Du Jiangli lay on the edge of the cliff, looking at the pine forest below like the sea in the hazy morning light, frowning, although she covered up the things she was with Sang Chen tonight, but she couldn't go back and couldn't 'confess' where she went on the night she disappeared, she used the human body of others, but ruined the reputation of others, even if she was not immersed in a pig cage or something, but she felt that she was destined to be damned.

When you go back to Du Mansion, you are bound to marry someone else. It is impossible for the Du family to keep her in the mansion for the rest of her life, this is not only to be poked in the back, but also to violate Tang law, and it is really a gift for the Du family to keep her to this day.

Escape? Datang's household registration control is very strict, and it is impossible to go wherever you want.

If she didn't want to go back and marry someone else, she would only have three ways out now, either jump off this cliff for a hundred years, or climb over this mountain and go to Qingyin Nunnery to become a monk, or she would find a deep mountain and old forest to hide and spend the rest of her life.

It's simple to jump, but if Sang Chen knows the truth, will he be sad? Will you feel guilty for the rest of your life?

If you carve a man into a bone, everything will return to dust after death, but only white bones will remain...... He would never let him feel half sad. She left, she didn't want Sang Chen to struggle and live in pain, if she chose to die, it would be better to let Sang Chen propose.

Where do we go from here?

Du Jiangli retreated from the edge of the cliff and rested on the trunk of a tree where two people hugged each other.

I can't help but think of the days like dry wells over the years.

Before she got married in her previous life, she was still able to go out with her father from time to time, and after she got married, she had to abide by the "woman" way, and every day the big "door" did not go out of the second "door", and she could only use embroidered "flowers" to pass the time, and a bunch of aunts and concubines at home had troubles, no one complained about grievances, and the days were boring... It's better than becoming a monk.

She waited for her husband for three years. It's not too long to say, there are one or twenty or three years in life, but for those who are waiting hard and don't know if there will be a tomorrow, every moment is torment. Only three years... It was as if thirty years had passed. She would wake up from her sleep every day, afraid that someone from the court would come to announce her husband's death as soon as the morning dawned.

It's a pity that I didn't escape after all......

In contrast, the past four years with Sang Chen seem to be much happier, at least from time to time I can play the game of I chase you and run away with him. The choice of the future seems to be still in her hands. This is the favor of God!

The morning light sprinkled all over the mountains and forests, and Du Jiangli was swept away by sleep.

In the haze, it seemed that the sound of heavy rain could be heard.

"Madame! Madam! "The anxious call of a 'woman' was mixed with the rain.

Du Jiangli opened his eyes slightly... Seeing a familiar face full of anxiety, he muttered, "Green Float? ”

"I was frightened of the slave maid, my wife fainted, and I had a high fever, and I met the little yanai (son) of the county lord here yesterday and gave me a few 'medicines'." Lu Fu had tears in his Danfeng eyes and wiped it with a handkerchief... Zhong helped Du Jiangli with his hand, "Originally, I wanted to take you back to the county with me, but after you took the 'medicine', the fever subsided... The Yanai was at the age of the weak crown, and the slave was afraid that the reputation of Mrs. Yu would be hindered, so she asked him to take a ride and take shelter in this dilapidated temple. ”

"What time is it?" Du Jiangli was supported by her and sat on the edge of the stone platform.

Lu Fu paused for a moment and said, "Song Shaoxing is the eleventh year, August fourteen. Lu Fu exclaimed slightly, "Ah, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Du Jiangli was a little stunned..."Let me be alone and quiet." ”

Lu Fu looked at her worriedly, but still nodded.

Du Jiangli was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, saw a shallow pool of stagnant water next to him, and moved his body slightly.

A beautiful face is reflected in the water, with smoky eyebrows and sideburns, long, bright eyes... The eyebrows are trimmed, the tail end is slightly upturned, as long as the bright eyes flow slightly, it is an incomparable charm.

This is...... Her own face.

On the other side of the hall, a dozen servants were gathering around another fire.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the rain outside, and more than a dozen domestic servants immediately 'touched' the swords beside them and became fully alert.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped in front of the hall, and then the light at the 'door' dimmed, and six or seven men in armor rushed in, followed by a burly man in bronze armor, who wore armor on his head and his face was wrapped in white silk, and his face could not be seen clearly.

When the servants saw that this was dressed as a Great Song army, they relaxed a little, and they all got up and walked to Du Jiangli's side, blocking Du Jiangli.

A few people did not occupy the empty fire, but sat quietly on the side, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Du Jiangli looked at the statue-like man opposite through the gap, and his eyes couldn't help but widen when his eyes wandered to the general in bronze armor.

Mr. Sang......

Du Jiangli's voice was stuck in his throat.

"General, what shall we do?" One of them suddenly asked out loud, "The Holy Lord has issued twelve holy decrees to summon General Yue back to the court, I am afraid that it will be more than auspicious." ”

This is not a secret.

The general's eyes were cold, his brows were tightly locked, and he said after a long time, "Let's talk about it when the rain stops." ”

"Sang Suiyuan." Du Jiangli's voice choked.

The general was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him. Looking past a dozen domestic servants, he saw a stunning 'girl' looking at him with tears in her eyes.

He saw that Du Jiangli was combing his 'woman' hair, and said, "Madame knows so-and-so?" ”

When the servants saw that he recognized his identity, they all showed their faces, and the steward led by him hurriedly said, "It's really a general, we are from Sangfu, this is the old lady who married you three years ago." ”

When did you marry the lady? Didn't even consult him? Sang Chen wanted to ask, but his eyes were opposite to Du Jiangli, but he didn't say it.

He pulled down the white silk on his face and 'revealed' his handsome face.

Du Jiangli pushed aside the obstruction of the servants, staggered over slightly, stretched out his hand to hug him without saying anything, and cried out loudly, "Woo, the slave family heard that Lang Jun died in battle, so they came to pick up the bones, but they never thought that they were picking up the alive." ”

The sudden surge of happiness at this moment overwhelmed her, and she was a little nonsense.

Sang Chen was a little embarrassed to be suddenly hugged by a 'woman' who had never met before, but thinking that this was his wife, his heart couldn't help but warm, and he reached out and patted her back. 'Dew' shows a trace of unfamiliar tenderness.

Everyone looked at it in a daze for a moment, then remembered to avoid suspicion, and hurriedly turned their backs.

The heavier the rain outside, the darker the sky was 'dark' and 'gloomy', the sound of the rain and the cold armor she was holding made Du Jiangli feel that this was a beautiful dream, but she hoped that time would stop forever at this point.

In an instant, it is also eternal.

Du Jiangli's crying head was dizzy and gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I slept.

I heard a slightly indifferent 'female' voice in my ears, "Sang Suiyuan, take out the courage you had when you blocked arrows, is it so difficult to accept a person!" ”

The voice softened, and said, "You can calm down on me, have feelings for Du Niangzi, I am really happy for you, you stubbornly think that your feelings for me are a lifetime, only hurt others and yourself, what's the benefit?" I tell you, if that were the case, not only would I not feel guilty, but I would look down on you! ”

"In the next ......," Sang Chen's voice was timid.

Ran Yan's hateful teeth itched, and when she saw his frightened rabbit appearance, her head swelled, "'Touch' your conscience and say, do you like her or not, do you want to marry her!" ”

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