The winter snow is still there, and the spring is blowing.

The mandarin duck is in the quilt, and the mandarin duck plays in the water.

Ning Yehong lay quietly in Song Che's arms, breathing with his breathing, listening to his heartbeat.

Song Che pillowed his head and looked at the top of the bed thoughtfully.

For a long time, for a long time,

"You."

"You."

They both spoke at the same time, wanting to say something.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Xu is a good heart, so he can have such a tacit understanding.

Ning Yehong smiled sweetly, from the pillow on his chest to the crook of his arm, and whispered in his ear: "It's better for you to say it first." ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

Song Che hugged the beauty tightly and said in a serious tone: "I don't want to have a night with you, I want to have a double relationship with you, no matter what your background is." ”

Her face was like a peach blossom in March, and she was so ashamed that she turned her head: "Who knows how many women you have deceived with these love words......"

"But in fact, I only told you, even my wife has never been so explicit," Song Che paused, and said: "Joining the Shen family, I have no choice, and it is my heart's wish to have a long stream with you." ”

Ning Yehong said: "If you let Shen Wenjun hear this, how sad she must be, although I am a swordsman, I am not a slut." ”

"Eat in the bowl, look at the pot, read in your heart, think in your head, lie on the pillow, hug ......" Song Che hugged her a little closer and smiled: "In my arms." ”

Ning Yehong said in a low voice: "I'm not a swordsman, but I'm cheap." ”

"And your answer?" Song Che asked.

Ning Yehong was silent for a long time, the more she thought about it, the more hurt she became, she sighed: "I am full of joy to be your confidante, but you can never like me, since I was born in this life, I am destined to not be an ordinary woman with a husband and children——"

"Who is your enemy?" Song Che asked lightly.

Ning Yehong no longer concealed it, bit her lip, and said hatefully: "The current prince, the prince of the world, the future emperor, Zhao Sui...... He coveted my mother's beauty, killed my father, and branded me as a. ”

She clenched her fists and trembled with hatred, "I will never forget the scene of my father being beaten to death in my life!" ”

Song Che sighed: "Although these words are hurtful, maybe, maybe, probably, you will not be able to take revenge in your life." ”

"So what?" Ning Yehong said firmly: "One day, I will fight for this, even if I fail, I will have no regrets!" ”

She was sad again, and said guiltily: "So Song Che, a woman like me, who bears a deep hatred of blood and hatred, but does not measure herself, is not worth your care at all, and is not worth ...... at all."

Having said that, the tighter she snuggled, the more reluctant she was to save this warmth, living for hatred but encountering love, and being poor and unable to make a choice in her life.

Song Che sighed, and could only sigh, what promise did he want to give, but how could he go against the future emperor? He tried to persuade her to give up his hatred, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Don't think about it, at least tonight, no one has to accommodate anyone."

Ning Yehong took the initiative to meet him, giving all her gentleness to this man, leaving all the hatred behind.

The wind and snow are still there, and they are still lingering.

Early the next morning.

Song Che woke up from a burst of emptiness, and subconsciously wanted to hug the woman, but the pillow was already empty, only the smell between his lips and teeth, the body fragrance on the bedding, the loneliness of gains and losses, and the tenderness of nostalgia.

What else can be done?

Nine times out of ten, things in this world will not work out.

Song Che let out a long sigh, put on the robe that was placed next to the pillow, and walked to the window to open it - a layer of unstained ice and snow world, a bustling morning market, and a good year of snow and snow, he was also going to catch the tail of the end of the year and go back to Suzhou to reunite with his family.

Haikou wharf, meet to send off passengers.

Although the great pirate Wang Zhi has been captured, Yang Song is nowhere to be found, so it is not surprising to say that he was unexpected.

In order to prevent the last accident from happening, Jiang Yuntian specially arranged a warship and transferred 300 elite soldiers to escort Song Che back to Suzhou.

Song Che didn't want to get into trouble on the way back, so he simply agreed.

"Oh, this was found in Wang Zhi, and now it is returned to its original owner." Jiang Yuntian handed over a wooden box, which contained a musket, an electric baton, and a telescope.

Song Che took the wooden box and couldn't help sighing: "This time I separated, I don't know when I will see you again next time." ”

"Why am I going, so sad? Maybe one day I miss you, and suddenly I will bring good wine, lead Brother Liao, and appear in front of you? Jiang Yuntian grinned.

"There should be a poem to say goodbye to this situation and this scene, I will come to Shanglian first," Liao Heng smiled, thought about it, and blurted out:

"Haimen beachhead will send off guests, and snow is like pear blossoms looking forward to spring."

Where can Song Che write poetry, but there is a sentence that is very appropriate, he first bowed to all the friends who came to see him off, and said softly:

"Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you."

"Aunt Song, farewell."

"Mr. Bai, cherish."

"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a date later."

Song Che took Cocoa, and under the eyes of everyone, boarded the battleship and parted.

……

It is not far from Tongzhou to Suzhou, and it can be reached in one day by boat.

Today, the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, there are still five days before the Spring Festival.

Although the Japanese in Fujian, Guangzhou, and the north have not yet been completely cleared, with the blessing of artillery and muskets, as well as the destruction of the largest pirate Wang Zhi, it is believed that it will not be long before the coastal chaos will be completely quelled.

Song Che had already said hello to Li Zhi, the Yang family was in the three salt farms in Dafeng Town, and he would come to take over after the beginning of spring next year.

It is the responsibility to protect the family and defend the country, and it is the duty to make money and make a fortune, both of which Song Che has.

"Sir, madam, she ...... Is she fierce? ”

is about to arrive in Suzhou, and Coco is playing Xiao Jiujiu in her hand, and she is inexplicably nervous.

"She? As long as you don't make her angry, you're approachable. But once she gets angry, tsk...... More scary than tigress, hehehe......"

Counting the days, I haven't seen Shen Wenjun for more than two months.

According to Liao Heng, Shen Wenjun only took a month to spread the 'world money village' in Yangzhou, Suzhou, Hangzhou, Jiangning, the four big cities in the south of the Yangtze River, and now his Shen family's flying money is really flying all over the sky.

"Sir, are the old man and the old lady fierce?"

"Not fierce, not fierce."

Anyway, the mother-in-law's belly should be very big, right?

"That'...... Sir, is your servant fierce? They don't look at me at my young age and bully me. ”

"Oh, don't worry, our Shen family is a good family, focusing on a 'convincing people with virtue', and don't look at Mr. is a son-in-law, in fact, this soft rice is hard to eat, you are my personal maid, no one dares to bully you."

The good-looking father-in-law, now that he has a fast son-in-law who is the president, he can't hold him in the palm of his hand?

"Mr. Bai, the Suzhou dock has arrived."