Gentlemanly and romantic

Zhao Jun stared at her, Feng Wan's words obviously sounded ridiculous, but her attitude made him ask unconsciously, "What happened to you later?" ”

Feng Wan smiled, she slowly opened her lips, and said in a low and clear voice: "Later, Zhao Jun became obsessed with Chen Ya, conspired with her, and forced me to death. She slowly continued: "It's a pity, when Zhao Jun was not glorious, I exhausted my mind for Jun, and when Lang Jun finally reached a high position, I thought I could take a breath, but I ended up with no place to bury." ”

She said this slowly, her eyes as bright as stars, staring at Zhao Jun quietly, the corners of her lips smiled, and the words she said were as gentle as a spring breeze.

Zhao Jun suddenly took a step back, his handsome face changed instantly, glaring at Feng Wan, he said coldly: "Nonsense! ”

After calling out these four words, he didn't seem to understand his hatred, he spat heavily on the ground, and shouted: "What nonsense! ”

It's really nonsense, how can he be such a person? No, how could someone dream of a past life? Ridiculous, ridiculous!

In the face of Zhao Jun's gaffe, Feng Wan has always been as light as Qiu Ju, quiet as a spring breeze, she looked at him quietly, until Zhao Jun slowly regained his composure, she smiled and said: "By the way, when I dreamed of my previous life, it was when Zhao Jun met His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness, and he was thinking about clinging to the powerful. ”

Her words were still gentle, a careless one. It seems that she doesn't care at all whether Zhao Junxin believes it or not, and it seems that she just wants to say it.

When the road meets the Fifth Highness? That is, when he was still in Cloud City?

As soon as he read this, Zhao Jun froze. Yes, she changed from that time, and it was at that time that she mentioned to herself for some reason because of a trivial matter, and she also told the two maids who were driven away that there would be a military disaster in Cloud City, and she asked them to stay away.

That's right, at that time, I wanted to slap her a few times angrily countless times, but I felt that she was obviously very intelligent, but she was secretive about herself. At that time, I also blamed Wei Ziyang for the fault, always thinking that she had met the prostitute, and this was the only time she had changed.

Just thinking about it, the many doubts in the past, the countless puzzles that can't be figured out, and the perfect good wife in my heart, from Wen Shuxian's incomprehension that suddenly became indifferent and selfish, all kinds of things poured out of my heart.

Zhao Jun looked at Feng Wan blankly, looking at her smile like a spring breeze, and her quiet demeanor like water, he only felt a buzz in his mind.

Before he knew it, he took another step back.

With a pale face, Zhao Jun suddenly exclaimed, "It's really ridiculous! What nonsense! ”

His cry was loud and abrupt, and suddenly it came out, and everyone was startled. Everyone looked back in unison, and Wei Ziyang frowned slightly, striding towards the two.

Walking to Feng Wan's side like the wind, Wei Ziyang put his arms around her waist and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Wan shook her head, she said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the officials of the Zhao family have lost their temper again." ”

She mentioned the word "again", Wei Ziyang thought of her intelligence, and Zhao Jun, who was so angry in front of her that he was red-faced, he laughed at the moment and said: "The Ming Dynasty is an auspicious day for our wedding, Ah Wan Ke has to be merciful, in case General Zhao is mad, it will be bad." ”

Feng Wan blessed him and responded kindly: "What Ziyang taught is that the concubine has written it down." ”

She raised her head, bowed slightly to the several Zhao family guards who were standing on the side, who didn't know how to be, and said, "Your lord seems to be unwell, help him back." ”

With that, she flicked her long sleeves and stepped into the room.

At this moment, Zhao Jun, not to mention, really looked unwell, his face was blue, purple and white looking in the direction where Feng Wan left, his thin lips also trembled slightly, and the body standing there also shook twice from time to time.

The guards glanced at each other, hurriedly stepped forward, and walked back with Zhao Jun in hand.

Strange to say, Zhao Jun, who is not usually a good waiter, stared blankly and let them support him. Just walking, he suddenly seemed to be crazy, waving his arms and shouting, "Nonsense! ”

The guards were startled and hurriedly pulled his hand down. Finally took a few steps quietly, and Zhao Jun screamed again: "What nonsense:"

In this way, while scolding "nonsense", he was helped by the guards to the carriage. Along the way, there was an endless stream of powerful people, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other. Everyone in the courtyard secretly thought: I don't know what Mrs. Feng said, stirring up a good official like this? After a while, they thought again: This Mrs. Feng is not only resourceful, but also skilled in killing people with her tongue!

The guards who were supporting Zhao Jun were all calm at this time, and they could feel that when the powerful people looked at Lord Lang's eyes, they clearly regarded him as a crazy person. They were really worried, if Lord Lang went crazy, what would it do?

The carriage drove and hurriedly left the Wei Mansion and drove back towards the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Jun in the carriage, the guards helped him to get up, and he slept when he helped him sleep, but in those wide-open eyes, the eyeballs protruded outward, and the bloodshot cloth was hidden. From time to time, he would wave his arms and scream angrily, "Nonsense! ”

However, the guards didn't worry for long, and after the carriage drove out of the Wei Mansion for two hundred steps, Zhao Jun suddenly quieted down, he closed his eyes tightly, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say anything more.

Just as a guard stepped forward and was about to greet Hou, Zhao Jun's hoarse and tired voice came, "Back home, I'm tired." ”

The voice was clear, and it was clear that the sanity was intact, and the guards were overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

The carriage drove straight into the Zhao Mansion.

The guards were just about to stretch out their hands to support, Zhao Jun had already lifted the curtain and jumped down, he strode towards the bedroom, a guard hesitated for a moment, and finally chased to the steps, and asked softly: "Lord Lang, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"No, stand down."

"Yes."

As soon as the guard retreated, Chen Ya walked out of the room, and when she saw that Zhao Jun's expression was wrong, she asked the guard behind him, "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

The guard was stunned and looked at Zhao Jun reflexively, waiting for him to show him. But what answered him was a slam, and the door was slammed shut.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed and his shoes were taken off, Zhao Jun lay upright on the collapse. He pulled the quilt to his chin, closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It's really demonic, so ridiculous, I actually believe it!" ”

This thing is really ridiculous, thinking about Feng's slut, when she talked about it, she was not very cautious, and when she scolded her for talking nonsense, she didn't see her defending. This shows that everything is her mouthful, why did she get into the obstacle?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun snorted heavily.

Maybe he was really tired, Rao was in turmoil, and all kinds of thoughts came to him, but Zhao Jun still worked hard for a while, and then fell asleep

It was an extremely spacious, gorgeous room. The room was filled with aroma and light veil.

Zhao Jun looked around a few times, and inadvertently caught a bronze mirror out of the corner of his eye, in the mirror, he was wearing a Xiangguo official hat and a red official uniform. Such a dress, coupled with his handsome face, full of energy, flushed face, really indescribably radiant and complacent.

It's just that Zhao Jun frowned unintentionally, and a vague thought flashed: How did I become Xiangguo? And this place is somewhat familiar, yes, yes, she is Aya's boudoir when she was the eldest princess. Isn't this place deserted a long time ago? How did I get here?

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

Zhao Jun stood up with a smile, only to see a beautiful woman walking behind the veil.

This beauty, tall and tall, with fair skin, big eyes and high nose, looks like a typical Hu noblewoman, is not Chen Ya. It's just that compared to his memory, this Chen Ya is much younger and more beautiful.

Chen Ya came to him, frowned and said crisply: "Zhao Lang, the new emperor really has a bad impression of you. ”

Seeing Zhao Jun's face pale, she hurriedly said, "But don't worry, we will definitely do our best in this matter." Speaking of this, she suddenly said shyly: "Besides, at that time, you are also his brother-in-law, you can't help but give you a chance to atone for your crimes, right?" ”

As soon as the words "You are also his brother-in-law" came into his mouth, for some reason, Zhao Jun felt that a reluctance welled up in his heart, and a complex emotion that could not be explained.

After a while, he took a deep look at Chen Ya and said, "Thank you, eldest princess." ”

"Zhao Lang, why are you still so polite to me now?" As she spoke, Chen Ya came up, and in the bronze mirror, two radiant faces were pasted together.

At this time, the screen turned.

Sitting in the study, he kept writing, his lips pursed tightly, as if something was going on that made him uneasy.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

Hearing the footsteps, somehow, the pen in Zhao Jun's hand loosened and fell to the ground. At this time, the door opened, and a man in black walked behind him and said in a low voice: "Lord Lang, the lady killed herself, and the body was hastily buried in the mass grave......"

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Jun heard his indifferent voice coming, "I know, I can't mention this matter in the future." ”

"Yes."

The man in black slowly retreated.

After he left, Zhao Jun bent down to pick up the pen and wrote on the silk book one by one. As he wrote, he suddenly threw the pen and said to himself: "No poison, no husband!" It's just that a woman is dead, what's the matter? ”

But his heart was still not quiet, and after writing for a while, he suddenly held a few hands in his hands, and said slowly towards the void: "Wan Niang, you have always loved me the most, and I think about it the most...... This time, I can't help it, she just doesn't like you to occupy that position, she just doesn't want you to be alive. If I disobey her, it will be a loss of glory, and maybe my life will not survive. You love me so much, you understand me so much, I have been promoted all the way, and you have not slept well for many nights. Now, I don't need your help, I can keep this position, isn't it? You'll forgive me, won't you? ”

Talking to himself here, Zhao Jun's face was in a trance. He raised his head and called out loudly, "Someone." ”

"Lord Lang?"

"Tell me to go down, quickly prepare Geng Tie, I ask to marry the eldest princess."

"Yes."

"Ahh His eyes widened, he looked at the fluttering tent in front of him, looked at the candle flame not far away, looked at everything that was familiar, and muttered, "It turned out to be a dream!" ”

As soon as the word "dream" came out, Zhao Jun's face changed greatly: How could the dream be so clear? The person in the dream, the demeanor of the person in the dream, and the language, everything around them, are as clear as reality. This dream really seems to have happened, but it doesn't seem to be illusory at all.