Chapter 334: If You Are Not Married

"What are you waiting for?" Li Cheng gasped for breath from "sighing", and said angrily: "She is leaving, you don't leave him, okay?" Are you alright, Son? My father said that the eldest daughter-in-law is the biggest, and her face is a fart."

Before Li Jian finished speaking, he asked Zhao Ping to drag him away, struggling angrily: "What are you doing!" Do! I'm not done yet. ”

Although the little guy looks round, his body is extremely flexible, twisting around like a fat loach that does not leave his hands, and he slipped off Zhao Ping's hand several times, and asked him to catch it quickly.

Li Jian was grabbed by Zhao Ping's collar, and he was about to leave his forehead, and shouted irritably: "Okay, okay, I don't care, okay?" Uncle An said, let you hurry up and find him, if you go late, you won't be able to keep that Gu. ”

Chang Jili's heart froze, and he inexplicably felt that something big was about to happen, so he hurriedly asked, "What Gu?" ”

"What is the son" Li Xuan's eyebrows furrowed, he thought about it seriously, and said affirmatively: "Zimu Gu! ”

Everyone in Changjiabao was stunned for a while.

Xu Younan interjected undeadly: "This name sounds strange and interesting, you don't want to give our little fourth child a Gu, right?" ”

"Hehe," Chang Jili sneered twice: "It is worthy of being my good nephew, a medical immortal, and he has great ability." ”

As he spoke, there were more than a dozen silver needles of different lengths between his right fingers, and he raised Chang Qianfo's wrist with one hand and stabbed it down.

"Don't bother." Chang Qianfo said quietly: "There is no Zimu Gu, I am the same as Dian Ke, I have also taken pills and changed the pulse. ”

Chang Jili couldn't help but clapped his hands: "It's really thoughtful!" You can't make such a powerful ball in a while, right? When did you find out? How long have you been guarding me? ”

"From Guixiang to leave Luoyang with grandpa's pipe."

"You also inserted someone next to the old man?" Chang Jili felt incredible.

"The second uncle asked me if I had forgotten my little aunt," Chang Qianfo said: "Actually, I don't remember what my little aunt looks like, but in the past month, I have often dreamed of her." ”

"Knowing Sun Mo Ruozu, knowing Ancestor Mo Ruosun, good, very good!" Chang Jili nodded: "In this way, the nobles are ill and trip me to Jiankang, and you are also the ghost behind your back?" ”

"Second Uncle is cautious." Chang Qianfo is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Do you dare to do it, are you afraid that people will know?" Chang Jili sneered: "I can't see it, that naughty bastard who fishes and catches shrimp will use tricks." What else do you not have to do? ”

"You definitely won't go back to Luoyang obediently." Chang Jili analyzed.

"Hmm!" He nodded, becoming more and more sure of his thoughts: "There must be some tricks still holding back." What do you want to do with your second uncle? ”

"The second uncle is the second uncle of the Thousand Buddhas."

"Bullshit!" Chang Ji Li laughed angrily: "When I was Ling Fu's idiot, it was so easy to deceive!" ”

"You can't say that about Uncle Ling." Chang Qianfo said solemnly, with anger in his eyes: "Uncle Ling is a person like my father in my heart. Only a father will open his heart to feel sorry for and tolerate his son. ”

Ling Fu turned his head away, and there were tears in his eyes.

"It's only hurting you to mess around!" Chang Jili sneered again and again, turned around and shouted at Zhao Ping: "Let go of this little cub!" Let him go and tell Li Ting, I said it, Li An'an, that bastard thing, beat me to death! Kill it. Who dares to mess around with him again, take the inheritance of the Chang family's heirs seriously, Lao Tzu skinned him with his own hands! ”

"Who's the little cub?" Li Yuan was dissatisfied: "Why don't you ask your daughter-in-law to have children and inherit the heirs?" ”

Chang Jili was stunned for a moment: "Lao Tzu is not available!" ”

Li Yuan rolled his eyes in disgust: "You don't have time to look at others?" Where do you have no daughter-in-law? You let the prince give birth to himself? ”

"Poof!" I don't know who didn't hold back, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Before Chang Jili kicked over, Zhao Ping hurriedly carried Li Dian and flashed people.

Chang Qianfo ignored Chang Jili, and turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Tong: "Xuanyuan, you go, take Ah Lou, and invite Li Gongzi." ”

"Yes." Xuanyuan received the order, strode away, passed by Zhao Ping, grabbed Li Xuan, carried it with one hand, and quickly flashed into the rain curtain.

In the distance, Li Yuan's angry roar could be heard: "Why are you like Uncle Zhao, do you want to strangle me?" What's wrong! ”

"Dian Ke, come here." Chang Qianfo raised his hand.

Mu Dianke hesitated, but still walked over, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Chang Qianfo's skinny and revealing face stupidly.

Just as every time she wanted to leave him, she always wanted to look at him more, to see him more deeply, so as to engrave his appearance firmly in her heart.

"Just tell me you don't want to go with him." He took her hand lightly, and in the palm of his hand, her fingers were cold, making his heart soft and painful, but the words he said were as resolute as iron: "As long as you nod, I will go with you." I will avenge your revenge. ”

Ling Fu exclaimed: "Childe! ”

Mu Dianke pursed his lips, tears falling down.

She suddenly threw herself into Chang Qianfo's arms, her head against his neck, and her hands wrapped around his neck desperately, as if she wanted to embed herself in his chest.

She cried so much that her whole body was trembling, but it was silent, and the hot tears smashed into Chang Qianfo's lock nest in big drops, spreading down, burning his heart and making it hurt.

"I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you for as long as I want." She muttered under her breath.

Chang Qian's heart suddenly emptied, and he raised his hand to pull it, and his fingertips only touched the wind.

Mu Dianke was two feet away, looking at him with tears in her eyes, as if she stayed in his arms for a few more moments, and if she got closer to him, all her sobriety and reason would collapse.

"In three years, if I do not die, I will go to you; If you are not married, life and death will go hand in hand. ”

In the heavy rain, Jin Yanchen's body suddenly stiffened.

Chang Qianfo was stunned for a while, and slowly, there were tears in his eyes, and they suddenly opened.

Great compassion and great joy come suddenly, realize late, and always mess with the heart.

He once met her in the vast smoke and rain, his face was red, his eyebrows were embarrassed, and his affection could not be concealed, she only held an umbrella and walked away slowly, cold and detached; Gusu Qiaotou, he asked her if she was happy by Jin Yanchen's side, and she said that she never thought of betrayal; Outside the peony garden, she smiled and said to him: Goodbye, Chang Qianfo, he knows that what she wants in her heart is never to see each other again; On the bank of the Qingshui River, she said that there is no time to go, if there is a next life, I must meet you sooner......

She lived so soberly and calmly, and walked so firmly and decisively.

He kept following her pace, and he believed that one day he would catch up, but he didn't know which day.

The moment came so suddenly, so suddenly, as if it was too early, and as if it was too late.

The eyes of the two were glued together, and there was no room for anyone in their eyes except for each other.

Mu Dian was ridiculous. Chang Qianfo has never seen her smile like this since he met her, she is really happy, and happiness flows from her heart to her eyes.

She turned and walked into the pouring rain between heaven and earth.

***

The wind and rain are so big, and she is so thin. But her back was so resolute, like a lonely sword.

When did she become like this?

Jin Yanchen doesn't remember.

He only remembered that the little girl in the past was delicate and soft, and she was afraid of many things.

She is afraid of the dark, of the cold, of earthworms and caterpillars.

She doesn't like rainy days the most, and she is always afraid that her shoes and socks will get wet.

She lay on his back, two tender arms around his neck, and held a large umbrella unsteadily. The little embroidered shoes embroidered with broken bowls and flowers dangled in the air, occasionally picking up the rain to catch the edge of the umbrella, and when he slapped it off, she giggled, and the laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

"I'm scared of you." She craned her neck, leaned over to his cheek, and asked flatteringly, "Sixth cousin, are you tired?" ”

"Not tired."

"I'm heavy."

"Oops, the bones are going to break! Hold on, hold on, it's going to fall."

She smiled crookedly on his back.

"Sixth cousin, I really wish I never grew up, so that you can always carry me and always be so good to me."

"Silly Ni. I will also be good to you when you grow up, and will be good to you for the rest of my life. He turned his head and smiled at her narrowly: "The woman grew up and married Lang Jun, but she wants to be together for the rest of her life." ”

"Oh......" She suddenly became shy, shrunk her neck, and blushed slightly: "For a lifetime, ......"

He never doubted that they would be together for a lifetime, and he would be good to her for the rest of his life, spoiling her as a treasure in the palm of his hand.

What could be that would separate them?

Until that day comes.

After all these years, he still vividly remembers that rainy night. The furious thunder seemed to want to collapse the sky.

Qiao Yuze held the rattan in his hand, and pumped it on his back harder than the other, crying hoarsely, almost unable to speak: "Do you want to say it?" Say it or not! Are you still not my son? Are you still not a descendant of the Jin family? ”

Splashes of blood stained her face, and she suddenly threw away the wattle and knelt before him.

He cried bitterly: "I swear! I swear that in my life, I will never marry Xiao Si'er as my wife! ”

He was dressed in a bright red wedding dress and stood on the red felt stage. The sky is clear and blue, and the white clouds hang in the sky, like a dense wound torn between the hearts.

He saw her in a blood-stained garment, returning with a sword, standing quietly at the back of the crowd, not crying or making a fuss, more well-behaved than he had ever seen.

It's just that the eyes are empty, cold, like a burned out, a handful of embers without temperature.

If you don't marry, I will live and die.

After all, he still married someone else.