[Qin Shimingyue] On the development of love through improper households

"It is rumored that there is a secret technique among Zheng Guo's direct relatives, which is to sacrifice life for death and change life with life." Bai Feng was silent for a long time, and said lightly, "...he actually did it."

"If he refers to Wan Ge, then he is not dead yet." I hesitated and explained, "It's just that he fell into a deep sleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up."

"How much do you remember about the past?"

"I don't remember it at all." I thought for a while, and then added, "Occasionally, there will be a residual impression, like the white feather on your shoulder. I seem to have seen it before, but it is not so long."

"What about him?" Bai Feng pointed to Zhang Liang beside me.

"He doesn't seem to have any impression."

"Oh? This is very strange." Chi Lian smiled charmingly, and just about to put his right hand on my shoulder, Bai Feng immediately slapped her hand off.

Chi Lian didn't change his smile, but I was a little angry: "Do you understand how to be sympathetic to women? Are you willing to bully such a beautiful girl?"

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Bai Feng frowned even deeper, "She is poisonous all over her body, so I still want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Then she was not born with poison all over her body, it must be because of someone." My unintentional words made the smile on Chi Lian's face disappear without a trace in an instant.

Bai Feng said word by word: "Ji Zhen, it's fine if you forget it, but it's best not to remember it forever. From now on, you don't have to see him again."

He was referring to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang didn't say a word, his eyes were full of silence.

Bai Feng is as arrogant as a reed chicken that has won a battle.

I can't bear the arrogance of others!

Although Zhang Liang is not likable, it is obvious that this reed chicken is even more distasteful, and even started pointing fingers at me!

I pulled Zhang Liang's arm and challenged Bai Feng: "We have to meet every day, do you care?"

"Ji Zhen, come here."

"No!"

"Are you still standing by his side?" Bai Feng's icy blue eyes were full of cold light, "...why?"

"Because he is one of my husband candidates."

Although it is at the bottom of the list, it can still be regarded as the top four.

"Husband?" Bai Feng sneered, "Anyone can be your husband, except him."

"Anyone can?" I pointed to the white-haired demon man standing not far away, and said with disgust, "That's okay too? I don't want it."

Chi Lian stared at him immediately: "You have a good idea!"

"If the candidate is like that, I'd better choose Zhang San." I stretched out my hand and pulled Zhang Liang's cheek, and said with a smile, "This little face feels smooth to the touch, and it's in good condition."

I would never have dared to do this a month ago, but now I dare to put my nose on Zhang Liang.

"If you think about the past, I hope you can still laugh so happily." After Bai Feng said coldly, she flew away shaking her little butt.

Seeing his arrogant virtue, I couldn't help laughing, and shouted to his back: "...as you wish!"

"Ah Zhen." Zhang Liang called me softly.

"Ok?"

"Let's go."

"Okay! How about we go shopping?"

"Wherever Ah Zhen wants to go, we will go there."

"So good? Add half a point to your character score, now it's one and a half points." I patted his shoulder and said triumphantly.

"Thank you."

Zhang Liang chuckled mischievously. At that moment, I saw that the peach blossoms in his eyes were really in full bloom.

Accompanied by the slightly fishy sea breeze and the warm sunshine, this picture was burned into an indelible impression, and it will never be forgotten in my memory.

This is the most harmonious day I have gotten along with Zhang Liang since I came to Sanghai.

This time, I didn't cheat Zhang Liang, instead I generously took out my purse and waved it in front of his eyes: "I am happy today, I treat you to some sweet cakes."

Sugar cake is one of my favorite foods. I like its sweet and soft taste. Of course, if you only eat sugar cake, it will be very sweet and greasy. At this time, it should be served with a bowl of salty bean curd soup.

Take a bite of sugar cake, drink a bite of tofu curd, and eat it together.

This way of eating was taught by my master, but he just taught me that he never eats sweets.

Master's life is more painful than mine, because I have forgotten all about it.

No matter what I have been burdened with in the past, I forget it.

I swallowed the last sip of bean curd, took the Jinpa handed over by Zhang Liang, wiped my mouth and nose, and threw it to him.

His eyebrows twitched, then he smiled helplessly, put away the brocade handkerchief I had used and put it in his arms again.

I just noticed that all the sugar cakes and bean curds went into my stomach.

Like his master, he didn't eat a single bite.

"Zhang San." I tilted my head and looked at him.

"It's called Third Master."

"I'm not wearing a mask now, and I'm not a Confucian disciple." I curled my lips, "Hey... have you heard of the 'Zuo Wang Xin Fa'?"

He nodded and said, "I've heard of it."

"Then quickly teach it to me."

"You have to find your second master." Zhang Liang poured me a bowl of tea, I reached out to get it, but he refused to give it to me, "It's very hot now, I'll drink it for you later."

"Yo, so considerate."

I poked him teasingly with my elbow, and he sighed deliberately: "It's always been like this, Ah Zhen didn't notice it."

"Come on." I lowered my head, my voice sounded a bit muffled, "...can you tell me about our past? Tell me the truth."

He was silent for a long time, and then asked softly, "Which part does Ah Zhen want to hear?"

"Where did we first meet?"

"It's Han Wang'an's birthday."

"Korea? I'm Korean?" Master said that I was born and bred in Qin.

"Yes."

"Why did I appear on King Han's birthday?" Could it be that I am a princess?What a cool feeling^.^... It's so cool, the country is gone ==

"You are the general's daughter."

"how about you?"

"My grandfather and father were both prime ministers of Korea."

"Then aren't we in the right family?" The general's daughter, the son of Xiangguo, sounded right no matter what.I regained my energy and continued to ask, "Did you fall in love with me at first sight?"

He seemed to want to shake his head, but seeing my eyes narrowed suddenly, he nodded slowly again.

I tossed my hair in satisfaction, and was so narcissistic: "I am really cute."

"Did the son of Xiangguo come to my house to propose a marriage? Marry the daughter of the general you've been thinking about." Since we are in the right family and fell in love with me at first sight, you should come to my house to express it.

"Yeah." There was still a smile on his face, but he looked more and more lonely.

"Then why didn't we get married?... Is it because I don't like you? I think it's probably the same result." I asked again with interest, "I heard that you had a failed marriage experience. Let me tell you. Listen."

"...It's all in the past."

He seemed unwilling to mention it, and I muttered unwillingly: "Isn't it just an old lover who came to make trouble, and it would be good to tell how she ruined the situation."

"... Ah Zhen."

"what?"

"Let's not talk about it again, shall we?" He closed his eyes wearily.

He seemed very tired, perhaps because he tried too hard during the sword test just now, and then he walked with me for a long time.

I stared at his face, watching carefully.Although he is not as stunning as Long Qi, he is handsome and elegant.Exquisite eyebrows, straight nose bridge, fair skin to the point of losing color - his complexion seems to be getting worse these days. When he first came back to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he was obviously rosy and full of vitality.

When my fingertips were about to touch his forehead, he suddenly reached out and stopped my fingers, and said softly: "Ah Zhen, the tea is getting cold."

I withdrew my hand, and he gently pushed the tea bowl over. I picked it up and took a sip. It was neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was right.

"Zhang San."

"Ah Zhen, what else do you want to ask?"

"Did I like you before?"

When I asked this question, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah Zhen said that he will not marry unless I am, so he naturally likes it."

...Hey, isn't this inconsistent?

He went to my house to propose marriage, and I said that he would not marry, so why didn't we get together?

To sum up, Zhang San is talking nonsense.

"I won't talk to you about this anymore. You know my family in Korea, where are they now?" The general's daughter, there should be a lot of people in the family, my father must have married several times, and I don't know if I am a descendant or concubine. And what is the mother like?

"They... have passed away."

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little disappointed.

In such a large family, there is no one left.

After all, he is also a general.

Do you want to be so bleak?

"Then what kind of person is my father? And my mother? Do I have any brothers or sisters?"

"Azhen's father is the strongest general in South Korea. He fought all his life, and finally died in battle. Azhen's mother is the most famous Qin Ji in Korea. Zhen is a daughter, so Ah Zhen has no brothers and sisters. After the general died, his wife also went with him."

Many years later, Zhang Liang and I were talking about the past, and when I recalled this period, I would always smile and laugh, and my nose would start to feel sore, which made me feel sore and uncomfortable.

I don't know how he managed to tell these lies to me just to protect my little self-esteem.

I don't know how his heart was pierced when I asked him to tell the memories he didn't want to mention.

"last question."

"Ah Zhen, please."

"Are you really—" I leaned closer to him, and whispered in his ear, "Is it really better than Long Yang?"