Cen Xijun's voice fell in his ears, and Banzhi listened a little itchy.

"How long have we been married?"

Banzhi was very interested in her past with him, and seeing Cen Xi's gentle and gentle appearance, he had the audacity to ask him if he had a match.

"It's been ten years."

When Cen Xijun heard this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but fortunately, Banzhi's eyes were attracted by the swing trellis in the yard again, and he didn't see it.

"So long?"

Banzhi was a little surprised, but after turning his head to see Cen Xi's half-white hair, there was nothing strange about it. He looks like he is about forty years old, and it is normal to be married for ten years. It's just that she can't remember anything about the past ten years.

"It's not a long time, we have many more decades."

Cen Xijun kept an eye on Banzhi, she glanced at his hair and the look that should have been like this did not escape his eyes, but he didn't explain that he was much older than her.

Speaking of ten years, all Cen Xijun can do is to hold the jade pendant that hides half of the soul, and recall over and over again the bits and pieces of his relationship with half a branch. He had been with her for less than a year, but it was too good, good enough to sustain him in this world for another ten years. Now that his girl is back, even if he knows that it won't last long, he is willing to look forward to it.

Cen Xijun's voice is a little lower than ten years ago, but it is still good. The half-white hair did not affect his good looks, but added some handsomeness to the fairy wind bones. Such a man's affectionate words of love, no woman can resist. Banzhi is no exception, and now Cen Xi is a strange man to her, and these words really made her blush.

"Hmm...... Then we'll have a good time. ”

Banzhi lowered his eyes, and some didn't dare to look at Cen Ximian, but he responded angrily, and this sentence alone made Cen Ximian on the other side brighten his eyes, and the strength of his hand holding her was much greater.

Banzhi is a person who is at ease with what she encounters, and now she has no memory and no long body, this man keeps saying that he is her husband, and the beautiful woman she saw for the first time did not stop him from taking him away, so this matter should be almost inseparable. Even so, there is nothing wrong with her going home with him to live, it is better than wandering the streets.

Cen Xijun took Banzhi all the way to his wing, and after helping the person to sit on the inner room, he hurriedly walked out, saying that he was washing Banzhi with water.

Banzhi saw that Cen Xi's family was gone, so he took a good look at the room. The room was divided into inside and outside, separated by a landscape screen, and she was now on the small collapse by the window in the middle.

The interior is simply furnished, with a desk, a make-up mirror, a wooden bed, a carved mahogany wardrobe and a small collapse. The location in the inner room is very large, but it is still very crowded, not because there is a lot of furniture inside, but because of the Sujuan embroidered folding screen in front of the bed.

This folding screen has six single fans, with a screen made of good Sujuan, the screen frame is also Huanghuali, and the detailed and complex patterns are carved on it, which is worth a lot of money.

It's just that this is not the most eye-catching, what is really amazing is the embroidery on this Sujuan. Generally, the embroidery on the screen is mostly flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the half branch of this embroidered portrait is the first time to see.

Half of the branch was a little far away, and I couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but I could only tell that the embroidered image was a young man. She couldn't help but get closer, and only then did she see clearly.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are soft and clear, but his eyes are sharp and clear, his complexion is fair, and his lips are thin. The first fan is of him standing in front of his desk and writing with a pen. I saw a man dressed in a velvet blue coat, looking down at the paper spread out on the table, holding a wolf pen in his slender and well-proportioned hand, and writing something, there was a quiet between his eyebrows. The embroiderer is very careful, not only Cen Xi's hanging eyelashes are distinct, but also the words in his pen are very elegant and smooth.

The second screen is embroidered with the image of Cen Xijun eating. Banzhi looked at the man with an elegant posture and a well-behaved demeanor, not only sighed that a good-looking person is really good-looking. Compared with the cold and detached look of the man on the first embroidered portrait, Cen Xi's family on the second portrait may have eaten some delicious delicacies, and there are more smiles between his eyebrows and eyes, but I don't know if Banzhi is wrong, and there seems to be some banter in the man's good-looking eyes.

Looking down further, there is a table of meals, and it should be Cen Xi's family having breakfast, and there are buns, steamed dumplings, pickles, spring rolls, etc., which are very rich.

The third one is quite different from the previous two, embroidered with a figure printed on one window, and it is still two shadows. The taller one was Cen Xi, and there was still a person in his arms, and he looked like a woman. Banzhi was very curious, but because the embroidered figure was not visible, Banzhi couldn't recognize it, so he glanced a few times and went to see the next one.

The fourth embroidered is the scene of Cen Xi's family walking in the snow in a crow-blue robe, and the snowflakes are fluttering all over the sky, that is, there are a lot of snowflakes on his head. The road he walked over, Banzhi looked at it and felt a little familiar, and took a closer look, isn't this the alley at the entrance of Cen Mansion!

The fifth fan is embroidered with Cen Xi's appearance of eating pastries, holding a piece of red flower-shaped pastry in his hand, looking full, and the corners of his mouth are stained with some heartbreaks, looking childish. Banzhi couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and raised his hand to wipe the dirt off his mouth for him.

"Twigs!"

As soon as Cen Xijun entered the door, he saw the little girl standing in front of the screen, smiling and gently raising her hand to caress the fan, just like back then. Cen Xijun didn't know how many times he dreamed of such a scene, but in the next moment, his branches would disappear without a trace, so ten years, Cen Xijun only felt palpitations when he saw such a scene again.

Before Banzhi realized his movements, he was frightened by Cen Xi's shouting. When I wanted to look back, I was hugged by the man behind me. The crisp fragrance of ink mixed with the fragrance of tea came to my face, and the tip of my nose couldn't help but be sour, and somehow I wanted to cry.

"Branches, my branches, don't go ......"

Cen Xi's arms tightly wrapped around the half-branch, his head buried in the neck socket of the girl in his arms, and his voice was choked. Banzhi could clearly feel the wetness gathering in her neck little by little, and she felt hot and panicked even though she was separated by a few layers.

"I'm here, I'm not leaving."

Banzhi was a little overwhelmed, so he could only let Cen Xi hold him. The wetness on her neck became more and more, and she couldn't bear it, so she raised her hand and stroked the man's trembling back one by one, and coaxed her gently.

After about a stick of incense, Cen Xijun raised his head, but he still didn't let go of half of the branch.

"Branches, wash them first."

Cen Xi looked at the water trail on the neck of half a branch, and his face was a little ashamed. looked cautiously at the girl in his arms, and wanted to take her to wash.

"Okay."

Banzhi looked at Cen Xi's red eyes, and was very surprised that the man in front of him, who looked calm and steady, would cry so badly.