Auntie remembers clearly that it was the day of the descent.

Before parting, Aunt Li wanted to speak again and again, and finally couldn't bear to speak, persuading her to look forward no matter what.

At that time, Auntie thought that Aunt Li was worried that she was depressed due to blindness, but now it seems that

Probably not......

Auntie suddenly opened her eyes and squeezed the corners of the quilt tightly.

Could it be that Aunt Li was coerced?

The day after tomorrow they were going to leave for Jiankang, no, she had to confirm the matter before then.

If her husband is really replaced by someone else, won't she fall into the hands of another Zheng Wu?

Thinking of the previous confession of the thief as her father, Auntie was afraid, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and woke up the bamboo kite: "Bamboo kite, I can't sleep, let's talk for a while, okay?" ”

Although the bamboo kite was surprised, it also agreed.

She kept in mind Yan Shuheng's instructions to "say more and make more mistakes, and don't let Mrs. doubt", and more often just listened.

In order not to be obtrusive, Auntie chatted about the customs and customs of this place at first, and finally led the words to Jiang Hui: "Since I was blind, I can no longer see my husband's face, although he is by his side, I always feel that something is missing." Bamboo kite, can you see it, can you tell me what your husband looks like? ”

The bamboo kite was very embarrassed, and her voice trembled a little: "Madam...... It's hard to say. ”

Her reaction made Auntie's heart tighten.

She said softly and comfortably like a big sister: "Just the two of us, even if you say something wrong, I won't blame you." ”

"No, it's not." The bamboo kite explained in a low voice, "The maid was on an errand in another house before, and because of curiosity, I glanced at the lord of Lang more, and after being seen by the master's mother, I reprimanded the maid for seducing the lord of Lang, and after that, I never dared to raise my head in front of the masters......"

Auntie remembered that she was always hiding things when she went out for fear of being remembered by her children, and she couldn't bear to embarrass her for a while, so she had to give up, and after comforting the little girl for a few words, let her rest. She had to verify it herself.

It's useless to think too much, he will definitely come back tomorrow to arrange travel, and it will not be too late to test it then.

Auntie recalled Jiang Hui's voice and comforted herself, even if he is good at imitating other people's voices, he can't be the same all the time, he is Jiang Hui, and there will be no fake.

At least there won't be a vacation until she wakes up.

It was late at night, and after a light breath came from the tent, a slender figure went to the front study with a lantern.

After listening carefully to the words of the bamboo kite, Chuanyun came to Yan Shuheng's room, where the young man had not yet fallen asleep, and was thinking deeply about the strategy.

"Childe, there's something strange over there in the courtyard."

"Really?" Yan Shuheng originally had a hidden tiredness between his eyebrows, and his eyes were slightly uplifted when he heard this.

Chuanyun was very helpless about Lang Jun's pleasure, and said everything the bamboo kite said, and said distressedly: "My crow's mouth...... The Assassin's wife is already suspicious of you, so she won't let me tell you again, will she? ”

It wasn't the first time she had doubted.

Yan Shuheng put down the bamboo slip: "Piercing the clouds, do you know how to reduce flaws?" ”

Piercing the clouds was aroused by curiosity: "How? ”

Yan Shuheng pretended to smile mysteriously: "If you take the fake as the real thing, won't it be difficult to distinguish the real from the fake?" ”

"Lang, Lang-kun?"

Chuanyun couldn't believe it, the last time Lang Jun asked him back, but he thought he was faint, only a few days ago.

I didn't expect it to be just a few days......

Hey, what kind of bad fate is this!

"But, but that girl, she is the wife of the enemy!" The always articulate boy stammered.

Yan Shuheng glanced at him with a smile: "What that girl, this girl, it's strange if you don't show your flaws." ”

Piercing the clouds was puzzled: "Ah...... So how? ”

Yan Shuheng lowered his eyelashes and smiled without saying a word. The lights and candles are brilliant, and the long eyelashes move slightly, casting a shadow like a butterfly fluttering its wings under his eyes, clear and gentle but incomprehensible.

"The more she doubted me, the happier I became.

"I'll be more at ease with her, too"

Chuanyun was confused: "Why can't your subordinates understand, why the more suspicious the woman, the happier you are." ”

Does Lang Jun have any unknown habits?

When his heart was in a hurry, Yan Shuheng knocked on the table: "But do you think I'm faint?" ”

"Lang Jun has always been far-sighted, how can this be?" Piercing the clouds denied it with great insight.

Quietly raised his eyes to look at Yan Shuheng, and saw a bean candle flickering under his eyes, shining brightly.

The boy suddenly realized, how could he forget?!

Lang Jun is tired of being the same, likes interesting things and likes to control, but he also doesn't like things that are too easy to control, and prefers to press step by step and slowly control the prey.

Therefore, what excites him the most is not the moment when he gets the prey, but the process of playing with the prey when it is appropriate to resist and control the situation in the palm of his hand.

The more the girl was suspicious and tempting, the more Lang Jun felt challenged, and the more playful he became.

After figuring this out, Chuanyun is no longer worried, the master likes it, and they naturally have to cooperate.

A straight face said: "The subordinates will try their best to cooperate with Lang Jun to stabilize the woman...... Steady Madame! ”

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When she got up the next morning, Ah Ji was thinking about how to test Jiang Hui, when she heard from Zhu Kite that Lang Jun had returned.

She was suddenly nervous, and hurriedly put on her coat and got up: "Husband...... You're back. ”

Yan Shuheng saw it in his eyes and smiled to himself.

On weekdays, he has a husband, and there is tenderness hidden in just two words, and he will hold his sleeve affectionately, but now he can't even say half a word.

It seems that she has found something important.

He said lightly: "Well, can you clean it up?" ”

Auntie said she had nothing to clean up, and said, "I want to go out for a walk, is that okay?" ”

The other side did not respond, she explained: "I'm leaving soon, I want to go to the place where you and I are in love." ”

"A place to make love?" Yan Shuheng's tone was low and slow, "Where do you and I have love?" ”

Auntie asked rhetorically: "Husband doesn't remember?" ”

He just laughed and said slowly: "Let's listen to it, see if Madame really remembers or pretends to remember?" ”

Auntie tilted her head to recall.

said that it was a relationship, but in fact, it only confirmed the other party's intentions, not the oath and mountain alliance mentioned in the poem.

Two months ago, they left Licheng, she wanted to get out of the predicament and then find a way to survive, but after coming out, Auntie realized how difficult it is for a girl to survive alone in this world.

But what can she do if she has no relatives and no reason?

That early morning, they were walking in an alley, and Auntie was silently thinking about her bleak future.

The young man with the sword on his side was also silent, his face was as cold as before, but the flush on his earlobes couldn't be stopped because of a joke she had made a moment ago.

The reason was when Auntie was still in Licheng.

She smiled and said: "When Jiang Langjun was recuperating from his injuries a month ago, we were not familiar with each other, but I always felt that I was familiar with you, and you always looked at me thoughtfully, could it be that we had seen each other before?" ”

Jiang Hui was originally half-drooping, probably thinking about something, but when she heard her words, her eyes suddenly lifted, and those Danfeng eyes caught her.

His eyes were dark, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

He was so dazed, probably they didn't know each other before. When Auntie saw him like this, she couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that I guessed correctly, Jiang Langjun, you like me?" ”

Jiang Hui's eyebrows tightened and quickly loosened, he denied it lightly, but the tips of his ears were slightly red disobediently.

Auntie guessed right, and said in her heart that this person is really strange.

Seemingly ruthless, when others are in trouble, she clearly sees his sword-like cold gaze, thinking that he is going to stand by, but in the end he will help.

He seemed to be deliberately trying to make himself ruthless, but he couldn't resist the instinctive kindness.

Auntie looked at the sword in his hand and the tall and long back, and had a thought: maybe he could be the sword to help her stay away from turmoil.

So she slowed down and muttered regretfully: "It turned out that there was none, I thought it was ...... I thought he liked me a little bit too much......"

She knew that Jiang Hui was a martial arts practitioner, and her ears and eyes were excellent, so she deliberately lowered her voice and bit the word "also" very hard, so as to find out.

As soon as the words fell, Auntie saw that he suddenly froze, and his earlobes on both sides were ignited, and they turned red.

He pretended not to hear that day, but his attitude towards her changed a lot since then.

On the night of the wedding, after drinking a glass of wine, Auntie deliberately brought up the matter in order to add some truth to their marriage, which originated from repaying kindness.

Jiang Hui couldn't stand her teasing words, and acquiesced to her saying that day as the day of their marriage.

Auntie retracted her thoughts and grabbed Lang Jun's sleeve beside her: "Husband? Why don't you make a bet, you can take me out for a walk at will, but you don't really have to go to the place where you were in love, I just want to see the similarities between you and me, I bet you don't remember. ”

In fact, she could have tried it at home.

But Ah Ji thought, if he was not her husband, this small courtyard would be a cage, and if she was interviewing outside, if she noticed something wrong, she could at least ask passers-by for help, and if she was lucky, she would meet a chivalrous person.

Young people don't check the difference.

smiled: "I'm happy to accompany you." ”

It's still horseback riding.

When the horse slowed down, he only heard the sound of water around him, and Auntie asked him, "Where is this?" ”

"It's a lake with lotus flowers."

"Lakeside?"

He was wrong.

He should have taken her to the streets.

Although the ribbon on her eyes covered her eyes, her momentary stiffness could not be hidden.

Yan Shuheng took the initiative to enter the net, and when she was stunned to close the net, the smile in her eyes grew.

The girl lowered her head slightly, even the folds of her clothes were on guard, and the hand that was covered by the sleeve hem was tightened and loosened, probably pretending to be calm and trying to think of a way to deal with it.

He interrupted at the right time: "Actually, what Madame said about the relationship may be different from what I thought. ”

This is also true, but Auntie is still suspicious, her face is not obvious, and she is curious: "What's the difference?" ”

He fell silent, presumably recalling.

It may also be in the present edition.

The silence and the boundless darkness in front of her aggravated Auntie's uneasiness, she could only hear her own gradually rapid heartbeat, for a long time, the voice was like a jade striking Lang Jun spoke: "Long before you knew me, I saw you by a lotus pond in Licheng, but it was just a glimpse, seeing that you were timid, and afraid of disturbing you, I only dared to look at it from afar, and the acquaintance after that seemed to you was the first encounter, in my opinion, it was the moment of love." ”

The banter in Yan Shuheng's eyes gradually faded, and the eyes staring at her were full of half-truths and half-truths: "Therefore, for me, the place of love is the water's edge." ”

For no reason, Auntie remembered that dream, and the big brother with a nice voice said that he wanted to marry her at the age of seventeen.

The voice flowed out of the stream's dream, overlapping and blending with the voice of Langjun in front of him. This is moist and gentle, isn't it a little like in a dream?

Auntie covered her forehead.

She suddenly couldn't remember Jiang Hui's appearance, only this beautiful voice remained.

The voice would always make her oscillate between doubt and trust when she was full of doubts.

That's it, I have to find another opportunity to try.

When Auntie was silent, Yan Shuheng led her to the lake, and secretly guarded the order to find a small boat.

He got on the boat first and called to Auntie, who was standing motionless on the shore: "Give me your hand." ”

Auntie didn't dare, what if he was on the boat and wanted to push her into the water......

As if seeing through her thoughts, he asked her half-jokingly, "Are you afraid that I will murder my wife?" ”

"Then naturally it won't ......" Auntie was woken up by a word, if it weren't for Jiang Hui, he tried his best to pretend to be her husband, and patiently played with her for a long time, he must have a deeper purpose.

It wasn't to take her life.

She stretched out her hand, and deliberately retracted it when her fingers touched: "The water is not as flat as the ground, do you have the strength to catch me?" ”

Yan Shuheng remembered that she had said that the Assassin had a mole on his chest, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and was in good shape. How could she not know her husband's physique? He was probably digging a pit for him again, and asked rhetorically: "How is my physical strength, Madame has never comprehended?" ”

This vague but quibbling statement was meant to imply to her that he remembered their "past".

Auntie thought he was just referring to the incident of seeing him change his clothes that time, and she was immediately suspicious.

She stretched out her hand, and then her body lightened, and in the next moment, the person had fallen into his arms.

The boat shook violently, and Auntie ignored his guard, hugged his waist and back, and buried his face in his chest, and the young man's chaotic heartbeat reached his ears through his robe.

The boat quickly stabilized, and Ah Ji left his arms, and said that his arms were indeed strong.

But it's still worse than before.

Just as she was about to find a gap to test, the young man had already taken a step ahead of her and sighed to himself: "Since the last injury, the strength of the arm has not been as good as before, which has frightened the lady. ”

Auntie was surprised: "Injured? ”

"Madame doesn't have to worry, it's fine, it's just that I hurt a vein, and my skills are not as good as before."

Thinking she was worried about him, he spoke softly and rubbed her head.

Auntie was in a complicated mood, if his words were not covered up but true, a person who practiced martial arts was injured and his strength declined, which would be a heavy blow to him.

Seeing that she was silent, he touched the top of her head again: "Don't be sad, I'm fine." ”

He thought her silence was sad.

But she was suspicious of him.

Auntie couldn't help but feel guilty, and had to add a gentle concern: "Your injury, are you okay?" ”

He said indifferently: "It's just a small injury, blame me for being in a hurry to solve the battle quickly, and chose to make a dangerous move, but fortunately the way is okay, and it didn't hurt the root." ”

Ah Ji was stunned, and repeatedly recalled his sentence "quick battle, quick and dangerous moves".

On the day Jiang Hui went out, she heard that he was going to leave for several days, and because she was uneasy, she pulled him by the sleeve and asked him if he could not leave, but he said that he had to do it, and promised that she would come back as soon as possible.

Could it be that he was worried about her, and in order to come back to see her as soon as possible, he would take risks?

Auntie was worried in her heart, but because her doubts were not dispelled, she had to let herself be ruthless and asked, "Doesn't my husband rely on kung fu to eat?" What are you going to do in the future? ”

"I was a spy for the imperial court, and I was considered meritorious last time, and my boss was sympathetic, and when I learned that I had studied for a few years when I was young, he asked me to turn into a literary errand and return to Jiankang with him, but I was like a mountain across the line, and my qualifications were dull, so I had to make up for my clumsiness, so I neglected you."

Yan Shuheng stopped, and saw that although Ah Ji was thinking about it, her shoulders and back had relaxed a little, and she was obviously touched. Homeopathy: "But it is also a blessing in disguise, in the past, because of the identity can only be hidden in the shadows, now it can finally see the light of day." ”

Ah Ji muttered, "Therefore...... Husband, you are not withdrawn? It's a last resort. ”

After going down the mountain, many of his habits have changed, and if it is because of the change of identity, it is reasonable.

But what about temperament and tone?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the corner of his forehead was warm, and he was gently pulling her sideburns behind his ears, and his fingers were extremely gentle, as if she was a rare treasure.

The rough fingertips inadvertently rubbed the side of his neck, and his heart suddenly became empty, but fortunately, he quickly withdrew his hand.

The young man suddenly said: "Actually, I have deceived you about something, and I don't know if I should tell you the truth." ”

One sentence provoked Auntie's suspicions that were about to calm down again, and her eyebrows, which were covered by the silk cloth, quietly condensed, and she asked ignorantly and gently: "Husband can also deceive people?" Tell me about the matter......"

He seemed to be struggling, and it took a long time before he spoke again, and his voice was clear, like a cool wind in early spring.

"Have you ever suspected that I was replaced?"

Auntie couldn't help but tremble.

The young man laughed softly and said slowly: "Why is Madam trembling, am I right?" ”