Han Zigao

(For collection, tickets) ~~~~~~ Chen Weier had no choice but to put the mooncakes on his plate, she was more afraid of him, afraid that he would really lose her temper and never see her again.

"Brother Zigao, today the palace received a high-quality sword from the Fujian prefect. I begged it from my father and gave it to you as a gift."

"No need, Zihua has already given me a very good sword, I can't bear the lady's gift." Zihua bit the words very hard.

"But, it's okay to have an extra sword. This is an ancient sword. I heard it's..."

"I do not need!"

"Oh." Feeling disappointed, he paused for a while: "Brother Zigao, I heard that you still have a father and a sister at home. I brought a lot of silk and jewelry, and I can send troops to your house..."

"Impoverished families are not worthy of these expensive gifts. Miss, please take them back."

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One is persevering, the other is helpless.

Han Zigao had a stinky face, and sat there eating with her. Fortunately, there was always that super big light bulb Zhou Cheng in the middle, otherwise, he would have kicked Chen Weier out of the house long ago.

After the meal, Han Zigao quickly issued the eviction order with a blank face, and Chen Weier had no choice but to leave.

Zhou Cheng drank some wine with Han Zigao again, chatted, saw that it was getting late, and took his leave and went back to his room.

After taking a bath, Han Zigao still couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up, stood in the yard, and looked up at the bright moon.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, the moonlight is like water, and the feelings are faint and lingering.Missing and the watery moonlight surrounded him completely.

In the distance, Zhao Dahu and other guards who protected him didn't dare to disturb him. They looked at the fairy-like man in a white soft robe. He was not tied up in a bun, and his black hair was like a waterfall. It was as long as his waist, like the moonlight on the water Scattered on his body, his long hair fluttered gently with the breeze, and at the same time fluttered his silver-white dress, which was as bright as a jade tree, as clean as a lily, as light as a snow lotus, as fluttering as a fairy, It is really a picturesque beauty.

At the same time, in the distant military camp, there was also a majestic, handsome, tall and beautiful man standing outside the big tent, looking up at the bright moon silently.

Zigao, the day we parted, how are you?Has your shoulder injury healed yet?On this full moon night, are you thinking of me too?

After a long time, Hua Jiao came over, put on a dark red cloak for him, and saluted: "General, it's late at night, please return to the tent to rest."

Chen Qian still stared blankly at the moon, but did not hear it.

Luo Ya also walked over silently, and together they saluted again: "General, it's late at night, please rest."

Hua Jiao persuaded: "General, if Zigao has something to do, there will be a letter, but if there is no letter, it must be all right."

Chen Qian finally turned around silently, and said, "I don't know how his shoulder injury is?" Alas, besides this, there are other worries -- what kind of tricks will uncle use to deal with him?Was he tempted by that Chen Weier?

Thousands of sorrows, thousands of lovesickness, come to my heart...

It is a kind of lovesickness, two places of sorrow.Missing is like a song, lingering in my heart.

The difficult days passed day by day, Han Zigao gritted his teeth, and the days finally passed slowly.In the General's Mansion, Han Zigao was really bored, he would get a headache whenever he heard her say "Brother Zigao!" But every morning, this "Brother Zigao!" up.

He was really bored on this side, but Chen Weier was really uncomfortable on the other side.

She used to be domineering and carefree, even arrogant and rude. She was a princess supported by her parents, but now, this Han Zigao really made her feel the pain!

She also hates herself, why can't she forget that indifferent person?Why can't I get him out of my mind even though I know he doesn't like me? If possible, who would want to look at his cold face without self-esteem every day?

He is proud and indifferent, but he always just smiles like a flower, and tears fall secretly.

He cried and scolded himself and him every day and night, but during the day he still couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness. Han Zigao suddenly became part of his blood.

Eileen Chang said————————Love a person, you can be as low as the dust for him.But even so, her/his heart is joyful, and flowers can bloom.

That's the case with poor Chen Weier, but it's not terrible to be low in the dust. The terrible thing is that even if you lower yourself to the dust, you still can't let the person who is above you sincerely care for you, and you will still be taken care of by him or her.

Abandon-like-rare-baby!

So how can you possibly have the means, ----- to bloom in the dust?

A few days later, Han Zigao and Zhou Cheng discussed going to find Chen Qian, but Chen Baxian told him that he would take him with him to set off in two days. They were in a dilemma, but Chen Baxian came again this evening.

Chen Baxian watched coldly, seeing that his daughter had no possibility of getting Han Zigao, but time was running out, so he decided to do it himself.

Just the day before this day, in Da Sikong's mansion, Chen Baxian retreated to the left and right. There were only him and his daughter Chen Wei'er in the room. He called his daughter to him and ordered something in a low voice.

Chen Wei'er raised her head in surprise: "Father! Is this okay?"

"Father can't help it, Wei'er, he's a boy with strong martial arts skills, he doesn't like you, there's nothing Dad can do about it."

"But, Dad, I'm afraid Brother Zigao will hate me even more and dislike me even more."

"Hey, Wei'er, your wedding date with that Wang Yan is approaching, father really has no other way. If father has other ways, he won't sacrifice your daughter's reputation."

"Father, Wei'er is not afraid of sacrificing her reputation, but she is afraid that this will make Brother Zigao hate me even more." Chen Wei'er said with a worried face.

"Wei'er, if you don't agree, Dad won't force you. It's just that this is the only chance. If you lose this chance, you will never be able to be with Han Zigao again in this life."

"No, no, Dad, I, I will listen to you." Chen Wei'er finally made up her mind, if she doesn't get that person, she will suffer from the pain of lovesickness for the rest of her life.

Chen Ba first looked at his daughter's thin face and big eyes full of tears, and suddenly felt distressed. Is this still his domineering little girl?

He pulled his daughter closer, wiped away her tears, and said lovingly: "Wei'er, don't be afraid, you are my dignified Xiangguo's daughter, with your father here, I will definitely let you get that Han Zigao! As long as this is done, Don't be afraid that he reneges on his debts, or that your cousin won't let go! It's just that I have wronged my son."

"Well, Dad, Wei'er is not afraid of being wronged, Dad, I will listen to you!"

The father and daughter then discussed carefully without mentioning it.

Everything is going according to Chen Baxian's plan, Chen Qian, who is the most difficult to deal with, has finally left, how can the wily Chen Baxian let his "son-in-law" fly away?Is the young Han Zigao the opponent of the actuary master Chen Baxian?

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