There was a sudden sound of tiles on the eaves, Fang Bin's eyes sank a little more, and he looked down at A-Yao, who was sleeping soundly, he turned around and quietly walked out of the room.

The moonlight is bright, the stars are shining, and the branches and leaves are swaying.

On the eaves, Fang Bin calmly looked at the man with his cheeks not far away with his hands in his arms, and did not speak.

"There are important things in the village today that I can't get out of the way, and I am afraid that my sister-in-law will inevitably be afraid when she sees her younger brother, so I ask my benefactor for a glass of wine so late, and the benefactor will not blame." The man was burly and tall, and his face looked extremely murderous, which made people can't help but feel timid, but the tone in which he spoke to Fang Bin was extremely polite.

Fang Bin nodded and said in a flat tone: "Yes, I can marry Ayao, your Mingfeng Village is indispensable, I have prepared wine and food, please bring it back to the brothers in the village, and also add joy to the brothers in the village." ”

The man arched his hand to Fang Bin: "The benefactor is really refreshing, and I won't shirk that little brother." ”

Dugu Instanta followed Fang Bin and took the wine and food, and then left on the wall.

Fang Bin stood at the door of the new house, leaving a slender reflection under the dissolving moonlight. He quietly looked at the flickering candle flame in the room, and sighed in his heart.

In the previous life, he and Ah Yao actually had nothing to do with each other, but I remember that she was extremely unhappy every day after marrying King Zhao as a side concubine.

The first time I saw her was in the back garden of King Zhao's Mansion, she wore a royal blue floral fireworks and rain dress, elegantly sitting by the pond in the garden to feed the fish, and her thin face hung with unpredictable melancholy.

The second time I saw her, it was a rainy night, she knelt at the door of the study of King Zhao's mansion in a thin gown, letting the rain lap on her body, impacting her thin body, with a firmness on her face that he had never seen before, and even with the determination to see death as home.

The third time I saw her, it was by the Qingyue Lake in the north of Shangjing City, she stood slender and weak by the lake, and the cold wind blew her dress, as if to blow her away. She stood by the lake for a long time, and at last closed her beautiful eyes, and threw herself down with her arms outstretched, as if she had no love for this earthly world.

He is a dead soldier raised by King Zhao's side, and he is a cold killer who has been taught to be ruthless and unrighteous since he was a child, but that time, she touched the softness in his heart and made him feel compassion.

After he rescued her ashore, she woke up and looked at him with a mocking look in her eyes: "Will His Royal Highness King Zhao's dead soldiers also have sympathy?" ”

Before he could speak, she smiled again: "No, you are simply a ruthless person like him, and you only want me to be miserable in this world, and life is better than death, so that you will be happy." You only think about your own hegemony, and you involve me without thinking, but you never ask me if I want to. I can't decide my own fate, and now I can't even decide my own life and death? ”

Looking at her almost desperate laughter, listening to her heart-rending roar, at that moment, he suddenly had an indescribable love in his heart, and even had an urge to take her away and fly away.

But he can't, he is King Zhao's dead soldier, she is King Zhao's side concubine, he is not qualified to do this at all.

He felt that he was really confused, and since then, he refused to see her, and tried to avoid her in the Zhaowang Mansion on weekdays, thinking that everything had passed.

I didn't want to hear the news of her death half a month later, she finally died at her own hands.

At that time, he felt that his whole heart had stopped beating, and an inexplicable grief swept over him.

Since then, he felt that he had suddenly lost interest in life, and all his life had been eclipsed, and he was in a state of confusion all day long.

Because of the confusion of his thoughts, he finally died at the hands of the enemy in an assassination attempt.

However, at that moment, he felt inexplicably relaxed, and even had a hint of joy that he couldn't detect. When he closed his eyes, he was greeted by her bright smile, which was the first time he had seen her smile, more heartwarming than the brightest sunshine in winter.

He never thought that he would have a chance to start over again, and when he learned that she had not yet become King Zhao's side concubine, he couldn't sleep all night with joy.

Since God has given him a chance to start over, protecting her from harm is his only goal.

In this life, she finally became his wife, and she would never marry anyone else, he would take her away from intrigue and live a small life that only belonged to them.

He believes that this kind of life must be more comfortable and happy than the fighting and killing in the previous life.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines into the house through the half-hidden window, reflecting the spring light in the room.

Ah Yao rubbed her somewhat hazy sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar room, and then remembered that she was now married to a wife. Looking down at the wedding dress on her body, and then looking at the well-covered bedding, she couldn't help but be a little confused, she obviously fell asleep on the bed last night, why is she lying here now?

Could it be Fang Bin? But wasn't he gone last night? If he really cared about her, why did he leave her silent and leave her alone in the empty room on the wedding night?

In fact, Ah Yao also had some contradictions in her heart, if Fang Bin had stayed last night, she would have been so scared that she wouldn't be able to sleep, and if he left, she was worried that if he didn't treat her, she would have a hard time in the future.

was thinking wildly, Ah Yao suddenly patted her forehead and jumped off the bed smartly, today is the first day of marriage, no matter what Fang Bin's attitude towards him, he should try his best to do his duty as a wife.

Thinking of this, she got up and hurriedly changed her clothes and tied her hair in a bun, ready to wash and cook.

Out of the door, Ah Yao carefully observed the layout of this house for the first time, it was a small courtyard, three tile houses side by side, the room where Ah Yao lived was in the westernmost part, there was an osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and there was a well under the tree. As far as the eye can see, the courtyard is empty and there is nothing else, but it is different from Ah Yao's house.

A-Yao's family has a large population, and she has to dry a lot of clothes on weekdays, and she also piles up a lot of dry firewood picked up outside, stacked into a pile, and the yard is already small, so there is no empty space when it is piled up, but it feels like home.

Looking at Fang Bin's home again, it is empty, giving people the feeling of living here.

However, this Fang Bin has only lived in Qingyuan County for less than half a year, and it is almost the same as borrowing it.

Looking around again, Fang Bin didn't seem to be at home, Ah Yao took the basin from the house, went to the well to fetch water, and after some washing, he was ready to go to the stove to see what ingredients were available for cooking.

However, A-Yao didn't know where the stove room was, so she could only find it room by room.

After some searching, I found that next door to Ah Yao's room was also a bedroom, the layout of which was similar to Ah Yao's room, and the bedding on the bed seemed to have been moved, thinking that Fang Bin slept here last night.

Out of the door, A-Yao entered another room, and as soon as the door was pushed open, a strong light pierced it, shaking people who couldn't open their eyes. Ah Yao rubbed her eyes and looked at the qiqi inside, but she couldn't help but tremble.

This room is neither a stove room nor an ordinary bedroom, I saw that it was full of swords, □□, bows and arrows, and all the weapons that A-Yao could think of, and there were no duplicates.

Ah Yao had never seen so many swords, she was so frightened that she took a step back, and stood for a long time before she had the courage to step forward, she reached out and held a relatively small sword, and the sharp sword was withdrawn from the sword body as soon as it was forced, and the sunlight shining in hit the sword, stabbing Ah Yao from opening her eyes.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, Fang Bin's voice was mixed with anger in worry, and Ah Yao was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand and stood there in a daze, like a child who had done something wrong.

However, the blade of the sword slashed at Ah Yao's feet accurately, and Fang Bin was startled and quickly dodged and pulled Ah Yao to his side.

Ah Yao was in shock, but he fell into his arms with such a pull, and then the sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

"What are you doing here?" Fang Bin tried hard to suppress his anger, it was really too dangerous just now, if he hadn't arrived in time, maybe this sharp blade would really hurt her.

Ah Yao didn't know that he was worried about himself, but he just annoyed her by messing with his things, and was a little scared for a while, hanging his head a little timidly, for fear that he would stab himself with a knife in anger: "I...... I don't know where the stove is......"

Fang Bin sighed and pulled her out of the room, his hands were covered with thick calluses and were very rough, although they were a little warm now, they still made Ah Yao feel trembling.

She still couldn't come back to her senses, what the hell did this Fang Bin do, how could he collect such a terrible thing, should he have a penchant for killing.

Thinking of this, Ah Yao felt that she was even colder, and trembled and pulled away the hand that Fang Bin was holding.

Fang Bin's footsteps stopped, turned around and looked at her calmly, his deep eyes were full of doubt, but it made A-Yao feel cold, and she was so frightened that she lowered her head.

Fang Bin was a little helpless for such a Yao, and sighed: "Let's go back to the house for dinner." ”

Ah Yao was a little stunned, cooking shouldn't be for people. What should his wife do, how did Fang Bin get breakfast?

followed Fang Bin back to his room, breakfast was already set on the table, four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and a plate of steamed buns, which was very hearty.

"It's ...... What did you do? Ah Yao pointed to the food in disbelief.

Fang Bin pointed to Mu Dun'er and asked her to sit down, and then said, "Come back." ”

Ah Yao was stunned again, the dim sum of the Yuefang and the meals of the returning residence, these are all first-class delicacies in Qingyuan County, how rich should her husband be to afford such food?

Fang Bin frowned when he saw A-Yao lowering his head and vigorously grilling rice, and added a piece of melon-roasted tenderloin with bamboo chopsticks and put it in A-Yao's bowl: "If you don't like to eat, you have to eat more." ”

Ah Yao ate it obediently, in fact, she didn't pick up the dishes not because she didn't like to eat, but she just felt that such a meal was so luxurious for her, and she had never used such an expensive dish when she grew so big. But seeing that Fang Bin seemed to be full of indifference, then she was happy to eat more.

Thinking about it like this, A-Yao gradually let go, and ate the food by herself, Fang Bin saw a faint smile in his eyes.

After eating, A-Yao packed up the dishes and prepared to wash them, but was snatched by Fang Bin: "You go to rest, I'll wash it, it's easy to hurt your hands when you brush the dishes." ”

Ah Yao smiled and snatched the bowl back: "I have been washing dishes at home since I was a child, what does it matter if my hands are thick or not, what do you want to do with those fine skin and tender meat in your life?" ”

Fang Bin was a little displeased when he heard this, and snatched the bowl from Ah Yao's hand again: "My daughter's hands should be pampered, and I am not allowed to do such rough work in the future." ”

Fang Bin's words were as cold as his previous tone, even a little angry, but Ah Yao felt a burst of warmth. She didn't insist any longer, just stood there and watched him fetch water to wash the dishes.

Ah Yao sighed for a while: This Fang Bin is indifferent on the outside, but he is also a warm-hearted person, maybe he didn't marry the wrong man.