Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

"I wanted to go to the next door to meet my sister, but I didn't expect my sister to come here."

"I'm going to see Daddy."

Shen Wei respectfully invites 'Sister Di' to enter the door.

Since they came under the banner of visiting their relatives, the father and daughter sat idle in the hall.

General Shen was not good at gossiping about family affairs, he knew why his daughter came here, and he wished to help her, so he found a reason to do it.

In the cold winter, the white plum blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the blooming in the wind and snow is full of wanton and warm meaning.

Qinghe drinks half a cup of tea and gets up to [Jianyun Yuan] to admire the plum blossoms.

The plum blossom admired a tree, but no one around her said anything, so she tilted her head and smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Being called "brother" by her, Shen Wei felt ashamed.

I asked the little maid in the mansion yesterday, she knows many things.

Shen Wei glanced at the people, before she opened her mouth, Liuqin and Liuse hid far away with the maids in the yard.

As a 'little son' of unknown origin, in the residence of the Great General of Zhenguo, ten words of her might not be able to do as much as a look in the eyes of a serious young lady.

There was no one around, Qing He held her fleshy wrist: "Come with me."

The wind was mixed with a light cold fragrance, Shen Wei couldn't resist her 'little heart', half a step behind, obediently followed into the door.

The door was closed to prevent the cold wind from coming in, and the earth dragon was burning under the feet. When he entered the inner room, Qinghe sat at the table and poured himself a drink without looking sideways.

Compared with Shen Wei, it seems that she is the owner of this room.

"sit."

"oh oh."

She was very obedient, and Mrs. Chi's clear eyes slightly curved: "Are you afraid that I will lure you in?"

"Not afraid."

She was ignorant and not afraid of going to Beijing with her eyes in the dark, so how could she be afraid of the good girl she was thinking about day and night?

Shen Wei rested her chin in one hand to admire the beauty's flawless profile.

Qinghe blows away the rising tea mist, his eyelids droop slightly, letting her look at her gracefully.

Seeing bunches of colorful flowers blooming in her heart, she asked in a low voice, "How is sister doing at Chi's house?"

"How can I live well if my husband is not here?"

After questioning and answering, both of them had the intention to test each other.

Her boldness was no different from her performance in the dream, Shen Wei suppressed her beating heartbeat, and her throat moved: "How does sister usually call 'brother-in-law'?"

Qinghe held the cup in one hand, his fresh lips were covered with a layer of delicate flowing water, and suddenly felt that this situation was really funny and interesting.

She had a faint smile, her lips parted and closed: "I call her, Ah Chi."

It really was "A Chi!"

Shen Wei's hand holding the teacup tightened suddenly, barely breaking the porcelain cup.

She looked at her womanly bun, which was rolled up high, and the fog in her heart was blown away by the spring breeze.

When she learned about the relationship between the two prefectures, she had guessed, but when her guess was confirmed, her eyes were sore.

That's right, how could the girl who was with her in the dream marry someone else as his wife?

Never 'other people'.

There is only her.

Achi is her.

She is Chi Heng.

General Chi, who died young, returned under the identity of "Shen Wei", presumably the reason for this lies in the part she forgot.

She thought deeply for a moment, suddenly her chest felt tight, and her complexion was visibly unwell.

"what happened to you?"

"I……"

She rested her forehead with one hand until the dizziness receded, then she hung her head dejectedly: "I'm fine, but I can't remember many things."

Qinghe touched her beating pulse with his fingertips, and his back stiffened.

Shen Wei suddenly had no face to see her, extremely frustrated.

The current her is nothing compared to the great general who protects the country who broke through the royal court to end the war.

Forgetting the past, only remembering the idea of ​​love and love, she blushed and felt ashamed, not to mention the naive thoughts of "asking for credit" with her sweetheart.

She became sluggish all of a sudden, Qinghe approached unconsciously, and her heart sank along with her: "You...how much do you remember?"

Shen Wei covered her eyes and dared not look at her, her ears were smudged crimson.

Qinghe's breathing tightened, and his eyes moved slightly.

She was next to her A Chi, and her shoulder could easily touch her.

Afraid of scaring this person away, she asked softly, "You still remember me, don't you?"

Needle drop can be heard in the room, and the breathing is secretive, one after another.

'Shen Wei' let go of his blindfolded fingers, his fair face was full of shame.

She tapped her chin lightly, her voice was obscure: "You are my Wanwan. I see you frequently in my dreams. You are weak and always fall ill.

"You like the whiteness of snow, you like the majestic wind and snow in winter, and you don't like the freezing cold until your teeth chatter, and your soul will be frozen. A hero galloping on the battlefield.

"You and I are childhood sweethearts, and we have a deep affection. I have dreamed of those lingering scenes more than once, but I can't see your face clearly.

"I remember your voice, as soon as you spoke, I recognized it..."

The thin and pretty white plum protrudes obliquely from the mouth of the porcelain vase, and the air is filled with the pleasant fragrance of flowers. As she leaps into the heart lake word by word, the waves rise and fall, and the heart is pure and yearning.

Surprised she still remembers, glad she still remembers, wants to cry and laugh at the same time.

His body softened involuntarily, leaning on her shoulder, listening to her slowly tell about the past of the two of them.

"...But I only remember you."

'Shen Wei' grabbed her hand and held it weakly: "I am like this, will my sister be disappointed?"

She thought deeply about her experience in the bamboo building, and the eyes of her master and uncle when they looked at her occasionally, and she secretly came to a conclusion: presumably they were disappointed in her.

The light in her eyes dimmed suddenly, and the vitality all over her body was like leaves baked under the scorching sun, wilting.

"How could you be disappointed?"

Qinghe backed away, stroking her fair and tender face with plain hands.

Everyone can be disappointed, but as A Chi's lover and wife, she must always trust her completely.

The feeling of losing your memory is very difficult, you will be at a loss, be at a loss, and lose your direction.

She knew Chi Heng well, and Chi Heng had an easy-going, open-minded, fearless optimism in his bones, which was already better than many people in terms of this alone.

Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder. She does not deny her preference for her sweetheart, and said: "No matter how strong a person is, there will be a day when he falls. When he falls, he will get up. There are so many hurdles in life. ?

"There is no gold and no one is perfect, but we can make ourselves better through hard work."

"elder sister……"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Chi, I will walk with you on the next road."

……

The wind blows the plum branches, Liuqin and Liuse guard the [Jianyunyuan], and even a bird cannot fly in.

In the room, after being comforted by her, 'Shen Wei' calmed down, and his face changed: "Sister, I'll give it to you."

He took out a delicate silver box from his sleeve pocket.

It's a box of rouge.

Qinghe took it with a smile, holding it in his hands cherishingly to enjoy.

The afternoon sun came in through the flower window, mottled halos of light fell on the top of her hair, 'Shen Wei' watched with wide eyes, caressing that beautiful black hair intentionally, but did not dare to touch her at all because of the sudden shame.

"Wanwan, you, you really believe that I can remember?"

"Of course." Qinghe stroked her little head with anger and joy.

With the simple two words combined with the small gestures of intimacy, 'Shen Wei' smiled happily, with great courage and urgency to scratch his head.

"Our mother..."

Qing He pinched the soft flesh in her palm: "I'll take you to meet her when I find a chance."

……

After returning from the outside, Mrs. Chi sat motionless and absent-mindedly by the window.

All he could think about was the adopted son of the Shen family.

Turning her thoughts away, some or nothing came to her head, she got up suddenly, changed her clothes and turned to the next door.

……

"Young madam, madam is here."

Liuqin's voice sounded outside the door, Qinghe smiled and looked at someone whose eyes were slightly wide open: "Mother and daughter Lianxin, it seems that your identity is suspicious, I have to explain it to her, A Chi, I will take you to Chamber of Secrets."

……

The lights in the secret room were flickering, the tables and chairs were in place, thinking that the mother who gave birth to her and raised her was just a door away, 'Shen Wei' wandered awkwardly in place, his mind was in chaos.

When the stone door opened, she stopped breathing and turned around slowly.

Mrs. Chi was brought into the secret room of the Shen family by her daughter-in-law, and she vaguely had a bold idea ready to come out.

Just thinking about the young man I met on the long street, and then blinking, the young man stood pretty in the shadow of the lamp.

Is it the beautiful woman I saw today?

'Shen Wei' was stunned for a few breaths, followed the pull of his blood, folded his robe and knelt down: "Chi Heng, an unfilial daughter, bow down to Aunt!"

She tore off the human-leather mask covering her face, revealing her true face, which made people's eyes light up.

"Aheng? It really is my Aheng, you bastard..."

Madam Chi's eyes were filled with tears, she cursed twice, her eyes were red, whether she lost her memory 'Shen Wei'.

For no other reason, A Niang scolded people very kindly, and her heart was warm.

"You son of a bitch, do you still know how to come back?" Mrs. Chi lifted her up with one hand.

Look left and right, you can see that she is neither missing an arm nor a leg, and she was very heroic in saving people in the downtown area before, and countless emotions accumulated day and night broke out at the same time, and she was not polite at the moment, and slapped her cruelly on the face: "You are really here to collect debts!"

This slap sounded windy, and there were five clear slap marks on that face immediately.

When the words came to his lips, Qinghe swallowed them back.

As a mother, there is nothing wrong with her deep love and serious responsibility.

"Auntie..."

As the slap fell, many unseen images flashed across her mind in an instant, and when she took advantage of the situation to pursue them, all the illusions of the past became elusive again.

She endured a headache and a sore face, and her eyes were full of admiration.

Seeing that she was still beating and scolding like before, how could Madam Chi be willing to wave her raised hand?

Knowing that the little cotton-padded jacket had a high fever and burned her brain, she returned to a blank sheet of paper for the time being, and she pointed at her daughter's forehead angrily: "I don't think your dementia will be cured!"

Her words were duplicity, but in fact she felt extremely distressed.

Fearing that she would be worried, 'Shen Wei' relieved: "Mother doesn't need to worry about this, the master and the uncle have said it, and when the time comes, you can remember it."

She glanced at Qinghe: "Wanwan also believes in me, Auntie, I will try my best to remember."

"Just let nature take its course." Qinghe took the wound medicine and smeared her red and swollen cheeks, her beautiful eyes were as tender as water: "Be careful, don't worry."

Madam Chi regretted that slap was hard, she blamed herself, and sighed softly: "Yes, let nature take its course."

……

On the bright side, 'Shen Wei' is still the adoptive son of General Shen, and when she left the door of the secret room, she wore another spare mask, sending away the sister-in-law who came to 'bestow relatives' as the young son of the Shen family.

The Chi and Chen families returned to Chi's house separated by a wall, and Mrs. Chi plunged into the back kitchen to prepare food for her daughter.

The family of in-laws got new recipes and exchanged delicacies with each other, which is a normal exchange.

Covered by the food box, Qinghe exchanged letters with his sweetheart every day, and made an appointment to go to [Xichunzhai] on the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.

'Shen Wei' had a hard time these few days, desperately trying to remember, his mind was getting more and more muddy.

This is something she can't control. It can only be said that the opportunity has not come, but which opportunity this opportunity is, God knows, people don't know.

After putting on her fur coat, she got into the carriage.

After about dusk.

In order to avoid suspicion, Qinghe went out early to guard the octagonal pavilion near [Qichunzhai]—he waited for an uninvited guest before he came to Achi.

Long Run's tall body blocked the skylight shining in front of him.

The surroundings were full of figures, he came out in low clothes, and Qinghe had no intention of saluting to him, she looked at His Majesty coldly, full of suspicion.

"Mrs. Chi."

Long Run suffered a loss from her before, and spent a lot of trouble in detoxification.

He admired Shen Qinghe, and was even more angry that this person would rather marry a dead person than be his queen.

'Shen Wei' got out of the carriage, before she reached the Bajiao Pavilion, she saw someone talking to Wanwan one step ahead of her, and when she got closer, she could see Wanwan's frowning eyebrows, and saw the hideous man holding a folding fan and trying to pick her up The chin of the sweetheart was filled with anger!

Qinghe avoided his rude behavior, Fang wanted to reprimand him, and finally shut up and watched the show with peace of mind.

She wanted to see if she would show her feet when she met A Chi.

This person is not Zhao Yong.

She suspects that the real Zhao Yong is dead long ago.

The four guards dressed in regular clothes guarded the octagonal pavilion. Seeing someone rushing over boldly, the leader of the guards shouted "presumptuousness" before he uttered it, and was grabbed by his shoulders and thrown several feet away.

The remaining three guards couldn't withstand the violent wind caused by the leakage of internal force, and only one of them was shot flying.

A piercing killing intent stabbed from behind, Long Run's eyes suddenly turned cold, filled with anger that someone ruined a good thing.

"Stay away from her!" The figure of 'Shen Wei' turned into an afterimage, and the thought of drawing a knife was extremely strong, but she didn't have a knife in hand, so she slapped it out with one palm!

The two palms hit each other, Long Run backed up, leaned against the railing with his waist, and broke the railing with thick thighs in the blink of an eye with that momentum!

He used [-]% of his strength to strike this time, and fortunately he had murderous intentions and did not hide his clumsiness, otherwise this palm would really hurt everyone inside.

He is very forbidden to fight, Shen Wei's five fingers are clenched into a fist, and her fist is as windy as a tiger. Her moves are simple and simple, but her internal energy is pure and thick. The yin and yang energies are endless in the dantian, and she is most not afraid of fighting people to death.

Long Run was outraged by 'him', thinking that he was a noble young master of the Longmen, when was he in such a mess?

Unbearable, he drew out the soft sword at his waist: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Shen Wei was so angry that her teeth itch: "Sister, get out of the way!"

After all this time, she was still in the mood to find out where He was, and after making sure that she had left the pavilion long ago and was protected by Qin Se, she relaxed and met Long Run's seven-foot green front with her bare hands!

Chi Ying, who was hiding in the dark, watched it for a while to relieve his anger: hit him!Dog Emperor!