"Ha ha!"
He laughed out loud as soon as he opened his mouth, laughing so happily that he was staggering from side to side, holding his stomach and almost rolling to the ground, "Oh, should I be thankful or proud? His Majesty King Chu actually said such naive words? Are you jealous? Are you jealous, are you jealous, are you jealous, this jealousy is really interesting... oh my god..."
Ning Yi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
He Lianzheng stopped his laughter, wiped away the tears from his laughter, and instantly his face changed, and he said, "I know what you said is not entirely false, at least you mind that the title of princess is true, but Ning Yi , don’t think I’m a fool, why are you robbing women? Are you insulting yourself or me or her?”
Ning Yi remained silent, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Don't drink it." He Lianzheng sneered immediately, "It's poisonous."
Ning Yi didn't listen, took a sip slowly, and said calmly: "Helian, although you are a bit rough, I still appreciate you very much. At least, I am very grateful that you can do this for her. you."
"I need you to thank me?" He Lianzheng immediately retorted, "Don't be self-righteous and speak in a husband's tone, what qualifications do you have to say this? In the end, I should say this to you—you can do it for me I am very grateful to your concubine for doing this.”
Before Ning Yi could reply, he immediately sneered again, "But from tonight onwards, I won't thank you anymore. I thought that you would sneak into the enemy's country for her with the respect of gold, jade and noble prince. , face the board, with your personality, it is really impossible to do this step, but I just found out today that you are indeed the most selfish person in the world, and there is no such thing as deep affection in your life, what you do Everything is not for her at all, it has always been just for yourself, to find—her!"
He suddenly turned around and pointed at Jia Rong on the bed.
Ning Yi looked at him, there was no expression in his dark and cool pupils, neither the embarrassment of being exposed, nor the grief of being misunderstood.
Looking at those eyes, one can only feel that if he closes the door of his heart, no one will ever be able to approach him.
After a while he smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, shook his head, and said, "Why should I explain to you?"
"Of course you don't need to explain to me." He Lianzheng laughed back angrily, "You have someone who should explain to her, even if you die, you won't be able to explain the evil you have done!"
"If I have sins, I'll wait for her to ask for it." Ning Yi said lightly, "Before that, no one is qualified to ask for anything from me."
He Lianzheng sneered, "It would be disgusting for me to say one more word to you!" He walked quickly to Jiarong's side, tested her breathing and pulse, felt that she had just entered a deep sleep, and her body was not harmed. What did she do, He Lianzheng was stunned for a while, really unable to lift the quilt to see if the woman was possessed, at this point, it seemed too late to say anything.
Now he believes that Ning Yi came to the mansion for this woman, and he was being used. Judging from Jia Rong's concealed appearance, there must be something unusual about this woman's background. Ning Yi is really shameless!
Ning Yi saw He Lianzheng's eyes blazing with anger, and he sat drinking tea as if nothing had happened. Many things were indeed coincidences, but he was not interested in explaining how others would twist things. What he really cared about was the person he wanted to explain to her. , there is no possibility of explanation.
In this way, there is no point in saying anything.
If love is impossible, it is not bad to hate more.
"I'm leaving." He stood up lightly, pointing to Jiarong, "Please take care of this girl for me."
He Lianzheng stared at him, so angry that he could barely speak, and was too angry to speak—with his temperament, he would definitely take good care of the innocent Jiarong because of this, and would never take his anger out on her. Shameless Ning Yi, is completely It is only because he has grasped his temper that he is so confident.
"There will be a celebration on New Year's Eve, and she will attend." Ning Yi walked to the door, half turned around and said, "Zong Chen said, if you miss that opportunity, you may have to wait for the spring. The night will be long and dreamy. Try to be on that day. Angry at me, there are some things I hope you pay attention to."
He Lianzheng didn't say a word, turned his back to him, and heard Ning Yi's footsteps going away without any haste, suddenly a pale and indifferent Wei Zhi appeared in front of him, stationed in Gaogang under the moonlight, with black hair fluttering, and the line of his lips pursed evenly straight.
That cool and resolute woman lived happily all her life, and she was buried forever in Shenxue, the thirteenth year of Changxi in the imperial capital—thanks to him.
I thought he finally knew how to repent, finally knew how to sacrifice for her, although he did not forget to laugh and sarcasm him, but in his heart he was happy for her, thinking that if she didn't lose her memory, if she knew this, her long-cold heart would definitely be because of it Get some warmth and comfort, but it turns out... it turns out...
He Lianzheng only felt that the internal organs seemed to be surging with anger, and the boundless burning engulfed the wilderness of the heart in an instant.
"Hey!"
The sky was shocked and cracked openly.
Turning around and taking a wrong step, the sword light flashed, and a basin stand was split in two and fell down.
The loud crashing noise finally woke up Jiarong on the bed. She sat up in amazement, rubbed her eyes, first looked down at her body with only underwear left, and then at He Lianzheng, who was facing away from her, with a slight smile on her face. Blushing, she hesitated for a long while before showing a gentle and shy smile to He Lianzheng, and asked in a low voice: "Husband... what's wrong?"
That address made He Lianzheng stiffen his back and was stunned for a while.
After a long time, he turned around slowly, looking at Jiarong who was looking at him with eyes full of love and trust, showing the most kind smile that could be pulled out at the moment.
"Practice the sword, practice the sword, hehe!"
From the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, it began to snow in Pucheng, and it continued for many days. The ground was full of snow, and many poor people’s shanties inside and outside the city were overwhelmed. Naturally, Jin Siyu, who was stationed in Pucheng, had to arrange disaster relief and compensation. He also didn't forget to accompany Shaoyao, and carried the documents into Shaoyao's warm pavilion when there was nothing to do. The two of them faced the stove, held hot tea, chatted and laughed, and finished their official business.
Another reason why Jin Siyu works next to Shaoyao is that this woman is very intelligent. Although she does not express direct opinions and suggestions on government affairs, she has a precise vision and unique thinking. When Jin Siyu walks into a dead end, she can lightly say a word It made him suddenly enlightened, but she didn't show her amazing talent over others—many of her ideas were naive and ridiculous, and she was not proficient in political affairs and current affairs, but she could only inspire people from the perspective of analogy.