[Seven Five] Sword Que Merry

Standing there blankly for a long time, Nian Yi didn't dare to look back at Zhan Zhao's expression.

He didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak. The surrounding area was eerily silent, and before he knew it, the fireworks in the distance had stopped.

As soon as Nian Yi moved her body, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, with such strength that she didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Master Zhan."

At this moment, two policemen came along the path, it was dark and the road was dark, and they couldn't see what they were doing, so they came forward to ask Zhan to show them.

"The brothers who watch the night tonight have made arrangements, do you want to go and have a look?"

Zhan Zhao tilted his head slightly: "Have you opened your heads yet?"

The police quickly responded: "Lieutenant Zhang is in the main hall, and he has brought a few brothers to find Mr. Mu. Mr. Bao has been in the palace these days, so I'm afraid you won't be able to spare time. You have to take care of this case." check……"

"Understood, please send some people to the north gate and west corner gate. I have other things to do, and I will go to Captain Zhang later."

"Yes."

He vaguely saw the young lady of the Mu family standing next to him. Although the two policemen had doubts in their hearts, they were reluctant to talk too much. After looking at each other, they retreated tactfully.

After the two of them left, Zhan Zhao suddenly dragged Nian forward without saying a word.

The cold wind was blowing on her face, and it was only at this time that her mind was cleared up a little.

Nian gritted her teeth, trying to shake her hand away.

"Master Zhan, what are you doing?"

Zhan Zhao didn't say a word, and pulled her through the garden.

"You... If you don't let go, I will... call someone."

He walked all the way to the secluded part of the East Wing, when he let go of his hand, turned around and cornered her.

There was no one around, no candles, and with the moonlight behind him, Nian Yi couldn't see his face, but the pair of star eyes were especially clear, staring at her without turning.

"Read one..."

Zhan Zhao slowly stretched out his hand, and the moment he was about to caress her cheek, Nian Yi suddenly turned away.

"You're mistaken...I'm not the person you said." She bit her lip, "I'll pretend that what happened tonight never happened, and you still..."

"Do you still remember that I told you before?" Zhan Zhao interrupted softly, leaning down and knocking each word in her ear, "Whenever you lie, your left hand will always pinch you unconsciously." on your right hand. This habit, after so many years, you still can't change..."

Nian Yi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously put his hands behind his back, but his arms tightened suddenly, and when he raised his eyes again, he had already stopped him in his arms.

The long-lost temperature, the familiar breath, every inch of breath almost made her cry.

Zhan Zhao buried his head in her hair, how carefully he moved his arms, he was afraid of being too light or too heavy, it seemed that if he exerted a little force, he would disappear like a long time ago.

"Nianyi...Nianyi..." He murmured, "Why don't you want to recognize me? Since you are still here, why did you keep it from me for so long?"

Over the years, he has fantasized about today and today countless times, and every time he dreams back at midnight, after waking up, there is always no one around him, and she is still there... As long as she is still here, it is the greatest blessing in the world.

The sound of Xiao Xiao's wind rang in my ears, and warmth flowed from my whole body, as if the biggest boulder hanging in my heart crashed to the ground, Nian Yi lowered her head and leaned on his chest, tears pouring down her face.

"... How can I recognize you? How dare you tell me to recognize you?"

She pushed him away abruptly, almost at the end of her voice: "Even I don't know who I am. I'm Gu Mingliu, Shi Nianyi, or Muci? When will I die and when will I be born?

look at me now...

The appearance is not my own, the body is not my own, the voice is not my own, I..."

Unable to continue, she covered her face with her hands, broken sobs came out piecemeal, the sorrow that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke the embankment at this time, and the flood flooded her.

Zhan Zhao stepped forward lightly, grabbed her head and pressed it against his chest.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

Tears quickly seeped into his clothes, and even through the thick winter clothes, he could clearly feel the scorching heat.

For so many years, how much pain has she endured alone...

"No matter who you are, no matter what you look like, whether you are dead or alive, in my heart, you will always be my most important person." Zhan Zhao hugged her tightly, recalling the first time we met in Kaifeng Mansion, When she leaned over to pick up the broken bowl, she couldn't help but secretly sighed that she was too stupid.

She always pretends that she has passed away long ago, but she doesn't know that that kind of expression is only available to her...

After crying for a long time, Nian Yi finally came to his senses, with no strength in his whole body, he simply leaned on him.

"But I still haven't figured out why I didn't die. I don't dare to recognize you, because I'm afraid... If I go again, I want to make you suffer again."

She put her arms around his waist and said in a choked voice, "During the four years I was away, you must... have been very miserable..."

Unaware of her thinking like this, Zhan Zhao also felt sour in his heart when he was moved, he couldn't help tightening his arms slightly.

"Life is only a few tens of years. It doesn't matter whether it is painful or not. As long as I know that you are still alive, even if you will leave me one day, I am satisfied now."

Nian Yi took a deep breath, and called him softly with a smile on his lips:

"... Brother Zhan."

He heard him sigh softly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he hesitated to speak.

The two hugged quietly, and after a long while, Zhan Zhao let go of her, lowered his head and wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve, and asked softly:

"The slap that Mrs. Lin slapped you that day must have hurt a lot, right?"

Nianyi stood where he was, let him wipe away his tears, and shook his head lightly.

"It doesn't hurt very much."

Knowing that with her temperament, she wouldn't say it even if it hurts, Zhan Zhao didn't ask further: "Where is the ointment I sent you, have you used it?"

"Well, I used some..."

Remembering that day at the door of the silk shop, she was forced to buy and sell jewelry to subsidize the family, Zhan Zhao couldn't help frowning: "Usually, they always treat you like this?"

Nian Yi said truthfully: "This second miss of the Mu family...is not very likable."

The implication is that her nature must not be much better.

Zhan Zhao was drooping his eyes in thought, when footsteps could be heard not far away, it was getting late, he couldn't delay for too long.

"I'm going to be busy with Yin Zheng's case these few days, and I'll come to see you when I have time. Let's discuss things in the future."

Nian Yi smiled slightly: "Okay."

In the future, they can still have a future. When they suddenly think about it, they feel a hint of sweet and sour in their throats.

Hearing Zhang Long calling him vaguely, Zhan Zhao nodded and looked at it, turned around to leave, hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and kissed her on the lips reluctantly.

"Then I'll go first."

Nian Yi nodded slightly: "Well, be careful."

"it is good."

In order not to arouse suspicion, she came out of the yard nonchalantly after Zhan Zhao had been away for a long time.

Behind the screen wall in the East Wing, Mu Qing poked her head out quietly, looked at Nian Yi's back and said to herself:

"There are such bizarre things in the world." After pondering for a while, he suddenly realized: "No wonder she could swim at that time."

Back in the room at night, Nian Yi sat at the table and drew patterns with a brush, pursing his lips and smiling from time to time, a painting did not take shape overnight.

Qiao'er came in with tea, and seeing her like this, she couldn't help but wonder:

"Miss, you seem to be in a good mood tonight?"

"Really?" Nian smiled, and dipped his pen in ink.

"No, I'm almost laughing from ear to ear." She handed the calming tea to her hand, "What good happened?"

Nian Yi lifted the tea cover, scraped the tea leaves on it, smiled and said nothing: "I can't tell you."

"Hmm..." Seeing her drink the tea, Qiao'er scratched her ears, and approached mysteriously, "Miss, I want to ask you something."

"Well, you ask."

"...Lord Zhan, or that Mr. Yin, who do you like more?"

Nian Yi immediately choked and almost didn't spit out.

Qiao'er was surprised and said: "It's not like what the eldest lady said, you and Mr. Yin have sex!"

"Ahem..." She was still coughing, so Qiaoer continued on by herself.

"Ah! Then what should I do!" She was full of regret, "Master Zhan is very pitiful!"

Finally recovering from his breath, Nianyi shook his head and scolded her: "Don't guess, how could I have an affair with Mr. Yin..."

That's her stepbrother...Of course I can't tell her that.

"It's fine if you don't have one!" Qiao'er happily poured her another glass, "So Miss likes Mrs. Zhan? I also think you two are a good match!"

Nian Yi just laughed, but didn't refute.

"However..." She picked up the ink ingot, grinded it absent-mindedly, and said thoughtfully, "That Mr. Yin is also very kind to Miss..."

"Of course he treats me well." Nian Yi put down the teacup with infinite gratitude in his eyes.

If there is no Shi Yin, she will not be able to survive these 50 years, and she should find a way to repay him.

As she was painting, her eyelids became heavier and she yawned.

"What time is it?"

"It's not the second watch yet." Qiao'er glanced at the copper kettle hourglass, "Miss, are you sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy, fetch water to wash up."

"Eh."

This night, Nian Yi slept very deeply.

In the middle of the night, when the sky was just dawning, the whole Mu Mansion suddenly became busy and lively, only someone could be heard beating gongs and drums, shouting while running.

"It's flooded, it's flooded! Put out the fire!"

Zhan Zhao just fell asleep, when he got the news, he immediately put on his clothes and went out.

"Where did the water go?"

The police officer who came to deliver the message was also in a daze of sleep, and replied half asleep, "It's in Miss Mu's room."

Hearing this, he lost most of his sleepiness immediately, and asked sharply, "Which lady is it?"

The policeman was taken aback by his drinking, and his speech became more and more slurred: "Is it... the eldest lady? Or... the second lady..."

After a moment of silence, Zhan Zhao sighed bitterly, turned around quickly, and rushed to Nian Yi's room.

Her courtyard had always been deserted, and when he ran outside the courtyard and saw that it was the same as before, there was no thick smoke, so he closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.But no matter what, he couldn't let go, so he simply opened the door and went in.

"Read one?"

There were faint voices in the room, Zhan Zhao opened the curtain before thinking about it, and the room was filled with humidity, when he realized something was wrong, Qiaoer was already stunned, and hurriedly took clothes to cover it for Nian Standing still, she quickly turned her back, her black hair was wet against her back, making her skin even fairer.

"Zhan Zhan Zhan... Mr. Zhan, you, you, you, what are you..."

Zhan Zhao hurriedly turned his face away and exited the door.

"Sorry, Zhan was rude."

He really didn't expect that she would pick this time to take a bath, and he stood outside the door in embarrassment, with the morning breeze blowing on his face, but his ears felt unbearably hot.

Nian Yi wiped off his body, worried that he had something important to do, hurriedly dressed, and asked aloud:

"Did something happen?"

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