209 Jin Pei's choice

Yu Zhuliu never thought that he would still be able to see his old man in the Southern Regions, but when he met him in Tangling, he was still the Jin Pei who was stunning in the capital

"Your legs ......"

"A little injury. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Jin Pei sat there and smiled faintly, like a chrysanthemum with a fragrant fragrance.

Although they are in the same capital, they don't have much intersection on weekdays, except for the last time he went to worship Yan Hui in Tanglin, he felt that he really knew this famous Marquis of Wanhu.

"This is my wife, and my wife. ā€

Jin Pei held the hand of bitterness and introduced it to Yu Zhuliu, as if he longed for the matter of becoming someone else's "subsidiary".

"Kuzhi has seen the Marquis of Wanhu. "For this marquis of Wanhu who captured the barbarian king alive, Kuzhi still admires it very much.

"King Zhishan is polite. ā€

"So everyone knows each other. ā€

Yan Hui came from outside the house, still half-hugging Yuanzhi in her arms, seeing that everyone was reminiscing, she looked at Yuanzhi in her arms.

"Aren't you also from Dayan? ā€

The wife laughed. Although Yuan Zhi said this, he still nodded at Yu Zhuliu.

Yu Zhuliu looked at Yan Hui's palm on Yuanzhi's waist, and always felt that the two people with an intimate posture were a little dazzling.

"I didn't expect to meet the abbot of Yuanzhi in the Southern Regions. Yu Zhuliu made a Buddhist salute to the fate, but there was a sour taste in those words that he didn't even notice.

Jin Pei was a little surprised when he heard this, he looked at Yan Hui, and then at Yu Zhuliu, didn't he know that Yan Hui was alive?

How could Jin Pei's gaze be hidden from Yan Hui, she stood behind Yu Zhuliu, shook her head at him gently, and signaled him not to make a noise.

If she is destined to live less than a month, then it is better to let Yu Zhuliu think that Yan Hui is still buried under the abandoned tomb of Tangling.

She must also have her own troubles, Jin Pei thought in his heart, otherwise, why would she go incognito and change her appearance as a floating city.

She didn't even tell the people she used to be closest to.

Time passed little by little, and after the sun disappeared into the walls of the royal city, Yan Hui's few days were so lightly shortened by another day.

Yan Hui lay on the windowsill and watched the sunset fade away.

Today she saw Yu Xiaosan, and then she felt that she didn't want to die even more.

"What are you thinking?" The door was pushed open, but it was Jin Pei who came in.

Yan looked back at the eyebrows, "If you come to me, aren't you afraid that your family will stop eating bitterly?"

Jin Pei smiled, "She's right outside the door." ā€

"I'm so worried about you, are you still here?"

"I've come here to bid you farewell. ā€

"You want to go?" Yan replied, "Kuzhi is about to be crowned king by the high priest, where are you going to leave now?"

"The lover is on the side, and the ends of the earth can be home. We will leave the royal city after the kingship. ā€

"Kuzhi thinks so too?"

Jin Pei nodded, and there was a sense of happiness between his eyebrows.

"It's so jealous. ā€

Yan Hui picked out a chair and sat down in front of Jin Pei, "I was going to find a way to heal your legs, but now I really don't want to." ā€

"You have a way!"

The closed door was slammed open, and the bitterness standing outside the door was full of hope.

Therefore, Yan Hui supported his forehead, but he still didn't worry about Jin Pei and himself.

He ...... Can you really stand up?" "Since Yuan Zhi said that even the high priest would not help him, Ku Zhi has given up, but now Yan Hui actually said that he can.

"Theoretically, yes, it's just ...... Why should I help you?"

"You know, when I wrote to ask this man to elope with me, he rejected me, and I even thought about dying for it. But you see, he has now come to bid me farewell in order to take another woman away. ā€

Yan Hui propped his forehead and looked at the two people in front of him very badly, "Bitterness, bitterness, do you think I will help you so much?"

"What do you want?" Kuzhi said, "As long as you can get him to stand up, even if it's my natal Gu, I can give it to you." ā€

"Natal Gu," Yan Hui touched his chin and smiled, "Although it sounds precious, but suffering, don't forget, my Gu is much more powerful than you." ā€

"What the hell do you want? As long as I have it, you can take it. He looked at Yan Hui expectantly, hoping to hear the answer he wanted from her.

"Can you really do anything?"

"Yes. ā€

"What do you want him to do?

Yan Hui looked at the bitterness and said word by word, "I can heal his leg, but I want you to leave him forever and ever, and never see him again." ā€

Yan Hui sat there laughing, like a demon who wantonly played with people's hearts.

"Would you, would you like to?"

Kuzhi looked at Jin Pei in front of her, she really liked him, and she wanted to accompany him to the end of the world, but what she wanted most was to see his legs the same as before.

Even though, it takes her to leave forever.

"I ......" willing.

"Yan Hui, don't make trouble. Jin Pei's words changed the atmosphere of this deliberate choice.

"It's boring. Yan Hui withdrew his arm boringly, "Come on, come on, I was joking with you just now." ā€

Kuzhi didn't get angry, but said a little eagerly, "That can make him stand up, and you are also joking?"

"It's not like that, it's a bit of a hassle, but it should be okay. ā€

The bitter stop in front of him knelt down with a hem of his clothes, "Please also help." ā€

"No need. Jin Pei held Kuzhi's hand and wanted to help her up, but Kuzhi pushed him away for the first time, and she leaned down towards Yan Hui, her forehead touching the ground deeply.

"I beg you to help him. ā€

The bitterness he knew had never been so humble, the first time he saw her salute others, but it was for himself, Jin Pei couldn't help but sigh.

"Kuzhi, are you disgusting me?"

"How could I ......" he is so good, he can't take it to heart enough, how can he dislike him.

"Then why do you have to stand up?"

Jin Pei looked at his wife, the most cherished person in his life.

"Can't I be with you without legs, can't I teach you to ride a horse without legs, or do you just like my beautiful skin?"

"Jin Pei, whether it's a person or a ghost, I like you bitterly, the poor and the yellow springs, as long as you Jin Pei don't give up, I will never leave. ā€

The bitter Zhen Shou bowed on Jin Pei's knees, "Even if you get tired of me one day, I won't leave." ā€

Yes, what does it matter, Jin Pei doesn't care, and she doesn't care, so whether he is standing or sitting, there will be no change for the two of them.

A couple for a lifetime, they have each other, and for them, that's enough.

Yan Hui held the sour cheeks, which is comparable to the scene of a stick drama splashing honey, which is really envious and jealous.

This plot reversal, can you still make people chat happily!

"Hey, do you really think that? You really don't want to ...... it, even though you're full of water."

"Forget it. ā€

Jin Pei said, "What the high priest is not willing to do, even if you can do it, it should be very damaging to you." ā€

"And," Jin Pei smiled at Kuzhi, "for me, she doesn't mind that that's enough. ā€

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Yan Hui was in a complicated mood for a while, "This Jin Pei is really ......"