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322 A Persistence

【322 A persistence】
At that time, the breeze was not as cold as now, and the night was not as cold as now.
In the untrodden ruins forest in Xifeng, there is always a person, wearing a blue shirt, standing happily under the tree again and again, like an unyielding green bamboo, tall and strong.
He always had a weak and pale face. If he came late, he would say sorry hastily and look ashamed. If he came early, he would whisper to her with a faint smile that would disappear like the wind, it's cold.
, you are late again.
Tianliang, you like me, right?
This was the most common question he had asked her before.
That day, the night air was filled with such a strong aroma of wine. The man was wearing green clothes and lying on the ground with a coma. He was very drunk. He grabbed the corner of her clothes and murmured...
Don't go...
It's cool.
Li Tianliang...
This past, this past.
This man who has accompanied the memory of the owner of this body for many years, this memory and past that is indelible to Li Tianliang, the track left by this life, was finally buried in powder in this smoke.
Dust... is gone forever.
When she fell off the cliff, she didn't feel anything else, but now...
When she seemed to clearly hear the distant and fragile heart-rending call coming from the other side, she couldn't help but feel a layer of mourning and a layer of regret. Her heart felt like a huge stone was pressing down, making it difficult to breathe.
Is it because of her arrival that the trajectory that should not have been changed has been changed?
Is it because of her that Feng Xiyun makes mistakes again and again?
And is it because of her...
At this moment, she suddenly felt someone hugging her shoulders. Someone hugged her, brought her into his arms, and pressed her forehead against his chest.
"This is his own choice, and it is also his life." Feng Aotian's voice sounded low above his head.
He nodded, stared at her side cheek, and used an unfamiliar and soft voice to comfort her who looked so lonely, "I am the one who got this throne. No matter how big the guilt is, I should bear it. You Li Tianliang
You are not qualified to blame yourself. Therefore, I do not allow you to blame yourself."
Tianliang raised his head and looked at him, without speaking or retorting.
At that moment, she listened to the heartbeat of his chest as steady as a bell, and the frustration and uneasiness in her heart actually dispersed and disappeared.
Feng Aotian, in fact, is a reassuring man.
After a moment of silence, Tian Liang wanted to get up and raised his hand to push him away, but he held his hand stubbornly.
That serious voice rang in my ears again. It was different from the hegemonic words in the attic of the imperial city at that time, with an extremely certain piety, "Do you know that I also have an obsession? This kind of persistence is what I once said.
The stupidity of being rejected many times is the ridiculousness that I have ridiculed many times. But this kind of persistence is just like I want to hold your hand now and tell you again that I am persistent. It’s cold, but I won’t
Let go...I won’t let go.”
These words were not like the previous coercion, nor were they like the previous overbearing explanations. His words were firm, and his eyes were reluctant. He just wanted to tell her about his pursuit and his reluctance.
give up……
Tianliang took his hand out of his, fisted it slightly, silently stared at the rushing waterfall in front of him, and pursed his thin lips...
Speechless for a moment.
How to reply?
Whatever you say is in vain.
If this person's palms were not so hot and this person's eyes were not so rock-hard, then she would definitely be able to say something, just like before, she said so many cold words of rejection.
Silence is sometimes more hurtful than words.
Feng Aotian looked at her cheek, and it was easy to see the sadness on her face.
Feng Aotian, Feng Aotian, it turns out that you also had this day, you also had a time when you were lost, overwhelmed, and secretly sad for a woman... He tugged at his thin lips and smiled silently.
Baozi sat aside and was angry. The atmosphere was so tense, and he even made his mother silent. She didn't take him seriously at all, and completely ignored the existence of his uncle Baozi!
"Mother," clever little Baozi quickly answered, "Actually, Baozi also has an obsession, and that is to let mother eat the glutinous rice dumplings I made every day."
Tian Liang glanced at Feng Aotian quietly and muttered, "Actually, I also have an obsession."
Feng Aotian turned his face and stared at her with burning eyes.
The weather was cool, and he whispered in a low voice, "I hope to eat until my mouth feels soft every day, sleep until I wake up, make money rolling in everywhere, and count the banknotes until my hands cramp..."
"General Li!"
Prince Xifeng had a dark face, slapped Tianliang on the back of the head, and shouted angrily: "Why are you so stunned! Why don't you put away your nonsense quickly and find your pet as soon as possible!"
Thank you for listening so carefully! Also, is this the same one?
Tian Liang covered his head and became furious, "How dare you try to shoot again?"
"You are my Xifeng subject." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very arrogant and snorted back, "Second-grade hussar general, what, you want to openly rebel against me?"
"So what if I prove it? So what if I go against it!" Tianliang roared, roaring!
The prince was very calm, "The Li Family Weapons Workshop has never offered a batch of weapons to the imperial court as scheduled according to the rules. This matter has always been taken care of by this palace. Since my beloved minister said this, then this palace will consider issuing an order to seal your Li Family Weapons Workshop immediately...
…”
"You...!"
Once she heard that her business was being threatened, no matter how angry Ms. Li was, she could only endure it.
It is said that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. This weapons shop was opened on his territory in Xifeng. Once he opens his mouth, her business will definitely not be successful, so she can only grit her teeth for the time being.
Looking at his virtue of using power to bully others, all the guilt I felt towards him disappeared in an instant.
"Feng Aotian", calling him by his name, shouted angrily, "I curse you to have diarrhea on the day you ascend the throne, and you will not be able to find a toilet and be unable to leave the court!"
The sound circled the cliff several times, echoing endlessly.
Baozi tut, so cruel!
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at her, but said nothing, but thought in his heart... What is this silly woman talking nonsense!
Baozi sighed——
This prince is quite a good person.
Chapter completed!
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