Since that farce, Zhen'er has been looking for death and life from time to time, and one day she fainted crying, and then she looked for a doctor to see that she was pregnant, and it was three months old.

Trimester......

Du Yingzi immediately made a big fuss again, but when it came to the heirs, Zhen'er was taken in, because she was crying and making trouble during this time, and there were signs of slippery tires, and now she is being raised in Yingyixuan like her ancestors.

Du Yingzi couldn't let her be proud, and often scolded outside the door. She didn't mind at all, and occasionally deliberately stood in front of the window and appeared in Du Yingzi's line of sight, supporting her waist with one hand, trying to push out her still flat belly.

Du Yingzi was about to be mad by her, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only make her mouth more and more scathing, and she would stab two sentences when she met someone, which made even Du Mizhen frown a little when she looked at her now.

"Yingzi, it's a good thing to add people to import, no matter if you give birth to a boy or a girl, won't you be called 'mother-in-law'? As long as you say it, the child can be raised by your side, and the person who will be honored in the future is naturally you. You got such a big bargain for nothing, why don't you hurry up and toast everyone? ”

What's cheap? This is obviously a scourge, sister, what you said is good, but I don't see how kind you are to Tang Fanrou and her daughter.

Although Du Yingzi was slanderous, he smiled and raised the jade bamboo cup.

When the cup was being changed, no one noticed that Fu Yuanshan and Qin Gulan's cups touched together, and no one noticed that Fu Yuanshan's raised little finger gently swept the back of Qin Gulan's hand. Qin Gulan glanced at him and smiled imperceptibly shyly.

She was slightly drunk, and this smile was simply charming. Fu Yuanshan's body immediately became half crispy, and he immediately thought about how to sneak to Weilan Pavilion while taking advantage of the chaos......

The atmosphere on the table seemed to be more harmonious, and Du Yingzi began to play tricks on Tang Fanrou's mother and daughter again, but fortunately, the words were not too much, which made everyone laugh.

Only Cheng Cangyi was silent, only drinking glass after glass. After a while, he was already drunk.

Cheng Zhunhuai ordered someone to help him back to Moyizhai.

Qu Leyao had just helped him take two steps, and Du Yingzi's laughter came from behind him: "Why, you can't be reluctant to leave this moment after only a moment?" ”

She immediately blushed.

Or Tang Fanrou relieved her: "Cangyi is drunk, Le Yao naturally has to serve by his side, what do you eat?" ”

The crowd laughed.

It was Du Yingzi's turn to be embarrassed: "Okay, you second lady, the older you get, the more open-mouthed you are......"

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After returning to Moyizhai, several people worked together to put Cheng Cangyi on the bed, and the little girls had to help take off their robes and boots.

Qu Leyao hurriedly stopped, and the girls retreated.

When the people dispersed, she looked at the person lying on the bed, and suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

It was the first time she had been in the same room with him, and the candle with the thickness of the child's arm occasionally burst out with a candle flower, and the swaying light of the fire made her cheeks burn.

After a while, she moved lightly to the side of the bed, staring shyly but boldly at the angular handsome face.

It seemed as if she had never had a chance to look at him closely, and the first time they met, he pulled her out of Wang Han's car in a panic...... The long hair on the sideburns crossed her eyes, and she only had time to see the taut jaw. When she turned around and told the coachman to take her away, those dark eyes with resolute determination pierced her heart like the sun. That night, the dream has been entangled in chaos, and in the chaos is Wang Han's lewd smiling face, but she doesn't feel afraid, because she knows that a hero will come to save her.

Once again, it's the night of candles in the cave. The moment the hijab was raised, she couldn't wait but shyly raised her eyes to look at the person she had missed for a long time, but she was cold to her. She thought she was wrong, but the candle could dye the cave room red and warm, but she couldn't put half of the joy in his eyes. Although the two little figures reflected in his ice eyes were himself, it was as if he hadn't seen her at all, and he was only at the mercy of the master of ceremonies singing and fiddling like puppets. After drinking the wine, the people dispersed, and he went away, leaving the house full of cold candlelight for her.

After that, he was rarely seen. Occasionally, when she came back, she left without speaking, she could only stare at his back in a daze, and it would be good luck if she could see a side face.

Now I can look at him so carefully, look at him for so long, and say to myself in surprise and disbelief...... This man is mine?!

His face became hotter and hotter.

The hand was disobediently stretched out, although he was a little hesitant, he still boldly touched the face, and his heart immediately jumped violently, and sweetness overflowed from the bottom of his heart to his lips.

Tracing his outline little by little, his fingertips resting on the frowning eyebrows.

Trying to smooth it, but wrinkling it again.

Is it uncomfortable to drink too much?

She blinked...... By the way, it must be uncomfortable to sleep wearing so much.

She pulled down her blue boots first, and then the two big feet stood very conspicuously in front of her, and she couldn't help laughing.

Then there was the robe, but as soon as his hand reached for the belt of the twisted gold chain, he suddenly trembled, his face burned like fire, his heart beat like a drum, and his breathing seemed to be chaotic, but at last he untied it, and then took off the dark green straight robe with great difficulty.

She straightened up, shook her robe, and was about to hang it up, when an object suddenly rolled to the ground.

When I picked it up, it was a lock embroidered yarn, and the stitching method was extremely fine.

This cherry blossom was never embroidered by her......

Although the purse is filled with spices, the aroma has long been lost, and it has been there for a long time......

In fact, it is common sense for men to wear purses, and the key is that the purse is hidden in a close place......

At the family banquet, Du Yingzi suddenly mentioned a name......

She noticed that his hand holding the cup shook when he heard the name, and the table top immediately shattered into a cloud of hops......

Qitong ...... Is it her?

It was as if his hand had suddenly been roasted by the fire, and the cherry blossom fell to the ground silently, and the golden thread hidden in the arts and sciences flickered slightly in the candlelight.

It's her...... It was because of her that Cheng Cangyi ignored his father's proposal, but he had to marry himself because of a royal decree from the emperor. She got a name, but she got his heart, even if his person was by her side, it was just a soulless shell.

He's hers......

No wonder he refused to look at himself from beginning to end, and avoided himself like a plague from beginning to end, but it turned out that he was really a plague, because of his own existence, he and her could not be together, he should hate himself......

Is she beautiful? Isn't it kind and gentle? She......

The man on the bed suddenly sat up, his hands flustered on his chest, as if something very important had been missing.

She hurriedly picked up the cherry blossom on the ground and handed it over......

His eyes were fixed only on the cherry blossoms, and in the candlelight, the golden threads hidden in the texture flickered slightly, and they expanded slightly, just like that spring afternoon......

He waited in Xinyuan for a long time, and saw Qitong trotting all the way over, and kept looking back, like a little rabbit chased by a big bad wolf.

He looked at her and smiled.

She also saw him, and her face immediately turned red, like a peach blossom blooming above her head.

When I walked to the side, I just glanced at him quickly. The eyes are like water, and they go straight to people's hearts.

Then he took something out of his coat, threw it into his arms, and turned to run.

He caught the thing accurately while not forgetting to grab her arm: "What is it?" ”

"See for yourself......"

She turned away from him, trying to break free from his grasp, but her strength was so small that he could pull her into his arms with a slight tug.

It turned out to be a cherry blossom.

He didn't know how to stitch, but he felt that this was delicate and lovely, just like her blushing face, and there was a faint fragrance, like the vague fragrance of her hair.

"What is this for?" He deliberately teased her: "You made me wait for most of the day just for this?" ”

But she became serious, her watery eyes widened in disbelief, and her mouth was half open: "You...... You can do whatever you like to do, whether you eat it, wear it, throw it away, or keep it...... Whatever you want! ”

Her angry look became more and more endearing, and he couldn't help but close his arms, and she slammed straight into his arms.

First ...... It's the first time I've been so close to her, and it's the first time I've ...... For the first time like this, he hugged a woman, a woman he loved......

The two hearts rumbled and jumped rhythmlessly, so noisy that even the buzzing bees flying among the flowers were silent.

She finally remembered struggling out, her face was as red as a tender peach, and her eyes sparkled like sparkling water, but she just glanced at him with disgust, and ran away as soon as she turned around, leaving only the cherry blossom in her hand, and the golden thread hidden in the texture flickered slightly in the sunlight......

Slightly flickering......

He stared at the cherry blossom and reached out to take it as if in a dream.

Qu Leyao lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand gloomily......

but he was held by him.

"Qitong ......"

A low, slightly hoarse call, full of heartache, which seemed to be contagious, passed down the bound hand to her chest, and even her heart trembled.

Tears welled up.

"Qitong ......"

Another whisper.

Tears filled his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The hand was pulled hard, and the whole body involuntarily fell into a generous and warm embrace.

"Qitong ......"

"I'm not ......"

She trembled her lips and denied it, but in an instant, the three words disappeared into his mouth.

A spicy and sour breath entangled between her lips and tongue, blurring her consciousness for an instant. For another moment, she thought about resisting, she didn't want to be someone else's stand-in! But...... Maybe then he'll forget the pain for a while, maybe...... She just wanted to take on the woman, perhaps......

There isn't much of a possibility.

"Smack......

Another candle flower burst out from the center of the candle, and the flickering candlelight poured on the dark woven pomegranate ribbon gauze tent like the wind blowing.

The shadow of the pomegranate flower on the wall floats, like a fantasy and a real ......

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PS: After reading Banzai, I had a serious inferiority complex, gritted my teeth and studied the ancient official position, but it was a mess