medicine jar and her miss doctor

Pots of blood came out of the room, and the servants listened nervously and quietly to the command of the young lady.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with the smell of blood wafting around, Gui Niang knelt outside the door with a stiff body, her limbs were cold, and her lips were pale.

In the chaos, if she hadn't accidentally taught Mu Caiyi to get close to her, the young master would not have been injured.It's too late to say anything now, I only hope that the young lady can rejuvenate and rescue people from the gate of hell, otherwise...

Gui Niang's expression was gloomy, otherwise without the young master, she would not be able to fulfill her promise to that man, what hope would she have in this life and the next life?

Mr. Yue and all the stewards who escaped death were waiting in the small courtyard with worried faces. The meeting at Que Ling was originally to discuss the north-south sea trade. Who knew there would be disasters?

The Xia family hosted a public banquet, and someone had the audacity to drug the drinks!

Realizing that things had changed, before escorting the young master out of Que Ling's gate, killers swarmed in, all of them were desperadoes, extremely rampant.

He escaped the killing blade, but he did not escape the vicious heart of Miss Mu's family.

The young master was seriously injured, and I don't know if he can be rescued. The Chun family has only one seedling. If unfortunately it falls in Lingjing, Yue's heart will go numb. Thinking about it, it would be a disaster.

Many people present have worked hard with Chun Linsheng when they were young, what kind of temperament is Chun Linsheng?Started from nothing, the overlord of one side, seemingly modest, but those who have seen his cruelty turned into bones except for his confidantes.

If the young master wants to be good or bad, not to mention the Xia family, even the people who went with him will suffer.

The sky was gloomy, snowflakes fell silently on the shoulders, and the ground was freezing and cold, and everyone was preoccupied for a while.

The small courtyard is as bright as day, and the room is also brightly lit.

The young Patriarch was lying on the bed with a snow-white face and cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Zhixiu carefully wiped the handkerchief for her. The strong smell of blood condensed on the tip of her nose.

"Young Madam...Master...Is she still saved?" Chunhua's voice contained tears, and Xinghua also secretly wiped her tears.

Zhixiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she suppressed her fragile emotions, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, she will be fine."

The smell of blood and medicine collided, the atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone's faces were ugly.

The doctors who were carrying the medicine box were dumbfounded and stood aside, feeling that their eyes were not enough to see, the young lady's technique was too fast...

After receiving the message, Chun Linsheng arrived in Lingjing as quickly as possible, but he didn't choose to visit his biological 'son' immediately, but cheered up and entertained the dignitaries in Lingjing.

In both business and political circles, except for the Xia family who was not invited, those at the top of the pyramid gathered together because of his handwritten invitation, causing a great commotion.

Compared with not being angry or biting, Xia Chenyuan was looking forward to Chunlin Shengneng coming home to settle accounts with him.

However, no.

The old Patriarch Chun, who was running around in the business world, didn't even give him a look.

What does it mean?

It means that this matter can never be good.

Chun Linsheng was willing to put his son's safety at risk, and he was determined to beat him to death with a stick.Of course Xia Chenyuan couldn't sit still.

Although the Chun family is powerful, the Xia family is an unambiguous existence in the north, and the real big shots absolutely cannot tolerate the rivalry between the north and the south.

What did the Xia family rely on to survive the countless turmoil?

It is courage and initiative.

Now that the opportunity has been lost and Chun Linsheng is ahead of him, if he loses in courage again, it will be really hard for the Xia family to come back to life.

Thinking back carefully, that wolf cub is worthy of being Chun Linsheng's seed, and he couldn't bear to cut off Ah Ze's retreat with a move. Now Chun Cheng's life is at stake, and his son Chun Linsheng who grew up snuggling up in the honey jar doesn't even look at it, and just makes a move. Let his Xia family fall apart.

Don't care who did it, the person was invited by Xia Li, and he was fine when he went, but he killed most of them when he came back.It's a big loss, if you can hold your nose and admit it, then you won't be the tough Chun Linsheng who is in the business world.

Xia Chenyuan clenched his fingers tightly, his face constantly changing.

Xia Li, the young master Xia was worried, and said bluntly, "Father, why don't you send your son to Chun's house. It's up to the old Patriarch Chun to decide whether to kill him or cut him to pieces!"

Xia Ze, who was castrated, sneered when he heard the words, playing with the jade wrench in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, in this situation, the Chun family is clearly going to die, and you can afford to kill and cut yourself?

Chunlin is very protective of his shortcomings, busy contacting various forces after getting off the train without entering the house, don't you understand?Regardless of whether Chun Cheng is dead or alive, disabled or disabled, he wants our family to pay in blood.

It's not that my younger brother is unfeeling, you ruined a good job, and your father is worried, big brother, don't make any more trouble. "

Xia Li's usual gentle smile froze for a moment.Looking at his younger brother's sarcastic appearance, he always felt that something had been neglected by him.

There is a banquet for Que Ling, and all the people who come to the banquet are rich and wealthy businessmen with status and reputation.The mausoleum is so big, who would dare to commit an assassination without taking their lives?

Not to mention those wealthy businessmen who offended the Chunxia family at the same time, not to mention Lingjing, how many people are there in the whole country?

This is crazy.

Those who started it clearly wanted to provoke a dispute between spring and summer...

Xia Li's eyes drooped slightly: Maybe, it's not just that.Spring and summer are in conflict, and if you lose your father's trust, who will gain the most?Master Chun died in Huangquan, who would be the most relieved?

He looked at the second younger brother with a fair face and an increasingly feminine demeanor, his heart seemed to be stabbed by someone, and blood flowed.

"Second brother's words are wrong. Who can be sure that the assassination of Que Ling was done by my Xia family? Or is it that the second brother actually knows who drove Mu Caiyi?"

"Brother was joking, neither elder brother nor father can find out, how does younger brother know?"

Xia Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "The Chun family has only one seedling, Young Master Chun, and we are all responsible for his injury.

Yu Qing, the two families are family friends, the old Patriarch Chun entrusted his son to his father, we did not do a good job.Yu Li, the banquet was set up by our family, and the person was injured at the bird's neck. As the host, he failed to protect the distinguished guests who came to the banquet. It is normal for the old Patriarch Chun to be angry.

If we don't do anything, that is acquiescing, a guilty conscience, and not daring to take responsibility! "

He immediately leaned over: "Father, let me plead guilty to appease the anger of the Chun family! When two tigers fight, one will be injured, and when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will gain. As long as we are willing to bow our heads, I believe that the old Patriarch Chun will solve this matter calmly." .”

"When a snipe and a clam fight for the fisherman's gain, when two tigers fight, one will be hurt..." Xia Chenyuan sighed deeply: "Do you think that a father doesn't understand this truth? You don't know Chun Linsheng, the reason why Lei Ting's anger Call it thunder, so you can stop it by pleading guilty?

What he hurt was his son. If no one was rescued, the Chun family would be extinct. Chun Linsheng was not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet.Ah Li, things are difficult to end, like a precious sword drawn out of its sheath, it won't return without blood. "

What he said made all the sons of the Xia family look at each other in blank dismay.

Xia Ze carefully concealed the dark and resentful look in his eyebrows, and he was a little envious of Chun Cheng.Chun Cheng was dead and injured, the old Patriarch Chun was willing to unsheath his precious saber, and his father would only persuade him to endure when he was disabled.

The same son, different people, different fate.

He smiled coldly, no one saw the anger and insidiousness accumulated in his heart.

Sam Xia was full of fear: "Father, what should we do??"

Xia Chenyuan pondered for a long while: "Give up wealth, avoid disaster."

Knowing that the hope is slim, I have to try.That's why he didn't want to offend Chun Linsheng.

Chun Linsheng, a prodigy in the business world, has connections all over the world. Except for the most money, the rest are friends.He has a wide range of friends and is very popular, otherwise he would not have easily helped him to the top.

It seemed that he had already seen the end before he tried it, and the blow to Xia Chenyuan was not insignificant.

Suppressing his sourness, he blinked and made the biggest decision in the past 20 years: "I'll go see him first, if he's willing to show mercy..."

He glanced at the polite Xia Li: "If he is willing, do you know what to do?"

Xia Li took a deep breath: "Uncle Ruochun is willing to show mercy, so my son should risk everything to beg his forgiveness."

"Okay, good job!" Xia Chenyuan said with a dazed expression, "If he refuses... If he refuses, then we can only fight each other with our lives.

When the time comes, Dad will delay time for you, and you will take your wealth and go away to another country. My son is young and strong, and after Chun Linsheng dies, he will return to Lingjing to revive his family business! "

"Father?" Xia Li plopped on his knees, his eyes were red: "Why did this happen!"

"Yes, Father, Young Master Chun is not dead yet. Uncle Chun hastily fought with our family. It is not certain who will win. Besides, if we can't fight openly, we will fight secretly. Lingjing is our territory. There is no leader among the dragons. Once Chun Linsheng dies, Chun The house is over!"

Xia Ze continued: "Father, I don't want to go far away to avoid disaster. When this happened, why didn't Dad think about how to annex the Chun family? Is the Chun family so unshakable? Isn't our Xia family also the number one overlord in the south? "

"What do you know!" Xia Chenyuan slapped the tea table angrily!

The scolded Xia Ze's eyes turned hard, facing his father's scolding, he kept silent.

"If you hadn't coveted other people's fiancée and provoked that wolf cub, why would the Spring and Summer families have feud?

Now, if the wolf cub dies, do you think Chun Linsheng will let you go?Regardless of who did it, ask yourself, Lingjing is the most suspected and most motivated to carry out the assassination, besides the Xia family, who else has the guts? "

"Father makes sense." Xia Li stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Second brother, where were you when the incident happened? What were you doing?"

The sudden question was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head.

Xia Chenyuan thought about it: "Ah Ze, do you blame your father for not getting justice for you?"

Facing the torture of his father and brother, Xia Ze's face remained unchanged, and his attitude was more respectful: "Father and elder brother think I haven't learned enough lessons? Chun Cheng is so cruel, how dare I provoke him again? And he succeeds as the head of the family, I count What, dare to kill him?"

A bit of self-deprecating, faint dissatisfaction with self-destructive self-abandonment, made Xia Chenyuan no longer pursue it.

Xia Li wanted to ask again, but was interrupted.

"Remember what father said to you, leave Lingjing immediately if the situation is not right, don't forget, you are brothers, broken bones are connected by tendons, the more difficult it is, the more you must watch and help each other.

Regardless of the result this time, it is inevitable that the Xia family's vitality will be seriously injured.This is Lingjing, the land of the powerful.Based on past friendship and guidance of the current situation, Chun Linsheng will not take his father's life, but as for you... it will be difficult.

It was his son who was seriously injured by Chunlin, and the blood must be taken from you.Listen to what dad said, if he doesn't die, you can't come back!Unless Dad sends someone to tell you to go back to the city, did you hear me clearly? "

"Understood."

"I heard clearly..."

Xia Chenyuan looked at the eldest son who had given him high hopes, and Xia Li sighed sadly: "My child listens to my father."

"That's right." Patriarch Xia, who was old all night, smiled gratifiedly: "Father has been talking about courage and strategy all his life, and I can't say for sure that he is above Chun Linsheng, but there is one thing, when it comes to the succession of children, Chun Lin Sheng Never compare.

After this catastrophe, the hope of the Xia family's revival falls on you. Brothers unite as one, destroying the Chun family is the greatest filial piety to father. "

He restrained his smile, and took out a large brass key: "Housekeeper, open the treasury!"

……

After three days of busy work, Xia Chenyuan was busy paving the way for his son, and Chun Linsheng was busy contacting various parties.

The continuous heavy snow, eloquently, finally stopped.

When the sky was fine, Patriarch Xia and his eldest son were waiting at the gate of the Xu Mansion, but was told that Patriarch Chun led people to leave through the back door of the Xu Mansion.

Avoiding seeing is already an attitude of dying.

Xia Li drooped his brows and eyes: "Father..."

"No problem." Xia Chenyuan breathed out a sigh of relief, his eyes turned hard: "If he doesn't see us, then give it a try, who will have the last laugh!"

One south and one north, entrenched in one side, Chun Linsheng wants Xia's family to pay with blood, why doesn't Xia Chenyuan want the Chun family to be destroyed?

Brothers on the surface, even if there is no assassination of Que Ling, the dispute between the two families has already emerged. The Chun family's business wants to infiltrate the north, and the Xia family's eyes are more greedy for the prosperity of the south. .

In the underground cell, suddenly there was a light in the darkness.

The tormented woman without a human figure raised her head with blood on her face, and she let out a strange laugh: "Is he dead? Is he dead?"

The old patriarch in brocade clothes showed no expression on his face, and Mr. Yue, a think tank who was accompanying him, said with a half-smile, "Miss Mu, why do you want to seek death if the ants steal their lives?"

Mu Caiyi laughed stupidly twice, and patted the dust stained on his sleeves: "If I can't live on, I just want to die... Is he dead? Is he really dead? Was my stab really hard?" ?”

She suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the iron railing and shook it desperately: "Tell me! Is that sick man dead? Is Zhixiu a widow after all!? A new widow, hahaha...

Young Master Chun is dead, how can Mrs. Chun still live well?Didn't Zhixiu love him the most?He died, didn't she go to accompany him?Ha ha ha ha……"

The ear-piercing laughter evoked layers of chill, Mr. Yue smiled instead of anger, looked at the old Patriarch cautiously, and raised his chin at Mu Caiyi who was looking crazy: "Miss Mu, the young master is gone, you can't either!" Live. Tell the person behind the scenes, and the master will spare your life."

"He really died??? Chun Cheng, did Chun Cheng die just like that?"

Mu Caiyi shook her dizzy head, smiled uglier than crying, and said to herself: "I just said, I just said that he is a short-lived ghost, without my knife, he would not live long! Poor Lost that good appearance.

Tell me, why does such a good-looking person like Zhixiu?You don't know how bad Zhixiu is, a lady from a famous family, a lady from a famous family who deceives ghosts!Isn't she gentle?Doesn't she like to fight with others?Then why are you still dealing with me?Want to rob me?

In the past, she used her beauty to snatch Li Yunsheng from me, and then she used her beauty to seduce Chuncheng. She would grab anything I like, why didn't she let me go?I want fame, wealth and a man...why doesn't she give it up? "

She talked incoherently and fell into another round of madness.

Yue Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, extinguishing the last bit of pity in his eyes.

He could see, and everyone could see, that the former Miss Qianjin had suffered severe physical and mental injuries, and perhaps she could no longer understand it with normal people's thinking.

But he still wanted to ask some questions: "Mu Caiyi, who ordered you to be unfavorable to the young master? If you say it, you still have a chance."

Yue Jing lightly stroked his sleeve: "You don't want to live anymore, so do you want to die decently? Ms. Mu, a girl who loves beauty like you should care about the way of death, right? If I ask, you say it, I will understand Follow the law and send you to the police station."

Mu Caiyi laughed enough, got up from the ground and looked at the silent Chun Linsheng through the iron railing: "Doesn't Master Chun love his son the most? You ask me, you come and ask me, I'm sure explain!"

Yue actually shut up.

The surroundings were silent for a long time, Chun Linsheng asked in his slightly hoarse voice: "I ask you, is the person who ordered you to attack the second young master of the Xia family, Xia Ze?"

After thinking about it, the only thing he could think of was this person.

Mu Caiyi was obviously taken aback, her smile froze slightly, and all her pride was crushed to powder when facing a generation of patriarchs.

Feeling the oncoming power, she took two steps back, and the image of being tortured by Xia Ze suddenly appeared in her mind.

She hugged her head and yelled, "It hurts...it hurts! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

"Master, this..." Yue actually sighed in embarrassment.

Chun Linsheng did not retreat but advanced, ignoring the crazy woman's madness, he said gently: "Miss Mu, calling you Miss Mu is the last kindness of this old man. You know in your heart what the consequences will be if you are obedient or disobedient. "

Mu Caiyi raised her head abruptly, tears washed down her face in two streams: "I said, I said! It's Xia Ze, he used me. He promised to kill Chun Cheng and he would save me from Que Ling. He didn't come, it's been four days, he didn't come!

He gave up on me... He is not afraid of me speaking out, he has nothing to worry about, anyway, the entire Xia family will be buried with him!He's crazy, and I'm crazy too!let me out, let me out!I don't want to die, I don't want to die! !let me out, let me out! ! ! "

The footsteps gradually fade away, the light fades away, the world is dark, only the cry of a woman hovers.

"Let me out... let me out..."

Day after day, after an unknown amount of time, the gate of the iron fence was opened, and the man who opened the door was a young man with a bad attitude. It was rare that Mu Caiyi could recognize this person even with this Shangmu Caiyi.

This is the servant beside Young Master Chun, A Yu.

A Yu said angrily, "Go away! Go and surrender yourself!"

No. 16 days after Que Ling's assassination, Mu Caiyi was arrested by the police just as he ran into the street.

The overlords of the north and the south fought desperately. In just half a month, the mausoleum was turned upside down.

Behind the battle between spring and summer is the fierce competition between the major forces.

How the old Patriarch used half a month to pull the Xia family down from its original position, and the details, even Mr. Yue Jingyue, who is the think tank of the Chun family, didn't know.

Knowing the danger, but not knowing how to fight, it is not difficult for him to figure out the key points with his cleverness.

When one reaches the position of economic hegemony, in this world, what is left if one can curb wealth?

Only that word cannot be said, dare not say it.

After the Xia family was brought down, a group of people below did not dare to ask questions, and a long-lasting turmoil was just treated as nothing happened.

Xia Chenyuan sits guarding the old house, and all the sons and sons leave with all their wealth. The Xia family is defeated, and the successors left behind have no reason to be annoying.

Mu Caiyi went to the police station to surrender, and confessed to Xia Ze in front of everyone. Once the arrest warrant was issued, he drove Master Xia to the old forest deep in the mountains.

Things in the world can't go as expected, the Chun family wins the Xia family, the Lingjing collapses, and the Xia family supports a new wealthy family again.

The old father dried up his tears, his lovely wife sat in front of the bed all night, and the young head of the family still did not wake up.

"It's been 20 days. If you don't wake up again, I really don't know what to do." Zhixiu squeezed a towel to clean the sleeping person carefully.

Her face was haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, she did everything she could do, the knife wound on Chun Cheng's body gradually healed, she exhausted all her efforts to pull him back from the gate of hell, but the soul in this body seemed to have not returned for a long time.

These days, she even has a feeling that Chun Cheng is getting farther and farther away from her.

She sadly traced the soft and beautiful outline of her lover with her fingertips: "Chun Cheng...Are you going to abandon me?"

The dead can come to a strange world from Fengyang, so maybe they can't return to other magical places from this world.

The nightmare came yesterday, and my back was drenched with sweat. Zhi Xiufang realized later: she only healed this body, and the person she loved slipped away at some point...

"Where are you? Chun Cheng, are you coming back?"

Tears welled up in his eyes and dripped down on the man's slightly cool lips.

Unreal time and space, Yunhua Mountain.

The woman in white rode on the back of the horse and shot a sharp arrow. After being frightened, the frail little girl looked at her in admiration. Chun Cheng took another look with a smile on her face.

She casually hooked her lips: "Saving people in distress is what we should do, but well, the grace of saving life should be promised with your body, little girl, isn't it like a promise?"

The words blurted out, and a strange feeling rose from the tip of my heart.

She frowned awkwardly, but saw the little girl looking away in shyness and surprise, and suddenly felt it was funny, so she laughed heartily, whipped her whip and went on a long journey to continue her study tour.

Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes, and it has been seven years in a blink of an eye.

The well-known daughter of the Chun family, received the news that her grandfather was seriously ill, and hurried home. The house that greeted her was full of joy and guests.

"What's going on here? Where's your grandfather?"

The servant trembled and presented the wedding clothes: "Miss, please change your clothes, today...today is the day of the big miss..."

"A big day?" Chun Cheng turned cold.

Once you come back, it's hard to get off a tiger.Etiquette is like a mountain suppressed on the top of the head, and there is no resistance, no wish, no complaint.

On the wedding hall, she suppressed her emotions and bowed to heaven and earth with a woman.

In the new house, she lifted the red silk hijab.

"do you remember me?"

Chun Cheng held the golden scissors and picked up a lock of the newlywed wife's beautiful hair. She couldn't explain why her heart ached when she heard this sentence. She thought carefully: "Have you seen me?"

The bride lowered her eyes and said nothing.

The wedding night was uneventful, the moonlight came in, Chun Cheng leaned close to the graceful figure, the bride lay there nervously, not daring to move, until a question came from her ear: "Should I remember you?" ?”

"Shouldn't it be?"

The low and soft voice made Chun Cheng startled: Should it?

Her arms were empty, she subconsciously wanted to hug someone into her arms, but she froze in the next moment: What is this for?

In the old days of Fengyang City, there were no bandits who robbed marriages, no city was destroyed and the country was destroyed. There were only the sons and daughters of the Chun family who were ruined because of marrying a daughter.

Under the sun, Chun Cheng looked at his new wife's beautiful profile, and that unreal feeling came back again.Even in the dog days, she felt her lips were cold and her fingertips were trembling.

"What's wrong?" The woman held her palm shyly.

After marriage, the two respected each other as guests, Chun Cheng shook his head, his eyes were blank, she said: "It's nothing."

……

"Young madam." Chunhua said distressedly: "Young madam, go and rest, young master is here for us to guard."

"No need." Zhixiu sympathetically covered the brocade quilt for the person on the bed, tilted her head and ordered: "Ask the servant to heat up the boiler, she is weak and can't stand the cold."

"It's...Young Madam." Tears trickled down Chun Hua's eyes as she walked out of the room lightly.

It's been a month, a full month has passed, the Patriarch of the Chun family who succeeded him for less than a year was seriously injured and became a living dead. The master couldn't bear the pain of losing his son, so he didn't have the courage to set foot in the courtyard. He took Mr. Yue secretly to track down the heirs of the Xia family .

Many people gave up, but the young lady...

Chunhua felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry loudly, why, why do people who love each other have to endure life and death?The young lady and the young master have been married for less than a year, a good time in less than a year!

How sweet it was once, how cruel it is now.She couldn't bear to think about it, since she woke up crying that night, she had never seen the young lady cry again.

The young lady is undoubtedly strong, her fragility is only for the young master to see.

But where did the young master go?She was clearly lying there, why did the young lady say she was not there?Where is not here?

……

The sky is thunderbolt.

Chun Cheng raised his head and stared, the drizzle fell, and the scorching heat finally disappeared.

"Chun Cheng, come and have a bowl of sour plum soup."

Chun Cheng looked back, looked into a pair of beautiful eyes, and felt warm in his heart: "Xiuxiu."

"Xiuxiu?" The woman was surprised: "Didn't you call me Axiu before? Why did you call me Xiuxiu today?"

The light rain was pattering, and it became steep and heavy, and the sky became gloomy.

She was dumb for a moment, and it took a while to find her voice: "You, aren't you Xiuxiu?"

There was lightning and thunder, and the woman dragged her into the house, Chun Cheng was at a loss as to why.

When the thunder struck, the woman asked her with a smile: "There is no disease, no disaster, peace and prosperity, are you not happy when you are with me?"

"Happy?" The thunder made people panic, Chun Cheng nodded: "Yes, I am happy."

"Even if it is accused by thousands of people, it will be cursed by thousands of people?"

"Even if you are accused by thousands of people and cursed by thousands of people. If I marry you, I will be responsible for you."

"Just in charge?"

Lightning dazzled her eyes, Chun Cheng pressed her beating heart: "I...I..."

The woman asked again: "Do you love me?"

Chun Cheng closed his eyes slightly: "I should love you."

"Why should it be?"

"Because you are my wife."

"is it?"

"Isn't it?"

The woman smiled gently: "Chun Cheng, hug me."

Chun Cheng smiled lightly on the corner of his lips, and stepped forward calmly.

Outside the window, the wind and rain were blowing, and the purple lightning surged in the sky, which intensified and was extremely terrifying.

……

At the same time, the wind blew in the west courtyard, the doors and windows were closed, and the indoor temperature gradually increased. Zhixiu took off her clothes and lay down on her sweetheart's side softly, with her soft lips pressed against her pale lips, and the coolness seeped in.

The person is in the arms, and the heart is cold and lonely.

"Chun Cheng, I miss you so much..."

Soft words, full of grief and begging, each word overflowed from the lips.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, but Zhixiu didn't pay attention to it, she stuck to her ear and said love words that she had never said in the past, tears dripped into someone's collar, and begged bitterly: "Chun Cheng, take me away...you go Where am I going, don't leave me..."

In the dead of night.

Counting the days, today happens to be the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

Firecrackers blared outside, and the people of Lingjing City celebrated the New Year with the greatest enthusiasm.

"Chun Cheng, this is our second New Year, did you hear that?"

"heard it……"

Zhixiu's body shook, the incandescent light clearly reflected the beautiful eyes of that person brightly and charmingly, her fingertips trembled, she quickly withdrew from the embrace, looked straight at the past without blinking, and breathed slightly: "Who are you? "

"Who could I be?" Chun Cheng leaned on his arm and pretended to look at her frivolously: "I am Feng Yang Chun Cheng, someone owed me a hundred years, I came to ask for it, why? Want to renege on the debt? No? No, I've had a hard time getting back, and I—"

"Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year." Zhixiu interrupted her, her beautiful eyes were moist and affectionate, and she wept with joy: "Chun Cheng, welcome back, happy new year."

The fireworks were in full bloom, and Chun Cheng slowly bent his lips: "Happy New Year, Xiuxiu."

The two cuddled each other, she said softly: "Xiuxiu, I had a dream."

"Dream? What dream?"

"I dreamed of a different life. I married you, but the mountains and rivers are safe and my family and country are peaceful. This is my ideal. Only you..."

She hugged Zhixiu's waist, the beauty was as soft as boneless, and her body was so thin, she lightly pursed her lips: "Only you, in the dream you are not you, I am still me, so no matter how beautiful the dream is, I still want to come back. "

"Then are you awake? Will you run again?" Zhixiu was buried in her arms, and the painful lovesickness of the past month surged up, tears pouring out of her eyes: "I ask you... will you run again when you come back?" ?”

"Not anymore……"

"Since the dream is so beautiful, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Come back, and spend the New Year with you." Chun Cheng caressed her thin butterfly bones in every possible way, her eyes were wet and hot: "Also, just hug my Xiuxiu..."