Again he drank alone, sitting in the streets at midnight drinking.

When he was drunk, he remembered the first time he saw her, the meaty dwarf winter melon dressed in red.

After the complete fall out with Qidu, there was a constant war between the two countries, and as the prince of Chenguo, he had to lead troops to meet the battle.

He remembered that once he came to fight against him was Gong Yujin of Qidu, and Gong Yujin may have led his troops into battle for the first time, but he was defeated in front of his own battle and was seriously injured by himself. Since then, Gong Yuyao has hated himself deeply.

As long as he didn't meet her, he didn't say a word when he met her, and he took her sword and killed him, as if he really wanted to kill himself.

Although her martial arts are also very good, she is not her opponent after all, and she loses in her own hands every time, but she is not reconciled, and she will have to duel with herself the next time she meets.

After the marriage contract was annulled, the intersection they had was just that, although it was very unpleasant every time, but Chen Zichen was very happy, at least he could see her more.

However, when she was sixteen years old, the news that she was going to marry and leave the country came, and Chen Zichen was drunk again.

That battle ruined his marriage with Gong Yuyao after all. However, thinking about it, maybe he and Gong Yuyao really don't have that fate, so many years have passed, and he should try to let go.

He persuaded himself that as long as she had a good home, then he didn't care. Whoever makes them not the children of ordinary families, when facing these children's feelings and the rivers and mountains of the family and country, they must always think of the family and country in advance, so that these children are the longest.

He heard that the man she was going to marry was personally chosen by her, and Chen Zichen was thinking, she must like him very much. It's also good to be able to marry someone she likes. As long as she's happy, she's happy, then whatever is good.

It's been three years, and he seems to have forgotten everything, but what he didn't expect was that not long ago, in a casual chat with Gong Yujin, he heard Gong Yujin mention Gong Yuyao.

Gongyu Jin said some things that he didn't know back then, and Gongyu told himself that when Song Yi took Gong Yuyao to leave Qidu, he promised Gong Yuyao that he would only marry her in this life, love her, and love her, as long as she was alone.

But less than three years later, he took on a new concubine. This made Gong Yujin very suspicious, whether Song Yi had lost Gong Yuyao, whether she was in a difficult situation when she left the country, but it was inconvenient for her to come forward, so she couldn't come to this country to take a look.

After hearing these words, Chen Zichen's heart, which had already settled down in the past three years, suddenly became restless again. Gong Yu was worried about Gong Yuyao, but he wasn't worried.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided that he would come and leave the country in person to take a trip and come to see Gong Yuyao in person.

Before coming, Gong Yujin was very worried, afraid that this sister of his would fight with him with a knife when they met. Chen Zichen was also worried about this, and he also mustered up a lot of courage to leave the country.

But when he saw Gong Yuyao, he knew that he might never have the chance to see that dwarf winter melon again, never again.

At first glance, he felt that she had changed. In the following relationship, he was more sure that she was not changing, but that she was not her at all.

He didn't know where the real Gong Yuyao went, but he knew that the person in the deep palace was definitely not Gong Yuyao.

However, they obviously have a very similar face, which can be said to be exactly the same.

Could it be that there are really people in this world who look exactly the same, Chen Zichen doesn't believe it. But the person in front of her clearly didn't have the slightest shadow of Gong Yuyao, she didn't look like she spoke, she didn't walk like she walked, and her eyes didn't look like it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt inappropriate, Chen Zichen suddenly remembered one thing, that is, once Gong Yuyao fought with him, his sword did not stop, and he accidentally slashed a knife in Gong Yuyao's chest, for which he felt very guilty, he didn't mean to hurt her, but she suddenly pounced, and he didn't react, so he swung out with a sword and didn't stop the sword momentum.

Thinking about it at that time, he suddenly thought that according to the depth he drawn, he dared to guarantee that Gong Yuyao must have a scar on her chest, and this was the best way to prove that she was not Gong Yuyao.

So that night he sneaked into her dormitory, and deliberately pulled her into the tub, and the water soaked her clothes, so that he could see if there was that scar on her chest.

And to her surprise, she had the scar on her chest, which was exactly the same as the one she drew back then.

He thought that he couldn't see anything, there was no trace of anything, so he could force that person to ask her, where did he hide Gong Yuyao? But she also has scars, exactly the same scars as Gong Yuyao.

At that moment, Chen Zichen's mind was blank and chaotic. Is she Gong Yuyao? But why doesn't she look like her at all?

If not, the scar on her chest would have been the same. Could it really be that as rumors in the palace say, she was seriously ill and her temperament changed drastically?

They have exactly the same faces, they have exactly the same traces, but they are two different people. Chen Zichen knew that he would never have the chance to meet the person who loved to wear a red dress and was about to fight him every time he saw him carrying a knife, and he would never have a chance again.

Raising a glass of wine, Chen Zichen drank it slowly, he seemed to be really a little drunk, and he said to himself, "Who are you ......?" ”

A person walked slowly on the long street, and no one came out to walk around the street at midnight, even if Chen Zichen was drunk, he still heard the footsteps of that person in an instant.

Turning his head slightly, Chen Zichen saw the person who walked over slowly, his figure was stretched long in the cold moonlight, and it was still far away, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he knew who it was.

Drunk, he picked up an empty cup on the table, poured a glass of wine into it, and said, "Since you're here, come over for a drink." ”

The man was obedient, and seemed to have come specifically to him, and as he spoke, he walked over, placed his sword on the table, and sat down opposite Chen Zichen.

Squinting his drunken eyes, Chen Zichen looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "General Pei, don't come to harm." ”

Pei An stared at Chen Zichen, who was already drunk at this time, and didn't speak, just looked at him like this, his eyes were extraordinarily calm, quiet like this dark night, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

But the night is dark, cold, ignorant, and dangerous.

Seeing that Pei An didn't speak, Chen Zichen smiled and drank another glass of wine, and after drinking this glass, Pei An took the wine bottle in his hand and didn't let him drink again.

"What are you doing, give me ......." Chen Zichen rushed over to snatch back the wine bottle in Pei An's hand, but Pei An threw it out with his backhand, and the wine bottle suddenly fell to the ground, shattered, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Zichen stumbled to his feet and shouted, "You compensate me, you compensate me for my wine, Pei An, why are you so excessive." ”

Pei An didn't speak, just helped Chen Zichen who fell to the ground up, and then helped him out of the long street.

Chen Zichen was reluctant to leave, but he was forcibly dragged away by Pei An, he was drunk like mud now, and Pei An gently dragged him away.