Scold! In the past, when she was Mrs. Wen, he was her husband, and she should be gentle and generous to him, but now she is just a person who is not even a passerby, what is she doing with her temper?

"I can't compare to the girls in the building, as long as you shout, you'll rush up, it's intimate enough? Gentle enough? It's generous enough! ”

Zhao Jinyan was angry, and even she was shocked, when did she lose her breath like this? It's just a sentence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe this person is Wen Yuanliang, everyone in this world can talk about her, but Wen Yuanliang is the only one who can't, because she is what she is today, not because of Wen Yuanliang! It became more and more reasonable.

Wen Yuanliang only watched her heart fluctuate, and felt a little comfortable, "However, what you become is what I like." ”

"It's not like Lord Wen, learn from those ruffians, and even pick flowers!" As soon as Zhao Jinyan remembered that he had been tricked by such a person just now, he felt that his lungs were about to explode, so he laughed back.

Wen Yuanliang only followed her to vent, and occasionally echoed the laughter, and only when Zhao Jinyan felt that there had been no movement above him for a long time, did he realize that this person had fallen asleep for some time.

He was sleeping soundly, leaving her alone in such a night, in such a dangerous place. The breeze disturbed her mind, and she felt a little cold, and she couldn't help but shrink her body, and she felt that the hand holding her waist was tight.

She was a little funny, she knew today, why did she ...... in the first place

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Fang remembered that this year's Chinese New Year's Eve was in the middle of the month, as if she was still pitch black when she came out, and there was no moon, but I don't know when, it was given, which was also a surprise.

It's just that in such an atmosphere, it is her and Wen Yuanliang, no matter how you think about it, it feels a little incredible, Zhao Jinyan has thought a lot, from the past life to this life, from the first encounter to the break, except for the last year, she and him, most of them are warm, and there has been almost no quarrel, so it seems that he is actually not very bad.

However, it was the most colorful stroke in her life, casting their future.

The first time, but the knife was moved, and there was no follow-up.

"You know, I dreamed of our child the other day, just a few days after the Chinese New Year, if he was still around, he would be almost a year old......

But I saw him at the age of three, his complexion is not with you, he is very white, it is the porcelain white of a baby, his eyes are very round, and the way he cries is very sad, Xu is the first time we met, I didn't prepare a gift for him, he hated me a little, but he still let me hug ......"

When Zhao Jinyan thought of this, her heart was sweet, it turned out that in addition to the pain of loss, one day when she thought of this child, she would feel happy, but it was just false......

Talking and talking, she was a little tired, Zhao Jinyan leaned against the window, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, she was born with very little warmth, and finally had the opportunity to have such a blood-connected, most intimate person, naturally looking forward to it wholeheartedly, how much she was looking forward to it at the beginning, and how painful it was later, so that in the end it would be so decisive, because she really couldn't feel hope.

I had fantasized about a thousand things when I saw him, such a fresh little life, good and evil were given by me, warmth was given by me, and everything I had broken would be redeemed in him, but then I knew that it was not salvation, it was another dark period in life......

The loss of her children, the betrayal of her husband, the death of her relatives, all of them are unacceptable to her, let alone appear one after another, so she will choose to die together, because there is really no hope.

However, life is like a reincarnation, she does not allow you to escape, Zhao Jinyan can only accept it, and can only face it......

In the end, Wen Yuanliang was reluctant, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, even though he seemed to have a cold and a little sore neck.

But he still has to wake up, the oncoming footsteps are very light and light, lighter than a woman, but a little crisper than a man's steps, Wen Yuanliang certainly does not think that this is a person who is neither male nor female.

Because he was very familiar, he belonged to Moxu, who he had sent to his father twenty days earlier.

Mo Xuan came overnight, there must be something very important.

Wen Yuanliang gently picked up the sleeping Zhao Jinyan and put him on the bed in the attic, then wanted to get up and walked out, but Zhao Jinyan grabbed her sleeve, her little face wrinkled, as if she was enduring something, obviously taking his sleeve as her belonging.

Wen Yuanliang said through the door: "Let's just say it."

Mo Xu, who has always been polite, pushed the door in this time, "General, he has been deeply poisoned...... I'm afraid there's not much time left. ”

Wen Yuanliang curled his fingers a little stiffly, "I didn't receive such news. ”

"It was the general who ordered not to let people say it, except for a few cronies in the army, no one knew."

Wen Yuanliang's eyes were a little red, and what Mo Xuan said would not be false, but this was still a little different from the time in the previous life.

In the previous life, the old general Liwen died a year later, and it was not poisoned, but died on the battlefield, and now he sent Mo Xu and Wang Bingchen to his father's side, both of whom were raised by his father, and it stands to reason that he should be like a tiger with wings, how could it be...... What's worse?

"What did my father say?"

"The general asked you to rush as soon as possible to stabilize people's hearts, sooner rather than later,"

Wen Yuanliang closed his eyes, "I know, you go out first." ”

"Childe, let's go overnight as soon as possible." Mo Xudao.

He said "um", until there were only the two of them left in the room, Wen Yuanliang looked at the familiar sleeping face, as if the years were quiet, it was good, it would be good to be able to protect this ordinary smile like a flower, it would be good......

"Wait for me to ......" Wait for me to come back, wait for me to marry you again......

Wen Yuanliang gently closed the door again, and without even saying goodbye, he disappeared into the night.

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In the end, it was not her own bed, Zhao Jinyan tossed and turned, always felt that something was missing, she reached out to touch it, and suddenly remembered, as if she was in a very dangerous place, she couldn't move, and immediately withdrew her hand, but when she thought about it, it was wrong, as if she had just touched something particularly soft.

Zhao Jinyan was awake violently, his eyes were completely unfamiliar places, the bed was a strange bed, the room was a strange room, and the people were also strangers.

"Miss Zhao, are you awake?" A soft voice asked.

"Where is this?" Zhao Jinyan asked.

The person waiting outside replied truthfully: "Fengyue Treasure Pavilion."

It's true, it turns out that I'm not dreaming, no wonder it's so real.

In a hurry last night, and there was such a person by her side, she didn't have the time or energy to look at everything around her, but now she looks at it, but it is extraordinarily spacious, realizing that she is now in someone else's place, Zhao Jinyan's face turned red, and she got up from the bed, "Where is Wen Yuanliang?" ”