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"A bow to heaven and earth."
"Second obeisance to the high hall."
"Husband and wife pay their respects."
"Li Cheng, send it to the bridal chamber."
Jize was forcibly escorted back to his room, next to his crazy, crying and laughing "wife". He was wearing a scarlet wedding gown, his slightly longer black hair half covered his brows, and his handsome and clear silhouette was a little more alluring in the red light.
As they passed by, he read a paragraph softly.
"Marriage between two surnames, a contract signed together, a good relationship will last forever, matching the same name."
Lin Lang didn't speak.
Jize lowered his head and walked into the inner room.
The red curtain fell, and the slender figure gradually dimmed.
"Asshole... I want Lao Tzu to accept his fate, in the next life!"
Suddenly, he pushed down Miss Pan beside him, ran out madly, and rushed towards Lin Lang.
"Boom—"
A flower of blood suddenly bloomed on his chest.
Not far away is Young Marshal Pan's sharp eyebrows.
Ji Ze staggered and fell to the ground, clutching his heart, propped up on the ground with one hand, and moved slowly.
"cough-"
The red blood meanders all over the place.
"Toast and not eat, eat fine wine..."
Young Marshal Pan narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled the trigger.
"Ma'am, are you really going to kill me?" Ji Ze asked Lin Lang with a low hoarse laugh in his throat.
"Wouldn't it be fun if the toy died?"
Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, was she seen through
"When did you find out?" She raised her hand and made a restraining gesture. Her originally stiff body leaned back, lazily leaning on the red velvet cushion.
Young Marshal Pan put away the gun and put it in his waist.
He stood behind Lin Lang.
"The way your hands are tied is different." Ji Ze said lightly, "Only the one you tie yourself can have this kind of knot." He stood up slowly, shaking, "Also, when that man carried you, he The gesture is to protect you, lest you fall. Either he likes you, or he knows that you are one of us."
"As expected of a husband, he even noticed these details." Lin Lang laughed.
"Since you know everything, why pretend you don't know?"
Young Marshal Pan showed an unbelievable expression.
Is this man mentally ill
"She likes it."
Ji Ze sighed softly, "Watching theater is one of her few hobbies. As her husband, I naturally have to cooperate with all the performances of my wife, otherwise..." The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Madam will be unhappy, right?"
"Husband, you are really crazy." Lin Lang said.
"I'm not only a lunatic, but also a lunatic into the drama." He said, "Ma'am, did today's drama please you?"
Lin Lang smiled lightly, but said, "Come here, let me see your wound and have it treated."
As he said, it would be a pity that such an interesting toy died.
She bit the ribbon around her wrist with her teeth.
Jize walked over, slowly leaned down, and asked her to check the injury.
"Shua—"
A cold light passed by.
Lin Lang sat calmly on the chair, resting her chin on one hand, watching his movements.
"What, are you trying to kill me?"
She raised her eyebrows, remembering the scene in the cabin.
"Ma'am misunderstood."
Ji Ze said, his brows were gentle, and his smile was stained with the charm of a witch, "The play has been performed here, no matter how you say it, there must be a beautiful ending."
He flicked his sleeves, and a soft female voice sounded, as if he could vaguely hear the sword fight outside the tent.
"Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't lie to me, the moment of success or failure..."
"I would like to use the sword in the waist of the king to kill myself before the king, so as not to miss my concubine!"
"Ah-"
The female voice suddenly laughed, quite a bit creepy.
"The ancients said that deep love does not last long. I don't believe it, but now I believe it."
Ma'am, let me tell you a secret.
I actually lived two lifetimes, but I was reluctant to die well in both lifetimes.
In the first life, he was a flirtatious prodigal son, going in and out of romantic places.
In the first half of his life, he was angry with horses in fresh clothes, wasted money, and enjoyed all the wealth and honor. In the second half of his life, because of the downfall of the Ji family, fallen trees and scattered monkeys, he was forced to run around for a living. A well-known theater troupe took a fancy to his appearance and figure. Ji Ze crushed his pride and put on makeup to perform on stage. Because of his talent and beauty, he quickly became mixed up in the circle.
He is flattering, flattering, trying his best to live.
Gradually, his fame grew and he became a pillar of the Liyuan. When others saw him, they had to bend down respectfully and call him "Boss Ji".
People often say that actors are ruthless and ungrateful, and he believes this, because he himself is a typical representative of this kind: he can use all means to achieve his goals. He wants to climb higher, wants to be the best among others, and he wants to repay all the shame of the past a hundredfold.
Struggling in this chaotic world, innocence and kindness are luxuries, and he can't touch any of them, otherwise he will be a land of eternal doom.
Just live without knowing.
It's much better to live in a daze, ignorantly, than to know everything.
Smart people are prone to die early, because cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness. It is not the first time he knows this truth.
However, after all, he is only a young man in his twenties, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he yearns for the love, hatred, and hatred interpreted in the poems. There was a beautiful and innocent female disciple in Liyuan who confessed to him, and she greeted him on weekdays, her round face was like a little sun, standing in front of her, calling him "Senior Brother" crisply.
He didn't like her very much, but he felt that his wandering heart had found sustenance all of a sudden, and he thought, it's time to get married.
He handed over what he had learned over the years without hiding his secrets to this female disciple.
Jize was still thinking about his decision to leave the troupe after Dayang had saved up another jar. He wanted to take this female disciple back to the south of the Yangtze River, and go to the grave to pay homage to his parents. At least he had to say that the Ji family had a future. He is not a dutiful son, he spent all his time on fighting cocks and walking dogs, but he failed to save the fallen Ji family, and made his parents die with regret.
He paid more attention to his female disciples. Seeing that the girl has aura and loves to sing so much, he used the contacts and resources he had accumulated to make her famous.
She has completely become a dazzling corner of the troupe.
Some people say he is stupid, don't teach the apprentice to starve the master to death. Jize didn't take this to heart, he still remembered the pair of eyes the female disciple looked at him for the first time, they were very clear, like stars in the sky, such a pure child would not be deceiving.
The ocean in the ceramic goldfish jar was overflowing, and he couldn't wait to marry her back.
He has already thought about it, and when he returns to the south of the Yangtze River, he will buy a house near his ancestral house, preferably a large courtyard, so that the children will have room to move around when they grow up. A willow tree and a peach tree should be planted in front of the door. The willow tree can be used as an ornamental at ordinary times, and no matter how bad it is, you can build a small swing on it to play with the children. As for the peach tree, it was purely because he was greedy and wanted to eat the tender and juicy fruit.
Jize told his female disciple that he would take her back to her hometown, Fallen Leaves.
He promised well at the beginning, and he also packed his luggage with all his heart. Until one night, he went out to drink with some friends as a farewell before leaving. He originally planned not to go back, so he told the female disciple. Later, my friend left in a hurry, and he also went back in a rickshaw.
It was snowing that day, and the night was very clear. The female disciple was wearing the red cheongsam he bought for her, leaning against another fat man with big ears, and let him be lewd.
"Little Sao hoof, you are so sloppy, your master will be so sad when he finds out."
"Overseer, let's have a good time, don't care what other people do? Besides, I can't compare with my master. His eyes are like ecstasy, and his words are sweet. I don't know how many people have had sex with before I climbed up." The position of the boss."
"Your master is indeed good-looking, he is much more handsome than me, so you are not tempted?"
"Hey, he's just an actor. What's the use of being good-looking? This actor is very fickle. If he acts one way, says another thing and does another thing, there's no sincerity at all. He just wants to coax me because I'm young and ignorant. to my body. I might as well have been treated better by the Overseer."
"Haha, okay, the warlord didn't hurt you for nothing!"
So in her heart, is her contribution just a joke
The actor is ruthless, huh.
He was in a trance, and when he bumped into the plum tree beside him, the sound made them startled.
The first reaction was that he turned his head and ran.
It's obviously not his fault, why hide
He didn't know why, probably because he was used to being an actor on stage, and even his thoughts and actions became as rigid as a script.
He is used to acting affectionately in other people's stories, shedding tears naturally, letting go naturally, even though his body is covered with bruises, he still has soul-stirring determination and courage. However, in his own story, in his unrepeatable life, he was at a loss and at a loss again and again - no one told him how to act "perfectly".
He ran all the way without stopping.
be lost.
He couldn't find his way home.
Ji Ze stumbled into a house where a young couple lived.
Looking at the familiar face of the host, he remembered that this was his long-lost brother. There was a woman standing beside the man, wearing a silver, blue and plain white jacket, with a swollen belly and a happy expression on her face.
He also knew this woman, she was the miss of the Qin family, his cousin.
She had stayed abroad before, and when she came back, her face was full of arrogance, and she had imitated the high-class airs perfectly. He felt disgusted after seeing it, and couldn't take it anymore, so he immediately asked the Ji family to divorce the engagement. Unexpectedly, not long after, the Ji family collapsed, and the Qin family was also implicated. He didn't know where she went, but he heard that she ran away with a wealthy businessman.
The yard is not too big, and there are some crude pots and pans scattered around the mouth of the well, and a newly sprouted bayberry tree is planted. Shiny red rattle.
The husband seems to have just come back from the outside, sweating profusely in the cold weather. He pulls rickshaws for a living and does hard work. Compared with the life of a delicate and expensive young master before, I don’t know how much he has suffered. bitter. He has grown taller, stronger, and his complexion is much darker. If it weren't for his fluent speech, Jize would really think that his younger brother had been dropped by someone.
Ji Chi has never liked to make progress, he is not as good as himself.
However, he was much happier than himself.
He has a woman who is willing to make soup for him.
Cleaned up and showing a simple appearance, the current Qin Huixin is the lover of his dreams, it's ridiculous that he missed it before.
"Sir, it's so late, why are you still outside? It's too cold, why don't you come in and sit down? My husband just bought some wine, with some spring bamboo shoots, watercress, and pickles, to warm you up." The woman held her arm Hair on the temples, a smile as gentle as water.
"Yes, sir, come in and sit down." Ji Chi took the sweat towel from his wife's hand and tried his best to keep him. "Ah, look, my little monkey will come out in another three months. It hasn't been named yet. Mr. Wang is a man of culture. Would you like to give us some pointers?"
The couple are very hospitable and are not at all overwhelmed by the burdens of life.
very nice.
very nice.
He is very envious.
He thought so in his heart, but he was madly jealous, and boundless regret devoured him like a black hole.
if…
If he can do it all over again, he will definitely live up to her!
"Hey sir, your stuff..."
Ji Chi saw a brocade bag dropped on the ground, picked it up and chased after him, but when he ran outside to look, there was heavy snow, and he never saw the figure in the gorgeous clothes again.
"I can't find anyone, so I'll leave it to him when he comes back." The husband turned back and pulled the door bolt, as if remembering something, he bent down and pressed his face to his wife's belly, "Little Monkey, have you done anything today?" Listen to your mother carefully?"
"The baby is doing well." The woman brushed the snow off her husband's head.
"I'm sorry, Lin Lang, I made you suffer with me. It would be great if you showed up sooner. If I were still the young master, you must be a young mistress, dressed in gold and silver, and surrounded by servants. Oh, lady, it hurts, you hurt let go!"
"You talk about useless things all day long. If you, Ji Chi, are still that lofty young master, I'm a little beggar. Can you appreciate me?"
The husband is not conscious, so he hastily accompanied him, "Even if you are a little beggar, the wife is the most beautiful!"
"Poor mouth." The woman gave him a sideways look, and said, "By the way, Sister Huixin came here again today. I saw that she was really pitiful and had nothing to eat, so I gave her a few steamed buns. Her businessman husband is such a jerk." Let me tell you first, don't be angry, she is also my half-sister, and everyone is having a hard time now, so I have to help her."
"I know, I know, my wife is the kindest..."
"The smile is too fake, it looks like it's perfunctory for me! Hmph! Don't sleep with me tonight!"
"My lady, please forgive me, I made a mistake for my husband!"
"Don't forgive, I won't forgive, kneel on the washboard!"
"My lady, for the sake of the child, please forgive me this time..."
After returning, Jize took over a scene.
Farewell My Concubine, life and death.
That should be the most brilliant scene in his acting career, and all the guests wept for his concubine Yu.
And he, in the endless applause—
Killed himself.
reborn.
However, once again, he still couldn't grasp what he wanted.
Ji Ze looked at Lin Lang with a smile, and put the sword on his neck.
"Ma'am, do you remember the testimony of our marriage certificate?"
"I don't remember." Lin Lang said.
"It's okay if you don't remember, I'll read it to you."
His gentle voice is full of affection, which is unbelievably light, "The marriage of the two surnames, a contract will be made together, the marriage will last forever, and the match will be the same. Look at the peach blossoms on this day, the IKEA IKEA, it is predicted that the next year will be full of melons, Erchang Er Chi. I would like to write a letter to Hongjian with the white-headed agreement, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree."
The peach blossoms are burning, and the IKEA room is IKEA.
so good.
"It's nothing, no matter..."
Since what he was looking for had turned into a phantom, there was no point in simply staying, he had to take a step first.
If there is another life, he would rather just be a ruthless actor, acting out joys and sorrows, and separation and separation.
When I got to the stage, I stretched out my hand to wipe away my tears, and smiled happily again.
Eat the pear blossom wine of today, and enjoy the daughter red of the Ming Dynasty.
Heartless.
Never play.