"If what you say is true, then you tell me the truth, when did you take her body and become hers?" he asked, "Since the last time Shichahai fell into the water?"

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“……”

looked at each other, but in the end, she had tears in her eyes and laughed out loud.

She knew it...... He didn't care about where she came from.

had this reaction, it turned out that she was afraid that she would be transferred halfway.

"Indeed, it is when it falls into the water. Her voice was slightly choked and hoarse, and she said, "But it's not the one in Shichahai - it's in Jingyun Nunnery after the Qixi Festival the year before last." ”

After hearing this, He Shen had a brief dullness on his face.

Tanabata ...... the year before last

Isn't that just-

"But after the incident of 'Miss Feng jumping off the moat for love', which caused a lot of trouble in the city?" he asked with a determined expression.

Feng Jiwen nodded.

"It was at that time, so I just woke up, and I carried a black cauldron for others. ”

He Shen suddenly stretched his eyebrows at this time.

He tightened his grip on the man in his arms, resting his chin on top of her head, and only laughed for a moment.

"That's what I said...... Can you trust me?"

"What Madame said, I naturally believe. ”

"That's ...... Aren't you afraid?"

"In all fairness, somewhat. His tone was uncharacteristically serious, so he hugged her tightly and said: "I still remember that when E-Niang just died, I was still ignorant of the word life and death, and I only listened to the adults. On the night of Eniang's first seven, the people in the house turned off the lights early and rested, even Amma, listening to Kimber, they were afraid of being hit by Eniang's soul. ”

Feng Jiwen didn't know why he suddenly said this, so she just listened to him continue to talk.

"I didn't understand it at that time, Eniang had a gentle temperament and was very generous to her subordinates. How could I have just passed away, and I was so afraid of being avoided - and at that time, I was thinking that if I could see Eniang, even if she really became one of those blue-faced and fanged ghosts in the mouth of the storyteller, there was nothing to be afraid of. Because in my eyes, no matter what, she is my mother. ”

At this point, he couldn't help but hug Feng Jiwen tighter.

"So, whatever you are, I just need to know that you are my lady...... That's enough. He said in a low but firm voice.

Feng Jiwen was already in tears.

She hugged him tightly.

"That man is really born with good guts. She teased with a smile and tears.

"Not necessarily. He also smiled and said, "If I were to be the second person tonight, I would definitely avoid it." It's just because it's a lady. ”

He is not fearless, but for her, he can break all taboos.

Even if she had a sense of reverence for the things of ghosts and gods, these fears were not at all enough to compare with her.

"I'm glad. He rubbed his chin lightly on the top of her hair a few times, and said, "Fortunately, Madame has this body, so that I am fortunate to be able to tie the knot with Madame." ”

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but ask: "And what if I become someone else?"

"As long as it's Madame. He replied in the affirmative.

The reason why he was glad that she was Feng Jiwen was just because it was a coincidence that he was able to marry her before the love started, and it had nothing to do with her identity or appearance.

Because he knew and was sure that what really attracted him was the unique soul in this body.

"That'...... What if I were a man?" Feng Jiwen asked again.

"Madame...... Naughty again. ”

"Answer me. ”

He Shen sighed, and his tone was full of helpless pampering-

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to confirm the rumor of a broken sleeve fetish in person. ”

It was originally a joke to ask, but he answered so helplessly but seriously, Feng Jiwen couldn't help but laugh and hugged him a little tighter.

She thought that she had probably obtained the purest and most precious thing in the world.

How many lifetimes of merit does this have to be saved in exchange for a blessing?

"I knew you wouldn't be afraid of me. She buried her head in his chest, and her voice sounded muffled and nasal, as if she was crying and speaking: "Thank you for not being afraid of me." ”

The joy of telling the most secret things truthfully and yet being fully accepted is indescribable.

"Fool. He Shen rubbed the back of her head and said softly: "You and I are husband and wife, how can we talk about thanks?" and think about it, if you are me and I am you tonight, you will not have the slightest intention of retreating. ”

Feng Jiwen laughed sullenly when she heard this, and said, "That's not necessarily ......."

But I didn't believe it. ”

He Shen let her go, but in the next moment, he lowered his head and choked the corners of her mouth with a slightly salty feeling of tears.

At the same time, a hand went around her waist and picked at the belt of her dress.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Jiwen opened her eyes that were still teary and asked a little breathlessly when she was kissed by him.

"Madame deserves a minor punishment for lying. ”

Feng Jiwen wanted to say more, but was blocked by him again.

The tent is tight, and the spring night is long.

……

Early the next morning.

When Feng Jiwen woke up from He Shen's arms, the window was just shining.

"Madame is awake. ”

He Shen's clear voice came into his ears.

Feng Jiwen raised her eyes to look at him, and asked dimly, "When did you wake up?"

"I just woke up. ”

Feng Jiwen couldn't see the slightest hint of just waking up from his extraordinarily sober voice and eyes.

This man must have woken up long ago.

"I forgot to ask Madame about something last night. He gently straightened the green silk on her cheek as he spoke.

"What?"

"Didn't Madame say that she knew what was to come?"

Feng Jiwen nodded and looked at him and asked, "What are you asking about?"

Looking at this appearance, it is a bit solemn.

And waking up so early and waiting to ask her seemed to him to be a very important matter.

Thinking like this, Feng Jiwen also sobered up a lot, waiting for him to ask him a question.

He looked at her with a serious look in his eyes.

"I wonder if I'll grow old with my wife?"

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Was that the most important question to ask him?

But she vaguely remembered that his original partner Feng in history did not seem to live long.

And he also did not end up in old age.

Two people under such a fate, how can they talk about growing old?

"I don't know everything. She felt a little tugging in her heart, but she didn't show it in front of him, she only said: "Besides, I am not the original Feng Jiwen, many things have changed-according to my careful observation of these days, the Qing Dynasty here is also a lot different from the Qing Dynasty I know. ”