In this midsummer season, the wind is as cold as winter, and it is so cold that it makes people shiver.

Time, like a line, lies between people who are close at hand.

One is the mother, the other is the lover.

Wan Chaoyun gritted her teeth, tears rolled in her eyes, she looked at her mother, and then at Chen Qian.

She had never seen her gentle mother so excited, her whole life was calm and gentle, only today, at this moment, as if the sky was about to fall, made her afraid.

She had never seen the elegant Chen Qian so ashamed, the person who should have been on the clouds was humbled to the dust at this moment.

As a daughter, it is her unfilial piety to worry her mother.

As a woman, she was not complacent, she did not think happily, behold, this man of all ages was humbled to the dust for me.

But she still wanted to know his choice, whether to leave or to persevere.

Outside the window, the emerald green leaves, holding up the small white trumpets, it is the last season of the flowering period, all the buds are blooming, crowded under the sun, one by one, snatching all the eyes of the world to appreciate beauty.

The lilies in full bloom bloom with the last decay.

And next to it, the osmanthus tree, which is about to usher in the golden autumn cinnamon, is preparing to go.

Chen Qian suddenly felt that the blooming lily was like himself, and the osmanthus to be bloomed was like Wan Chaoyun, he would come to an end, and her life had just begun.

Faced with his pleading mother, he could not say anything to refuse.

The girl who was looking forward to tears on the other side, he couldn't live up to her just beginning life.

Can...... He wanted to hug her so much, look at the mountains and waters, and watch the clouds roll up; Listen to the wind and rain, listen to all kinds of life.

When laughing, be her painter, an ink pen, record the most beautiful smile in the world, leave it in time, and prove that they once loved each other like that.

When she was tired, he made her pillow and let her fall asleep on her pillow, and he gently covered her with a quilt to keep her warm.

Get up in the morning, paint her eyebrows and dot the hair, and wait for her to curl her hair for herself.

Spring comes, enjoy the flowers with her.

On the summer solstice, there is her in the shade of the trees.

The cold comes and the summer goes back and forth, and the cycle repeats itself, and it never gives up.

However, after all, people can't live with Tianqi, he has to go first after all, how can he bear to let her be lonely for the rest of her life?

"Madame, allow me to say a few goodbyes to her." He was silent for a long time, suffering for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

In a word, the word goodbye, is his attitude and decision.

Everyone knows that he is true to his word.

However, only Wan Chaoyun knows that he has also broken his promise and is worthy of the world, but he must be sorry for her.

Wan Che believed Chen Qian, he personally helped Wen up, and the two turned around and walked out of the room.

When the two doors closed, the room fell into a dead silence, Wan Chaoyun got up, walked up to him, and looked at him, "You once said that for the rest of your life, there will be only me. ”

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head, not daring to look at those disappointed eyes, but those eyes were already engraved in his heart, like a shadow, whether he looked away or simply closed them, they firmly occupied the depths of his mind and made him miserable.

"You say, if it rains, hold an umbrella for me."

"I'm sorry." He bowed his head and buried it low, as if he were going to burrow into the ground.

"You say, 'I'll cook.'

Wan Chaoyun said, knelt in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold his face, "You open your eyes, you look at me!" ”

However, he was cowardly and timid and did not dare to open his eyes, "I'm sorry. ”

The pale and weak apology is like a knife, piercing the hearts of two people one by one, with thousands of holes and pain.

"If the prosperity is gone, the peace is no more, just your words, I will wear heavy leather armor and calm the world."

"If you want to plant Beannan Mountain, pick chrysanthemums under the fence, you only need to say a word, the king's power and wealth are all floating clouds, no matter what he leaves his name in history, from today onwards, I only care about the trickle of water with you, and enjoy the present."

She gently read what he said that day, word by word, without missing or adding even half a word, "You said it, have you forgotten?" ”

In the face of questioning, he had no intention of arguing, just not going overboard and not saying a word.

There are some words that cannot be answered; There are some words that cannot be spoken; Like, some people, can't have.

"Have you forgotten!" Wan Chaoyun roared loudly, but because of his crying, the grievances seemed to turn into substance, making him unable to run for himself.

"You don't care how long you can stay with me, I only care if you want to, I only care if the person next to you is me, I only care if I can bear your surname, I only care about those promises that are so picturesque that they can be fulfilled! And you, don't care at all. ”

She slowly let go of his shirt, with no intention of questioning a person who didn't even dare to open his eyes, he gave up, and gave up after only a little difficulty, so what did she insist on?

However, when she let go of her hand, she was caught by a pair of big thick hands, which were extremely warm, like a stove, wrapping her hands inside, and the whole person instantly warmed up, as if the morning sun was shining on her body.

"I care." He said eagerly, those eyes that seemed to contain the sea of stars, at this moment, no longer bottomless, no longer majestic and profound, there was and only her.

At the moment when she let go, he was so flustered that he was suffocated, and there was only one voice in his head, keep her and not lose her.

However, the cruel reality is in front of him, looking at her young face, the guilt in his heart is pervasive again, making his heart collapse, "I care, but you are too young, I ......"

"If you die and I remarry, will you blame me?" Wan Chaoyun snorted and said.

A word that ruined the atmosphere, but he suddenly laughed, as if the blocked door suddenly opened, and there was no longer a dead end in front of him, but a plain of thousands of miles, let him gallop for thousands of miles, and suddenly open up.

Without hesitation, he shook his head, "No." ”

"Well, that's good." Wan Chaoyun nodded and leaned into his arms, "If you die, I will remarry and find someone who loves me more than you." ”

"Then I'll have to try to stay alive and survive those people." He was very confident.

"Fortunately, I didn't practice martial arts, if I practiced martial arts, my body and bones would be like a real sister, and I would live for one hundred and eighty years, then you would have to cry to death."

"Nonsense." He hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't say unlucky things, I'd rather you remarry than joke with your life." ”

"Didn't you say you're sorry?" Wan Chaoyun pursed her lips, looking like her aunt was still angry.

Chen Qian stretched out his hand to hug her, "I'm sorry for making you sad, I was bad just now, and I will never do it again." ”

"Why not?"

It was a serious question, and she asked it very seriously.

Chen Qian pondered for a moment before he said very seriously: "If I leave now, you will be sad, and if I die in the future, you will also be sad, since you are all sad, then don't leave regrets." ”

"Moreover, if I leave now, you will hate me, hate a person, you will not be happy, I don't want you to be unhappy, if I die in the future, you know, it is destiny, you will not hate me, find someone to remarry, you will not be sad for too long, and you will still live happily."

Wan Chaoyun nodded while listening, "How do you know that I will remarry with peace of mind?" What if I am martyred? ”

"You won't." He was extremely categorical, "You're not that kind of person. ”

"And what if the person I remarry treats me badly?"

"That's a problem." He thought about it, "It seems that I still have to work hard to live, the old woman at the foot of the second peak doesn't know what kung fu to cultivate, if I learn, I think I can live to eighty or ninety, and after this calculation, there are still forty or fifty years." ”

He said guiltily looking at the girl in his arms, "Actually, saying so much is just to cover up my selfishness, I selfishly want to have you, selfishly don't want you to marry another woman, since you chased to Songyang County that day, I know that I will never be able to escape in the future." ”

"My lord, are you finished?" Wan Che's voice came in inappropriately, interrupting the two of them.

Chen Qian got up, pulled Wan Chaoyun up, carefully waved away the dust on her dress, straightened out the slightly messy hair when she entered her arms, and said after doing all this: "It's over." ”

He walked over, opened the door, and found that in addition to Wan Che and Wen in the courtyard, Wen Jiyou and Wen Jihua also came, and the two of them looked like they had collapsed, and they didn't know what kind of opening remarks to use to relieve the embarrassment and shock.

Who is Chen Qian?

The youngest Shoufu in the history of the Daxing Dynasty, famous all over the world, the people's aspirations, in Qingzhou, there is his ancestral hall, the Qingtian lord in the hearts of countless people.

And in the hearts of these petty officials, he was like a god, and they would collect his poetry collections, snatch his authentic works, and be proud to see him.

Just such a person, with a halo on his head, destined to go down in history, wants to marry their sister Yun?

Who is Sister Yun?

Born in general, although she looks cute, she is not extremely beautiful, and she is really not a beauty who makes people fall in love at first sight and then die again.

Not to mention the literary style, it's miserable, and I've read books, but I don't even know what the Seven Laws are.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is also not good.

Yes, except for the Wen family, the three men all have a little inferiority complex and feel that their sister Yun is a little unworthy of idols.

What happens to a man marrying a wife twenty years younger?

Since ancient times, it has abounded.

Don't say that since ancient times, just now, grab a handful.

What's more, marrying Chen Qian is tantamount to leaving a name in history.

No matter how easy it is, they can't ask for it.

When the time comes, I am looking for some people to endorse and create an image of a virtuous and virtuous lady, and I can't say that there will be countless poems and songs praising her in the future.

It's also sad to say that their sister Yun, the image of virtuous and virtuous Shude still depends on endorsement, and everyone else is really virtuous and virtuous.

Sensing the change in the thoughts of the three men around him, Wen Shi was angry, and immediately made the first move, "My lord, you should go!" Drop-off! ”

"Ma'am." Chen Qian not only did not leave, but reached out to hold Wan Chaoyun's hand, and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I broke my promise, but I am more afraid of losing her than breaking my promise, and I ask my wife to fulfill it." ”

"Impossible!" Wen said loudly and strongly, "You want to marry my daughter, unless I die!" ”

"Third sister......" Wen Jiyou wanted to persuade a few words.

"Shut up! Co-author is not your daughter, you don't feel distressed! Let me tell you, the Wen family spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver on my daughter, and on this basis, you will never be qualified to refute me! ”

Wen Jiyou was speechless, and saddened that the third sister who was cute and polite had become a shrew.

Wen Jiyou was deflated, Wen Jihua originally wanted to say a few words, but he didn't dare, so he just stood quietly aside.

The two brothers didn't dare to say any more, and Chen Qian was even more courageous, and stood quietly beside Wen's, worried that she would be too angry, faint, or unstable.

"Madam, I am sincere and want to marry your daughter, please rest assured, I will never fail her in this life." Chen Qian assured again.

Wen sneered when he heard this, "What guarantee do you take?" Take what little life you have left? I tell you, don't think that the people love you, you can do nonsense, I can't marry my daughter to you, you will die of this heart! If you force me in a hurry, I'll set a fire and burn your ancestral hall, I'll see what the world thinks of you! ”

"If Mrs. thinks that if she burns the ancestral hall, she will be happy, so burn it, and my determination to marry her will not change." Chen Qian's attitude was also firm, and with the almost loss of talent, he no longer dared to retreat in the slightest.

"Sister Yun." Wen didn't expect Chen Qian's attitude to change so quickly, at this moment she regretted letting them talk inside, she shouldn't be soft-hearted, she shouldn't believe him!

At this moment, Chen Qian in Wen's heart is a treacherous villain!

She walked over and took her daughter's hand, "You go with your mother." ”

"Mother." Wan Chaoyun didn't leave, "Mother, you marry your daughter to another person, and your daughter doesn't like it, and she may not have a good time, so you can fulfill your daughter." ”

"Is this what one of your daughters can say? Marriage is a big event, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' order, I don't allow you to marry him, you can't marry him, I know that you have great ability, and you are not afraid of heaven and earth, but as long as you dare to marry him, I will die immediately to show you, follow me! ”

She was full of anger and vigorously pulled Wan Chaoyun, "Let's go back to Beijing, from today onwards, you will learn the rules by your mother's side and collect your heart." ”

"Mother!" Wan Chaoyun was disciplined like this for the first time, and she had never been asked to learn the rules before, she could do whatever she wanted.

"If you don't go with your mother, just wait to go to the cemetery to incense your mother!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Wen's attitude was unprecedentedly resolute.

"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, you want your mother to die in front of you on the spot? "She risked her life.

Chen Qian couldn't bear Wan Chaoyun's dilemma, and gave her a reassuring look, "Go first, wait for me." ”

Wan Chaoyun nodded, with his words, she was relieved.

Wen pulled his daughter and went out directly, "Now leave for Beijing." ”

"Mother, don't be in such a hurry." Wan Chaoyun was speechless.

"Not in a hurry? Waiting for him to marry you? I tell you, there are no doors, and as long as I live, you are not allowed to marry a man of this age! ”

Cui Luo was worried about the separation of mother and daughter, Wen's voice fell, and she immediately explained: "Girl, Madame is also good for you, Lord Chen is much older than you, even if he can live for forty or fifty years in the future, he is too old, and you are as old as a flower, you should find someone of the same age." ”

She said it very implicitly, but Wan Chaoyun understood that it was nothing more than that Chen Qian was old and couldn't satisfy her in that regard.

As a woman, Wen must think about her daughter, when she reaches a certain age, her needs will increase, but the person next to her will not be able to do it, how painful it is.

But Wan Chaoyun is different, she has experienced personnel, in this life, she just wants to live happily, with whoever she likes, and never wrongs herself again.

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