Jiang Shu led Lang Mo into the alley, walked a little further along the road of houses on both sides, turned east in the depths of the alley, and stepped into another relatively narrow alley that intersected with it before stopping.

Slowly turned around, stared at his slightly sad handsome face for a while, and could no longer hold back the surging emotions that had accumulated in his heart in the past few days and almost collapsed himself, and yelled at him loudly: "You didn't miss the appointment that night, when I was waiting for you in Guangqumen, you were actually waiting for me in Guangningmen, and you waited for me all night in the wind and snow, didn't you?" Why not say it?! ”

"You know everything?" With a flash of surprise in his eyes, Lang Mo said softly.

"If I don't know, are you going to keep it a secret?" Jiang Shu's brows furrowed tightly, "Why would you rather be misunderstood by me than explain?!" ”

"You've already married into the Fuwang Mansion, it's too late, I don't want you to be distracted by me anymore," Lang Mo stared at her and said, "It doesn't matter how you misunderstand me, as long as you can live happily." ”

"Why do you think that I would be happy if I had to marry someone I didn't want to marry and then be trapped in a cage?!" Jiang Shu couldn't help but question him again.

"I ......" there was a slight hesitation on Longmo's face, "I thought he would be nice to you......"

"You can see what he did to me," Jiang Shu couldn't help but laugh at himself on his lips, "Is this what you think is good?" ”

Lang Mo slowly shook his head, looked at her fixedly, and said after a moment of silence: "You may not know how hard I have lived in the past half a year since you married into the Fuwang Mansion. Every day, I want to exchange with the hoopoe, go to the inner city, see if I can meet you, just look at you from a distance, but I am afraid that you will be sad when you see me, and I still hesitate, and in the end I dare not go; Every night, I don't dare to fall asleep, lest I will dream when I fall asleep, dream of your figure with a smile, but the midnight dream is an empty ......"

"Yan Cheng ......" didn't expect him to say this, and when he met his sad and lonely eyes, Jiang Shu's lowered hands couldn't help but tighten, and a little guilt surfaced in his heart at the same time.

Although she knew that he had his own in his heart, she didn't expect him to be so affectionate towards her. And he, for so long, has always been resentful of him, and even when he wanted to go with him, it was more because he didn't want to marry Zhu Changxun, rather than because he was identified as a person.

Lang Mo didn't know her guilt, paused, raised his hand and put his hand on her shoulder and said, "The person I cherish so much, such a good Jiang Shu, I thought that he would also cherish it well, but I didn't expect him to treat you like this...... How can a person like him still deserve to stand by your side! If you still want, we can start over, and I can take you away now, right away——! ”

"It's late," Jiang Shu smiled bitterly at his sincere and deep eyes, and shook his head weakly, "It's late, Yan Cheng, you know, it's too late......"

"What's late?" He asked reluctantly.

Jiang Shu raised his head slowly, his eyes slightly moistened: "Now I am no longer worthy of being treated so lovingly by you......"

At this time, Zhu Changxun and Cowardly Yu, who came to hide in a nearby corner, just listened to the conversation between the two.

A trace of doubt couldn't help but appear on the timid and tough face: "The princess is waiting for Lord Lang at Guangqumen?" Lord Lang is waiting for the princess at Quang Ninh Gate? Snowy nights? Could it be the night before the wedding of the prince and the princess? No wonder the princess contracted a cold on the day of her wedding...... But why did they wait for each other at the gates that night? Is it ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Zhu Changxun's face beside him had become iron-blue, and he hurriedly comforted him: "Lord Wang, don't mind, looking at their situation, even if they have had a past, it is still affectionate, and it is polite, and there should be nothing to overstep." ”

He said this out of good intentions, but this remark that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic made Zhu Changxun's face even more ugly: "They are in love, what do they think of this king!" ”

After throwing off this sentence, he snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and walked towards the loop.

Timid Yu looked at his back who was resolutely far away, and only then did he realize that he had lost his words, and hurriedly caught up with him.

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