Autumn was as cool as water, a gust of night wind hit, Jiang Han shivered, Lord Shen didn't speak, and slowly moved his gaze from her face to the air.

The moonlight shone on his face, his face was like jade, and his eyes that had always been dark reflected were as crystal clear as obsidian, but suddenly Jiang Han read a trace of melancholy from that light.

This trace of melancholy made Jiang Han's disguised supple expression stagnate, and the eagerness in his heart gradually dissipated, as if he felt that his urging was really wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Running out into this broken forest to see the moon without sleeping at night is really not what a person like her should do. Although it is almost August 15, the moon is indeed prone to cause a lot of emotional sentimentality, but can't he wait two days for the moon to be full and do it again?

Jiang Han lowered his head and looked at the light and shadow reflected in the tea in the teacup in a daze, feeling a little depressed.

At this moment, she deeply felt that she was not from the same world as Lord Shen.

He was qualified to moan without illness, but she was not very interested in this kind of thing, and she did not have those green cells in her body.

I thought I was going to sit like this until dawn, but I didn't want Lord Shen to speak suddenly.

"Actually, I don't like the moon either." His voice was soft, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in the deep and mellow quality.

Jiang Han raised his eyes to look at him, not understanding why he said "too", is there anyone who doesn't like the moon?

"You don't like it either, do you?"

It turned out to be her.

Hearing this, Jiang Han raised his head and looked at the night sky.

The white moon hung high in the starlit night sky, and there were two particularly bright stars next to it, as if they were talking to the full moon, she looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

Why didn't she read the melancholy in this night sky, but found it particularly lively and lovely?

It seems that she really can't become a literary youth, even if she can't even disguise.

"What are you laughing at?" Lord Shen's voice was still soft, but there was a little more curiosity.

Jiang Han lowered his head, turned his sour neck, and said, "I didn't laugh at anything, I just thought this starry sky was funny." ”

Lord Shen looked at her speechlessly, but he also raised his head.

"Don't you think those stars are very lively when they twinkle and twinkle? It's also a little naughty, and the moon face is so big but it doesn't flash, it looks stupid, and it's a little stupid. ”

Lord Shen was full of black lines, thinking, stupid and cute, what kind of nonsense is this?

However, he still subconsciously wanted to change to Jiang Han's perspective to look up at this starry sky.

If you ignore the bright moon overhead, there are countless star spots, large and small, densely packed, and it looks really lively.

"Do you feel the same way? …… Especially the two big stars on the edge of the moon, you see them shining again. ”

It did flash, every star flashed, as if they were talking.

"I suddenly felt that they were scolding the moon at the moment, you girl, can you go faster, eat so fat, can you lose some weight? Hahaha. ”

Lord Shen speechlessly looked down at Jiang Han who was smiling on the stone table, and said angrily, "Speak well." ”

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, didn't bother with him, and continued to look at the sky on his stomach with the same posture.

"It's good to be quiet and look at the starry sky like this, I haven't seen so many beautiful stars before."

Didn't see it before?

Lord Shen frowned, a little incomprehensible.

The starry sky is there, and as long as there are no dark clouds, you can see it when you look up.

He couldn't help but wonder if she meant something.

Could it be that she is secretly living a difficult life and has no time to look up?

He looked at her smiling side face and asked tentatively, "How did you live before?" ”

"What's going on?" Jiang Han retracted his gaze and looked at Lord Shen with confusion.

"When you were a child, how did you live, your mother is gone, and your father treats you as a boy......"

Jiang Han quickly looked away and said casually: "Who remembers what happened when I was a child?" It's just a matter of playing and fighting everywhere, and I think it's good for my dad to raise me as a boy, so that no one dares to bully me. She suddenly sat up straight, held her cheeks, and smiled maliciously, "When you were a child, you should have been bullied often, right?" I've heard that the concubines of big families ......"

Well, it doesn't seem good to say this in front of people.

Jiang Han immediately stopped the topic and smiled wryly: "Hehe, it's okay, when I didn't ask." ”

In an instant, the atmosphere became awkward, but Master Shen didn't get angry, and after a long time, he opened his mouth lightly: "When I was three years old, I followed my father back to the Shen family, and when I returned to the Shen family, I realized that the old lady married a wife for my father, although she started after my mother, and my father didn't recognize it, but he couldn't resist the old lady, and he couldn't protect my mother......"

Jiang Han was stunned, instinctively feeling that he shouldn't listen to his privacy, but he was curious not to do it.

After struggling for a while, she still asked, "Could it be that your father married your mother behind your family's back?" Your mother knows that his family does not agree and still marries him as a concubine? ”

"My mother doesn't know, my father married her as a wife, but under a pseudonym."

"Huh?! Is that okay too? Didn't your grandfather investigate before? ”

Lord Shen was silent, he really couldn't comment on the affairs of the previous generation.

"Your father is an official, and he used a pseudonym to marry his wife, which is too ......"

"When he married my mother, he was still a scholar."

Jiang Han looked at Lord Shen's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"When I was a child, my mother looked forward to it every day, and my father went to see her, but I didn't like it."

"You hate your dad?"

Lord Shen shook his head and looked at the distant starry sky.

"Every time he came, my mother and I would be tortured. My mother was aborted because of this, but the man was protected by an old woman, and my father made a big fuss, so he just grounded her. ”

“……”

"When I was six years old, my father was sick and died, and I realized that although he was cowardly, he did his best for our mother and son. Later, my mother was gone, and I was left to fend for myself in an abandoned garden...... In the winter when I was seven years old, I fell into a pond and was rescued by my master and uncle......"

The voice stopped for a long time and didn't get up again, but Lord Shen, who was looking at the starry sky, had no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

Suddenly, Jiang Han felt that Lord Shen was more pitiful than her original body.

Although Jiang Han, who was originally in the body, lost her mother early and her living situation was not very good, her father could not marry her again, and even the Liu family was too good to say anything to her.

Sure enough, the so-called luck and misfortune are all relative, and what you gain will inevitably lose.

Jiang Han stared at the hard lines of Lord Shen's jaw, unable to imagine how he spent his time between the ages of six and seven.

She glanced at it, and could only see a silhouette of Chu Yi in the bamboo pavilion, and thought to herself, no wonder he would have such a bad attitude towards him, I am afraid that in his mind, Lord Shen is not just his master.

At this moment, she decided to forgive Chu Yi for his previous rudeness to her.

Her cheek-holding hand slowly lowered, her head resting slowly on her arm, and she quietly stared at the twinkling stars in the sky.

When Lord Shen withdrew his gaze from the starlight, he found that the person lying on the table had fallen asleep.

He was a little annoyed, thinking to himself, when he was sad, she was asleep.

At this moment, Jiang Han's head turned to the side and muttered a small sentence in his mouth.

The anger in his heart froze for a moment, and then disappeared.

I shouted tired in my dreams, I guess I was really tired.

He raised his hand to stroke the scattered hair on her sideburns, stared at the black shadow under her eyes that was more deeply illuminated by the moonlight for a moment, and then returned to the bright moon, and suddenly felt that it did look a little silly against the background of a starlight.