In early December of the 13th year of Ding'an in the Jin Dynasty, heavy snow fell, and the buildings in the capital were covered with a thick layer of snow and frost. The entire capital was covered in white snow and vast expanse!
The cold wind was biting, and those people who were rushing to the morning market were scratched in the face. The capital was already far north, and it was extremely cold this winter. However, the streets in the early morning were still not desolate. In addition, it has already been spring in recent years.
Yes, there are vendors setting up stalls everywhere!
General's Mansion
Lanxi Garden
Bang——
The man came out of the dormitory fully dressed. The cold wind invaded his body, but he did not feel the chill. The armor and court uniform made him tall and majestic. His handsome face was cold and calm, and his sharp eagle eyes were raised, and he looked into the eyes.
What you see is a blanket of white snow, but it's not the colorful falling orchids of early autumn.
Such a lonely Lanxi Garden made him feel suffocated, things were different and people were different!
Wanyan Che stepped forward to the withered pear orchid branches, and instantly all kinds of sadness surged like waves, hitting his heart one after another.
The orchid petals have fallen away, and all that's left of them is the lifeless Gou Ting, just like him now!
Today he was going to Prince Su's Mansion to take her back to the General's Mansion, but instead of appearing as a husband, he showed up as a sworn brother. How could he not feel ridiculous?
Five days later, it was their wedding day. According to the wedding ceremony, the woman should be married at her husband's house, but he, the ex-husband and step-brother, sat in the study all day in a daze in front of the white paper. Half a month passed, and his
The 'letter of divorce' is still being read.
The man smiled bitterly with his thin lips. This smile seemed to be mocking his remaining feelings and mocking himself for not being free and easy enough.
Turning around, Cang Qi stepped towards the curved railing with weak steps, and her majestic figure disappeared from the railing.
"Master!" Butler Liu called to the general as he entered the main hall. Perhaps his old body could not bear the cold, and his body was very heavy wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket.
Wanyan Che heard the reputation and went away, frowning and said: "What's the matter?"
"The old lady has something to discuss with the young master," Manager Liu replied.
Grandma Wanyanche’s eagle eyes flashed with confusion, and then she told her little girl: “I know, I’ll go right away.” After saying that, the figure walked towards the inner garden.
Manager Liu watched the general leaving with his eyes smooth and heartbroken. Ever since his wife was adopted as the adopted granddaughter by the old lady and was given by the emperor to marry the late Prince Su, the young master has never smiled on his face.
After a few words, he became taciturn.
Alas - Master Sun, why are you doing this? What is not yours is not yours after all.
"Knock knock—grandma!" Wanyanche's low-pitched words were full of respect. He tapped the handle twice and called softly into the inner room.
"Come in, cough cough——!" Several elderly words were heard in the room, and the coughing voice seemed even more feeble in the winter.
The general's heart tightened. Is the old lady sick? His eagle eyes flashed, he opened the door and entered the house, locked the door, walked quickly to the bed, and took the old lady's hand. The cold temperature made his heart tighten, and he felt worried.
She asked in a loud voice: "Grandma, have you caught the cold? Why didn't anyone tell me?" Wanyanche's cold and hard voice was filled with anger.
"Ahem - people will always have illnesses as they get older, it doesn't matter!" The old lady patted her grandson's hand and smiled lovingly.
"Che'er is unfilial and didn't even know that grandma was sick. She deserves to die." Wanyan Che blamed herself.
"You are busy with military affairs, how can you take care of so many things. Grandma always does this every year when it gets cold. Today's winter is colder than in previous years. Grandma has fallen into her old habit. It's okay. Don't be so nervous. Ahem -
"The old lady comforted her. When she looked at her grandson with her crescent-shaped eyes, she was filled with doting and distress. When she looked at her grandson's green eyes, she felt mixed emotions.
The sound of coughing made Wanyan Che feel guilty in his heart, and he said with a smile: "Well, after Che'er goes to court today, I will bring Grandpa Yiran to show you. He always knows the old lady's body thoroughly, so Che'er can feel more at ease.
." Fortunately, Su Shajue spoke up, otherwise Grandpa Yuwen would still be locked in a dark room to this day.
The old lady nodded lightly, hesitated for a while, and frowned: "Che'er, you haven't seen Qian Rong for four months. Where do you think you put her? Do you really want to die with her in the General's Mansion?
Are we in contact?"
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's eagle eyes widened. This question actually stopped him. If Grandma hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten the existence of Ding Qianrong.
"I——" Wanyanche frowned and choked.
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Prince Su's Mansion
Mering Pavilion
There are several heaters on the low table in the dormitory, which are very warm!
Benzoin overflows from the silk threads of the Kirin Hundred-hole Furnace, rising slowly and spreading its fragrance.
I could hear a few low voices in the luxuriously furnished bedroom, and the soft sounds made the quiet atmosphere very charming and ambiguous.
Inside the snow gauze curtain, two figures could be seen overlapping under the thick soft silk duvet.
The man pressed his thick and powerful body against the slender and delicate woman on top of him, and asked for her vagina wildly and yet tenderly, as if he wanted to make up for all the three months.
Snow is falling outside, but inside the house is as warm as spring in March, adding a bit of warmth and warmth to this cold winter.
The two kissed deeply with their lips and tongues, turning and lingering, inseparable and reluctant to leave. The man's thickness and the woman's smoothness kept playing and entangled. However, such demands still could not eliminate the man's three-month relationship.
He was tortured by Jian Ao.
"Well - Jue, that's enough." The woman who had just woken up and been forcibly taken from her had gone from being depressed at the beginning to being suffocated now. Her pale face became as red as a plum and as rosy as a spring because of such lingering.
Her eyes are as silky and misty, and between her brows is a charm that is rarely seen in ordinary times.
She never knew that he, who had always been calm and forbearing, would have such a wild and indulgent side. His kiss was filled with sincerity and uneasiness, which made her heart tighten. It seemed that her inexplicable...
The illness really frightened him.
The man's body froze, his deep pool eyes darkened, and a thin layer of cold sweat instantly overflowed from his body. The soft and warm body under his arms felt like ice and fire, causing the dryness he could have suppressed to flow from her.
Such a soft moan turned into a mess of breath and heavy breathing. He almost didn't care that the wedding was five days later and he wanted her right here.
God knows that he has been depressed for a long time, almost to the point of suffering serious internal injuries.
He knew that he should be patient, but when he thought that today Ziyan would be taken back to the General's Mansion by Wanyan Che to be married, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He felt that Mrs. Xue was secretly up to something.
, you have to stay at your husband’s house before you get married, what kind of thing is this?
When he thought that she and Wanyan Che would spend five days together day and night, his sense of crisis suddenly deepened.
If it hadn't been for the sudden death, how could he and she still be nameless and identityless now? If he had known this, he should have lived in seclusion in Peach Blossom Valley before getting married, which would have saved him a lot of red tape and the trouble of missing each other for a few days.
.
However, he couldn't bear to wrong her. Getting married was a big event for a woman, and he also felt that some formality had to be present.
Anyway, he will have a lifetime with her, and there will be many opportunities for such intimate communication. He is not in a hurry. Thinking like this, the long-suffering and suppressed emotions are being extinguished by himself.
Their lips and tongues parted, and their eyes were filled with deep affection.
"It's snowing again today. Is it cold?" Su Sha Jue placed a kiss on her pure forehead, hugging her thin body tightly. A lazy smile appeared on her handsome smiling lips, and her eyes were filled with laughter.
Full of happiness.
Jun Ziyan shook his head, placed his fingertips habitually on his eyebrows, smoothed his slightly frowning eyebrows, and asked, "Jue, why did I suddenly fall into coma before?"
Why did she feel that the disease was not as simple as he said? As a lawyer, her sensitivity made her feel that something was wrong!
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I cried, my laptop and computer crashed, I was disillusioned with the 20,000-word new article, my balls rolled around, I vomited blood~~~The new article is far away (I hate Shenzhou to death)