Shangguan Jiyue felt that although the two had only met twice, they seemed to be old friends who had known each other for a long time. There was a tacit understanding, and the two walked forward together.

Shangguan Jiyue looked at Jia Xingbai, and then looked down at the vegetable basket in his hand. He, a handsome man who looks elegant and elegant, is carrying a basket full of ingredients in his hand, and he really looks a little disobedient.

Another upright ink-colored figure with a face and a basket of vegetables involuntarily appeared in my mind, and the picture was not too beautiful. Thinking like this, Shangguan Jiyue couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips and smiled again.

Seeing this, Jia Xingbai thought that Shangguan Jiyue was laughing at him again, not only did he show a sad face, coughed lightly, and glanced away.

Aware of her gaffe, Shangguan Jiyue hurriedly had nothing to say: "Doctor Qi is going to buy vegetables?" Have guests at home? ”

"No," Jia Xingbai looked at the vegetable basket in his hand and paused slightly, "Today is the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the day I met her......"

Shangguan Jiyue was slightly stunned: "She? ”

"My wife."

"Wife?!" Shangguan Jiyue was even more surprised. Isn't he alone? Otherwise, the two matchmakers wouldn't have rushed to pull the red line for him.

Jia Xingbai lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, his voice was as light as water but with a thick sadness that was not easy to detect: "She passed away." ”

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned for a moment, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know ...... her"

Jia Xingbai suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shangguan Jiyue, and his gentle eyes suddenly became deep and persistent: "It's okay, she will always live in my heart." ”

Shangguan Jiyue looked at those eyes, and happened to see something in those eyes flashing away, but it was too fast, and she thought it was her illusion, she didn't see what it was, but in her heart she looked up to the man in front of her again.

It turns out that Jia Xingbai is still an infatuated man, and he has not remarried for the sake of his deceased wife for so many years. In this era when men are accustomed to having three wives and four concubines, such dedicated and affectionate men are really rare.

Shangguan Jiyue was infected by him and sincerely comforted: "You have a deep affection for her, she will definitely feel it when she has a spirit in the sky." ”

Jia Xingbai was stunned: "Will she?" ”

"Yes."

Jia Xingbai didn't speak again, but his steps slowed down significantly, and the atmosphere became a little heavy at this moment.

After a while, Jia Xingbai asked, "Where is General Qi going?" ”

"Back to the inn." Shangguan Jiyue smiled, her smile was a little stiff and a little heavy.

"Is there any progress on the case?"

"Not yet."

Jia Xingbai suddenly stopped, looked at Shangguan Jiyue, and his eyes burned: "There will be, as long as someone commits a crime, there will always be some traces, maybe you have ignored something." ”

Shangguan Jiyue was slightly stunned: "What did you ignore?" ”

Jia Xingbai didn't answer directly, his eyes became gentle again, he smiled, and looked at the post house in front of him: "General Qi, the post house has arrived." ”

Shangguan Jiyue looked back at the post house not far away, and then smiled, and asked casually: "It's indeed here, where do you live, Doctor Jia?" ”

Jia Xingbai raised his hand and pointed in the direction of a small alley behind the post house: "There." General Qi, I have time to go to the cold house and sit. ”

Shangguan Jiyue was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, if I go to you for medical treatment, is the consultation fee discounted?" ”

Jia Xingbai smiled faintly: "Don't take a penny." ”

"Okay, then you're welcome."

"Waiting for General Qi at any time."

The atmosphere was finally no longer as heavy as it was just now, and Shangguan Jiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It seems that this Jia Xingbai still can't let go of his deceased wife, and he is obsessed with it until now.

Presumably, his deceased lady must be a gentle and virtuous beauty. Before his death, the relationship between the two must have been very good. Shangguan Jiyue secretly thought in her heart.

At this moment, a fast horse galloped from the direction they had come, and hurriedly stopped beside Shangguan Jiyue. After turning over and dismounting, he slowly exhaled: "Brother Qi!" So you're here! ”

"Moyi?" Shangguan Jiyue was stunned, "Why did you come back?" Is there something urgent looking for me? ”

Mo Yi glanced at Jia Xingbai, pulled Shangguan Jiyue aside, and didn't know what he was talking about. But it was obvious that Shangguan Jiyue's face was dark, but she was a little helpless.

From the moment Mo Yi appeared, Jia Xingbai nailed his gaze straight to him, his eyes were distant and deep......

When Huangfu Chen came back, Shangguan Jiyue had already heated the food on the table three times.

Hearing the movement, Shangguan Jiyue raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the door, staring at the ink-colored tall figure, and then smiled: "You're back." ”

Under the warm yellow candlelight, the woman was slender, her face was delicate, her eyes were rolling, looking at him with a light smile and groaning. At this moment, she looks like a wife waiting for her husband to return home. On the table beside her, a few plates of side dishes and two bowls of rice were still steaming.

Huang Fuchen suddenly felt a warm flow in his heart. He took a few steps forward, took the woman into his arms, hugged her tightly, sniffed the fragrance of her hair and said nothing.

Shangguan Jiyue was slightly stunned, and then reached out to hug his tight waist. Maybe it was because she had just returned from outside, and she felt that the man still had a little cold smell of the night.

After a while, Shangguan Jiyue gently raised her little face, looked at the man, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Huang Fuchen lowered his head and dropped a long kiss on the woman's forehead, and slowly spoke: "It's okay, I just want to hold you." ”

After speaking, the arm unconsciously increased its strength, embedding Shangguan Jiyue in his arms like iron tongs, and hugged it tighter.

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. Huang Fuchen's current appearance is more sticky and sticky, where can he still have a trace of resemblance to the arrogant man with a cold face before.

"Alright, hurry up and eat, or I'll have to go hot for the fourth time." Shangguan Jiyue smiled lightly, slowly pushed Huang Fuchen away, and took his hand and sat down at the table.

Hearing this, Huang Fuchen was moved again in his heart, and his dark eyes looked at Shangguan Jiyue quietly, and there was a silent undercurrent surging in it.

He stretched out his hand to take the bamboo chopsticks handed over by the woman, picked up the rice bowl on the table, and ate it in a big gulp, but his eyes were always fixed on Shangguan Jiyue and never left for a moment. It looked like she was going to eat it with this warm meal.

Shangguan Jiyue blushed a little when he stared at him, helped him add a chopstick dish to his bowl, looked at him with disgust, and said shyly: "Are you eating or eating me like this?" ”

Looking at the woman's shy appearance that was also angry and angry, Huang Fuchen chuckled and spit out four meaningful words: "Beautiful and delicious." ”

Shangguan Jiyue didn't know what to say for a while, and suddenly felt that her cheeks were a little hot. This man really made her more and more unsure of how to deal with it, so she had to change the topic: "What did you find today?" ”

"Nope." Huang Fuchen shook his head, "When we went, they had already moved and didn't see anyone. ”

Shangguan Jiyue listened carefully, pondered for a moment, and comforted: "If you don't find it, it's the best discovery, which means that they are still alive and there is no danger to their lives for the time being." ”

"Yue'er is right, I think so too."

The two talked and talked, and soon swept away the food on the table. Seeing that the meal she made was eaten by her beloved man, Shangguan Jiyue only felt a different kind of satisfaction in her heart.

After a brief cleanup, before Shangguan Jiyue could say anything, Huangfu Chen stuck up again. He hugged Shangguan Jiyue from behind and interlocked his fingers with her.

Shangguan Jiyue smiled helplessly, and let the man hold her in his arms, and put his back against his broad and solid chest.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to let Mo Yi follow me inseparably. His martial arts are still taught by me, have you forgotten? She said.

The man behind him was silent for a while, his voice was soft but revealing a hint of strength that could not be refused: "You are alone, this king is really not at ease." ”

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she smiled helplessly, and didn't speak anymore.

She knew that once he had decided, he would not change it easily. Immediately, she leaned into the man's arms with peace of mind and looked out the window at the dark and cold night sky.

Every year on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, these days are rainy and continuous, the legend is because the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the sky meet, crying with joy, this dripping rain is the tears of the reunion of the two after a long absence.

Now, the light rain outside has long stopped, does it mean that the two people in the sky who have been reunited for a long time have been immersed in joy and have stopped crying?

Shangguan Jiyue not only felt sorry for the idea that suddenly came to her, she shook her head and smiled.

As if sensing the shallow smile on the woman's face, Huang Fuchen asked softly, "What is Yue'er thinking?" ”

"Thinking about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, their family is so pitiful, they can only see each other once a year." Shangguan Jiyue said, suddenly turned around, looked at Huangfu Chen, and asked stupidly, "If we are separated one day, will you cry?" ”

Huangfu Chen's body stiffened, knowing that what she said was hypothetical, but he felt uncomfortable inexplicably. He looked at her with deep eyes, and his deep voice was unusually firm: "This king will not cry, because we will never be them, we will not be separated, and no one can separate us." ”

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she suddenly felt a thin warm current flowing gently in her heart, which made her whole heart soothe and soft. She stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly, and said word by word in his tone: "Yes, we will definitely work together." ”

She clearly saw a glimmer of light in the man's dark eyes, and in the next second, she was held in his arms, and the man's thin and slightly cool lips immediately pressed against hers.