When he was just rescued to Wei Xi's mansion, Shen Qingwei had to search for death and life almost day and night, but Wei Xi's performance really shocked everyone's jaws. He didn't force it, let alone treat Shen Qingwei as such, he just stayed by her side and persuaded her with good words.

Once Shen Qingwei was throwing a tantrum at her subordinates, and the teacup full of tea was thrown out by her, but it was splashing Wei Xi, who had just opened the door, on her face. At that time, the maids around were frightened, and instantly collapsed and knelt on the ground, forgetting how to open their mouths to plead guilty, and the whole person could only tremble in place like an overly frightened quail.

The wrath of the great prince, no one in the palace can withstand it!

But unexpectedly, although he was splashed with the tea, Wei Xi didn't say anything, just waved his hand and retreated from the maids, and asked Shen Qingwei softly: "It may make you feel better if you are like this?" ”

One sentence, but Shen Qingwei was speechless.

......

It has been nearly two years since the Shen family's Wei Shu case, and Shen Qingwei has also lived in the palace of the eldest prince for nearly two years, Wei Xi has always treated her politely and never persecuted, no matter how busy she is every day, she will take some time out at night to accompany Shen Qingwei to relieve her loneliness.

In the following days, Shen Qingwei and Wei Xi maintained a very wonderful state, like friends but not friends, like wives and not wives. No matter how angry Wei Xi was in his heart, as long as Shen Qingwei spoke, the unhappiness in Wei Xi's heart would disappear in an instant.

Shen Qingwei couldn't see Wei Xi scolding his subordinates, Wei Xi really restrained a lot of his temper in the past two years, plus Shen Qingwei was already very good to his subordinates, the atmosphere in the Great Prince's Mansion in the past two years was unprecedentedly harmonious, and even the smile on the face of the Great Prince Wei Xi was much more than in the past.

The whole palace regarded Shen Qingwei as the hostess here. If it weren't for Shen Qingwei's guilty body and not being able to be seen, I'm afraid that the next people would have to speak before their master, and respectfully ask Shen Qingwei to be accepted as his wife.

=====I'm the dividing line of melancholy ====

At this moment, Wei Xi walked into the room, but saw Shen Qingwei with a haggard face, and an indescribable pain suddenly filled his heart.

Shen Qingwei still looked at the candle flame in front of him with a dull gaze. The candle flame was in a trance, almost extinguished in the wind, like her at this moment.

Wei Xi's thousands of words were blocked in his throat, but he couldn't spit out anything. I held it for a long time, but I could only say slowly: "Qinghao, if you don't dislike it, it's good to be alone here with you." ”

There was no response for a long time, but the candle in the room was extinguished. Wei Xi stepped forward slowly, lit a new lamp, and closed the window by the way, isolating the cold wind and the hustle and bustle outside.

Only two people sat in silence.

The rekindled candle flame was not shaking, but stood there coldly. The firelight reflected the two tears on Shen Qingwei's face that had already dried up, and finally made Shen Qingwei feel a little sober.

Shen Qingwei sat up slightly, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes again, and said bitterly: "It turns out that a man's oath is so unbearable. ”

"Qinghao, even if everyone else leaves you, Lone will accompany you. Wei Xi felt that he had never been so hypocritical as he was today, but he didn't care anymore.

got up and walked to Shen Qingwei, gently lifted the brocade quilt on the bed, and carefully covered it for Shen Qingwei. tentatively touched Shen Qingwei's fragrant shoulder, and seeing that she didn't resist, he carefully landed one hand on Shen Qingwei's shoulder.

Shen Qingwei trembled slightly, but did not make any other movements. She remembered that when Zheng Pingfei hugged her that night, she was so gentle, but time has passed, and the people around her have changed.

Back then, you said that I would not marry, and I would rather not marry you, but it is a pity...... The world is impermanent, and we can't go against this sky after all.

"As early as that day, I saw Qinghao for the first time in the Shen Mansion, and the loneliness was deeply rooted. After so many years of waiting, Lone just wants to wait for an ending with you. ”

"But at this moment, there is no happiness in the lonely heart, Qinghao knows why?"

"Because Lone finally knows that no matter how you treat you, Lone in your heart will never be as good as that Zheng Pingping. ”

Forcefully wrapped Shen Qingwei into his arms, Wei Xi was like a hungry man seeing the food he had been thinking about, greedily sucking the aroma wafting from Shen Qingwei's body, his hands surrounded, and the sudden increase in strength seemed to rub Shen Qingwei's whole person into his arms.

Wei Xi's cheeks poked into Shen Qingwei's hair, feeling the light silky touch coming from it, closed his eyes, and said softly and unmistakably:

"Tonight, Lone wants you to be a lone woman. ”

Shen Qingwei didn't say anything, just passively received, two lines of hot tears wet the pillow, listening to the misty noise outside the window gradually fading away, feeling the pain in her body, her body and mind were completely dead at this moment.

====The mood of the dividing line is complicated====

"Zheng Pingping, what are you doing!"

As soon as he lifted the red hijab on his face, Shou'an jumped up and glared angrily at Zheng Ai. The anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed, this Zheng Pingping, who didn't know how to lift, dared to be so ruthless to himself!

I saw that Zheng Pingping, who walked into the cave room, did not use the jade pestle to provoke the red hijab of the county lord of Shou'an according to the etiquette, but untied the jue ben on his body in three or two clicks, dragged his clothes clean, put on a simple suit, and pinned the sword on his waist, it seemed that he was going to leave this place!

"Zheng Pingping, I'm asking you!"

Shou An was already out of anger. She pounced desperately, hugged Zheng Pingfei from behind, and never let go.

"You say, you say! I can't compare to that Shen Qingwei, after so many years, why don't you always want to look at me squarely! In terms of appearance, in terms of family, where can I compare to her! You say!"

Roaring and roaring, Shou'an rarely began to show a little whimpering sound in his throat, this stubborn and arrogant proud daughter of the sky, the only daughter of King An who had never been wronged at all, but at this moment she cried out for a man.

"I've been waiting for so many years, and finally I've waited for this opportunity. Do you know how many times I begged my father before he agreed to let me marry you, and how much I have been ridiculed by people over the years!"

"You don't know anything!" Shou An pulled out the sword on Zheng Pingping's waist and threw it to the ground fiercely, the blade of the sword was inserted into the ground for an inch, shaking brightly, exuding a little decisive desolation.

Zheng Pingphong stopped his movements for the first time. He turned to look at Shou An, looking at the tears that flowed from her cheeks mixed with sorrow and anger, looking at her fists clenched tightly because of anger and despair, and looking at the complex and sincere attachment to himself between her pretty eyebrows, and suddenly there was a moment of unbearability in his heart.

But it was only a moment, and countless scenes suddenly surged out of Zheng Pingping's mind, which were bits and pieces of himself and Shen Qingwei.

Yes, I have lost the green haze after all.

I don't have anything left, and even this qualification to expel the captives for the country is actually to exchange a marriage contract with Shou'an in exchange, how ridiculous, how ridiculous!

Just when Shou An thought that his lover had changed his mind, the joy in his eyes was expanding little by little, and he wanted to step forward to hug Zheng Pingping, but Zheng Pingfei pulled out the sword inserted in the ground with a cold face.

"Zheng Pingfei is dead, and I will only be the Marquis of Jingping, the young marshal of Yunzhou, in the future!"

After that, ignoring the crying Shou'an County Lord behind him, he turned around and strode away, the resolute back was reflected in Shou'an's eyes, it was so desperate.

"Wow-"

Shou'an's whole person seemed to be instantly pulled out of his soul and sat on the ground, and his heart-rending cry came from the brightly lit cave room, but he was drowned out by the surrounding songs and laughter. Zheng Pingfei took advantage of the night to go out of the city alone, and went straight to Yunzhou after meeting with the personal guards who had already been arranged outside the city.

Since then, Zheng Pingphong has never returned to Yanjing.

As he said, Zheng Pingphong in the past is dead, and at this moment he has nothing but the loyalty and courage to serve the country, and the high fighting spirit of expelling the captives.

Yanjing is no longer his home, his home is in Yunzhou, on the battlefield with the captives!