Incomplete crossing

Garcon pushed open the door and walked in.

Si Chenghong lowered his head and didn't look at who it was. Hearing the voice, he said coldly, "Go down."

Jia Kang stood at the door, did not go in, but knocked on the door with his hand.

Only then did Si Chenghong raise his head, and the moment he saw Jia Kang, he was pleasantly surprised, happy, and in a daze, but after this series of emotions passed, he returned to his expressionless look, and said coldly: "You're back."

"Well, I'm back."

Jia Kang looked at Si Chenghong, his palms were sweating, he was afraid that what An He said was true.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

The two spoke at the same time again.

Jia Kang walked in, looking at Si Chenghong's appearance, he seemed haggard these two days, but he was not much better.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look at Si Chenghong anymore, "An He..."

"I brought him into the house."

Jia Kang didn't stabilize and swayed for a while. He opened his eyes and looked at Si Chenghong, but Si Chenghong looked away, and he didn't dare to look at Jia Kang at all.

"He... is your male concubine?"

"Yes."

Such a simple conversation seemed to exhaust all of Jia Kang's strength. During his absence, Si Chenghong married a male concubine.

He didn't know what expression to put on, his eyes fell on countless places, but he never dared to fall on Si Chenghong.

He turned and walked out, when Si Chenghong suddenly said, "Wait..."

Jia Kang turned his head, lowered his eyes, pinched the hem of the clothes with his fingers, and kneaded it for a long time, "What else does the lord have to say."

Si Chenghong just subconsciously wanted to call him and let him say what he wanted to do, but he didn't seem to want to do anything, so he had no choice but to say, "You two get along well."

He wants to take back the words, but how can he take back the words that have already been heard.

Jia Kang smiled miserably. Could it be that the past they got along with was all deceitful, just because he is not Jia Kang, he can be hurt like this?

He nodded and said word by word: "Well, we will, get along well."

Si Chenghong clenched his hand and then loosened it, and then he clenched it again. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself on the face.

But no one saw his remorse, just like no one knew, Jia Kang's heart seemed to be pierced by a pair of scissors.

Xiangxue's complexion was not good either, she helped Jia Kang to rest, comforted him and said: "Princess, don't be sad, that bitch must have used some shameful means, otherwise how could the prince have taken a fancy to him."

"Tell me, do I look like a woman?" Jia Kang suddenly said such a sentence without beginning or end.

"Princess, what do you mean?"

Jia Kang continued: "I don't look like a woman who is jealous because of her husband. While planning carefully in the inner house, she also has to guard against those outsiders. I'm afraid they will steal her husband's favor."

"Princess, why are you a woman? You went to the battlefield to kill the enemy and drive the Mang people out of our Daqi. That is a real good boy."

"But..." Jia Kang wanted to continue, but Xiangxue stopped him and asked, "Does the princess look down on women?"

"How could it be?" Garcon replied.

"Throughout the ages, when we like someone, we just like it. Could it be that because we are a woman, if we like someone, we become lowly? Could it be that because we are a man, if we like someone, we become a woman? This is obviously a question of whether we like it or not. Where are women and Men's problems."

Jia Kang smiled helplessly, Xiangxue had a lot of reasons, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with what he asked.

In the evening, when Jia Kang was still reading by the bed, Xiangxue came in, leaned into Jia Kang's ear and said, "Princess, our lord is here."

Garcon nodded, as if there was no reaction.

Xiangxue turned around in three disappointing steps and walked away, but when she was about to walk to the door, she finally realized that Wang Hao's eyes were staring straight, and the pages of the book hadn't been turned again.

She said that the princess would not give up on the prince so easily. She clasped her hands together and said, "Please God, don't let our prince be confused again. Let the princess and the prince be harmonious."

When Si Chenghong walked in, Jia Kang still maintained that posture.

Si Chenghong even doubted whether Jia Kang knew that he had walked in.

"You, are you okay?" Si Chenghong no longer knew how to address Jia Kang, so he could only briefly summarize it with "you".

Jia Kang finally woke up from his trance, he didn't expect Si Chenghong to arrive so soon, Xiangxue just said that Si Chenghong was coming, and it turned out that Si Chenghong would arrive soon.

He looked outside, only to find that the sky outside was already very late. When Xiangxue spoke, it was just getting dark tomorrow.

"You... are here." Jia Kang said.

"Well, here we come." Si Chenghong replied.

The atmosphere between the two was really awkward and dull.

Si Chenghong sat on the chair awkwardly, Jia Kang stood up, just stood up, Si Chenghong also stood up abruptly, which frightened Jia Kang.

Si Chenghong also realized that he was a bit exaggerated, so he quickly sat down, rubbed his nose and said, "Cramp."

Sitting opposite Si Chenghong, Jia Kang picked up a water glass and poured two glasses of water, and gave Si Chenghong a cup.

"You... have been very busy these days."

Si Chenghong stared at the water glass, holding the small water glass in both hands, "It's not... oh no, I'm very busy."

"I heard that the emperor wants to marry you?"

"Nothing." Si Chenghong answered too quickly, but he seemed to be covering up. He noticed it right away, took a sip of water, took a deep breath and explained, "Father means to stabilize that princess first, and wait for Nanhai If the envoys go back, they will bring the princess back, she is just a little spoiled."

Jia Kang himself felt that she was just a spoiled little girl, but the words came out of Si Chenghong's mouth, as if he was looking for excuses for Sika.

He laughed at himself, as if he had no reason to question these things.

So he just said "oh".

There was another awkward silence. Si Chenghong looked at Jia Kang's expression and knew that what he just said was not very good. He wanted to break the dullness between the two of them, so he found a topic and said, "You are in the Duke's mansion. how are you."

"It's okay, it's not like that."

"You..." Si Chenghong said, "What was your name before?"

Jia Kang's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what to think, he didn't want to let Si Chenghong know the name Zhang Jiakang, maybe it was because of guilt, maybe it was because of evasion.

Jia Kang didn't speak, and Si Chenghong didn't know whether to continue to ask questions or talk about other topics.

Jia Kang asked, "Why did you marry An He?"

"I'm not married." Si Chenghong immediately retorted. He touched his nose and said awkwardly: "I just carried him into the house, and he said...he knows where Jia Kang is."

The loneliness in Jia Kang's eyes can't be stopped, at least, this answer seems to be much better than Si Chenghong falling in love with An He, he comforted himself like this.

"Well, I hope you find him soon."

"OK, thank you."