There were a few exclamations in my ears, and then the sound of "plopping" and "plopping" huge falling into the water was such a wonderful sound in the ears of the sinking little people. In particular, one year the newspaper published two cases of students drowning in the deep water area of a swimming pool, and there were countless bystanders, but no one rescued them, watching the drowning of those who fell into the water. She shy away from the high-risk area of the pool.

Yuwen Zhihong's face was pale with fright, and when he came to the Shu Palace, he saw his little sister performing a picture of watching the beauty of falling into the water. Xiao Jing next to him rushed out like an arrow from a string at the moment when Yan Shu fell, and followed into the water.

Yang Mu's face is not much better, his house is dominated by water, and the rippling blue waves are known as "Little Jiangnan". Today, because of this water, the daughter of General Huaihua, who came to visit for the first time, fell into the water, and his mood as a host can be imagined.

Xiao Jing finally fished up the unconscious little man from the bottom of the water, Yuwen Zhihong nervously hugged the little sister and pressed her abdomen hard, but fortunately it didn't fall for a long time, and there was not much water.

The handsome young man, who is usually elegant and calm, apologized to the host's family with embarrassment on his face: "My sister is playful and disturbs everyone, please forgive me." ”

Yang Mu looked at the child who was fished from the bottom of the lake, his soaked little body was lying softly in the crook of Xiao Jing's arm, dripping water droplets dripped from the corners of his clothes, and his plain little face was stained with a layer of water, but it was still bright like a pearl. There was a momentary throbbing in my heart, but I didn't know why. Looking at the unconscious person, he hurriedly instructed his subordinates to ask for a doctor, boil hot water, find clean clothes, and then personally lead the way to Yinchen Pavilion, the only courtyard in the palace that was not built on water.

For a while, the chickens and dogs in the palace of the king of Shu were jumping, and people came and went very lively.

The doctors came and went, and the visitors came one after another, saying that they had come to visit the general's daughter who had just returned, but in fact, there were many young men and girls who looked at Yuwen Zhihong shyly and timidly, Yang Mu and other young men. Although the Sui Dynasty was open, the imperial relatives and relatives were not said to be able to see each other, and it was already an honor for many people to come to the Second Prince's Mansion to participate in the banquet, but they didn't expect to see so many sons, which made those young ladies who were deeply fond of the boudoir but were looking forward to Ruyi Langjun in their cardamom years, how could they not be excited and not flock to it.

Xiao Jing looked at the endless crowd, and then looked at the girl lying on the bed with a frown and not yet awake, she was very upset. happened to have a delicate voice in his ears: "Xiao Gongzi has a deep affection for Miss Yuwen, which is really enviable." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Yuwen Yanshu's face, Xiao Jing's sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were spewing fire, and he finally couldn't bear to yell unbearably: "Get out, get out of here." ”

Thirteen-year-old Xiao Jing is still a child, even if he returns to Beijing this time, the emperor has a good eye for him, and making an exception to add a five-rank cavalry lieutenant can't change the fact that he is a child.

The angry child was unreasonable, stood up and pushed people directly to the outer hall, and even Yuwen Zhihong and them pushed out, glaring at the group of uninteresting women by the way, and closed the door and latched.

Dugu Ling laughed horribly: "Zhihong, it's not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room." ”

Yuwen Zhihong was busy withdrawing from the group of overzealous young ladies, and when he heard the words, he said: "Childhood sweethearts, why not keep their heads together in the future?"

Yang Mu was still puzzled by the discomfort in his heart when he saw Ah Go in just now, and saw Dugu?? 崦ji?ken 裰huan芳σ lie?vinegar paddle 谝覝設 䁝 實 声 裰 覰 谥 谥 谥 踯 Nuo lemon and spring weight > ┏ snatch the 锼 ?instantaneous 弌 強 鬕笕 vulgar 畛璋 ?male ∷ 锱 ?? Prison Bed Huang Huang Na Si Fade Steal?? Set about the dry tomb mold lemon cavity solid Yan Zhen?? Poor Aluminum Filter?Trip??? p> she relied on her own elves, and the adults couldn't bear to punish her, so she taught Liu Xinyan a few times. How can Liu Xinyan be the one who suffers losses, she can't fight her on the surface, but secretly she often stumbles, Dugu?? Huang Pry Mu Yun Zheng ?? >The fiercest time was in the eldest prince's study, where the fight between the two young ladies escalated to the highest level of women's fighting, and the antiques and ancient sayings carefully collected by the eldest prince, and even the bookshelves that had been silently sticking to their posts for decades were all destroyed. The whole study room is like a tornado sweeping through the country after an earthquake. The frail and sickly elder brother fainted on the spot.

The chaotic atmosphere fell into a strange silence in the confrontation between the two young ladies, and even the air gradually cooled down, and the timid young ladies began to cautiously hide in the side hall whether they had seen it with their own eyes or those who had no chance to see it, both of them were unprovoked masters.

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When it was time to hold the lamp, Yuwen Yanshu began to have a high fever, and kept talking nonsense, but unfortunately his tongue was like a knot, and the words he said were like a ball of paste, and no one could understand it.

After feeding the medicine, Xiao Jing stayed in front of the bed and changed the wet handkerchief over and over again, Yuwen Zhihong slept outside, and the black shadow of the non-stop busy did not flash from his face.

Yuwen Yanshu, who was asleep, saw a green meadow, the cobblestone path and the slab stone path crisscrossed each other, and the green bushes covered half of the flower garden, and happened to see the girl who was squatting on the ground with her back to her in a blue and white hospital gown and didn't know what to do, a man came from a distance, his face couldn't be seen clearly, the color of the suit was like rice paper that had been blurred by water, blurry like a shadow.

After Yuwen Yanshu saw this man, his heart fluttered as if he couldn't breathe, what the man said to the girl, Yanshu couldn't hear it from too far away, and then the girl stood up.

The delicate face of the girl who turned around made Yan Shu confused, this girl is so familiar, how can she be so familiar? They got closer and closer, Yan Shu suddenly realized that it was himself, no, it was not himself, it was still Shi Yizhen's self, who was the man next to him, it was Junhao, who else was besides him? Thinking about it, the man's phantasmaged face became clear, and it was really Qu Junhao.

Yuwen Yanshu wondered, was he dreaming? Why is the sky in the dream bright, look, there is still a dazzling sun hanging in the sky, why is it not gloomy, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, dead branches and sinking trees, why is it so real?

Shi Yi is really excited, shy, and excited, Yan Shu can also deeply understand it, but now from the perspective of a bystander, it is inevitable that he is a little confused.

They got closer and closer, and Jun Ho said something in Yi Jin's ear, and Yi Zhen smiled, smiling quietly, like a shy water lotus, and his eyes bent into a crescent moon were full of him. What did he say, Yanshu thought hard, thought hard, ah, finally remembered, he said: It's my birthday next month, can you give me our marriage certificate as a gift?

Yan Shu still remembers that her heart was full of joy at that time, even if the sky fell apart and the world was ruined in an instant, she was fearless and had no regrets. It's just that if, if she knew at the beginning, they would still be separated in the end, she would still be so desperate, and she would not hesitate to exchange decades of friendship for the sweetness of this moment? Yan Shu only knew that looking at herself with a smile like a flower at this moment, her heart was full of bitterness.

As they passed, they walked away until they walked into a dazzling white light, a blinding white light that made people unable to open their eyes.

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The picture turns, it is on the seaside, exotic girls running in bikinis on the beach abound, colorful sails fluttering in the distance, and colorful umbrellas are lined up nearby, it is the Maldives. Yan Shu immediately remembered that there were memories that she would never forget for the rest of her life, whether it was in the past life or in this life.

Looking around, I didn't see a familiar figure, and it should be in Junhao's seaside villa by the sea at this time. With a thought, she immediately came to the three-story villa facing the rolling waves, like a phantom shift* in the movie. I didn't see Shi Yizhen, I only saw Qu Junhao, who was holding a mobile phone and frowning, seemed to be arguing with someone about something. She wanted to hear clearly, but her ears seemed to be deaf, she couldn't hear anything, and her heart was panicked, and the more she was blocked, the more anxious she became, until her heart couldn't bear it and wanted to explode, she couldn't help but cover her head and scream.

In an instant, the surrounding qiē came to life, not as silent as a pantomime, and she heard Qu Junhao's angry voice: "・・・・・ no, I'm already married." ”

What the other party said, Qu Junhao's brows furrowed even tighter: "This is even worse, our Qu Group has never been reduced to the point of testing me to sell my body for a future, Yizhen is my only wife, that is, your only daughter-in-law, whether you admit it or not, what kind of marriage is not to be discussed." ”

There was a sound of going downstairs from upstairs, and the other party was still saying something on the phone, Qu Junhao lowered his voice and said impatiently: "Nothing else, I'm hanging." ”

"Click" hung up the phone, Shi Yizhen, who was still wearing pajamas, appeared at the staircase, looked at him and said worriedly: "Hao, is ・・・・・・・it my uncle's phone?"

Qu Junhao came up and hugged her: "It's okay, really, believe me, believe that your husband must have a way to get the best of both worlds." ”

Shi Yizhen gently responded, leaning on his chest to listen to his sonorous heartbeat, allowing himself to indulge in a masculine smell with a faint smell of tobacco.

It's silly, it's so silly. Yan Shu shook his head and sighed, it turned out that he was so stupid at that time, so stupid that he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, so stupid that he forgot that the prince would always marry the princess for the sake of the country and his people, because his subjects only knew the princess.

What's the best of both worlds? It's the self that Yan Shu now sees sitting in the corner crying, and the big city daily newspaper is scattered on the bed. The front page occupies nearly half of the color photos, and the handsome men and women on the picture look very well matched. The bold black characters are dazzling - Ququ marriage, strong alliance.

The sun was shining brightly, but in her memory it was a cloudy day.

There was a suppressed cough outside the room, and Yan Shu knew that it was Qu Junhao, who was full of sorrow, and the strong smell of smoke stubbornly squeezed in through the crack in the door, showing how upset and restless its maker was now.

Yan Shu closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it anymore, and the world fell into darkness for a moment.

She didn't want to recall those anxious days, and every time she thought of it, she always felt a pain in her chest with a hand, and she really responded to the lyrics: Missing is the pain of breathing. But now her heart always flies involuntarily.

The parents of the Qu family could not tolerate a woman who had no father, no mother, no power and no power to help their business with the title of Mrs. Qu's president. simply cut through the mess quickly, taking advantage of the old man's 60th birthday, a crowd of businessmen gathered, and reporters were like bees, announcing the wedding of Junhao and Lian Jin in public, and even the schedule and hotel have been arranged.

What is very ridiculous is that her husband, who was still warm and affectionate a moment before standing beside her, stiffened for a moment, smiled and calmly accepted the congratulations of the guests, pushed the cup and changed the lamp to the comer, and generously took a photo with the delicate and lovely fiancée, and from time to time also pulled her close friend who was the heroine of the bright identity, and secretly except Qu Lian Sumire, everyone knew that it was the male protagonist's name and a reasonable spouse recognized by the laws of the country.

In addition to sneering, it was still a sneer, at that time they had been married for less than four months, when the newlywed Yan'er was full of affection. Her husband and another woman published the news of their marriage in the newspaper, and she was like a fool who was treated as a monkey and watched a play. comforted her knowingly, spit on her unknowingly, and pointed to her nose to teach the next generation: This is the end that Xiao San deserves, even robbing his good friend's man, shameless.

When she threw the divorce agreement in black and white in front of him, he grabbed the corner of the agreement and was silent, he said: Really, don't be willful, this financial crisis is raging, our assets in Southeast Asia have begun to shrink significantly, I really just want to use the power of the Qu family to get through this difficulty, and after the company stabilizes, we will discuss it in the long run.

Think long-term!

Shi Yizhen never knew that her husband would one day tell her that their marriage needed to be considered for the long term. Their wedding was canceled due to the strong interference of the Qu family's parents, their honeymoon was forced to be aborted because of the cooperation between the two Qu families, and it was unthinkable that their marriage would also be put to an end because of the cooperation of the two families.

He is still as strong as ever, he won't sign if he doesn't sign, and the agreement is thrown into the paper basket; in order to show that he has no two hearts, he never entertains outside at nine o'clock; in front of her, Lian Jin's invitation has been changed; and he has never set foot in the Qu family's mansion since then. But how developed modern technology is, knowing everything in the world without leaving home, what happens one second, the next second through the radio waves of the satellite is a household name.

She will not forget that day is her lunar birthday, he said that he would accompany her for her birthday, and she was tired after a month of cold war. made a delicious meal and waited for him to come back, and on the screen, the dusty President Qu had just gotten off the plane, holding a thousand charming fashionable girls in his arms, and the flashing lights kept flashing, witnessing their passionate kiss in front of the car when they were separated. Her eyes suddenly darkened, and she knocked over the borscht in her hand by mistake, and the hot soup that boiled was sprinkled on her body and feet, unconscious.

When he woke up, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his beard was unshaven, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked unusually haggard as he had always paid attention to appearance. Seeing her wake up, her expression was relieved and relieved: "Wake up, but it scares me to death." Then he stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.

But he was pushed away with his hand, and he only said: "Don't touch me, dirty!" The spring breeze just now froze inch by inch and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Seeing him walk out of the ward in despair, it was false to say that he was not distressed, but as soon as she saw him, she thought of the picture on TV, and the warmth in his eyes, which was not for her, but for another woman.

It was also then that she knew that she was pregnant, and it had been more than two months, but Qu Junhao was unaware of the mistakes she had made, never mentioned the events of that day, was attentive everywhere, considerate of everything, and was full of hope for the child in her belly.

She doesn't remember how she handled the incident, but she remembered that when he was preparing for the wedding, the bad news came: Lian Jin had an accident.

Responsibility, affection, and conscience turn love into a physically and mentally exhausting tug-of-war. In the end, the unexpected loss of the child made her disheartened and chose to flee.

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Tears flowed down his cheeks like a spring, and even the person lying on the edge of the bed felt the deep despair and sadness.

"Shu'er, it's very uncomfortable, good, it'll be fine. Xiao Jing gently wiped away the crystal tears with a wet handkerchief, and softened the intestines.

Yuwen Yanshu closed his eyes, danced with his hands, felt that there were people around him, squeezed over by instinct, and cried: "Go home, I want to go home, I want to go home." ”

The terrible cry woke up Yuwen Zhihong, who was watching outside, and hurriedly put on a robe and rushed in. Xiao Jing, who was in a hurry, hugged the child in his arms and patted him gently: "Well, Shu'er, my brother is here, good, don't cry." ”

Yuwen Yanshu, whose face was burned red, opened his confused eyes, and finally realized that the person in front of him was Yuwen Zhihong, closed his eyes and tugged at his messy robe, and continued to murmur: "I want to go home, brother, I want to go home." ”

Yuwen Zhihong agreed again and again, and ordered Xiao Jing, who looked anxious, to find the carriage, and walked out with her in his arms, and the dark incense on the side reminded: "Master, do you want to talk to the King of Shu." ”

Yuwen Zhihong looked at the sky, the shadows of the trees were cold and the moon was getting west, and said, "No, I'll talk about it tomorrow." You pack Shu'er's things and go home immediately. ”