Sima Xiangru finally found his wife after two years of hard searching, and after that, they really grew old together, and he never mentioned a word about concubines in his life.

The woman in Maoling seems to only have zài in her memory, and she has become very dull when she is old.

The love between them is eternal, but only they know the taste.

Sima Xiangru had a deep secret hidden in his heart, but he never asked it. Because the current days have been stolen, he is really scared, he really asked that sentence, and even this chat and comfort will dissipate.

Wen Jun returned to him, and he seemed to return to the past. She is still like that, gentle, gentle, and talented. She would still shush him and ask for warmth, and remind him to put on clothes when it was cold.

Vaguely, I still feel that something is different from before. At first, he thought that maybe it was just because he wanted to take a concubine, so he broke her heart.

Later, it turned out that it was not like that.

Did he really get his wife back? Probably not. What he found back may just be a conjecture of his own.

When the gray-haired sickbed was endangered, Sima Xiangru saw the woman again.

Time is cruel to everyone, but the woman named Qianjin, after so many years, she is still as black as a cloud and as beautiful as Shunhua, so unforgettable and beautiful.

Her clothes almost reached the ground, and she walked over step by step, the fabric rubbing against each other, making a subtle sound.

"You're ...... this time And why? At the sight of her, he felt a little more energetic, at least not so laborious.

"Come and see your ending, and take back the doll by the way." After a pause, she said self-deprecatingly: "We must resolutely implement the policy of sustainable development. ”

Sima Xiangru tugged at the corners of his mouth, he didn't actually understand what she was saying.

"I knew you would come back one day." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuo Wenjun, who was still holding a medicine bowl on the side.

Since the appearance of her daughter, her whole person froze, motionless, really like a doll. She is also old, and her once jet-black hair is now gray, and even the wrinkles on her face are layered. However, supported by her young beauty, she can still see it when she is old, and she doesn't feel old.

Sima Xiangru's gaze was so gentle.

"Actually, I'm curious." Lu Qianjin spoke, "I made this puppet, according to Zhuo Wenjun's appearance, there has not changed in the slightest, and even I have given her talent." In the end, it still failed to fool you, why? ”

Speaking of which, it seems that this is the real sadness. Sima Xiangru chuckled a few times until he was out of breath before he stopped.

"You're right...... That's right. But there are many things in this world that can be pretended, but there is only one ...... can't pretend to be ......" looked up at Qianjin, her face was desolate, but her eyes were extremely sober: "I don't believe you don't know." ”

"I know."

No matter how similar the puppet is, there is one thing that cannot be copied. No matter how good she treats Sima, she won't love him.

Probably like this, he will find out that the wife who accompanies him is no longer Zhuo Wenjun.

He let out a long breath, "You've lied to me for so long...... I'd love to ...... too Ask you something......"

Lu Qianjin walked over and reached out and nodded on the puppet's head. The doll instantly turned into a goose-yellow water lily and dissipated between the wide sleeves of Qianjin's coat. The medicine bowl fell to the ground with a clatter, the fragrance of medicine was permeated, and the sparkling goose-yellow stars rose and dissipated, and finally there was nothing left.

Standing beside Sima Xiangru's bed, she whispered, "Ask." ”

"She's been ...... all these years Have a good ...... Are you alright......"

She was a little surprised, "I thought you would want to ask her why she did this." ”

"Those with me...... Does it still matter? ”

It turns out that people are dying, and they can see the problem so clearly and clearly. She nodded, "That's right, none of this matters to you anymore. She has been doing well all these years, and that is actually the life she should live. ”

Sima Xiangru thought it was very good.

He smiled and nodded: "What's ...... Good...... ......He opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see something, but in vain, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

He still had a smile on his face, and if she was doing well, then he could be relieved.

He seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand, Lu Qianjin bent down and spread out his hand, and inside was a pair of old jade earrings. The jade color is uneven, and it looks cheap.

Lu Qianjin thought about it and took one of the earrings away.

She turned and walked out of the house, and the rainstorm that had been brewing for a day outside the window finally fell, and the whole world was enveloped in a huge curtain of rain.

Qianjin raised her feet and walked out expressionlessly, obviously the torrential rain was like a note, but half of it couldn't touch her. Huge raindrops crackled and smashed to the ground, splashing countless filthy water in the pool. She walked in light-colored embroidered shoes, not wet at all, and every step of the step, there were goose-yellow water lilies shining with stars, opening beautifully.

The old mirror in the sleeve suddenly became hot, and when I took out the mirror, I saw that the mirror was Wu Meiren's face.

Wu Meiren was shocked when she saw Lu Qianjin: "Didn't the Han Dynasty eat?" How did you lose weight like this? ”

"What's the matter?" She directly ignored Wu Meiren's questioning.

"It's nothing, just ask when you'll be back. And ......" She thought about it, but still said: "The little monk has returned to the West Heaven, and Su Yao is crying like something." When you come back, bring her some dried fish to eat, we can't coax her. ”

“…… Got it. She put away the mirror and turned to look at the man behind her, "When are you going to see it." ”

The man didn't use the rain technique, and the raindrops the size of beans rolled down his handsome face and slowly rolled to the Adam's apple, which would have been a very pleasing picture if it hadn't happened so much.

"Ready to go back to the Golden Tower?"

She lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at him: "It's ridiculous, isn't it, I built the Qianjin Building to save you." And now, I don't even know what the meaning of its existence is. Only then did she raise her head to look at him, her eyes confused and innocent: "I don't even know what I've been doing for so many years." Ying Zheng, can you sue me? Maybe I should call you...... Zhao Huanli? ”

In the fierce rainstorm, the two of them seemed to be wearing a hazy mask, and Ying Zheng couldn't see the expression on Lu Qianjin's face at all.

He broke her heart. She must have been disappointed.

"I still like you to call me ...... Zheng"

"Really......" her voice seemed to drift quickly into the rain. How dare I? ”

Ying Zheng was fed up with her recent resignation from herself, and the green lotus flashed at her fingertips, freezing her. Striding forward, splashing water and flowers between the steps. He froze Lu Qianjin, and the spells around her failed, and her whole body was drenched in the torrential rain. His long black hair was cold against his cheeks, and his whole heart hurt when he saw it.

"Don't do this to me again!" He stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, "Daughter, I said two thousand years of money, I'm most afraid that you won't dare to say such things." He cupped her cheek and kissed her carefully on the lips. Her lips were cold, and Ying Zheng felt that she had probably kissed tears, salty/salty, and even her heart was sore.

Lu Qianjin looked at him, quietly, just like when he left him. She was so calm, but Ying Zheng was flustered.

He reached out and covered her eyes: "Don't look at me like that...... Please......"

So she really closed her eyes, slowly and helplessly, and closed them......

"Madame! Oh no! There was a strong knock on the door of the room, and Wu Meiren was sleeping, and she was so frightened that she suddenly sat up with her hands propped up, and it turned out to be on the little cutie. The whole snake was about to be knotted, and she opened her mouth wide to bite, but her teeth touched Wu Meiren's hand, and finally she stopped her mouth pitifully.

"Come in and say." Wu Meiren rubbed her eyes.

The maidservants in the Qianjin Building are all single-handedly adjusted/taught by Su Qiong, and their respectful and obedient Cheng dù is not even comparable to the palace. Of course, she knew that something was not really wrong, and they did not dare to rush to the villa to disturb her.

The door was pushed open, and Xinyun and Xinheng rushed in eagerly, and Xinyun said, "Madame is not good! Someone broke into the Qianjin Building. ”

"What?! The formation is broken?! "This is really an accident! Wu Meiren stood up abruptly and walked out: "Who is it?" ”

Xinyun Xinheng hurriedly followed behind her: "It's Zhao Huanli!" The formation is not broken, and I don't know how he got in. Aunt Qiong asked us to come to Madame, and Madame......" Xinyun pointed to Lu Qianjin's room in the villa, "Zhao Huanli broke in with the landlord in his arms, and he has already arrived in the room." ”

"Broke in with a daughter?" Wu Meiren stopped, and just saw Zhao Fusu Shi Shi Ran walking over with Yingzheng's face on his face. She narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and said, "Got it." As he spoke, he looked at Fusu, "That's the case, you father and son are ruthless enough." ”

Fusu still smiled so gently and harmlessly: "If you don't break it, you can't stand it." ”

Wu Meiren glanced at him, pushed the door in, and sure enough, she saw Zhao Huanli's good-looking side face, and she was putting the sleeping daughter in her arms on the bed.

Su Qiong stood on the side and didn't dare to speak, he said softly, "Bring a set of clothes." ”

Su Qiong turned around and walked to the wardrobe and began to pick out clothes, wishing that she would not save it. There are really not many people who can make Su Qiong taboo.

Wu Meiren walked over, saw Zhao Huanli's face, and raised her eyebrows, this face is still really good, and it is a bit angry to see. "You're pretty good at supporting the people in my building...... Zhao Huanli ...... Oh no, should I call you Ying Zheng or Zhao Huanli now? ”

Ying Zheng has never had a good face for Wu Meiren, raised his eyelids, and moved his mouth coldly: "It's up to you." ”

took the clothes handed by Su Qiong and changed her daughter's clothes: "She has been in poor health recently, don't let her travel through time and space at will." ”

"Then don't break her heart." After all, what did she do when she stayed in the Han Dynasty for so many days?

His fingers paused, then continued to dress her.

"Not anymore."