Chapter 121: Loading

Ah Zhi's mind suddenly jumped, looking at He Xinyi in front of him, he felt as if he had gradually become lazy since he lived in peace with them, and he didn't even use his brain.

Ah Zhi looked at the dark and oppressive night sky, there were no stars, only a dark night like ink.

Thinking of Yan Jixiang's words, Ah Zhi suddenly understood.

Ah Zhi went to take He Xinyi's hand and whispered regretfully, "I'm sorry for worrying you!" ”

"You're fine, it's just a blessing," He Xinyi patted her hand gently, helpless, "The hearts of people here are unpredictable, and a smile can give you a knife, you pay attention to yourself, love is love, survival is survival." ”

Love is love, survival is survival, the words are not rough, Ah Zhi solemnly agreed, "I know." ”

After agreeing, Ah Zhi's heart was empty.

Life is so bitter, but also to find a little happy time.

Cheng Mo returned to his residence in a hurry, and the room was pitch black, except for the innermost candlelight.

The two of them didn't come back, so they didn't have to be grounded.

Speaking of this, the brain is like a pinprick in the head.

Cheng Mo walked into the house and knocked politely on the door.

"Enter," Yan Jixiang's voice came from inside, and the voice was extremely sweet.

Seeing Cheng Mo coming back, Yan Jixiang seemed to be no longer surprised, and raised his handsome face to look at Cheng Mo who stepped into the house outside the door.

"I'm back," Yan Jixiang smiled, and the previous depression no longer existed.

Still holding a soft brush to copy the Buddhist scriptures, the joy on his face is undiminished, and he is more gentle than before.

Cheng Mo was a little surprised, and moved her mind a little before she knew why she was happy.

But thinking of He Xinyi being so anxious to find him, and Ah Zhi's worries, Cheng Mo was a little annoyed.

Cheng Mo was there, his face full of melancholy, "No matter how you say hello, you don't say a word, it scares people!" ”

Yan Jixiang's eyes faded, and the hand in his hand copying Buddhist scriptures suddenly stopped, he was used to making a strong debut, and he was also used to finding someone without a report.

Yan Jixiang put down the soft brush, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on his hand, and pointed to the chair on the side, "Sit, tell me how you were scared, not scared at all, although it is not a famous family now, but there is also the glory of the past, why, the previous book has to be forgotten completely?" ”

The last sentence seemed to be reprimanding Cheng Mo, reprimanding him for not taking on the original sharpness, if he had refuted it at the beginning, he would not have ended up like this.

For a woman, when you say that you will enter the Broken Valley, you will enter the Broken Valley, and if you say that you will go to Qingzhu Ao, you will go to Qingzhu Valley, this father and son, none of them can calm down, they are all for the sake of a smile.

Cheng Mo didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, her thoughts were more interesting than what she said.

sat down for a quarter of an hour, and between the two, except for Yan Jixiang who said a word, Cheng Mo didn't say a word.

This made Yan Jixiang, who usually hugged him back and forth, lose his face a little, his face changed drastically, and the previous gentleness was like a flash in the pan and burned.

"I'm really angry, what's the matter, that baby bump, is it inferior to me, the depraved queen mother?" Yan Jixiang shot the case, glared angrily, and covered up her beauty.

"Just say that you go, naturally there is a purpose, how can you be kind enough to see a daughter-in-law who has not passed the door," Cheng Mo also got up, and glanced at her coldly, he was used to appearing strongly, and he didn't even understand a little restraint.

"You ......" Yan Jixiang was speechless for a while, angry, shook his sleeves, clenched his fists angrily, seemed to think of something, and yelled, "Did she ask you not to be the prince?" ”

"I know that this girl is not simple," Yan Jixiang rushed out of the door angrily, looking at this posture, if he didn't slap Ah Zhi, he wouldn't be relieved.

If you want to be more relieved, you have taken the head of the neck.

Cheng Mo stopped her, and there was no longer a gentle and humble look on her face, but a wicked person who could tear Yan Jixiang to pieces at any time.

Cheng Mo's low tone was very mad, "In this way, you will die alone here alone, you have such a temper, who wants to live under the same roof with you?" ”

Yan Jixiang was slightly stunned, his footsteps stopped, he looked at Cheng Mo incredulously, and oppressed him with morality, "Don't forget, who gave you life?" ”

Cheng Mo sneered and raised his finger to his forehead, "You can take it at any time." ”

"You ......" Yan Jixiang almost retreated, looking at Cheng Mo, who was a little unfamiliar with him, "Mo'er, you are the most obedient to the words of the queen mother, why are you the same as Jue'er Li'er now?" ”

Saying that, she fell on the chair weakly, crying and crying, she used to cry, but she was too hard in the palace, and she could still pity her for a minute. But now, even if she cries and breaks her liver and intestines, no one will persuade her anymore, she can't wait to scare people with a white silk hanging beam, wipe her neck and wrists with a knife, but she can't wait for everything.

Cheng Mo stood beside her like an icicle, the cold air was terrifying, "Crying and making trouble, is this your favorite style?" ”

Yan Jixiang raised his head slowly, his face was full of tears, and his nose was red, "What? ”

She asked rhetorically, as if she was knowingly asking, and the old trick was repeated.

"Be a qualified mother, don't be a good mother, don't be empty, and you will be lonely and old when the time comes." After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he stepped out of the threshold without looking back.

Just like Cheng Jue, he would rather live in a wooden shed far away from here, and be alone and comfortable.

is also like Cheng Lier, I would rather go to my lover's more Zhuo and live in a wing room.

It was only now that Cheng Mo completely understood that Yan Jixiang was short-tempered, complaining, and paranoid, and always felt that everyone in the world had to bow down to him, a queen on the left and a queen on the right.

And in front of the whole world, she is the queen of the world.

However, she can't even discipline her own children well, how to be a qualified mother in the world.

Her husband hasn't seen her in front of her for a year, and the number of times she has met is only a handful, when did Cheng Xiao run away from her again and again?

It seems that after Cheng Li'er was three years old, Cheng Xiao has been prevaricating, alienating, and secretly persecuting with Chaogang's busyness.

How could she lead the three thousand beauties of the harem to solve problems for the emperor and reproduce for the emperor.

As long as a concubine is favored, her jealousy rises, and every time a concubine is happy, she orders someone to send fetal medicine.

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Mo's head hurt, and he gradually came to Yue Zhuo's residence, and the gentle whispers that came from it, the tone of each sentence was the same, neither high nor low, which made people listen very comfortably.

Where will there be a lion's roar like Yan Jixiang!

Cheng Mo knocked on the door, and the one who came to open the door was more and more scorching.

Yue Zhuo still has chicken thighs in one hand, his hands are full of meat oil, and there are meat crumbs at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Cheng Mo coming, Yue Zhuo laughed, "I said Childe, don't worry, Sister Ling eats and drinks well with me, and she doesn't suffer or be wronged." ”

"I'll sit down," Cheng Mo bypassed him and walked straight into the house.

When Cheng Li'er saw him coming, she quickly stood up and handed him the chicken leg that she hadn't eaten yet, "Brother, here you go." ”

Cheng Lier is the only one who can have a happy smile from the bottom of her heart.

Yue Zhuo and Cheng Lier were childhood sweethearts, but they were forcibly separated by Cheng Xiao, and in the end, one lost his youth and innocence, and the other lost the future of his family.

This is all a pity for Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo waved his hand, "I don't have much appetite, you eat more." ”

Cheng Mo smiled slightly and smiled at Cheng Li'er.

After this laugh, I don't know what year and month I can see him laughing, Cheng Lier's heart beat a drum, timidly withdrew the chicken leg, took a small bite, chewed, and swallowed slowly.