Forty-six: Nagato does not have to temporarily return to the car
Prajna Temple
"I don't know that the emperor has come forward, and the concubines have missed the welcome, and I hope to forgive the sins."
Liu Che looked at Gillian who was smiling faintly, and suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart. Is this really the Gillian who grew up with him and couldn't hide her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, the Gillian who loved him without scruples and loved and hated so sharply? He suddenly had such doubts. However, such eyebrows, such eyes, is indeed that Gillian, no one is more familiar with him than him, and there is no mistake in the slightest.
I haven't seen her for seven years, and the years have treated her favorably, leaving not many traces on her. is still as glamorous as a peach and plum, but it has restrained the light flame, precipitated an intellectuality, quiet and secluded like a lotus. Because of today's gambling chess, about a lot of wine, although the taste of Bizhuchun is sweet, but because it is distilled, the concentration is much higher than that of the general liquor in the early Han Dynasty. A touch of blush came out of her cheeks and slowly extended to her neck, like a peach blossom in the first bloom, but with a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water.
"Sister Gillian said that she laughed, how could I blame me for this little thing?" Liu Che stood in front of the window with his back to him, smiling to himself.
She felt trembling all over, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the goosebumps that she was clamoring to get up, and looked at Liu Che incredibly, how could he still call the warm name of his childhood when he reunited after he was so cruelly abolished?
"In the past, Sister Gillian would not have been so polite." Liu Che looked at her with some deep thought in his eyes.
"People are never so naΓ―ve after hitting their heads and bleeding." She said lightly, not moving.
"This is Mo'er," Liu Che paced down, looking at the eldest son he had met for the first time.
Liu Mo raised his eyes to look at him, a pair of clear eyes, as smart as ink. This is the first time Liu Che has seen him up close, and he only feels that his eyebrows and eyes are familiar, and he is more like himself than Liu Ju and Liu Hong. His heart softened, and he said, "At the beginning of the year, I will set up Bo Wangxuan in the palace to teach the prince to practice literature and martial arts, and Mo'er will also pass." β
"Thank you for your trouble." Chen Ajiao smiled, turned back to Liu Mo and said, "Don't thank the emperor yet." β
Seeing Liu Che for the first time, Liu Mo knew that this man was the emperor of the Han Dynasty and his father. He stood in the middle of the temple and felt a strange panic in his heart. is obviously the father of him and his sister, but he can wantonly hurt his mother and relatives back then, and he has been ignored for many years, and after such a long reunion, he left their mother and son in this deceitful palace, accepted the private ridicule of the concubines and palace people, and even when they met, they judged and judged in such a detached tone, temptation, or rather, kindness. But after all, he was still a sane child, not as capricious as Liu Chu, so he lowered his head and said without humility or arrogance, "Emperor Xie." β
It was as if there was an invisible barrier standing between them, so that they could not get close to each other, and Liu Che could naturally feel it clearly. He hooked the corners of his mouth a little funny, looked at Liu Chu and looked at his mother, looking at him at a loss. Gillian, have you grown so much over the years? If you want to indulge in it, you must also have a degree, and if you go too far, it is usually counterproductive.
He smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but Sister Gillian and Ling'er have a good relationship, is it really gratifying?" Back then, in the Huainan Wang's Courtyard in the East City of Chang'an, he called Ling'er, turned around, and saw Gillian standing outside the courtyard, her pretty face as white as snow.
Even if he felt even half guilty, it was dissipated in her angry scolding, crying, and beating utensils. At that time, Chen Ajiao was the daughter of the eldest princess of Guantao and the most beloved granddaughter of the Empress Dowager Dou. And he is just a new emperor and has no real power. But how can a person like him tolerate being held back and not being able to achieve the humiliation he wants?
It's because of this that he likes Wei Zifu. The woman with a watery face and a supple personality. So he hated the arrogant woman more and more, even if he knew that she really loved him.
However, one day, she stopped crying or making trouble, she just smiled faintly at him, polite but detached. It's as if all the past between them is just a passing moment. She even fell in love with a woman who had an affair with her husband, but in the blink of an eye, she looked at him like a stranger.
If he is willing to admit it, at this moment, he does have a feeling called dazed.
Even if he threw her away first.
Chen Ajiao smiled faintly and said, "The fate of people is very strange. At the time, I couldn't have imagined it. She bowed her head and ordered, "Mo'er, you take it out early and play with Aunt Ling." β
Liu Mo glanced at her worriedly, turned around and took Liu Chu out of the Panruo Palace.
Liu Che looked at the Panruo Hall with a smile and only the two of them were left in the blink of an eye, and groaned, "If life is only as first seen, Sister Gillian, are you resentful?" β
"Thunder, rain and dew, all are Jun'en." She turned her head, looked directly at him, and said word by word, "So, I don't complain." β
"If Sister Gillian could have thought like this back then, maybe, we wouldn't have come to this point?" Liu Che smiled, don't look too far, but his eyes were a little cloudy.
"Che'er," Chen Ajiao didn't understand, if you want to push him away, or make a noise like before, or whisper, there are too many ways. However, she looked at Liu Che, this man can be said to be very strange to her, and it can be said to be very familiar. When she has the souls of both Han Yansheng and Chen Ajiao, she can't accept that she plays the stupid act of the past. From the first time she saw Liu Che in her rebirth, the love and resentment that turned the world flooded into her heart at the same time, so that she had this kind of hope, and revealed the truth of the facts in front of him in a bloody manner, making him stunned and making him regret, even if he lost three thousand, he would hurt him by one hundred.
It seems that only in this way can the pure Chen Ajiao's years of love be comforted.
"Even if there is no husband and wife relationship, we are still cousins and brothers, love this little bit of affection, the emperor still allows me to call you a few times, anyway, after today, I will never shout again." She laughed at herself and looked at him coldly, "Even if I had been humble and polite back then, wouldn't we have come to this point?" β
"The former Gillian only has you in her eyes, and for you, she can even disobey her mother to some extent. If you tell her well, she will not help you at first, help you suppress the relatives of the Chen family, and help you get back what you want. As long as you are willing to love her well. Well, you won't. But how can you take advantage of her and look at her jokes coldly. Once she is no longer needed, an edict will abolish her? She lowered her eyebrows and spoke in a cold tone, as if she were talking about an irrelevant person, but she couldn't suppress her emotions.
"When I came back this time, everyone said that Sister Gillian was smarter than before." In the haze, she saw the corners of Liu Che's mouth slowly hooked, sarcastic and contemptuous, "It turns out that Sister Gillian is still such a simple person in her bones." β
Anger slowly burned into her heart, and she tried to resist the urge to slap herself. "Over the years, when I walked outside, I heard a poem being sung by tourists, and before I could finish it, tears fell from my eyes. β
"Oh?"
"I don't know if Che'er has ever heard that the Han Emperor values Gillian and stores it in the golden house. Cough and spit for nine days, and give birth to pearls and jade with the wind. The pet is still very loved, but the jealousy is affectionate but sparse. Nagato took a step and refused to return to the car temporarily. The rain does not fall into the sky, and it is difficult to collect the water again. Gentleman's affection and concubine's will, each flowing from east to west. In the past, hibiscus flowers are now broken roots. How long can Israel get good for others? She read word by word, looking at Liu Che's reaction, "At that time, I swore to myself that I would never be so miserable again, and I would be seen as a joke by others." β
"Che'er, ask yourself, have you ever parked a car in front of Nagato Palace once over the years? Well, it's too late to turn back now. β
Once upon a time, Gillian always thought about how good Wei Zifu was, so he gave up his childhood sweetheart's cousin and would rather succumb to a humble singer. Later, I understood that there is no reason for a man to be negative. What's more, there are too many political considerations in it. Her good thing is that she knows how to be measured. Che'er, your nature is too ruthless, how can there ever be a woman who can really make you fall in love. So I gave up. A Gillian is too fragile to be able to defeat so much weight, so she simply doesn't want to be an enemy. Now, I can also be in a sense of proportion, and I will keep to myself in Nagato Palace and not do anything that loses my royal status. As long as you are, never stop in front of Nagato Palace. Since you haven't stopped at the beginning, you should never stop again. β
Liu Che looked at the woman in front of him, looking at him, his eyes were sad, and he suddenly felt numb, in a daze, as if there was something that had been lost permanently, but he couldn't feel the pain and couldn't catch it. Although, this thing he once discarded.
"Che'er, you are the emperor and the husband of a woman. Many years later, Gillian saw clearly. Once upon a time, she was too stupid to think that you were just her husband and could not see who you were as emperor. So, she angered you. However, you have also erased the husband in her eyes, and from now on, I will only regard you as the emperor of this dynasty, and other than that, we are just strangers. β
She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "We, just the one before the age of six, you and me." Wouldn't it be good that you don't know that there is a me in the world, and that I don't know a you in the world? If life is only as it first sees, it is Nalan's sentence. Actually, I prefer that it's better to see each other than not to see each other. If you don't see it in the first place, you won't be sad now. The voice was indifferent, like mourning.
"When two people get along, it is destined that the person who cares about it first will be hurt first, since you don't want me anymore, I don't want you either. You win and I lose, become a king and lose, and I am willing to gamble and lose, which is the most reasonable. β
This is Chen Ajiao's resentment, and it is also Han Yansheng's opinion. In any case, Chen Ajiao always felt that she should give this relationship an explanation and an end. She doesn't want to fight with a group of women in the harem, and would rather solve all her thoughts. Even if the consequence is annihilation, you can be worthy of it.
"Sister Gillian, you're drunk." She felt Liu Che get up and slowly walk towards her, "Maybe what you said is right." But on what basis do you think that I will go according to your wishes? A low, familiar voice rang in her ears, stiffening her. Before he could react, Liu Che had already walked out of the Prajna Hall with his hands in his hands.
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