She...... Idiot? Whoever is stupid, she can't be stupid!

"Does the husband not believe me?" As he spoke, Zijin was about to cry again.

"No, no, I believe in you, I believe in you." This conversation...... It's really like her father and her mother, is it possible that husband and wife are like this?

"Husband...... Zijin is so sleepy. Zijin cried for half a night, how could he not be sleepy.

"Shall we go to sleep?" Lige didn't think that Zijin could let her go.

This is what she has come up with over the years of observing her father.

Sure enough, Zijin hugged him tighter: "Don't, I won't see my husband when I'm asleep, I can't hold my husband in the past." ”

"Okay, don't sleep, don't sleep." Lige's heart was sour.

Why not? In my dreams, I can only see my brother and my father and mother, but I can see it, I can't hold it, and I can't tell it with sorrow.

In the first few days, she would also wake up crying, and when she was awake, she could only repeatedly face the wound alone to make herself stronger.

"Uh-huh." Zijin agreed, and continued to talk to "Fujun": "Fujun...... Come back soon, we said we were going to have two children...... The girl's name is Jiaojiao, and the boy's name is ...... Yes, the boy hasn't chosen it yet, so what about the name......"

Zijin's voice became smaller and quieter until he couldn't hear it.

After waiting for a while, a slight snoring came from his arms.

Call...... Lige let out a sigh of relief in his heart and finally fell asleep......

Lige moved again, but as long as there is a tendency to let go of Zijin, Zijin will hum and chirp to wake up.

Lige stood in place and thought for a moment, then picked up Zijin and put him on the bed.

Then he quickly stuffed an extra blanket in Zijin's arms.

Zijin immediately stopped acting as if the young beast was looking for the mother, and she buried half of her face deep in the blanket, and there was still a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye that leaked out of half of her face.

Lige reached out and pulled the quilt, carefully wrapped Zijin, and then, reaching out to wipe the tears off for her, sat on a chair a few steps away from the bed.

It's not that she doesn't have any problem sleeping with others, a few months ago, when it was the hardest, there was no distinction between men and women.

She looked at the dancing candle flames, and finally had time to think about her relationship with Shen Jue.

She likes Shen Jue, and she doesn't have to confirm it repeatedly, but how to deal with this relationship needs to be thought about repeatedly.

She wanted to protect him, and the best way to protect him seemed to be to distance himself from him.

Face it with him? How do we face it together? Her hatred is estimated to make this young man with pride in his eyes full of heaviness. Is it really good to blindly push him away?

No, she's been in contact with him for so long......

She succeeded, she could protect him, she couldn't succeed, it seems, he couldn't live......

The dog thief is so vigilant...... If she doesn't succeed, none of the people in Chunyue Tower will survive, and those who have come into contact with her will probably not survive.

She can only succeed, not fail......

For the people who are good to her, for the sake of Shen Jue, for the people she loves, and for the people she wants to protect.

Lige secretly clenched his fists and erased a plan from his heart, to be steady, not fast.

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When the first rays of sunlight shone into the Spring Moon Tower, Lige woke up.

She fell asleep on the table, and she didn't know how she fell asleep, but she remembered that the last thought was what her father once said: be bold to chase what you like.

She thought about it, and they were happy.

And now they are grasshoppers on a rope, and they can't seem to get out of it.

Lige stood up, glanced at Zijin who was still asleep, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Zijin sleeps in a relaxed posture after letting down his guard.

Lige hopes that the sweet dream she brought to her yesterday can make Zijin support until her husband comes back to pick her up.

Lige pushed open the door and drank so much wine, thinking that Zijin's head would hurt when she woke up, so she went to get some hangover soup for her.

She closed the door and went to the back kitchen.

There are already people in the back kitchen, maybe there were many people who drank yesterday, and those who didn't drink automatically came to cook hangover soup.

"Leave?" Lianshui saw Lige at a glance, and Lili almost didn't come to the back kitchen, it was really a rare guest in the back kitchen.

"I'm here, Huanxi drank a lot of wine yesterday, I'll cook hangover soup for her." Lige didn't say the name Zijin, this name is Huanxi's boudoir name, she has never told others, and she will not set this precedent.

"Detachment...... You...... And...... Ah Xi? "The whole person is not good, when will they carry her back, just, that's it? Aunt Su won't be angry when she finds out!

"She came to me yesterday after she had a drink." The water has always been imaginative, I don't know where I think of it now, it's not a normal thing after all.

"Ah...... "It's one thing to promise in his mouth, and another thing in his heart.

"Do you still have hangover soup there? Can you give me a little bit? "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's just that the water seems to be too much, and it's a waste if you can't finish drinking, and now the people outside are poor, and there are homeless people in every city......

"You......" Shui Shui filled a bowl of hangover soup and handed it to Lige.

"Thank you." Lige took the hangover soup and went back to the room.

"No thanks......" Shui Shui muttered. No, shouldn't you let Lige cook hangover soup himself? She's a brain!

In fact, it's no wonder that Lianshui thinks too much, this world is so difficult, and many people in Chunyue Tower are forced to come.

Many of them sympathized with each other, and they became a couple...... They are all in the Spring Moon Tower, and they have all experienced war, so chastity is not so important, and it is the most important thing to survive and stay with their lovers.

But they are all very miserable, and they are not tolerated by the world, even if they are redeemed, and there is no place to settle down.

When Lige returned to the room with hangover soup, Zijin had already woken up, and she was sitting on the bed in a daze, reminiscing about the gentle and real dream of yesterday.

"Are you awake? Does it hurt to have a headache? Let's drink some hangover soup. Lige felt distressed when he looked at her, and at the same time he felt a little more resentful of the dog thief.

"Leave?" Zijin looked at Lige with her eyes that were still mist, as if she remembered that after drinking too much last night, she seemed to have come to find Lige.

"Well, I'm here". Lige walked to the chair, took one hand freely, carried the chair to the bed, and sat down.

Listening to the words of the song, Zijin almost didn't hold back again.

This is like what Fujun said to her in a dream yesterday.

"Well, let's have a drink." Lige stretched out the hangover soup to Zijin's eyes.

"Hmm." Huanxi obediently drank the hangover soup.

Then she suddenly thought of one thing, could yesterday's husband actually be divorced?