Su Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes with tears trembled slightly, and her eyes were cold and difficult to melt.

She felt that Chen Shaobin was very likely to be like her, a reborn person.

Then she can't expose herself, she will plan and pretend that she still loves An Zeqing silently, so that she can hide her identity.

The handkerchief he handed over was still embroidered by her for him a long time ago, Su Jiu'er didn't expect that An Zeqing still uses that handkerchief to this day.

"Y-You still have it?" Su Jiu'er's voice choked, tears from the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks, and her dark eyes were full of An Zeqing.

"Yes." An Zeqing looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, raised his hand and handed it to Su Jiu'er, and said calmly, "I have always kept what you gave me, and I have always remembered what you said." ”

"What do you want me to do?"

Su Jiu'er's inexplicable low words made An Zeqing stunned.

"I'm already married, even if we used to ......" Su Jiu'er said this, turning her head and lowering her eyes to look aside, and said in disappointment, "We can't go back again!" ”

Originally, An Zeqing really thought that Su Jiu'er had given up on him and didn't love him anymore, but he never expected that Su Jiu'er would think like that.

The heart that had been shattered to the ground slowly put together, and the corners of An Zeqing's lips couldn't help but rise, remembering that Su Jiu'er had been kind to him, the smile on his face was even worse, and he was worried in his heart, "Then are you willing to marry me?" ”

Su Jiu'er shook her head, with a sad expression of rejection on her face, as if she was very painful, "We can't go back, Xianggong is very good to me, I can't do anything to be sorry for him, even if he is sorry for me, I can't leave him." At the beginning, the family was so short of money, if it wasn't for the father-in-law, how could my father's body be ......"

Su Jiu'er secretly raised her eyes to look at An Zeqing, bumped into An Zeqing's injured eyes, and lowered her eyes in a panic.

The hands behind his back were tightly clenched into fists, Su Jiu'er pursed her lips slightly, pursed out a paleness, and said lonely, "There are many things, we can't help ourselves, and I used to complain about you, but now that I think about it, those wrong things were also done by my aunt, and they have nothing to do with you, and I shouldn't have done that to you in the first place." ”

"Brother Zeqing," Su Jiu'er looked up at An Zeqing with teary eyes, her voice trembling, "What do I think in my heart, I think you should know." ”

An Zeqing's chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and his heart ached and he couldn't breathe.

How good Su Jiu'er was to him before, An Zeqing remembered it clearly.

The two of them really can't go back to the past, obviously the two of them love each other, but they can't be together......

"We can't go back," Su Jiu'er's voice was a little pleading, and she looked at An Zeqing pleadingly, "As long as I know that you are okay, I will be fine." ”

An Zeqing didn't know how he left the Gu family, his body staggered, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

It turned out that she still loved him in her heart.

An Zeqing was a little remorseful, he knew that Su Jiu'er was a woman who adhered to etiquette, but he repeatedly begged her to marry him.

Sitting in the rickety carriage, An Zeqing raised his hand and slapped himself, regretting that he had not done it at the beginning.

If his mother hadn't forced the Su family to quit his family, then he would have been with Su Jiu'er well.

An Zeqing returned home, locked himself in the bedroom, and drank glass after glass of wine, borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

Several candles were lit inside the house to illuminate the room.

An Zeqing raised his eyes and looked at the portrait of Su Jiu'er plastered on the wall, and his heart ached.

Su Jiu'er in his paintings is always calm, but now she is sad.

She obviously likes him, but she has to sleep with other men every night.

Half-lying on the table, An Zeqing looked at the wine glass in his hand, drunk.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Shaobin pushed open the door and came in, smelling the smell of wine in the room, frowned, walked quickly to the table, and snatched the wine glass from An Zeqing's hand.

"You're here." An Ze said lightly, slowly sat up straight, pointed his head, and tried to open his eyes to look at Chen Shaobin, "Come, have a drink with me." ”

"What do you drink, how much do you really drink?" Chen Shaobin looked at the wine jars on the ground, and his voice was a little angry, "Drinking all day long, can you survive this body?" ”

"I only now know that the person in her heart has always been me." An Zeqing pursed his lips, his eyes gradually became wet, and he couldn't see Chen Shaobin's appearance clearly, and he was in pain, "But I, but I can only watch her with other men." ”

"Su Jiu'er?" Chen Shaobin sat on the stool next to An Zeqing, raised his eyebrows, and asked rhetorically.

An Zeqing's bedroom was not allowed to come in except for Chen Shaobin, and he did not allow others to come in, let alone let the maid clean his house.

"I made her cry." An Zeqing hung his head in annoyance, like a child who had done something wrong, and looked at Chen Shaobin with his eyes blank.

An Ze Qingsheng's Qingjun had long since lost his usual coldness at this time, and the expression on his face softened a little.

Chen Shaobin looked at An Zeqing's appearance, his heartbeat was inexplicably revealed, he hesitantly reached out and patted An Zeqing's shoulder, and said softly, "She has long been married to someone else, and it is impossible to marry you again." ”

Lying on the table abruptly, An Zeqing looked at the portraits on the wall decadently, and his mood became more and more depressed.

What's the use of painting those portraits no matter how similar they are, they are not Su Jiu'er!

"You know who she is, and you should stay as far away from her as possible." Chen Shaobin persevered in persuading, thinking of his previous life, he felt distressed, "Even if you are here, you still can't protect her, she will still die!" ”

"Won't die." An Zeqing raised his eyes to look at Chen Shaobin, his drunkenness disappeared in an instant, he shook his head at Chen Shaobin, and said in a low voice, "She won't die, I won't let her die." ”

King Wei's movements were so fast, Chen Shaobin frowned, and said angrily, "Now the affairs in the court, you don't know, King Wei has monopoly power, and the emperor has become a puppet, if you continue to make a mistake like this, you will be dragged to death by her." ”

In the last life, after the death of An Zeqing, King Wei ascended the throne as king, and all this was already predestined.

In fact, he has been deceiving An Zeqing all along, as long as An Zeqing can stand on the side of King Wei, as soon as King Wei ascends the throne, An Zeqing will be able to find a good errand.

"What do you mean?" An Zeqing's brows furrowed, he had never been so awake as he was now, and his voice was low and hoarse, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Actually......." Chen Shaobin lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was gentle, "Beiyu did not attack Liangzhou, the news that Beiyu Prince Beili came here was deliberately released by me, I deliberately let Gu Feng kill Beili, as soon as Beili dies, then my people will be able to push Gu Feng out directly......"

"Bang!"

An Zeqing's wine glass fell on the table.

An Zeqing breathed heavily, his brows furrowed, "Are you going to kill Gu Feng?" ”

"Yes." Chen Shaobin's face was calm, there was no change in the slightest, and his voice was as cold as water, "Not only that, Gu Feng is dead, no one will be able to protect Su Jiu'er, and when the time comes, I will send Su Jiu'er directly to King Wei, and I will say that you did all this." ”

"Smack!"

An Zeqing's right hand trembled, looking at Chen Shaobin's left face with a bright red palm print, his face became more and more ugly, "You lied to me!" ”

"As long as King Wei appreciates you, you will soon be able to become a prime minister above 10,000 people under one person, and your ideals and ambitions can be realized at that time." Chen Shaobin pursed his lips slightly, reached out to hold An Zeqing's hand, and coaxed, "Aren't these all what you want?" ”

Chen Shaobin's voice was very soft, as if with a spell in his eyes, bewitching An Zeqing.

"Hand her over for my lifetime?"

"That kind of woman, what are you going to do!"

As soon as Chen Shaobin's words fell, An Zeqing suddenly swept all the food on the table to the ground, stared at him angrily, raised his hand and pointed out the door, "Get out!" ”

Chen Shaobin sat in place, quietly raised his eyes to look at An Zeqing, his face was calm, "I'm thinking about you!" ”

"For my sake?" An Zeqing sneered, looking at Su Jiu'er on the portrait in the room, feeling guilty in his heart, "I said that I would protect her, but what did you do?" ”

"I don't ask you to help me, after all, there is no reason why you have to help me," An Zeqing looked at Chen Shaobin painfully, his body retreated, and he leaned against the wall decadently, completely devoid of the appearance of a gentleman, "Why do you want to hurt her!" ”

Chen Shaobin stood up, approached An Zeqing step by step, frowned dissatisfiedly at those resentful eyes, "Even if you don't give her to King Wei, others will give her to King Wei." ”

Su Jiu'er is a princess, and she is the one who hinders King Wei's accession to the throne, and King Wei will definitely get rid of her as soon as possible.

"Get out!" An Zeqing pushed away Chen Shaobin in front of him.

Chen Shaobin stumbled a few steps, finally stood firm, raised his eyes to look at An Zeqing, frowned, suppressed anger in his heart, and said calmly, "In less than five days, the news of Gu Feng's death will reach her ears, and when the time comes, General Wang will definitely choose Mingzhe to protect his life, and he will not pay attention to Su Jiu'er's mother and son, I have already asked someone to help you write an excerpt, as long as the news of Gu Feng's death arrives, my people will press her to Beijing." ”

An Zeqing seemed to know Chen Shaobin for the first time, his body trembled slightly, and he shook his head in disbelief.

An Zeqing walked in front of Chen Shaobin like crazy, grabbed Chen Shaobin's collar, and asked madly with red eyes, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Family.

The kerosene lamp on the table burned quietly, and Su Jiu'er sat at the table, spreading a piece of paper in front of him, and lifted the brush.

Grabbed the brush awkwardly and dipped it in ink, Su Jiu'er's cheeks were stained with two blushes, and she looked at the white paper in front of her shyly, and Gu Feng's cold face was presented on it.

Su Jiu'er slowly fell with the tip of the pen, and the words of Qingjun appeared on the white paper.

Xianggong, I miss you so much......