Because she quickly remembered the cigarette incense, her heart was full of guilt, as if she had robbed the cigarette of happiness.

She was in a trance for a while, should she insist on this marriage?

She sighed, gently closed the door, and went out for a walk.

When she walked out of the door, she saw two familiar figures at the foot of the courtyard wall in the distance. She fixed her eyes and saw that it was Dongfang Hong and Lin Xiaoman.

Lin Xiaoman seemed to want to say something to Dongfanghong, but Dongfanghong was angry and didn't want to deal with her, so he turned around and left.

Lin Xiaoman was left standing there like a log. She held her eyes and looked at Dongfanghong who was far away from her in a daze. She seemed to sigh softly.

Far away, Shui Wei can still feel Dongfang Hong's anger towards Lin Xiaoman.

Dongfanghong caught a glimpse of the water vein out of the corner of his eye.

Shui Wei stood in place, and after a while, Lin Xiaoman left in embarrassment. Looking at Lin Xiaoman's back, he was a little lonely and desolate. Shui Mai's heart was a little touched.

In a person's life, mistakes are made, that is, in a thought. If you make a mistake, you will definitely be able to restrain yourself from the precipice, and there will be rescue. Xiao Man made a mistake, but she already knew that she was wrong, and she wanted to repent.

To err is human. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Shui Mai felt that he should say good things for Xiao Man.

When Shui Mai was still in a daze, Dongfang Hong had already walked over to her.

"Girl of the Water Vein." Dongfang Hong called her affectionately, looking at her with deep eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The water vein came back to his senses and met Dongfanghong's eyes.

Such eyes made her very uncomfortable, and she smiled politely at Dongfang Hong. She was thinking about how to resolve Dongfanghong's resentment towards Xiao Man.

Dongfang Hong's face suddenly burned, and he quickly looked away. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the jade bracelet on the right wrist of the water vein. There was a hint of strangeness in his expression. He knew that it was he who pushed her to Chu Tiankuo with his own hands.

He asked himself, do you regret it? He couldn't say it himself. Maybe there's a little bit of regret. It's more about relief. As long as she can be happy, he is willing to bury his affection in his heart forever.

"The bracelet is beautiful." After a moment of silence, Dongfanghong spoke again.

Shui Mai smiled shyly and said softly, "Tiankuo sent it." ”

Her eyes lit up, her forehead and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, and her whole face was full of happiness.

Dongfanghong didn't know what to say next. He should be happy for her, and she can be happy, isn't that exactly what he expects? But why, his heart was full of loss and heartache.

Shui Wei saw Dongfang Hong's lonely expression. She understood that Dongfang Hong was infatuated with herself. It's just that she only loves Chu Tiankuo in her heart in this life, and she is destined to live up to Dongfang Hong.

She knows the pain of not being able to love, and she also understands Xiao Man. Xiao Man loves Dongfang Hong too much, and because of love and jealousy, he made such a mistake.

She has always been tolerant and generous, and opened her mouth to intercede for Xiao Man: "Xiao Man has done something wrong, and she has already repented." The prodigal son did not change his money. You don't blame her. As she spoke, her tone changed abruptly, and she said, "She's ...... to you." A piece of infatuation. You might as well ...... Consider considering her. ”

Dongfang Hong's face darkened. I muttered in my heart, that's because you don't know the truth. What would happen to you if you were given the truth?

He sighed in a low voice in a barely audible voice: "Miss Shuimai, my life's major events are not in a hurry. If I can't marry the person I love, I'd rather die alone. ”

The water veins comprehend what he is referring to. Perhaps, both of them are all the way, and what they have identified will not change. She no longer persuaded Dongfang Hong to accept Xiao Man, she only hoped that he could forgive Xiao Man.

"Lord Dongfang, for my sake, forgive Xiao Man, okay?" She looked up at him, a gentle voice with a hint of sincere pleading.

Dongfanghong was very embarrassed, but she had to agree to her.

That night, Chu Tiankuo lay on the bed, and as soon as his passionate emotions calmed down, he was grabbed by some indescribable boredom.

It was raining outside the window. He lay in bed and slept unintentionally.

The smoke left, like a rain falling, drenched his eyes. Tears turned into a trace, and the past could not be dissolved. The rain outside, beating against the window lattice, ticked and ticked, like the wail of loneliness in the soul.

He heard the sound of raindrops falling, beating on his heart bit by bit.

Memories are broken all over the ground, how to sort them out? How to pick up the rain and wind blowing the flowers to the ground?

With his eyes closed, in the darkness, he seemed to see the face of the smoke incense. He saw her waving to him, seeing her wink like him.

The heartache eroded him step by step, full of sadness and longing.

She was in a corner of his heart until the end of his life. But he couldn't have her anymore.

He understands that life is a process of loss that is never forgotten.

I don't know how long it took for him to fall asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, he had a dream in which he borrowed wine to drown his sorrows. When he was drunk, the incense of smoke actually appeared in front of him.

His mind was dizzy, and he watched her walk towards him.

He stretched out his hands to her, and couldn't help but open his arms and greet her with a smile.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and strode to him, only to fall to the ground.

He panicked and rushed forward to help her......

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see darkness in front of him.

It turned out to be a dream......

How many times have I kept asking myself

How much I love you

It's all you who dreams in the lonely night

Loving you makes me forget myself

Sometimes I want to forget about you

Forget about our past

Heavy rain fell under the gloomy sky

Why don't I have you under my umbrella anymore?

I let go of everything, but I can't let go of you

Because you are the only one in my life

Ever since I met you, I have put you at ease

Looking forward to being with you forever

I have nothing to lose and I don't want to lose you

I just want to watch over you day and night

I will be with you in the days to come

I'd rather sacrifice myself for your sake

He has made it clear that he wants to marry Shui Mai, but he still can't control it in his heart, and all he thinks about is cigarettes.

He was in the Changfeng Dart Bureau at the foot of Epiphany Mountain, and he didn't know that the incense was there, and it was on the nearby Epiphany Mountain.

Epiphany, Yanxiang and Ji Zheng lived in peace and spent the night in a thatched house.

Last night, Smoke slept on the bed in the back room. At first, she was worried that Ji Zheng would mess around, and she was terrified. Until sleepiness hit, I couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

After waking up early in the morning, I hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed. tiptoed out of the back room and saw Ji Zheng'an lying on the pile of straw on the floor of the hall, sleeping soundly. His sleeping posture was extremely lazy, his ink robe seemed to collapse on top of him, revealing most of his chest, and the belt was loosely tied around his waist, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

She looked away from him with some irritation, and her gaze unexpectedly fell on the ground by the boiling table in the doorway. There lay a dagger, its silver-white blade reflecting a dazzling brilliance. Her heart moved, and she hurriedly moved over and picked it up.