The princess's little white-faced concubine

The Dali Temple at night is always extraordinarily crowded, with sporadic candles flickering, and few people, only the wailing sound of the gloomy dungeon.

Jiang Zhichu lay on the chair and let out, no one was around, she enjoyed the silence to herself.

Suddenly, someone gradually approached, Jiang Zhichu opened his eyes and saw that it was Wei Xian, who was looking for something anxiously.

Wei Xian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her, and said, "Brother Xiaojiang, so you are here? Why are you still using your skills at such a late hour?"

Jiang Zhichu said weakly: "There are some things that haven't been dealt with."

There was nothing before the case. Jiang Zhichu was lying and didn't make a draft.

"Brother Xiaojiang, I know everything. My aunt did have a childhood sweetheart before, but I rarely saw that person when I was young. I don't remember his appearance."

Wei Xian wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiang Zhichu: "I know everything."

Wei Xian was surprised and said, "Got it? What did your aunt tell you?"

Jiang Zhichu shook his head: "No, she didn't tell me anything."

Wei Xian got anxious and pulled her up from the chair: "Auntie is going crazy looking for you! What are you doing hiding, shouldn't you rush to Auntie and question her!"

Wei Xian didn't understand anything, he only knew that Wei Zhaojin owed Jiang Zhichu an explanation, and his heart was towards Jiang Zhichu on this matter.

Jiang Zhichu threw him away and shouted, "Question!? What right do I have to question her? I'm the one who meddles in their feelings!"

Wei Xian was stunned, he didn't understand why Jiang Zhichu became like this.

"In any case, you need to make it clear to your aunt face to face!"

"What's there to say!"

Wei Xian settled down, his eyes darkened, "Do you know what a noble person my aunt used to be, because of you she lowered herself a few times, and lost her sense of proportion for you a few times. When you were injured, my aunt beat you hard in Buddhism I lost the little monk, and I knelt down in the Buddhist hall for you again—day and night until you woke up, I was so stupid that I could see that my aunt loved you...but now you don't even trust her at all, Jiang Zhichu ...I see through you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Xian turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait..."

Wei Xian turned around and looked at her, she parted her lips and whispered, "Qing Ning said...thank you."

That's it - the words made a seven-foot man's eyes red, he bit his lip and nodded heavily, and when he turned around, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Jiang Zhichu thought for a long time and still felt that he should not go down on the ostrich, and the matter should be clarified.

As soon as she came out of Dali Temple, she saw a familiar figure. She calmed down her emotions and stepped forward, "It's you everywhere."

Unaya stood in front of the carriage, scratching her head and showing off, "Of course I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Zhichu frowned and said, "Are you Shakespeare's younger brother an idiot?"

Unaya's complexion sank, obviously because she didn't understand what it meant, but she could roughly tell that it was not a good word.

"I came to take you back with good intentions, but you still scold me? Goodbye then." After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to get back into the carriage.

Jiang Zhichu thought about it. If it was a little late and walked back, Wei Zhaojin would probably have rested, and some things cannot be left to the next day.

"Wait." Jiang Zhichu stopped her, quickly jumped into the carriage and got in.

Unaya said disdainfully: "Didn't you say that I am Shabi's younger brother?"

Jiang Zhichu gave her a blank look, and said angrily, "It's Shakespeare."

Wu Naya was confused when she heard it, "What the hell, I'm Wu Naya, not an idiot."

"Okay, let's go, I'm in a hurry to go home."

Unaya glared at her, then said a few words to the coachman, and then got in.

"Hey, if you can't get along in the Central Plains in the future, come to the Western Regions to find me. You are always welcome to be my son-in-law."

Jiang Zhichu sneered and said, "Thank you, a good girl never gets married again, I'll be satisfied if you stay away from me."

Wu Naya was deflated, her cheeks bulged out of anger, she stepped heavily on Jiang Zhichu's foot and rubbed it hard.

Jiang Zhichu shed tears in pain, and he had already scolded Wu Naya's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

As soon as he arrived at the Princess Mansion, Jiang Zhichu ran down in a hurry, and Wu Naya jumped down and grabbed her skirt, and said solemnly: "To be honest, I'm waiting for you in the Western Regions."

Seeing her being so serious, Jiang Zhichu couldn't bear to yell at her again, "I'm also serious, thank you for your kindness, I won't go to the Western Regions, I'm prone to loose stools if I don't get used to it."

Wu Naya retched—cursed angrily: "You are so disgusting, fuck off, take it for nothing." After speaking, she got into the carriage and left without looking back.

Looking at the direction in which the carriage was leaving, Jiang Zhichu felt mixed feelings, maybe an ordinary person like her would never be able to figure out Wu Naya's heart.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, he met Wei Zhaojin's watery eyes.

"Ajin..."

"Are you back?" His voice was choked with sobs, as if he had just cried, but he pretended to be calm.

Jiang Zhichu nodded and didn't speak, and the two just looked at each other, competing vigorously.

Yiqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and broke the silence: "Your Highness, there is no way you will catch a cold in the windy night." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Zhichu, motioning for her to take Wei Zhaojin back to the room.

Jiang Zhichu was not stupid and immediately understood: "A Jin, let's go in and talk."

Wei Zhaojin nodded and turned back to the room. Jiang Zhichu followed behind her like a child who made a mistake, but everyone knew that she was right today.

With a "bang", the door was closed, and there were only two people left in the room, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat.

"Ajin."

"Xiao Chu."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and Wei Zhaojin breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "You speak first."

Jiang Zhichu looked left and right, but he didn't know where to ask, afraid that if he asked too much, he would bring up her sad things. After all, she got out with great difficulty, didn't she?

Jiang Zhichu is always like this, he will consider her in everything he does, maybe Wei Zhaojin loves this kind of her, the one who loves her, the one who is foolish.

"Then I will tell you for you, you must want to ask about the relationship between us. I think you should not hide it from you. Maybe you will resent me if you tell me, but I really can't bear to keep it from you."

Jiang Zhichu nodded, motioning for her to continue.

Wei Zhaojin pursed his lips and continued: "He and I are indeed childhood sweethearts. I loved him, and I don't want to accept anyone because of him. When you appeared on the day, I thought it was him who came back. At first, I wanted to use you." Stop the mouths of the world, after all, you have to marry someone, and I felt relieved to marry someone like him, but gradually I found that I couldn't do without you, and I wanted to push you away, but later I admit defeat, you broke into my sight again and again into my heart...Xiao Chu, I bid farewell to him on the Chinese New Year's Day, even if he came back, there will only be you here .”

Wei Zhaojin stroked his heart, which was throbbing violently because of someone.

She used me instead of Bengong.

Although I knew the truth for a long time, I would be sad, but fortunately, Wei Zhaojin never loved her because of who she looked like. Wei Zhaojin's love was for Jiang Zhichu, the unique love.

She didn't want to cry, but the tears always flowed out inadvertently.

"I don't blame you, Jin, I only have you here, I believe in you."

Jiang Zhichu stepped forward and hugged her beloved in his arms, tightly encircling her, for fear that if she let go, she would walk away from him.

Obviously her eyes were wet too, but she still raised her hand to wipe away the crystals from the corners of Wei Zhaojin's eyes. She stroked her back and said softly, "As long as you love me, that's enough."

Jiang Zhichu doesn't have old-fashioned thinking, having an ex is nothing special, what she hides is her own face, which is the same as Zheng Yunnuo's, but fortunately... Wei Zhaojin doesn't love this face.

Wei Zhaojin regained his breath, and said a little angrily: "But you are not good, so just throw away the plaque I gave you."

Jiang Zhichu was startled, thinking that Wei Zhaojin was going to ask herself why she grew up like Zheng Yunnuo, she didn't know at all, so she couldn't tell her about time travel, Wei Zhaojin would think she was mentally ill.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, I will be wearing it to parade the public tomorrow!"

Wei Zhaojin smiled and flicked her forehead through tears: "No need, I still lost my face."

In fact, Wei Zhaojin really wanted to ask her about her life experience, but as long as Jiang Zhichu didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask. She waited for Jiang Zhichu to tell her everything.

At night, after the lights were turned off, the bed still had the smell of their mischief from yesterday.

Wei Zhaojin nestled in her arms and hugged her, breathing softly.

Jiang Zhichu couldn't fall asleep, she looked at the person in her arms and felt a little panicked.

If one day he really left without saying goodbye, what would Wei Zhaojin do?Should she marry Zheng Yunuo again or be "widowed" for herself?Comparing the two, the first one is obviously better. She wants to be selfish but cannot be selfish.

She caressed the broken hair on Wei Zhaojin's forehead, and kissed her forehead, reluctant to part for a long time.

"Ajin, if I'm not around in the future, you can stay with him. Forgive my selfishness now. I can't let you go."

The person in his arms seemed to be having a nightmare, Liu Mei frowned and turned over, Jiang Zhichu looked at her back and shook his head helplessly and hugged her from behind.

In the darkness, Wei Zhaojin slowly opened her eyes full of water vapor, tears dripped down her cheeks and onto the pillow, she was trying not to let herself make a sound.

She did have a nightmare just now. She dreamed that Jiang Zhichu was lying on the bed - motionless, with a bandage on his forehead, and his whole body was lifeless. The first words.

Jiang Zhichu, what are you hiding from me? Who are you?Are you really going to...leave?

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"Father." Zheng Yunuo knelt in the hall, everyone in the Zheng family showed shock, and some of them shed tears.

General Zheng said: "Everyone, it is God's will that Nuo'er can come back! Heaven will not kill my Zheng family! Nuo'er, from today onwards you are going to take over my class! Be my Great Wei's—a good general!"

The members of Zheng's family booed and applauded again and again, but one person turned black.

......

"Mother, aren't you happy that your brother is back?" The childish voice of the little boy rang out.

Mrs. Zheng's family rubbed her son's head, and said with a dark face, "It's really like her wild mother, born again when the spring breeze blows..."

作者有话要说：对不起大家，今天出去玩了回来发现电脑有点问题，来晚了。感谢在2021-03-3020:34:53~2021-04-0100:17:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaotian Jianxue 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!