother and Tan Nu are used to living here, I'm afraid they won't agree, not to mention moving, we need a carriage, if we go on foot, the journey will be hard, I don't know if we can find a suitable place ."

"These slow preparations can always be resolved. I always feel that this capital city can't stay for long."

Lanyue pinched a dead leaf on the branch, pulled her slender fingertips along the meridians of the withered leaf, looked down at the ground, and whispered: "Is it because of Master Zuo? I always feel that there is something wrong between my sister and him. It's very close."

If it was the past, Shuyue would definitely scoff, but now she can't, she even feels a little guilty.

It turned out that the person she had always been a brother to coveted was not her sister, but herself.Shuyue suddenly felt sorry for Lanyue.Although this apology seems inexplicable.