Half a month later, the wind and snow are still there.

The merchant prisoner and Wu Shifei are busy and can't leave home for a day, eleven is like a young girl with a spring, thinking about it day and night, even if the merchant prisoner doesn't round the house at night, then he has an arm to rely on, and he will not be alone in the empty room.

"This stupid person, aren't you afraid that my red apricot will go out of the wall?"

Eleven is standing on it, leaning on the railing and listening to the wind, it really looks like a red apricot in the corner, maybe more beautiful than a red apricot.

It's almost night, but the lover has not returned, and this is another empty and lonely night.

"Alas......"

Eleven sighed lightly, and was about to turn away, but saw a majestic figure walk into her sight.

Jing Wuyang is naturally a burly man, like a piece of ice, like a sword, whoever approaches him will feel cold, and whoever touches him will be injured.

Eleven suddenly became interested in this iceberg man, because this man had the shadow of the former merchant prisoner.

She climbed over the fence and flew towards Jing Wuyang.

Jing Wuyang stood behind a maple forest, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the withered fallen leaves one after another, as if he was sad.

Lonely people are sad, but not in front of people.

"Your name is ...... Jing Wuyang, right?"

Eleven quietly walked to Jing Wuyang's side and greeted with a smile.

Jing Wuyang squinted his eyes, if he hadn't seen that Eleven was the general's wife, he would most likely walk away directly. Out of courtesy, he turned around and bowed to Eleven before asking, "What is Madame looking for me?"

Eleven said enthusiastically: "I saw that you were alone and seemed lonely, so I came to talk to you." ”

Jing Wuyang frowned, and said bluntly: "What I saw was that my wife was alone upstairs in a daze, and she should be lonely, so she came down to talk to me." ”

Eleven smiled faintly and whispered: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet?"

Jing Wuyang looked back at the falling maple leaves, and repeated softly: "The same is the end of the world......

He smiled again, with some contempt, and asked, "Why does Madame think that she is a depraved person with me?"

Eleven didn't notice the look on Jing Wuyang's face, and he was still innocent: "Because I'm lonely, you're also lonely, I lean on the fence and listen to the wind, and you watch the fallen leaves, these are originally the same."

artistic conception. ”

"Huh...... Perhaps. Jing Wuyang smiled coldly and walked towards the outside of the maple forest.

"What are you laughing at?"

Eleven heard the disdain in Jing Wuyang's laughter this time, and was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Why are you lonely?" Jing Wuyang asked suddenly.

Eleven naturally wouldn't tell Jing Wuyang that he would be lonely because he couldn't get the favor of the merchant prisoner. She wanted to make up a panic to prove her innocence and loyalty, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't come up with a proper reason, she was rich and powerful, and all women in the world were eager to get fame......

Jing Wuyang had already walked away, and he walked towards a woman, Shen Yanxin, a woman who was so weak that any man would be willing to love.

Life is like a cracked silk, life is as thin as paper, these eight words are the most suitable to describe Shen Yanxin's miserable life.

Shen Yanxin squatted on the path between the flowers, staring blankly at a field of wildflowers in front of her, the flowers were beautiful, she was also beautiful, the flowers were brilliantly beautiful, but she was so beautiful that she was incomplete.

She has rewarded the flowers, but she has no reward...... No, she should be someone appreciating Jing Wuyang paused and looked at Shen Yanxin with pity, for him, Shen Yanxin was like a fragile flower, which could only be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed.

"What's the matter? You still like your master's woman?"

Eleven could see that Jing Wuyang's eyes contained a different kind of affection.

Jing Wuyang looked at Eleven and said: "The thoughts in my heart are the same as the lonely ones you think, I want to try, but I don't dare." ”

Eleven frowned, "What am I trying?"

Jing Wuyang said: "Try other men." ”

"You...... You presumptuous!"

Eleven was furious, raised his hand to fight, but one hand restrained her, and then a familiar and cold voice sounded from behind her: "I'm not happy." ”

Eleven trembled all over his body and whimpered, not only deliberately, but also frightened, lying on his back in the arms of the merchant prisoner, unable to wake up no matter how he shouted.

"Haha...... The general's wife was so delicate that she fainted before she could finish a sentence. ”

Wu Shifei walked over with a smile, followed by a group of people, strangers and acquaintances.

The acquaintance is Li Shengxuan.

There were two strangers, twenty-seven eight

years old, elegant and handsome, silent, with a breeze, is a typical literati and elegant person.

"Wu Yang, don't you apologize to General Shang soon. Wu Shifei sighed lightly.

"Apologize?"

Jing Wuyang snorted coldly, turned around and left, without looking back.

Wu Shifei shrugged his shoulders at the merchant prisoner, saying that he was helpless: "You don't have to mind, Wuyang is his character." ”

"I'm not so stingy, it's just her," Eleven, who lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly in his arms, but his eyes were still trembling, pinched his face fiercely!

"Ouch!"

Eleven jumped out of the arms of the merchant prisoner in pain and stumbled into the arms of a green-shirted Confucian scholar.

"My head!"

The pain on his face has not gone away, and there is another bag on his skull!

The green-shirted Confucian who was hit tapped on Eleven's eyebrows and pushed it away, looked down at Eleven or two, and asked out loud:

"Fifth brother, is this the little wife you never leave?"

"When did General Shang become a parent, why didn't I even invite me to a drink?" said another white-shirted Confucian in surprise.

The eyes of the Confucian in the green shirt suddenly lit up, and he guessed: "Could it be that Fengzi got married, and it was too late to organize the banquet?"

Eleven glanced down at her belly, it looked like a pregnant woman, and besides, the merchant prisoner had only been back for half a month, if she was pregnant, wouldn't it be ......

"I'm going to get you some refreshments!"

Eleven blushed and ran towards the kitchen as if fleeing.

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(I came here first, I was really busy, I drank some wine, and I typed a few words in a daze, everyone forgave me, and I went to sleep first.) ）