The death of the first day of the new year became an eternal pain in Shen Huai's faith. The wind and moon have no trace, the swallow has passed through the sky, it is the season of pear blossoms in full bloom again, the sea of flowers in the pear orchard, after the spring rain, the white pear blossoms fall to the ground, as if to pay tribute to the poor man who is the Lord of his life.

Shen Huaixin never left the pear orchard for three days, all of them enjoyed the flowers or drank wine in the garden, and he didn't talk much, and he had a chat with Miao Ling.

Miao Ling naturally knows what is on his mind, on weekdays, seeing that he is used to venting his bad temper and dissatisfaction to Chu Yi's body, they all think that he is the usual young master's temperament, what others don't know is that he has long regarded Chu Yi as his own brother and his sibling, so he never worries that Chu Yi will hate him because of his violent temper, and he will dare not speak out because of his dissatisfaction. And in the mind of the first day of the new year, he is not just a master young master, he used to call him young master, and when he became the first overseer, he also called him young master. In the heart of the first year of junior high school, Shen Huaixin is his eternal young master and his only relative in this world.

And now, he has finally found his beloved, but at the same time, he has lost his siblings.

How could he not be in pain?

At this time, the wind rose, and the pear blossoms that blew were flying all over the sky, looking from afar, like a fairyland. Miao Ling took a coat for him, and walked behind him with slight steps, gently draped over his shoulders. As soon as her jade hand touched his shoulder, a warm hand covered hers.

Huaixin's upper body was slightly sideways, a pair of bright eyes looked at her obliquely, and then the corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing a shallow smile. Miao Ling stroked the white hair on his sideburns distressedly, she was so surprised, he was still so young, how did these gray hairs come out?

Is it for her? Or is it for Liaodong? Or is it for the world?

Kong Miaoling had mixed feelings, thinking that he would run away in anger because of family feuds, but now looking back, how ridiculous is this qiē?

Born in troubled times, warlords are entrenched, in order to survive, it is fate for all parties to fight and kill, and it is fundamental to stop the melee, but what did she do? Just for her own selfishness, she instigated a big war, and in the end, on the surface, she was revenged, but in fact, not only did she not take revenge, but she put herself in.

"You're thinking nonsense again."

Miao Ling heard the sound in her ears and suddenly realized that the water in the cup had already overflowed, and she was too distracted and out of shape.

Miao Ling's face was sneering, and he muttered, "It's me who is not good." ”

"It's already in the past, so why bother with it?"

"If it weren't for me, he would be the first year of junior high school..."

"That's none of your business." Huaixin immediately interrupted her words and looked into the distance, "There are some things that you don't know. ”

Yes, not only some things, but many things that she doesn't know. For example, this pear orchard, even if others don't know, how can she not know.

Before the change of the Kong family, she Kong Miaoling was born and raised here, and when she was eighteen years old, this place was ransacked and sealed. The experience she experienced here made her unforgettable.

"After I took over Jingling, I moved the idea of this house. Fortunately, Lu Chengze didn't sell it, and the main structure has not changed, so I asked someone to clean it up, and renamed it Pear Garden because of this pear tree. I thought that one day, I would see you again, and then, no matter who you and I were, I would take you here as a welcome gift for our reunion. ”

Miao Ling was moved, but she refused to show it, so she teased him and said, "I ran away with others, even if I meet again, I just look at it, what use can I do?" ”

Wai Xin sighed, "I didn't think about it that much, I just wanted to do something for you." Even if you do run away with someone, I will make you regret it. ”

"Sure enough, it's not a poisonous husband."

Huaixin scratched the tip of her nose dotingly, "Who told you to refuse to wait for me, this is your punishment." ”

"You are so proud that you shut me up in a cold attic, and you don't see me or ask me, why should I wait for you."

"But I've been waiting for you."

Miao Ling's heart shook, and she unconsciously put away the banter between her words, and said seriously, "Then why did you divorce me and insult me?" Did you know that I am now the object of abuse from all over the world? ”

Huaixin took her into his arms, "So I want you to laugh with me and watch the world." ”

Immediately afterwards, Huaixin took out a folded red paper and stuffed it to Miao Ling, who opened it up and couldn't help but exclaim, "Marriage book!" ”

"Yes, this is what I have prepared, and after you read and confirm that it is correct, I will stamp the seal, and from now on, you will follow my surname Shen."

Miao Ling's face turned, "But, what about Song Zhenzhen?" ”

Huaixin's face sank, "I am married to her, and I have no feelings." Besides, if it weren't for her calculations, this political marriage would not have been successful. Sooner or later, she and I will have to leave. ”

"But..."

The kiss sealed all her doubts, but the dragonfly was gentle and gentle.

"There is no need to mention the past, and the word misunderstanding will no longer be an obstacle to your and my relationship. In this life, you are mine, so you should obediently accept your fate and listen to me. I will do my best to settle all the things that worry you, but you must promise me that you will not run away from home again in any case. ”

Miao Ling nodded her head, "... In this life, after all, I owe you too much. ”

Huaixin smiled evilly and tapped her chin, "Why do you owe me more than that?" You still owe me a candle in the cave. ”

Shen Mansion.

"What do you say? died on the first day of the new year, and Kong Miaoling came back? The information came too suddenly, so that Song Zhenzhen couldn't digest it for a while.

The person who came was Feng Jian, and he was all dutiful, seeing that Shen Huaixin didn't go to the presidential palace for three days, there was no news, as if the world had evaporated all of a sudden. Gong Jiu'an was also in a panic, if it weren't for the recurrence of the old disease, he really couldn't get out of bed, he must have appeared in the Shen Mansion with Feng Jian. Even so, he still couldn't rest assured, he knew that Shen Huaixin was hit hard by the death on the first day of the new year, so he wrote a letter of advice to Feng Jian to bring it over. Unexpectedly, this Feng Jian is an upright person, he has never had any personal relationship with Shen Huaixin, and he has never gossiped, so he is not clear about the fact that Shen Huaixin has already moved out of the Shen Mansion. Coincidentally, Song Zhenzhen was also taboo because of the events not long ago and the first day of the new year, and she didn't socialize, so she was easy to be quiet for a few days, which surprised Feng Jian, who came to the door for the first time.

Feng Jian was also stunned when she asked, he let out a stunned "um", but his heart was no longer calm.

Sure enough, Song Zhenzhen's face immediately darkened, and her little fists clenched as if she was going to hit someone. But Feng Jian didn't know where this anger came from.

"You said Kong Miaoling is back? But the former wife Kong Miaoling? ”

Feng Jian let out a stunned "um" again, and began to drum in his heart.

"Didn't she run away with someone else? How did you come back again? ”

Feng Jian was frightened by her lion-like voice, and hurriedly said, "It's Luan Zhiyan, he caught the former wife, threatened the handsome, the handsome man was furious, and swung his army straight into his hinterland, this battle was called hearty..."

"Stop! I'm not interested in you fighting. Listen to what you say, that slut was rescued by the big handsome? ”

"Yes, it's a pity that Secretary Nian talked to Luan Zhiyan for the sake of the overall situation... All of them are gone. Feng Jian was very sad, "I heard that Secretary Nian was arrested by Luan Zhiyan before he died, and he was abused in every way, Secretary Nian is really a man." ”

Song Zhenzhen wanted to hear him praise the first day of the new year, but she was still a little sentimental when she heard that the first day of the new year and Luan Zhiyan died together, after all, he was sent by Huaixin to pursue her, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't know so many bits and pieces about Huaixin, he was like the ferryman she was sure of her love for Huaixin. Excluding his identity, in all fairness, he is also an ideal good man.

"Where's that slut now?"

Feng Jian was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't know, I thought that the marshal took her back to the mansion, how do you know..." ”

Song Zhenzhen originally wanted to grab him and ask a few more questions, but who knew that Feng Jian was running fast. But he, Feng Jian, didn't know where Shen Huaixin was, but she Song Zhenzhen wouldn't know.

Shen Huaixin went out to the presidential palace on the front foot, Kong Miaoling sent him to the car, and after he went back, the hidden worries in his heart unconsciously surged into his heart.

Miao Ling looked at the marriage letter prepared for her by Huaixin, and her feelings were complicated. It wasn't as surprised as she expected, on the contrary, she was apprehensive. And as it turned out, her apprehension was also justified.

Miao Ling's thoughts were still worried about her and Huaixin, and there was a commotion over there. She hurriedly put away the marriage book and walked in the noisy direction. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a delicately dressed woman rushing into the door, and when I saw Xing'er, I shook my hand and shaved my ears, and scolded in my mouth, "Cheap hooves, I should have known that you weren't leaving, it turned out that you came here secretly to serve your original master." Aren't you clearly trying to make outsiders think I'm an abusing master? ”

Song Zhenzhen was so angry that she raised her hand to slap again, Xing'er covered her face and trembled there, sobbing slightly but didn't dare to say anything.

"Mrs. Shen!"

This is the first time someone has called her Mrs. Shen.

Song Zhenzhen was curious, and slowly put down her hand raised in the air, and carefully observed the "hostess" who fell from the sky in this garden.

Song Zhenzhen knew about Kong Miaoling before, but she only heard of his name and did not see him. She is a few years younger than Kong Miaoling, and when Kong Miaoling was famous in Jingling City, she was still a little girl in her early tens. As soon as Kong Miaoling left, and she often mingled in the upper-class social circle of Jingling City, she replaced Kong Miaoling as the first lady in Jingling. She thinks that she is the beauty of the country, and no one can match it. On that day, she bumped into Shen Huaixin's painting for Kong Miaoling, and the Kong Miaoling on the painting was the water-red cheongsam that celebrated her birthday at the Laba banquet that year.

Kong Miaoling is also the first time to see this nominal "rival in love", she once hated Shen Huaixin, but she never hated this woman. In her impression, Song Zhenzhen is nothing more than two identities, one is the first lady in Jingling, and the other is the wife of Shen Shuai, who is famous all over the world. The Song Zhenzhen in front of her is not much different from her fantasy, beautiful and willful.

Both of them looked at each other first, and then they almost peeled off the skin to see if the blood in each other's bones was red or black.

"You are Kong Miaoling?" In the end, it was Song Zhenzhen who took the first step to break this embarrassing tranquility.

Kong Miaoling smiled, "Yes." ”

Song Zhenzhen bit her lip and slowly walked towards Kong Miaoling, and when she was less than two meters away, she raised her hand and slashed towards Kong Miaoling. Unexpectedly, the expected slap did not fall, but died between Kong Miaoling's five fingers