--The next day, Wanyan Che went to court with a resignation memorial, his eyes were firm! ---
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Seeing this smelly bastard man's hands sticking to her waist like an octopus, not to mention how chilling the touch was, Junziyan struggled a few times uneasily, but still had little effect, so he couldn't help but cursed angrily: "
Wanyan Che, can't you be more gentle with your hands? You always take advantage of the situation, and you are no longer a man. Try touching me again, or I will castrate you."
"You..." Wanyanche was furious. This woman really dared to say anything.
She immediately retorted in embarrassment: "Damn? On what? Of course you rely on me, don't you want to rely on other men? Also, of course I am a man, and I am still your man." Why is this woman talking so much now?
Common saying.
The man's last shameless words made Jun Ziyan so angry that he ignored his injuries and raised his right elbow to hit his chest. He retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's up to you? Then I, Jun Ziyan, might as well hit the wall and die. If
If you can be relied on, why would Gu Xiyan do that? Damn, you're hurting me, let go and stop pestering me."
The man was not happy at first, but when he heard her cry out in pain, Wanyanche's face suddenly changed and he immediately let go.
Anxiously, Jun Ziyan looked at the wound on his left chest carefully and blamed himself: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it. Didn't you hurt it on the left side? Why did it happen on the right side too? Did I exert too much force just now?
, Zi Yan, I really didn’t mean it just now, don’t be angry, is it okay? I’ll go and let Sha Jue come over, eh? Why don’t you talk?” The man’s anxious voice was full of guilt and uneasiness.
Seeing the worry on his brows, it seemed that he was very frightened. Seeing this, Jun Ziyan's anger faded a little, and he exhaled a faint sigh and said: "Wanyan Che, you can't
Let me go? I just want to live quietly now, why do you insist on biting me? Is it interesting?" There was a bit of weakness in his gentle tone.
If he lets go more freely, maybe she can still treat him as a friend. After all, she is not the real Gu Xiyan, but she can do it, as long as it is not about love! Moreover, she hates being so procrastinating and not doing it.
man.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's heart ached, and the anxiety in his eyes was replaced by a sense of confusion. He raised his eyes to meet her clear eyes, and asked helplessly: "Yan'er, I, are you still dissatisfied with me like this?
?I can do whatever you say and change it, can't you?" The deep voice was almost begging. He had never begged anyone in such a low voice, and she was the only one. Could it be that she really could do this?
Are you a hard-hearted person?
"Wanyan Che, if you miss some things for the rest of your life, forget it! The 'Gu Xiyan' you used to be is really gone, and your heart is dead. You can't go back! Please treat me as a gentleman, please, please
Let me go, please be noble and let me go, okay?" Jun Ziyan leaned low on the bed sill, and said it so calmly, neither warm nor indifferent, but it was enough to express his position.
However, Wanyan Che said anxiously: "Zi Yan, then I am begging you, please don't leave me, and beg you to forgive me, can't you?"
Jun Ziyan was speechless and gave him a cold look, expressing his unwavering stance.
Seeing this, Wanyan Che couldn't help but feel discouraged and said: "Zi Yan, you used to say, if possible, I really wish I was not a general! Now, I can tell you that as long as you don't leave me, I will resign to the emperor tomorrow.
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Anyway, Ji Jin is now living and working in peace and contentment, and his faction is prosperous and peaceful, and there is no need to worry about the war. After resigning, we will go to my mother's wonderful nunnery to ask for another son. You will definitely be pregnant. When the time comes, we will go to a mountain.
Build your favorite spruce house in a beautiful place, and I will make a small swing for you and your son in the garden. Then plant your favorite orchids in the yard, and just the two of us will live a small life, okay?
good?
Don't say anything about leaving me anymore. It was Che's fault in the past. It was Che's fault. It was Che's temporary obsession that made you suffer so much. Now I won't, I really won't. I only want you now, as long as
If you don’t leave, I will promise you everything, okay?”
These words were Gu Xiyan's wish to return home in triumph after he had just married into the general's mansion for a year. He didn't pay attention to it at the time. But now he really wants to do this, resign and live in seclusion in the mountains and fields.
Isn't it Yan'er's wish to have a couple who are envied by everyone and have nothing to do with the world?
After finishing speaking, Wanyanche held her breath and stared at Jun Ziyan, who still had an indifferent expression. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. Will she agree?
Picking up the lunch box he brought, Jun Ziyan opened it. There were several exquisite pastries stacked on the plate. The color was elegant, and the sweet apricot fragrance hit her nostrils. However, she took a look at the top of the box.
She gave it to him and said faintly: "Just like this almond cake, Gu Xiyan used to love it the most, but now, Jun Ziyan can't even swallow a bite. Can you understand what I mean?"
It is undeniable that what Wan Yanche just said touched the softest heartstrings of every woman, proving that he really regretted it. If the real Gu Xiyan heard it, I believe she would forgive him without hesitation!
Those words used to be Gu Xiyan's strongest desire, but he never took it to heart. Now he wants to do it for her, but things have changed!
Taking the lunch box from her hand, Wanyan Che looked confused. He didn't understand how she could reject him so many times.
He knew she still couldn't believe the first rejection,
He knew she was still questioning the second rejection,
The third time he could understand that her anger was not gone yet, so he could wait.
But this time, why did she do it?
Moreover, her expression was too indifferent and her eyes were too unfamiliar for him to see through. It was as if she was clearly right in front of him, but she was thousands of miles away and out of reach.
"You still don't believe me? Well, I will prove it to you if I understand. I will go and resign tomorrow. Then you will know that what I said is true!" Wanyan Che forced a smile and said goodbye for her.
The scattered pieces of hair were hidden behind the ears, but Jun Ziyan turned away with a frown.
Seeing this, Wanyan Che's smile froze, he put away his hand that was still in the air, his face turned pale and bloodless,
Continuing: "I will build a spruce house that belongs to us in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Every piece of spruce wood put together is my love for you, Yan'er, I will prove it to you.
,must!"
Jun Ziyan felt his heart tightening and he turned away and remained silent.
After a long while, Wanyan Che pretended not to care and pursed his lips and smiled: "I'll come see you tomorrow!" After taking a look at the lunch box in his hand, Wanyan Che still put it on the table, then stood up and left in a dignified manner.
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After the door was locked, Jun Ziyan looked sideways at the slightly shorter lunch box. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and murmured to himself: "It's too late, why bother?"
Walking out of Moling Pavilion, Wanyan Che met Su Shajue, and both of them looked at each other with a look of confusion.
Under the moonlight, Su Shajing was dressed in black clothes and looked elegant, and his sullen eyes showed a kind of forbearance.
Wan Yanche, who was dressed in a dark black outfit, gave Junjun a bit of domineering look. When he saw Su Sha Jue, a trace of obvious jealousy and embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, both of them said in unison: "Let's have a drink!"
In an instant, the two of them smiled weakly, disappeared from Moyin Pavilion, and walked towards Yanbo Pavilion.
One night, two beautiful men drank a thousand glasses of wine and expressed their feelings. They raised their glasses to the moon. They were filled with sorrow and joy. It was their own forbearance and helplessness, and their own indescribable paleness.
The next day, Wanyan Che went to court with a resignation memorial, his eyes were firm!