Ji Ran bypassed the screen, raised his eyebrows from a distance and looked over, and found that Ji Hengran was really waiting outside.

He was still wearing the big red wedding dress, his back was straight, his hands were naturally hanging on his knees, and he sat down peacefully on the side of the small one. Although the posture is very upright, the attitude is leisurely and comfortable, and everything is as usual.

In the face of her faux pas, I didn't get angry, I didn't even care, I just sat there and waited, like waiting for the sunset.

It is not the bridegroom or the bride, nor the princely princes.

In short, it doesn't matter who waits, it's who is waiting.

After Ji Hengran heard the sound of her approaching, he slowly got up.

As soon as he stood up, his tall body immediately blocked out the large sunset behind him.

Ji Ran came in steps, stared at him, breathed sluggishly in a trance, and subconsciously paused.

When she saluted in the main hall, she felt that this auspicious dress was worn on him, which really made people unable to take their eyes off him.

So for a moment, she was in a trance.

This trance is not because of him, but because of a memory.

Three years ago, there was also such a person of the same age who appeared in her life. is not like Da Sima is more than half a hundred years old, but he is a good match with her childhood sweetheart, and it can be said that he is the man closest to her fantasy future.

Originally, that person should be like Ji Hengran today, with the posture of Long Weiyan looking down on the world, standing on the top of the main hall with her, inheriting the hopes of the Son of Heaven and enjoying the blessings of hundreds of officials.

But due to fate, she failed to attend the appointment, and he couldn't keep it. In the end, it was hastily done.

He married Ji Sanba of Sun Guifei, and she finally married Da Sima.

At that time, she once lost all the courage to live.

Overnight, everything that I originally owned was all in vain.

She didn't know who she should marry, and she didn't know how to stick to her future life. I even thought that I was almost going to live.

Now that I think about it, Ji Ran, who lost his mother and his three years ago, how could he have thought that he would one day marry Da Sima as his wife?

However, three years have passed.

At that time, he didn't think about grounding her for tea and dinner for a year, and he has become the commander of the first army who is expected to stand shoulder to shoulder with Da Sima. Ignorant, she is also willing to marry a wife, the so-called difficult days, between opening and closing her eyes, is it still the same?

So rest assured, anticipation is also a day, hopelessness is also a day, happiness is also a day, sorrow is also a day, the days pass day by day, and the boat will always be straight to the bridge.

Just like now.

Ji Ran looked at Ji Hengran, knowing that he was the general Zhennan who Sun Guifei desperately wanted her to use this body to envelop, but she still believed it, and the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

The matter of two husbands still needs to be considered in the long run.

This ostrich idea, whether it is an escape or a precipitation, is what Ji Ran thinks.

So at that moment, she was able to step forward calmly with understanding, abandon the idea of disliking the evil sister-in-law who disliked herself as seducing her brother-in-law, and confidently enjoyed the courtesy and greetings of a room of people - including Ji Hengran.

She was used to living in the palace with fine clothes and food but relying on people's noses, and she was treated so favorably by everyone around her by chance, which was really a little unaccustomed.

But it satisfies her vanity as a princess. Ji Ran snickered in his heart.

Little did she know that as soon as she appeared, the room was filled with fragrant fragrance.

The aroma is elegant but not greasy, confused but not cheap, but it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ji Hengran couldn't help frowning when he smelled this.

"The general doesn't have to be polite." Ji Ran took the initiative to end this meaningless staring.

Ji Hengran met her gaze, his gaze fell on the red mark on the side of her neck, and his expression did not change in any way.

It stands to reason that when Ji Ran sits, Ji Hengran can only stand, unless she opens her mouth to give her a seat and allows him to appear in front of her as a little uncle. Otherwise, he will always be a minister.

Of course, in order to leave a good impression on him, Ji Ran should actually say hello to him calmly, but she didn't give him a seat immediately, but sat next to Xiaoji, and in the position where he was just sitting, she looked her little uncle up and down carefully.

Because he is not a groom in the real sense, the auspicious clothes worn by Ji Hengran are much simpler than the regular system, and even when he just saluted, he was first a monarch and then an uncle and sister-in-law, and he did not walk side by side with Ji Ran, and he was always half a step behind, so Ji Ran had not carefully looked at his appearance.

He didn't have the vulgar Chiba peony and the general's belly that could support the boat in Ji Ran's dream on his chest, so he first unloaded a big stone in her heart, and then this big stone suddenly hung up again.

You must know that this is not her upright husband.

But even if they are two brothers, their appearance should be much different.

Isn't it possible that the younger brother looks wonderful, but the elder brother is unsightly?

In any case, fortunately, the dream is the opposite of reality, and he seems to have no belly, no fat and indistinguishable.

Just looking at his appearance, he can't even tell that he is a military general.

Thinking about it this way, his brother ...... It shouldn't be any worse, right?

Ji Hengran was not surprised to see that she had changed her clothes, but his eyes also wandered on her several times.

The eyes that look up and down, how to see how to reveal the proficiency of one raw and two ripe.

That's right, this Second Master Ji also married his wife, and his wife also died.

Tut-tut, these hard-working brothers. Could it be, a couple of Kate wives?

Ji Ran thought nonsense.

Seeing that the two of them didn't mean to speak, the ceremonial officer was so anxious that he hurriedly stepped forward, probably thinking about telling Ji Ran. But as soon as she stepped forward, Ji Hengran raised her eyes to look over, only coldly, and her movements immediately stopped.

saw him smile again and waved his hand to signal her to leave it alone.

It was the first time that the ceremonial officer had seen this Zhennan general, and he had already heard that his prestige was like thunder, and he was already afraid, but when he looked at him like this, he was sweating profusely, which was too much.

Immediately retreated to its original position and did not dare to move again.

Ji Ran felt funny when she saw her like that.

She didn't think Ji Hengran was terrible, but he was a man who had experienced war and killing, and he was always a little angry.

Although it's a little cold, it's much better than those skinny chicken-like companions in Guozixue, right?

At least he looks like a man.

Besides, Ji Hengran seemed to be acting like this on purpose.

Seeing the ceremonial officer retreating, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, which was captured by Ji Ran.

Ji Hengran also looked down at her, and his dark eyes blinked.

The air was filled with a heart-warming fragrance, and his gaze passed through the setting sun, opposite her.

The men who came down from the battlefield had eyes full of indifference and ruthlessness left behind by the slaughter and killing.