The more he spoke, the colder it became, but the smile on Chen Li's face became thicker and thicker: "Let's be honest with my wife, staying in the same room with you really makes me sick, if I continue to stay in this house, I'm afraid I'm going to really vomit to death, but that's not good." ”

He looked at Liu Shi with a smile, and his voice was soft, like a spring breeze: "At that time, the wife is orphaned and widowed, and she has such ambitions, but I don't know who to count on?" Just thinking about it like this, I feel that I can't die yet, otherwise I would be ashamed of my wife's cultivation and high hopes for me. I plan to go to the open house immediately to disperse, to dissipate the feeling of nausea, and then to be married to my wife for a long time in the future, how does my wife feel? ”

He shook his sleeves, and his expression was pleasant, as if he didn't know that every word he said pierced Liu's heart like a sharp knife.

Liu's face was pale, tears couldn't help but fall, and she wanted to open her mouth to defend herself several times, but Chen Li's words were so fast that she couldn't make a sound.

She raised her hand to cover her heart, forgetting that she was still holding a teacup in her hand.

There was a sound of "bones", the magnetic cup slipped down the skirt, rolling on the ground, the red tea juice swept the skirt, and the brocade skirt fell quickly, but Liu Shi didn't notice it.

She really felt that her heart was cold.

Since marrying into the Guogong Mansion at the age of fifteen, he has been married to Chen Li for nine years, and he has never treated her like this.

Even if the incident happened back then, he was just questioning and angry, how could he ever be like this, smiling casually, but stabbing the knife in his hand into her heart?

Looking at the warm and indifferent face, Liu Shi only felt that the Venus in front of her was popping up, and her ears were roaring, as if the knife that had pierced her heart had pierced her whole heart.

"My wife sits less, and I'm out of company." The humble voice does not carry half of the fireworks, and the cool breeze is like a breeze blowing in the ears.

Ryu looked up.

Her vision had become blurred, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of unexplained chaos, the interweaving of light, images, colors and shapes, dulling her senses, but the heavy heartbeat in the cavity hit her heart again and again.

Ryu blinked vigorously.

Her vision was still blurry, and faintly, a familiar figure was walking past her, the soft, cool fabric of the fabric would brush her fingers.

A strong thought suddenly sprung up in her heart.

She's got to grab something!

Can't teach this figure to just walk away!

This is her last chance!

She opened her mouth with all her might, trying to let out a plea, or a roar, or something like that, that would alarm the others.

However, her throat was like a lump of cloth, wet, sticky, and soft, making her action futile.

Instinctively, she reached out quickly.

What touches the fingertips is the unique softness of the fabric.

It was very light and thin, and it reminded her of certain words and expressions for no reason.

She shook her head.

No.

The man she knew was very gentle and treated her very well, and he never even said a word to her.

She smiled, clenched her fingers, and held the thin, cold piece of fabric firmly.

In the confusion of thoughts, there is only one clear thought:

Hold on to it!

Leave him behind!

Make it back to what it was before!

"I really can't see that my wife's strength is not small, and if I want to learn calligraphy when I was young, I also practiced my wrist strength." Like a warm breeze on her cheeks in the sun, the vague figure came closer, the elegant incense, and a little familiar body temperature, almost at the tip of her nose.

Liu's heart erupted in ecstasy.

She knew he wouldn't leave her.

She knew that he had always had her in his heart, and no matter what mistakes she made, as long as she relented, cried again, and shed a few tears, he would return to her.

She raised her head, her eyes wet with tears, clear and poignant, as if a little light was gathering, and even her body leaned forward slightly.

She was going to snuggle into his arms.

As countless times before, snuggled into that wide, warm chest that was always encompassing her.

Liu smiled sweetly and leaned forward.

But it was empty.

She couldn't regain her momentum, and the whole person slid from the chair to the ground.

Incense with body temperature, gone.

She heard the grinding of clothes, the slight sound of lifting the curtains, and she also heard the sound of the maid outside the door, the footsteps of the fading away, and finally, the opening and closing of the courtyard door.

Among all these voices, there is no one who has it.

Liu didn't care about the sore knee, and was about to get up with his hands and feet, but he tripped over something.

She lowered her head, and it took a long time before she finally saw clearly that she was holding a green robe tightly in her hand.

It was exactly what Chen Li wore on his body.

At this moment, the incense is still there, the residual warmth is still there, and the man in the green shirt has already left.

Liu's eyes turned black for a while, and he sat on the ground, but his fingers were still subconsciously rubbing the robe.

The curtain of the door swayed, and the fragrance of a handful of snow was far away and empty.

Just like this empty room.

Like, she's empty side.

Liu raised his head slowly, his dull gaze stopped on the curtain for a long time, his body was cold and his face was like ashes......

Chen Li went to the study to change his clothes.

The green robe was left in the house, and it didn't matter much, because it was a shawl, and if it was gone, it would be gone, and the brocade robe in it was enough to perfunctory the ceremony.

It's just that Chen Li feels disgusted.

He didn't want to wear any more clothes that Liu had touched.

"Tell the needle and thread to make some new robes." As he left the study, he commanded.

The chief steward Liu Baoshan was personally serving in the outer study, and when he heard this, he immediately complied, and he didn't even ask a word.

But two clothes, tired of wearing the old one, and then cutting the new one, is always Yongcheng Houfu is not bad money, and the third master is a high school jinshi, that is a serious study into the Shi, Mrs. Xu's own two sons, one article and one martial arts, can be regarded as complete, the three rooms have also risen with the tide, and their status is already transcendent, and now they are on a higher level, Liu Baoshan is not in a hurry to flatter.

Because of the change of clothes, I delayed for a while, and went to the front yard to greet a circle of guests, and then when I arrived at Changxuan, the drama was already coming to an end, and the female guests from all over the theater only had a few tables, all of which were close to the Hou Mansion, and Chen Li knew them all.

With elegant steps, he stepped forward calmly, greeted a few familiar elders, and asked the Li family to ask Chen Shaohao on his behalf, and Mrs. Xu called him closer, and said lightly with the sound of gongs and drums on the stage:

"Why did you have a mother-in-law in your yard who said all the nonsense, I thought she was annoyed, so I sent her down. Now you're just in time, tell me what's going on? ”

Chen Li smiled casually, and said softly: "It's not a big deal, but my wife is going to the hot spring Zhuangzi to recuperate soon, and my son is afraid that she will lack manpower, so he wants to ask a few shrewd and capable subordinates from his mother to serve in the past, so that she can work less." ”