There was a sound of ping pong cracking in the room, and Deya stood at the door and shouted anxiously: "Princess, don't fall, don't hurt yourself, princess-"

"Don't worry about it, you get me out, get out. Another vase hit the ground, splintering in all directions.

Lord Zheng Yuan stepped into the house, and when Deya saw it, he knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please be careful." ”

Lord Zheng Yuan walked to the door with a calm face and pushed it with one hand, Zheng Wanxin was holding a vase and wanted to fall to the ground, when he saw the person standing at the door, he couldn't help but tremble, tears poured down his face, he threw the vase in his hand on the ground, and then cried: "I don't marry, if you want me to marry that person, it's better to let me die." ”

"Li Chengkai, both civil and martial, young talent, why is it as unbearable as you said, you say, if you don't marry such a person, what else do you want to marry?"

"Is the father annoyed by his daughter, could it be that the royal family can't afford to raise his daughter anymore, so he is so impatient to marry his daughter. Sure enough, no one hurts the child without a mother, and now even my father doesn't want me, I'm not as good as death. ”

Lord Zheng Yuan looked at the daughter who was crying on the bed with a headache, and couldn't stop sighing, he felt that his body was not as good as before, and he just wanted to find a reliable colt for his daughter while he was still there, and he would have a good one to rely on in the future, that Li Chengkai was calm, his father Li and Dongguan worshiped Situ, and his family was prominent, his daughter was favored since she was a child, her personality was arrogant, and ordinary rich and noble families couldn't afford her, and she didn't want her to marry far away。

"Tell me, what kind of colt do you want, don't want Li Chengkai, okay, my father will let people find others again, and I will make you feel satisfied, and I won't let you be wronged. ”

Hearing that, Zheng Wanxin stopped crying, stood up and went to Lord Zheng Yuan, pulled his sleeve and shook it, and said, "What my father said is true?"

Lord Zheng Yuan pretended to look at Zheng Wanxin majestically, and snorted coldly: "I have spoiled you since I was a child, and I let you mess around, and now I have become this kind of character, but if you have a crush on a poor boy, don't think about your father's promise to you, the love that can't even guarantee food and clothing can't stand the test of reality at all." ”

After hearing this, Deya knelt at the door and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, the princess she-"

"Deya-" Zheng Wanxin's face turned pale, and she raised her voice: "Don't stop talking yet." ”

When Lord Zheng Yuan saw Zheng Wanxin's appearance, he immediately became interested, walked to the table and sat down, and said with a smile: "I see, it seems that my precious daughter has someone in her heart, no wonder she is so resistant to the matter of her father's marriage, tell me, whose kid is so good and has been taken by our princess Yunshang." ”

"Nothing. Zheng Wanxin lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, and said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm in love, Deya, you say. ”

Deya glanced up at Zheng Wanxin, and finally said with a heartbeat: "That day, the slave maid went to Dajin with the princess, and met a young man in the eastern capital, and the princess fell in love with him at first sight, and she still remembers it. ”

"Dajin's?" Lord Zheng Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Wanxin, Zheng Yuanxin's face turned even redder, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Who is it?"

"It's the little marquis of the Great Jin Chengle, named Meng Baiyan!"

"Cheng Le, the son of Meng Changlong, the mighty Marquis of the Great Jin Dynasty?" asked Zheng Yuan rhetorically.

"Then, the slave doesn't know, in short, it's Chengle's little marquis. ”

"Meng Changlong's son......" Zheng Yuan pondered to himself, the mighty Marquis Meng Changlong, his wife Bai Geyue is the princess given by Emperor Ming of Jin, the fief is happy, Meng Changlong has more than 100,000 troops in his hands, and he is one of the important forces that affect the stability of the Great Jin Dynasty, but when he heard about his son, it seems to be very stubborn.

"In this case, my father asked him to go to Dajin to investigate, if his character and virtue can be worthy of our princess Yunshang, my father will be your master, marry Dajin, and fulfill my wish of being a good daughter, which is good. ”

Zheng Wanxin heard this, but her eyes drooped, and she said: "Perhaps, it's just her daughter's wishful thinking, if she is rejected, her daughter will ......."

"He dares - Emperor Wen of Jin has been suppressed by the Xiangguo Wu clan for many years, and his power is embarrassed, I marry my daughter, and I will definitely support the imperial power in terms of power, and the wife of the mighty Marquis is the sister of the current Queen Mother, the aunt of Emperor Wen of Jin, they are a family, of course, I am willing to support more external forces, since ancient times, marriages are mostly to consolidate imperial power and weigh interests, I don't believe that they will refuse. You wait, I'll let people go to Dajin to see what kind of person that little marquis is. As soon as the words were over, Lord Zheng Yuan turned around, Zheng Wanxin chased a few steps behind him, but he was just stunned, Deya stood up, came to her side and said: "With the emperor in charge, what is the princess afraid of?"

"Deya, that person's temperament is so stubborn, he refused to marry on the spot in the Eastern Capital Hall that day, I'm afraid that this time it will still be like this, that's it, if it's still like this, I'll be lonely for a lifetime in this life, no one will marry, and I'll die in this palace, anyway, I don't love people, don't think I wronged myself. ”

Shaking off the snow drops between his hair, the man took off his outer robe, middle coat, and underwear until he exposed his bronze skin to the wind and snow, and then jumped towards the water, Nangong Rehe chased after him and shouted: "My lord, don't toss, it's freezing this day, what if it's cold." ”

The little marquis turned around, splashed the water towards Nangong Rehe with the power of his palm, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to pull you into the water together, this water is warmer than the ground, come, come down and swim with me for a while." ”

"Spare me, I'd rather go back and play chess with my dad with a stove. ”

The little marquis grinned and turned around and swam towards the depths of the river, Nangong Rehe stood by the river, sighing in his heart, the little marquis has changed, although he is still stubborn on the surface, he still laughs as usual, but his heart is hidden deeper, he knows that everyone has something to hide from him, and he also knows that he will not be able to find out, so he arranges his time every day to the full, so that he does not let himself have the space to stop and think, but the more he is like this, the more painful everyone is in the bottom of their hearts, afraid of touching the edge of his memory, so that he will suffer the unbearable headache again in the unsearchable。

"Then I knew he must be here again. Xi Hao walked to Nangong Rehe and looked at the man in the river.

Xue Rui stood beside Xi Hao with an umbrella and said, "Childe, the little marquis tosses himself like this every day, will he be overwhelmed and completely collapsed in the end." ”

Nangong Rehe also sighed, and said: "His memory was lost once when he was a child, in these ten years, he was often alone in a daze, wanting to pursue his life experience, in that kind of unseeking, he wrapped himself layer by layer, not letting anyone get close to his heart, I didn't expect that now, I actually encountered this situation again, and this time, we all knew it, but hid it from him, so the pain was even more than before." ”

"I can't stand it anymore, my mother said, there is a war at the border, my father is leading troops to defend against the enemy in Yanshandu, I want to leave the eastern capital and go to Yanshandu. ”

"Childe is leaving?" Nangong Rehe was startled and said, "That little marquis-"

"His body is already healed, his wound is in his heart, Xi Hao has no choice, and he doesn't want to see him struggling in pain, so Xi Hao is going to escape, and he will go to Yanshandu with Mr. Nangong in two days, where the injured soldiers need me even more. ”

Nangong Rehe stopped talking, and Xi Hao looked at the person who was floating in the river, and the pain was unspeakable.

Flawless, Xi Hao is leaving, Bai Yan's injury has healed, but the wound in his heart can only be healed by you, only you......

Why didn't you ask him a word, it's not like you, even if you are incompatible with him, you shouldn't treat him like this, he can even lose his life for you, how can you treat him like this, flawless, what the hell is wrong with you?!

So reassuring, why do you feel more peaceful in the water than on the ground? If someone surrounds you, it is like a person who once embraced you in this kind of silence, and people don't want to leave.

What kind of memory is hidden in my heart, and what kind of person is in my memory?!

The horse's hooves stopped, and immediately the man fell to the ground tiredly, his hand was still on the door, and he heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, and suddenly his body jumped and dodged past.

Summoning Gong looked back at the grinning man, shook his head and said, "Little Marquis, you spare me, I just came back from Tongguan, and the door hasn't entered yet, so don't come to make trouble." ”

Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows and said, "They have all been tossed by me, and finally you came back, and you still don't accompany me to practice." The little marquis smiled evilly, and threw the pebbles in his hand up and down.

The bow pushed open the door, and the boy who guarded the house covered one eye and came out and said, "My lord, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, our house will be demolished by the little marquis." ”

Seeing him crying and mournful, Gong pulled away his hand and saw that one eye was bruised, and he suddenly sighed: "You can't afford to mess with this little ancestor, see him run away in the future." ”

The boy took out a letter from his bosom and said, "Childe has sent a letter, you will arrive the next day after you go to Tongguan, and I don't know if there is anything urgent." ”

The bow stretched out his hand to take the letter, and suddenly thought of the person behind him, and when he turned around, the letterhead in his hand had been snatched away, and the little marquis flew away, and he grinned: "If you want a letter, come to me to get it." ”

Gong was shocked, he just thought that the little marquis was behind him, with his stubborn temperament, it was strange not to take the letter, but he didn't expect him to move so fast, his heart was anxious, the bow shouted, flew to catch up, and said: "Little marquis, return the letter to me." ”

The little Hou Ye grabbed the letter in his hand, and entered the Hou Mansion in a few leaps: "Come and get it." ”

Gong was afraid that he would see the handwriting of the prince and find out the clues, so he had to chase after him into the Hou Mansion, and the little Hou Ye ran around and said with a smile: "Gong, your speed is not as good as before." ”

The bow was chasing him, and he had faintly noticed that the little marquis's light skills seemed to be much higher, thinking that he was so seriously injured, not only did he recover completely in three months, but he seemed to be much stronger, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, because everyone was running away from his memory, so he buried his head in hard practice every day, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"Yan'er, I'm crazy again. Bai Geyue entered the courtyard, and saw that the bow was chasing after him, but his son jumped up and down with a letter in his hand, knowing that he was being naughty again, and suddenly raised his voice: "What is in your hand, don't return the bow yet." ”

Xiao Hou Ye smiled back and said, "Brother Mo, Nangong Bai Ze and they are all avoiding me now, no one is willing to accompany me, Yan'er is really bored, and finally the bow is back, of course I want him to accompany me to practice." After saying that, the little marquis stood on the side of the corridor and held up the letter in front of him, and said, "Hey, I don't even have a name, what letter is so secret." ”

"Don't look-" Gong loudly stopped the little marquis, and as soon as he finished speaking, he thought that because it was the messenger who passed directly between himself and his son, the cover of the letter had no handwriting at all.

Staring at the bow tightly, the little marquis said, "You seem to be afraid that I will see this letter?"

Hearing what he said, Bai Geyue also felt that Gong's attitude was very strange, and suddenly thought that although Gong said that he was a friend of the little marquis, but there was a flawless building at the other end of the courtyard, and Gong lived there, he must know that flawless son, so ......

That letter is not ......

"Yan'er, return the letter to the bow!" Bai Geyue suddenly said sharply.

Seeing that his mother suddenly raised his voice, the little marquis couldn't help but retreat, looked at his mother, looked at the bow, and then looked down at the letterhead.

Gong saw that the little marquis was suspicious, and he didn't know what the son said in the letter, his heart was anxious, and he bowed forward, and the little marquis saw him suddenly move, and his body retreated sharply, but unexpectedly, Xue Rui was about to go to each house to build a stove with a brazier in his hand, and was frightened by the two people who retreated quickly, and the bow reached out to grab the letter, and the little marquis let go, but the letter was not taken away, but fell with the wind, and fell into the brazier in Xue Rui's hand, and immediately burned with the charcoal fire.

"Oops!" the two men exclaimed at the same time, reaching for the brazier to grab the letter, and the unburned part of the letter was torn apart by the two of them.

Gong looked down and saw that there was not much left of the part he started, and he thought that there should be no handwriting in the hand of the little marquis who could guess the clue, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but sighed again: "It's good, now I can't even know the content of the letter." ”

Seeing that there was only a fragment of handwriting left in his hand, the little marquis dug his brows in a wry manner, and said: "Oops, don't miss the letter entrusted by the letter, bow, quickly write a reply to inform the situation, by the way, help Bai Yan sue him." After speaking, he stuck out his tongue, the bow shook his head helplessly, and the little marquis looked down at the fragments in his hand, but only saw a few unwritten handwritings such as none, Yuncheng, Imperial Palace, Vermilion Bird Zun, etc., and he couldn't guess it, so he had to give up.

Gong returned to Xiaozhu, entered the room, and saw the flannel cloth surrounding the plaque by the desk spreading, and hurriedly walked over to wrap the plaque again.

After Childe left, the plaque of the flawless Xiaozhu was taken off by himself, wrapped in flannel and placed in the study, although Childe left, but the people who secretly monitored the small building often walked around, they didn't want to publicize, and they didn't want the little marquis to see Childe's name, so it has been placed in the study.

Lifting the pen, the bow sighed again, very strange, he has been writing to inform the son of the recovery of the little marquis, but the letter from the son has never mentioned, what happened to the son in Cloud City, he and the little marquis have a deep affection, until death, but after going to Dazheng, it is so indifferent, it is really suspicious. Himself, do you want to continue to tell him about the situation of the little marquis, or will not mention it again and break off this painful entanglement......

If the pen under his hand is like a thousand catties, he hesitated to summon the bow so decisively, and after a long time, he finally put down the pen.

"Childe respectfully, Gong went to Tongguan according to Gongzi's instructions, negotiated with Zhou Anfei, and the required items will go to Yuncheng from the official road in a few days, in addition, Childe's letter this time was burned because the little marquis fell into the brazier by mistake, if there is an emergency, I hope to inform again. Bow up!"

The letter was sent to Yuncheng by the messenger at a gallop of thousands of miles, and Gong didn't know that all his letterheads had been replaced by Zheng Chexuan, thus erasing the little marquis's information in front of Gongzi, and he didn't expect that this letter finally bypassed Zheng Chexuan and went to Gongzi's hands. And when the letter of the bow was delivered to Flawless, the three words of the little marquis in the letter jumped into view, Flawless......

Tomorrow's preview: Cuizhu weeps ink marks, brocade calligraphy and painting are not successful: he is still alive, living in this world, breathing under the same sky with himself, once thought that he had disappeared, turned into a breeze, turned into dust, even if he cried, he hurt, he would not know, but it turned out that he was still there, he was still alive, still alive!

"Bai Yan—" The call seemed to tear people's hearts, and Flawless fell to his knees in the vast snow, the snowflakes whistling beside him with the wind, but he only cried out loudly like catharsis, calling the man's name.

The horse's hooves approached slowly, and immediately the man did not expect to see this person here, he grabbed the reins and jumped down, looked at the man who was crying in the wind and snow, stood quietly, and then, taking off his cloak, slowly walked behind the man, covered the cloak, took the trembling body into his arms, hugged it tightly, and the snowflakes fell on his purple and gold robe, gradually depositing, depositing, until it was white!