The festive suona sound circled around the capital before returning to the right minister's mansion, which can be described as huge and breathtaking.

In the right prime minister's mansion, Feng Lin took Jiang Lige to sit on a high seat, holding his hands together.

One is a red plum in the snow, proud and unabated, and the other is a dark night star, yearning for it.

"The newcomer has arrived!" Ligong shouted. The newcomer walked slowly into the lobby with red silk in hand.

Jiang Lige saw the two people who were on the right side, and suddenly realized one thing, both of them looked so powerful, who was the bride? However, when he saw Ning Cunzhi put his hand in Chu Tianli's hands, all doubts were solved.

Jiang Lige couldn't help wailing in his heart: Brother, everyone in the world thinks that it is the prime minister who marries his wife, but he doesn't know that it is the prime minister who marries!

The two worshipped heaven and earth, and since they were both men, they toasted together.

Jiang Lige was pregnant with a child, but she didn't get a drop of wine, but Feng Lin kept smiling and drinking a lot of wine, and after a while, she looked a little drunk, and leaned on Jiang Lige and didn't let go.

Behind him, Feng Yi couldn't stop holding his forehead, master, are you drunk? Impossible.

To tell the truth, Feng Lin has always been a comer, and now he is naturally very drunk. Besides, a few of the ministers here came for Ning Cunzhi, after all, Ning Cunzhi is not deeply rooted now, and it is not because he heard that Feng Lin is coming, so he stammered to come, in order to toast in front of Feng Lin, it is naturally a strong toast.

In the end, Ning Cunzhi and Chu Tianli were also very drunk, and everyone thought that the two of them had to go through the ceremony of Zhou Gong before it was considered a ceremony, and let the two of them enter the cave room. As for the haunting room, I don't dare, after all, Feng Lin is still here.

Jiang Lige saw that Feng Lin's consciousness was a little unclear, so he hurriedly asked Feng Yi to help him and prepare to return to the palace.

Finally sat in the soft sedan chair, Feng Lin began to pull Jiang Lige and talk nonsense again: "Ge'er, will you always be with me?" ”

Jiang Lige put his head on his shoulder, so that he could be more comfortable, hearing him ask this, there was more pain than sweetness in his heart, how many times did she hurt Feng Lin to make him so uneasy? But Fenglin, you are the king of a country, the co-lord of the world, the bright moon in the nine heavens, only the world looks up to you, how can you insist on favoring it? Occupying you, but not giving you a response, but has been trampling on your sincerity, how hateful I am, the most ridiculous thing is that you are still taking care of me carefully. Imprinted a kiss on his forehead and said seriously: "Ah Lin, I will always be with you." ”

Feng Lin's eyes were misty, and he smiled: "That's good, that's good!" Then he said nonsense: "Ge'er, do you know, I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, and I don't think it's possible, but now that you're with me, I'm really happy!" ”

"Fool!" Jiang Lige couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

"Ge'er, I'm not stupid, that year in Linzhou, I knew that I was in your eyes all my life, but I also knew that I appeared too late, you already have someone you like, I have nothing else but blessings. But then, when I heard that he had jumped off the tower, I thought, it must be fake. But a few months later, you came to me, and I knew that he was really dead, and I was glad and sad at the same time. No man is generous, I am jealous of him, really jealous, jealous that he will always stay in your heart even if he dies, and I, nothing......" Feng Lin said and laughed stupidly at the end.

Jiang Lige gently stroked his face, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, it was her Ah Yi, every time she mentioned it, her heart was like a knife, and she used the greatest strength in her life to suppress her tears, and choked up: "Ah Lin, let you go, let me go, let's go on...... Ah Yi, it's already in the past......"

"But Lige, he will always be in your heart, and I will never be able to compare to him." Feng Lin chuckled.

Jiang Lige was silent, that was Ah Yi, how could she forget, she wouldn't forget, but in the same way, Feng Lin was also very important in her heart, she didn't want Feng Lin to be difficult to let go because Ah Yi had a bad heart. Said sadly: "Ah Lin, you are irreplaceable in my heart." ”

"Jiang Lige...... I've really been waiting for this sentence for a long time......" Feng Lin was drunk and unconscious.

"What's going on in Linzhou?" Jiang Lige then remembered that now it seems that it is the second time to talk about Linzhou, once is Feng Yi questioning, and once is now Feng Lin is the first time to meet her. But why didn't she have the slightest impression? If I remember correctly, the first meeting between her and Feng Lin should have been outside Wucheng.

"Linzhou, Linzhou......" Feng Lin rubbed his head a little uncomfortably, and said a little aggrieved: "You forgot?" ”

"Forgot something?" Jiang Lige didn't want to say it, Feng Lin, who was in a daze now, was so cute.

"It's just that you are crazy about bargaining, and you are ...... shopping with me," Feng Lin emphasized.

If Feng Lin is sober, he probably won't say a word, but now that he is drunk, he has to have an ending.

"Haggling, shopping?" Jiang Lige's brows furrowed deeply, she met Feng Lin in Linzhou and went shopping with him? Could it be...... Subconsciously muttered: "Beilin? As soon as the name came out, the memories in my mind came like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Two sons, my son-in-law has an ...... please"

"In the next surname North, the single word Lin."

"Leaving the Song of the General......"

……

Jiang Lige only felt that his jaw dropped in shock, so that red-clothed iceberg man was Feng Lin?

yes, why didn't she find out?

Outside Wucheng, Feng Lin was also dressed in red, wearing a mask, but the pattern was different, and then the Regent's Mansion was the same, until that time she understood Feng Lin's intentions and did irrational things, Feng Lin mostly wore dark colors.

She has never forgotten it, but she has forgotten Beilin alone, which is really strange......

"Ge'er, you don't care about me at all......" Feng Lin was still aggrieved.

Jiang Lige bit his lip helplessly, as if he wanted to use this method to tell his concern.

Jiang Lige's eyes were all Chu Tianyi back then, where do you remember what Beilin, now that a thousand sails have passed, Jiang Lige just met Feng Lin, he used to be always there, and he couldn't tell if it was regret or fate.

Thinking about it, if Chu Tianyi was still there, Jiang Lige would have completely fallen into the sealing demon, and then pulled Feng Lin into the storm and fell into hell together.

After biting lightly for a while, Jiang Lige let go of Feng Lin, but Feng Lin did not relent: "It's not enough ......"

Jiang Lige has seen the indifferent and quiet Feng Lin, the paranoid and domineering Feng Lin, the Feng Lin who directs the world, the Feng Lin who fights on the battlefield, and the desperate Feng Lin, but he has never seen the drunk and coquettish Feng Lin, and he feels very fresh in his heart, and laughs: "Uncle, how old are you, and you are still coquettish." ”

"Don't call me uncle." Feng Lin grimaced.

"What's that called?" Jiang Lige asked with a grin.

"Call the husband ......" Feng Lin's eyes were full of longing.

Jiang Lige said that he had taken it, and said angrily: "Do you usually call less?" ”

Feng Lin said aggrievedly: "Then I just want to listen to it now." ”

Jiang Lige shouted obediently: "Husband, ......" The end note deliberately dragged on for a long time.

"Hmm." Feng Lin was satisfied now, and finally couldn't bear the drunkenness and fell asleep.

Jiang Lige chuckled and gently stroked his head, his eyes full of inadvertent warmth.

After a while, Jiang Lige felt that the soft sedan was a little stuffy, and couldn't help but lift the brocade curtain on the soft sedan chair, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside, the Qinglou restaurant.

To be honest, Jiang Lige has not been to the streets of Shengjing a few times, although she has lived in the Regent's Mansion for more than a year, and now she only feels that this scene is a little familiar and a little unfamiliar. What is familiar is that the capital of the former Southern Chu is also like this, and the strange thing is that the buildings here are actually not quite the same as the attic of the former Southern Chu. So, Nan Chu is really destroyed, just because of her revenge, and she can't go back.

Originally, this was nothing, Jiang Lige sighed at the prosperity of the world on the one hand, and sighed at the change of dynasties on the other, his face was always light, there was no joy or sorrow, and he felt the warm breath of Fenglin, and his heart was more peaceful. It's just that the white fox fur that suddenly appeared not far from the street made her stunned in place, and the back seemed to be ......

Without thinking, he shouted: "Stop the car!" ”

The soft sedan car fell in response, and Feng Yi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Lige woke up like a dream, and said abruptly: "It's okay, let's go." "Now they are all Fenglin's people, how can she fight for an uncertain figure? If Feng Lin knew, how sad he should be. Besides, he was already dead, in his arms, and he didn't breathe at all.

Feng Yi scratched his head strangely, only thinking that his wife remembered something and forgot about it, and finally said: "Get up the sedan chair!" ”

Jiang Lige sat down and opened the curtain again, but the white figure was already gone, and he felt indescribably lost and sad in his heart.

Maybe I'm not mistaken, after all, he is so good at medicine.

As soon as this idea came out, she immediately denied it, how could she still be alive when she saw the person who left? Even if he was still alive, how could he not come to her for so long?

Jiang Lige touched his face and found that it was full of tears, so he wiped them all away for fear of waking Feng Lin. Seeing that he was nothing unusual, he was relieved. His eyes stared vacantly at the pattern on the curtain in front of him.

It's just that Jiang Lige didn't know that at the moment she screamed, Feng Lin had already woken up.

Ge'er, it must be the person you care about, but who will it be if you are so panicked? Can I really keep you?

Back in Qingfeng Palace, Jiang Lige still couldn't come back to his senses, always entangled with the white figure, or Feng Yi settled Feng Lin, and called: "Madam, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Lige came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

Feng Yi said again: "The master has already fallen asleep, so he can only wipe it simply, and wash it when he wakes up tomorrow." Madame, let's rest early, too. ”

Jiang Lige nodded and said, "Well, okay." "Still a little absent-minded.

Feng Yi sighed and said, "Who did Madam see today?" ”