In this world, how can there be two people who look exactly the same?

So who is he in love with?

Is it a flamboyant wife, or is she tactful and delicate?

Tsing Yi asked softly, "Li Lang, why are you marrying someone else?" ”

"Who are you?"

"Under the Bodhi tree, you saved me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAfter that night, you promised me that when you were successful, you would come to my house to propose marriage, have you forgotten? ”

Li Xiuneng's eyes were a little complicated, and he asked tentatively, "You, are you the bird?" ”

"My name is Tsing Yi."

Song Yanfei stood silently around the corner, watching the woman cry at her husband, could it be that his temperament changed because of her?

She silently looked at the two people hugging each other, as if they were reunited after a long absence. Although the woman's appearance was the same as herself, she was delicate and timid, and her voice was soft.

She was furious in her heart, and when she wanted to rush forward, she heard Li Xiuneng call in a low voice: "Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi, I've been waiting for you, it turned out to be you, how could I be so confused and mistake you for Miss Song San." ”

Song Yanfei's feet softened unconsciously, Miss Song San.

She is Miss Song San, and she is Tsing Yi, what is she?

What is this grand marriage, this time of sharing a bed?

She wanted to rush up and grab him by the collar and ask him what she was, but she didn't have the courage.

"Who are you and how are you in my house?" Song Yanfei pursed her lips and walked out with a smile.

Li Xiuneng's arm froze slightly, but he still let go of Tsing Yi and said, "You and I should separate." ”

Song Yanfei said with a smile: "Separate from me, so that you can live with her?" You dream. She looked sideways at Tsing Yi, her lips rose even more, and she said disdainfully: "If she is willing, I can let you take her as a concubine, and she is just a concubine." She raised her head slightly, and slowly turned to leave.

The moment he turned his head, tears slipped down in an instant.

Her pride was shattered at this moment.

"I do!" Tsing Yi, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

Song Yanfei's figure shook slightly, stopped, turned his back to the two, and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you personally." It was her duty and right as a wife, and she raised her head and went away.

You Ning frowned and asked, "Boss, what will happen next?" ”

Lu Li said: "What would happen if your lover was in front of you all day long, lingering on others and disdainful of you? ”

"Kill him." Yu Ning said mercilessly.

Lu Li smiled: "Are you willing to kill the person you love the most?" ”

"She knew it was all wrong, and she insisted on doing so." She chuckled instead, "I'm an outsider, and I can't understand it." ”

Song Yanfei looked coldly at the two people who were leaning on each other in the study, Tsing Yi laughed quietly, and sang the "Spring Boudoir Dream" that was often sung in her mouth, babbling, turning and listening, Li Xiu was stupid to see, and his fingers tapped between her lips: "I have wronged you." ”

"Grievance? The concubine is not aggrieved, and she can be accompanied by her husband, what is her reputation? ”

yes, what is that?

She put the soup she had boiled for two hours at the door and left slowly.

She is the mistress of this house, married for three years and has nothing to do, but on a night that no one knows, she cried and was blind. She lost a pair of eyes, but she had already given birth to a second child.

Li Xiuineng's officials are getting bigger and bigger, with Prime Minister Song Cheng in the court, and he is even more prosperous, and recently the border passes of the Tang State are often disturbed by the Huns, and they are very busy.

This year, Li Xiuneng was transferred to Jiangling, and the house was complete, he frowned and said to her: "Jiangling is not as prosperous as the capital, I'm afraid that Mrs. can't adapt to it, so I took Tsing Yi with me, everything in the house, Mrs. can make her own decisions." He paused and said, "You can get together and remarry someone else." ”

"Remarry?" The corners of Song Yanfei's lips raised a sarcastic smile, and she said slowly: "As long as I live, I will always be your Li Xiuneng's wife, you want to live with her, wishful thinking." ”

On the day of departure, Song Yanfei put the poison in the teacup with his own hands, turned around and handed it to Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "Please." ”

Tsing Yi looked at her godless eyes, a little guilty, and slowly took it, and said, "It's me and my husband who are sorry for you, you don't have to take care of me so much." ”

Song Yanfei Qingyi smiled: "You and my sister, don't be so polite. ”

She must have looked good when she drank tea, her sleeves were half-covered with her lips, and she took small sips, so she couldn't hear a sound.

Her painful expression must be beautiful, so complaining, so unwilling, how can she understand her unwillingness?

Tsing Yi's tears dripped uncontrollably on the ground, she wanted to speak but couldn't speak, her body trembled slightly, her whole body was glowing with blue, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, her face became more and more transparent, she slowly turned into a little bird with cyan fluffy hair, lying on the cold ground, leaving only a red costume scattered on the ground empty.

Song Yanfei walked over slowly, picked up the costume on the ground, put it on herself, cleared her throat, and sang in a low voice: "The sweet words are so good, who knows that it's all fake kindness, fake kindness..."

Her eyes couldn't stop crying, she wore her clothes, sang the drama of her mouth, and played her delicate and cowardly appearance.

You Ning walked to Tsing Yi's side, held her corpse with both hands, and said: "This thing is different from what I thought, originally Niutou said that she forgot herself, it turned out that this "forgetting" is her obsession. ”

Lu Li nodded slightly and said, "Then let her remember." ”

Li Xiuneng turned her eyes to look at Tsing Yi, she was taking small steps, slowly coming out of the house, she leaned on his arms gently.

"Tsing Yi, we are free, I will play Your Majesty, we will live in Gangneung, and never come back, are you happy?"

Tsing Yi smiled and nodded: "Li Lang, you are so good." ”

You Ning turned his eyes to look at Lu Li and said, "What the boss said is right, the good in this world is really relative." ”

...

Li Xiuneng looked at Tsing Yi's eyes, his brows frowned slightly: "Are you Tsing Yi?" ”

"Yes, I'm Tsing Yi." As he spoke, he handed him the same tea. He smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist and drank his tea.

She leaned against his chest and asked softly, "In August of the nineteenth year of Wanzong, I was separated from Li Lang. Have you ever seen my Li Lang? ”

Outside the capital, it was spread that Li Shilang was poisoned by the concubine, and the concubine committed suicide. The third lady of Prime Minister Song's family was blind from crying, and asked everyone when she met her: Have you seen Li Lang from the capital?

It's just that this Li Lang didn't exist from the beginning, except for August of that year, when there was a glimpse in the courtyard, Li Xiuneng was never her Li Lang. How good would it be if it all stopped on the day of the first meeting in August, or on the street that day, and the servants didn't find her, and she didn't go to Tokuenji Temple?