How unfair and cruel that was to him.

"The slave just wants to stay by the general's side and serve the general for the rest of his life, and the slave will follow the general wherever the general goes." Agarwood didn't understand why she suddenly asked this question, but just smiled shyly back. The body was even more soft and boneless lying on her lap, and her arms were softly wrapped around her unbearable willow waist.

The hand hidden under the tulle coat was tightened for no reason, and looking at the face that was as proud as a winter plum, Yansheng Chunhua's face couldn't help but be a little distracted. In fact, what he wants to be more is her husband, someone who can stand by her side openly.

He Dangli frowned when he heard this, and the hand holding the thin blue and white porcelain cup subconsciously tightened a little. His lips squirmed, and he only felt that what he said next was too cruel for him.

"If I want you to do anything, can you agree?" The throat was a little uncomfortable and tight, and the cold face was even more unbearable.

The slightly cold fingers unintentionally touched his unpowdered thrush eyes, and those eyes, as if they were looking closer, looked like a child.

"As long as the general asks the slave to do it, the slave will agree." Agarwood stared at the delicate diamond flower/lips that were close at hand, holding the green waist in her hands. The tip of her nose was filled with the faint sweet and greasy floral fragrance on her body, thinking of Meng Lang's thoughts last night, and she raised her head slightly uncontrollably.

But faintly, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant, as if something was leaving him uncontrollably. He could only grasp the person in front of him in a panic, and a piece of driftwood could suppress the gradual panic in his heart.

"The slave likes the general, the slave hopes that the general will not abandon the slave, the slave is now only the general, and please don't let go of the slave's hand again." raised his head to ask for a kiss, but was easily staggered.

Agarwood, who was pushed to the ground for unknown reasons, looked back at the past in confusion, and a pair of charming and amorous peach blossom eyes were full of grievances and incomprehension at the moment. I didn't even know that my clothes were scattered, revealing a large area of my white chest.

The deeper the fear that rose and went away, the whole heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body was cold.

"General, what's wrong?" Where to gently suppress the fear in his heart, forcibly squeezed out a slightly stiff charming smile.

Sometimes ruthlessness is affection, and eventually someone wants to speak out and cut off this deformed and distorted relationship. The length is not as good as the short pain.

"I'll send you away in a few days, and I'll give you a new identity and enough money to live your life, and you should forget everything here." Therefore, He Dangli, who was indifferent, pushed away the person who had already pressed most of his body on her with a cold face, his eyes were half drooping, and his voice was so cold that he didn't seem to be close to half of humanity.

Just like the alienation and indifference when we first met. It was more uncomfortable as if someone was holding him by the throat and holding him until he couldn't breathe.

The rain outside the eaves crackled and fell, splashing pedestrians and plums all over the ground. The snow on the ridge of the roof was then retreated by the rain, turning into muddy sewage all over the ground, no longer restoring the appearance of the noble and lonely cold.

The cold wind howled, and the unclosed mahogany window lattices crackled and rattled. and participated in countless cold winds.

"Why! What did the slave do wrong! "It's so sharp that it cuts through the eardrums, like someone holding a fingernail and scratching the glass.

"Why did the general drive the slave away, whether the slave did something wrong, as long as the general said it, the slave immediately changed. As long as Ah Li doesn't make this kind of joke with the slave, this joke is not funny at all, Ah Li. The pale face and trembling Agarwood didn't expect that what was waiting for him would be a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person seemed to be stunned, and his eyes were full of despair.

Even crawling over and grabbing the corners of the person's robe, the whole person is like a drowning person grasping the last straw. The face was full of cold and sad noses, and he looked panicked. A tear slid down the corner of his eye and fell with his pointed chin.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's me who is wrong, I'm sorry." He Dangli understood that his actions might be a little cruel to him, but it was not a relief for him. Don't look at his face, I can't bear to see him crying at the moment, humble and begging.

Childe's younger brother deserves better, instead of staying in the backyard wall like a woman like he is now.

Ah Li said that you said that I did something wrong, I will change it, don't drive me away, okay? "Crying blood and tears.

"I have nothing left, I only have Ah Li, if I don't even want Ah Li, I might as well die to be free, please, I beg you, you want to drive me away, I will be very well-behaved. If Ah Li has someone he likes, I won't be jealous of the person Ah Li likes, and I won't come over to disturb you. I just want to look at Ah Li, even if I look at Ah Li from so far away, I'm satisfied, please. ”

"I don't want to go, I don't want to leave Ah Li, Ah Li, don't drive me away, okay, what you don't like about me, I'll change me, I'll change everything.... Don't let me go, okay.... Ah Li... "It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

What's more, he is still a person who paid the most attention to image in the past, and at this moment, he completely doesn't care about how embarrassed he is, tears and snot flow together, holding people's legs and begging and crying. She seemed to have known each other in such a scene, but it was so far away, like clouds and fog to see flowers.

"I'm sorry." A thousand words of bitter and sorry words, it seems that in the end they can only be turned into such three words in the ordinary.

He Dangli, whose eyebrows were as cold as a thin cold, opened the board of cruel fingers one finger at a time, she clutched her hand tightly in her sleeve robe, pushed the door out, and no longer paid attention to the man who was crying and his heart was like ashes.

Sometimes you can't see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain.

And from today onwards, she believes that in the future, he will thank her for being so cruel to him now. Because their relationship from the beginning was wrong, one wrong step, one wrong step.

"Ah leave you, you come back."

"You're back!"

The rain continued to fall, like a curtain of pearls that had been cut by someone, one after another, as if it would never end.

He Dangli walked in the rain without an umbrella, stretched out his hand to wipe his water-stained face, and looked up. She couldn't seem to tell if her face was rain, tears, or both.

She only felt very uncomfortable in her heart, a dull pain and dull pain, like someone was cutting with a knife.

Even she didn't understand where this uncomfortable feeling came from, only that Agarwood was like leaving her as a broom star. He will be able to live a completely different life than before, he will marry a gentle and virtuous wife and raise several smart and lovely children.

Instead of staying with her, who is so filthy that she doesn't even have a future, like now. He deserves everything better, because he is Childe's younger brother, and it is natural that he should replace Childe to live the life that Childe has always wanted.

Also, I hope to live her ideal life together.

Outside General Huwei's mansion, a young man with a cyan umbrella waited outside for an unknown amount of time. looked so anxious that he didn't know what to do, and suddenly he saw a man full of embarrassment coming from not far away.

"Ah Li." The umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and he only cared about the man.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, trying to wash away the heavy layers of snow. Even the red plum blossoms with black and brown branches can not stand the wind and rain, and the early scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance is the same, and the next year will turn into spring fertilizer and protect the flowers.

Outside the window, the rain is dripping, and ice cubes are hanging geometrically on the green plantain leaves.

He Dangli has taken sick leave in recent days and has been huddled in Su Mansion. She didn't want to think about how Agarwood was now, and everything else.

Sometimes she wonders how good it would be to die so quietly. It's a hundred, and there is no concern. But to her, even death can't be chosen by herself, although she can be liberated by death, but the living may still be implicated in her death.

So what a selfish villain she is.

The azure snowflake curtain was lifted from outside, and then a young man in brocade clothes and jade crowns with a smile on his face walked in.

"Ah Li, I made you jujube paste crisp and pea yellow, how about you taste it." Now Su Yan, who runs back like clockwork after getting off duty every day, even has a lot more smile on his face, and everyone can see his good mood.

Unknowingly, he often joked about whether he was about to be a good thing, and even privately discussed how many red seals he would have to seal at that time.

"You put it on the table, I'll eat later." Although she took sick leave, this pile of documents always had to be dealt with, and she never liked to fake others. Fortunately, half of them were scattered to the two brothers, Liu San and Liu, and the rest was not much.

"This is not delicious when it is cold, or I will feed Ah Li." Seeing that people were still busy on the board, Su Yan couldn't help but have a different idea, and a pair of slightly raised lychee eyes smiled like a stealing fox at the moment.

What's more, this meat sways in front of my eyes every day and I can't eat it, so I can't help but feel itchy. Looking at the flower-like hibiscus noodles close at hand, the Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, stretched out the tip of his red tongue and licked the somewhat chapped lip flap.

"Is it delicious?" After Su Yan fed the pastry, the roots of his ears suddenly turned red, and the ghost put that finger in his mouth and licked it lightly, and then he didn't dare to look at her as a thief.

It turned out that He Dangli stretched out the tip of his pink tongue with his hand feeding the cake just now and licked it lightly/His fingers couldn't help but sigh that the young man's blood was just funny.

"It's delicious." The pastry in the mouth is sweet but not greasy, delicate and soft with a fragrant bamboo.