Marriage of the Di Daughter

Chapter 235 Dream Night

The person who talks is a woman with a very gentle voice and a little carefree pleasure that makes people iron their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, the people in the yard seemed to be maids: “After the young lady won, the lady and the lady went too far with the girl. ”

“Nothing, today he is just in the middle of the day, naturally there are many rewards, Yurong also has to, Nightingale is not going to talk. ”

Shen Yurong? When Ji Xiao heard the name, he immediately understood it. He knew that Shen Yurong, the new department head of the previous time, told him before that Hung Xiaodi was preparing to give Shen Yurong a residential yard. Heard that Shen Yuan originated from a civilian home, and lived in a poor home, if not in such an ugly alley.

Ji Xiao did not like to listen to the short wall corner of his parents, but today he did not leave, about the strength of his heart, lazy to move, sitting on the wall, quietly listening to the people inside.

“But today is New Year's Eve, and your uncle is just getting paid. Ladies and ladies go to the temple party on their own, leaving the girl alone in the house, it is not deliberately difficult what? A girl is a good girl. If the young master is here, he must make an appearance for her. ”

“Tongue, you're talking nonsense again.” The woman's voice was still uninterested, with a smile: “Without them, I was just hiding. I didn't know how tired it was to pretend to do things on a weekday. It was easy for me to ask for a moment. ”

“They have too many Shen family rules. It's not like they're a Gao Gate Gate. Once upon a time in the Xue family, girls didn't have to work so hard. ”

The maid in the yard seemed particularly dissatisfied with the Shen family. One “girl” at a time clearly considered the mother-in-law as an outsider. Ji Xiao listened and remembered, Shen Yurong's wife, he had actually met.

Yan Jing people knew that he was beautiful and ugly, but every beautiful woman had to let him pass by, as if he had a great honor to admit it. I wonder if he doesn't have such a hobby. Except Yu Hong Ye, the women of the world are nothing but vulgar powder in his eyes. When he was distant to show Xue Fangfei over the liquor store, his heart was also full of disdain.

This Xue Fangfei, a brilliant living city, is proficient in drawing chess books. Unfortunately, in Ji's eyes, he is nothing. Her condolences and tenderness towards her mother-in-law made her feel baffled for the sake of Shen Jia's enlightenment. “Beauty is beauty without soul." He had no idea what kind of woman he would like in the future, but such a stubborn puppet, hot and cunning as all his wife, the city hidden under a smile, he would not look at it. How can such a person be called "Yanjing # 1 Beauty”?

The impression of Xue Fangfei also stayed here. I didn't expect to see a different Xue Fangfei between the walls today. Unlike Xue Fanfi, who was seen above the tavern, she was not a fool or hopeless, at least knowing what she liked and what she disliked. Unfortunately, she liked Shen Yurong more than she liked herself, so that she would be willing to sacrifice her "likes” for Shen Yurong.

So loving this is the stupidest thing in the world. What's the point of liking someone, treating each other with all your heart and soul, and not gaining anything from yourself? It's better to be a forever sober watcher, laughing and cheering.

“The girl wants to swing a swing?” The maid asked.

Xue Fangfei laughed and sighed: “Long time no see. So rarely are they in the house, I'm free to score.” She's like sitting on a swing, shaking.

Seems to be able to see through the wall in front of you, the beautiful woman with the floral face of Furong, sitting on the swing, with a smile on her face, the look of Furong. This is a better picture than Spring Light. He can jump up to the wall and look at the beautiful color, but he did nothing, still leaning against the wall, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Even though he is brilliant and brilliant, he can only be trapped in such a humble house. Even swinging in the yard becomes a luxury. Is there anything worse in the world? At least Ji Xiao thinks this Mrs. Shen is a little pitiful, and she herself is also a fool. In such a hopeless and humble day, she can also enjoy herself. This is that fools have silly blessings?

At least in Ji Yurong's eyes, after only seeing Shen Yurong a few times, he knew that Shen Yurong was definitely not a person who could live in poverty. The ambition and desire in his eyes is greater than his talent. He is not the same person as the woman in this courtyard who can shake a swing and be happy. Unlike the same kind of person, they are destined to walk together for not long. Xue Fanfei thought that happiness would be satisfactory and that one day it would be destroyed. Xue Fanfi couldn't see it because she was in the play, and he could see it because he was a theater watcher.

“We've been in Yanjing City for years. We haven't been to a temple meeting.” The maid muttered: “Madame said that the girl's face was too generous and she was afraid that she would be seen by the villain. This is clearly an excuse. How could there be such a thing as a monastery party? Are they all ugly? ”

Xue Fangfei laughed in the courtyard: "Haitang, why are you so cocky? Isn't it just a temple party? Were you in a hurry in Tongxiang? ”

“Exactly because there was a lot of haste in Tongxiang, but not once in Yanjing City, which is better than in Tongxiang. Slaves are nothing, they just grieve the girl. The temple in Yanjing City is much more lively than in Tongxiang. Young master always asks the girl every time he writes, and it is difficult to make it up for the girl only the second time. ”

Xue Fangfei laughed: “Zhao, that fool, believe what I say, it's just a few fresh days. When he truly swims around the clouds and breaks into the rivers and lakes, where can he see the small temple party? Then I wrote to him and asked him what he saw and said to my sister. ”

She didn't seem angry at all, even in the face of such unjust harshness, her mother-in-law's harshness, she didn't think it was, it was all excellent and delightful. So on this end, the sarcasm in the corner of Ji's mouth was even stronger. I've never seen anything so stupid. There are such silly women in the world. No wonder how many men talk about Mrs Li Yuan's face, there are many beautiful women, there are many silly women, there are fewer beautiful but silly women. Especially if this woman is not really stupid, but pretends to be stupid. It's hard to pretend that she's been lying to herself for so many years. Or do you think it would be nice?

Ji Xiao is not a woman, doesn't know what a woman thinks, doesn't want to know.

However, when he listened to the woman, he found it kind of funny. Yes, there is more than one bad person in the world. Many people have a miserable past. This Mrs. Shen, the first beautiful woman in Yanjing, has been so miserable and stupid, and he faced the darkness prematurely. I don't know who is more miserable.

“Doesn't the girl complain at all?” The maid in there is talking again, "the girl refused to write back to the master about these things. The master and the young master knew, they would surely come forward for the girl. Where has a girl ever suffered such a grievance? ”

“Nightingale, these are nothing.” Xue Fangfei's voice rang from the other side. "I was willing to do this because of Yurong. Yurong knew what I was doing. If Yurong also used to doing these things, I would be cold. But couples deserve to be drilled. Who can do what they want? For a truly worry-free day, there are only a few quieter children. There's nothing to regret about your choice. Just bite your teeth forward with your scalp. I can't help but find another way, but don't worry about it until then. ”

Don't you have anything to regret about your choice? Ji Xiaomei, do you regret Xue Fanfi's words? But she was cheerful and courageous. If you want to, marry from a strange place to Yan Jingcheng, before marrying people, the plight after marrying people is probably something she never thought about. But Ji Zheng is different. Many years ago, he began to accept the fact that "Ji Zheng will die one day”. He didn't seem to have done a good job of being a stupid woman.

The livelier maid said: “I heard there are still theater players at the temple tonight. We've been in Yanjing City for several years. It's a shame the slaves haven't seen the play again. Think about it. ”

Xue Fanfi's voice was gentle, and she said, "What's that? I can sing opera too, even if it's not very good, you can think of me as a play. How about I sing you a song called" Lockrin Bag "? ”

At this point, the other side of the wall is slightly underneath. Never heard of a lady who took the initiative to sing to the next person, the lower third class of 369, the ladies and ladies enjoyed watching the play, but never took the initiative to sing. And when he was a kid, he sang, just because the master had a bad taste. He was young and didn't know anything about it, so he was tricked into learning the play. But it's been a long time since I've sung, but I didn't expect this seemingly generous Mrs. Shen to be able to sing.

She also sang "Lockrin Bag."

The rich lady in "Lockrin Bag" also happens to be Xue. In that play Xue Xiangling first married far away, then fled with her family on the way to the desertion due to the big water, drifting alone to the foreign country. Life is bad and wrong, and a huge change has occurred.

Xue Fanfi's voice is very bright and particularly moving in the night. The song has been sung by the rich lady since she got married.

“After the wedding, she didn't feel like an arrow, and Zhu Yang remained a young man. Take Joel around the middle and long streets, and hear her cry and shock. ”

She didn't feel sad when she sang the sad lyrics. Instead, she was a bit playful, as if she didn't care about it at all. Unlike a grieving woman, she is like a child of the first time out of the river and lake, with a few novelties, a few surprises, but only a little self-pity.

She really doesn't seem like a bad person.

“Why is he missing the pavilion on the outskirts of the desert?" Didn't you meet the merciless flood? The trance carried the boat with everyone. I may have been killed in the waves and buried in the belly of a bitter giant fish. Can you see my husband and Xuantai? You follow me back to my hometown looking for the remains. ”

Ji Xiaoben is a very picky person, the world said that he loves to watch the play, but he likes to see people in the play deeply trapped in the appearance of unable to pull out of it, and tears of sorrow that do not belong to him. And he'll always be a theater watcher. Xue Fanfi sang very well. She did not fit into the play at all. The sad lyrics were not sour. Instead, she sang a little cheerful. She was not really Pear Garden brother, nor could she sing much, but it was strange that Ji Xiao was not disgusted. Instead, she sat on the other side of the wall, listening quietly, as if the voice was warm, let him sink as if his heart had been caught out of the ice cellar, also softened and calmed down.

She's singing:

“At first, the love was obscured, and the sour and spicy wet coat of clothes was passed through. ”

“I am destined only for a rich and precious life, but who knows how many hectares of life are divided? I thought I had spoiled myself back then, even if I didn't believe in the dust. ”

“This is also a lesson of God: He taught me to end hatred, to be free from delicacies, and to refresh, to change my sexuality, to rest in love and die, to return to the bitter sea, to enlighten Lanyin. ”

When Miss Xue's family changed dramatically in that play, she had to go to someone else's house to become a servant. When Xue Fangfei sings here, he also brings a slight hint, which is very small, but caught by Ji Qi. This beautiful young lady is not happy, but her grief may be very different from that of Xue Xiangling in the play. Xue Xiangling changed his identity from rich to poor. Xue Fangfei clearly had a better life, but there was no freedom.

That is, Ji Min realizes that this woman is naturally not stupid. She knows everything, but tolerates it in silence. Whatever she was for, he was a little similarly sick to himself. But Xue Fanfei and Ji were completely different. Her songs were full of flashness and obedience, light and levity. As if her future were even dark, she would not hesitate. The grand and generous walked by without fear.

In the spring breeze of Yan Jingcheng, the night of the Shingleman dance, how many dirty deals were buried under the darkness, but her singing sounded like a ray of light, illuminating the darkness for a moment and revealing its true appearance.

But Ji Xiao also knew that such a frank and lewd woman, who clearly saw through everything but chose a foolish path, would sooner or later be buried in such a night. Her pillow man does not need light, and she knows better than anyone what such a man wants. Once Shen Yurong needs to sacrifice his wife, he will not hesitate to sacrifice her.

The lady understood that, but her trust broke her intelligence and led her to be deceived as well.

What should I say?

Ji Zheng did not know what to say. She sang "Lockrin Bag". The singing woman did not enter the play. She looked warm. However, the person who was watching the play on the wall seemed to be obsessed. It was a really strange experience. But there is no doubt that on one side of the wall, listening to the rough lyrics of the woman on the other side of the wall, the desperate desire to die, sometime slowly dissipated.

He got peace from the show. A woman is not afraid yet. What's he afraid of? Even if he doesn't have someone he can count on for the rest of his life, that's no big deal.

He slowly stood up from the wall.

On that side, Xue Fangfei swayed the swing. A smile came out of the courtyard. The beautiful woman smiled. How many people would like to see Fangrong. Ji Qiu stood under the wall for a moment and suddenly felt that Xue Fangfei might really be a beauty.

The beauty is not skinned, but the beauty, the beauty, does not know. Her gesture was soft and cute, she didn't look temperamental, but it was like a wildflower that hadn't blossomed yet, and before it opened, she looked just like any other flower. When she opened up warmly, no one knew what color it was.

Unfortunately, she was planted in Shen's yard, and she didn't know if she had a chance to open up to herself in this life.

His mouth snapped and his eyes filled with water. He walked along the wall to the door of the Xue family. That door is a wooden door, not very tight, you can see the look in the yard from the gap. He glanced softly and saw the young woman in a cloth sitting on a swing smiling in the courtyard.

Under the Milky Way, her smile is softer than the spring wind, her eyes are like stars and her eyes are bright and crystal bright. She seemed to notice someone's gaze, turned around and looked at the door, with a smile that had not yet been put away, and the image at that moment was beautiful enough to keep the memory here forever.

Xue Fangfei stopped the swing suspiciously. Haitang asked: "Miss, what's wrong? ”

She shook her head, walked to the door, thought, pushed the door open, saw the outside, there was nothing empty, but a gentle breeze on her face, as if the late man were cold. She walked out the door and looked towards the end of the alley and seemed to see a red light, like a fine figure, disappearing.

Only a slight aftertaste.

……

On a snowy night, I had a wonderful dream about spring and night. There was a drunken spring breeze in the dream. Kang Li saw herself when she was still “Mrs. Shen". She was left in the house by Shen Mother and Shen Ruyun alone during the Yingchun Festival. She saw the beautiful man in red walking to the other side of the yard, laughing at the corner of her mouth and listening to her sing a song called "Lock Lin Bag".

In the dream, the sound is still loud, but the sound gradually disperses far away. But she was strange, and her memories stopped at the scene where someone walked past the door, through the cracks in the wooden door, and she looked away. Her smile disappeared, her eyes laughed, her eyes thousands of years apart.

Until Kangaroo wakes up from his dream.

Wen Ji and Zhao Xi have arrived and are guarding outside the cave. As Kang Li climbed up, Ji Xi was walking in from the outside. He handed the kettle to Kang Li with a smile: "Are you awake? ”

Kang Li looked at his face, not sure if it was strange or familiar for a moment, and looked at him stunned.

“What's the matter?” He laughed in confusion.

“Ji..." Kang Li asked hesitantly. "Three years ago, on the night of Yingchun Day, did you walk past the doors of Shen's house? ”

The scene in the dream was so clear that everything seemed to have happened. Too long ago, she didn't know if it was true or false. But what happened last night, she remembers, she sang "Lockrin Bag," too.

Ji Xiao frowned and sat down in front of her. "Looks like you remember. ”

“You… I…” Kang Li could not speak.

She thought that the tangle between her and Ji Xiao was nothing but a "beauty without soul”. Although she thought that Ji Xiao was right, she was not really in a relationship. But he didn't know that one night, on the cold night of his death, he sat outside his walls and listened to himself sing a song called "Lockrin Bag".

Is this a fate entanglement? Neither did Kang Li, but if she were to go back to that night now, she wouldn't let Ji Xiao go like that, at least talk to Ji Xiao again. In his most desperate hour.

“I'll teach you to sing later," he touched Ginger Pear's head. "You're not singing. ”

Kang Li: “...” She suddenly remembered something more important and looked at Ji Li, anxiously asked: “How's your wound? ”

Yesterday, Ji Qian was badly wounded. Today, he can talk to Kang Li in a refreshing way. But Kang Li's heart is still worried. He suspects that Ji Qian is faking it.

“It's all right, Stu's medicine works great.” "You don't have to worry about that," said Ji Zheng. ”

“But you're badly hurt. ”

“Not heavy.” 'Are you hurt,' said Ji Qiu. ”

Ginger pear shook his head. She still wanted to see Ji Xiao's injuries, but she was hidden by Ji Xiao. Zhao Xiao came to say that Ji Xiao was fine, and Kang Li asked what really happened between Yin Zhan and Ji Xiao. All she knows is Yin Zhan is dead.

Ji Xiao looked at her and smiled. “Do you really want to know? ”

Ginger pear nodded.

Already at this point, there seems to be no point in keeping it hidden. "'Okay, I'll tell you what. ”

Kang Li has been listening for a long time.

Ji Qian told her everything, from the tangle between Yu Hong Ye Ji Qian and Yin Zhan Lin Zoujia to what Yin Zhan has done for Lin Zoujia for so many years. Even earlier, when Ki was a child, he began to discover the truth, retrain the Feilong Mounter, and dispatch the Kim Wu army. The worst battle in the Red House was with Yin Zhan, but in the end Old General Ji gave his life.

Kang Li could hear the low depression in Ji Zheng's words. Although he did not care about his face, his heart suffered for the death of General Ji. He talked about the past, the flat tone, but Kangaroo imagined the years in which he grew bitter from a young teenager. The noble son of another family, while trying to embroider his future, throws himself in hell. He gave up his future to bet on a game that didn't know the outcome.

He never meant it, because a man like him, sin is sin.

The darker people are, the deeper they are, the more they aspire to light. The more he gets lonely, the more he has to wear bright clothes and listen to a lively play. Walk through the prosperity, as if this could not be abandoned. But the truth is, one by one, his family left, and in the end, he was alone.

He was a lot, just smiling and looking at Kang Li, warm voice: "Now I have nothing, little girl, do you want to repent? ”

Kang Li, look at him.

His eyes were gentle, but Kang Li felt very sad. The counting of successive days was complete, but there was another indulgence. And the Yin family soldiers in Qingzhou, how to fight this battle, Ji Zheng will also be tired.

She said, "Who said you had nothing?” Without waiting for Ji Qian to answer, she continued: "Isn't there still me? ”

He grinned, "You are... exactly the same as before. ”

Years ago in the spring and night, he heard her sing a play and knew it was a stupid woman. Once you fall in love with someone, you will surely turn your back on them, as if they were a flaming moth. She clearly missed it once, but still dared to fall in love with someone again and to deliver her true heart.

Her sincerity was simple and casual, but it made him unable to pull himself out, trapped in it and willing to deliver everything he had. So he also changed from a savvy hunter to a gentle beast, willing to be tamed by her.

“I hadn't thought of that before.” "I only let people protect Kang Fu," said Ji Zhan. "I didn't expect Yin Zhan to use the Ye family as a weighing threat. I have asked Kong Liu to take people to the Ye family, and this will not happen again. ”

"'It's none of your business,' said Kang Li. 'It's too mean of Yin Zhan. ”

I can think of such a method, he is at least a general, even though the soldiers are not tired of fraud, but they should not use such lewdness or even the method of doing it.

“I will send you back to the capital as soon as possible. When you return to the capital, you will be kept safe by the Kung Liu faction. Try not to leave. Ye family members live in the government.” 'It's safer in the government than it is outside,' said Ji. ”

Kang Li sniffed and noticed something was wrong. He looked at him and asked: "Aren't you coming back with me? ”

“Yin Zhili started his army in Qingzhou. There were many Yin soldiers. Yin Zhan plotted for many years with the intention of rebellion. I promised the Emperor that I would take Jin Wu army to calm the rebellion. I cannot go.” Ji Xiao laughed.

“You… you have not been in battle.” Ginger pear cut.

He laughed, "You don't believe me, Raccoon.” Many things, "he said," leave no choice. I can only rest assured if I kill Innoli myself. I don't know how long this war will last. I'll marry you when I get back. ”

“Ji Xiao...”

“You can't marry anybody.” He pulled the ginger pear towards himself and pecked slightly on her lips.

“Are you sure about this?” Kang Li's heart is so sour, she doesn't want to be separated from Ji Li, and she knows that Ji Li's visit is really dangerous. But she also knew that Ji Xiao had decided to go. If it were for her, she would have known firsthand about the wrongful debt that lasted two generations. She had no reason to dictate her decision, liked someone, and was not going to imprison him, and she respected his choice.

“Will you forgive me if I leave you?” He laughed.

Kang Li smiled and she said, "If you promise me, you'll come back and marry me, and I'll forgive you. ”

Her eyes were bright, honest and clean, and she felt satisfied and grateful from the bottom of her heart. She easily soothed all her violence and darkness, making him tolerant.

He answered solemnly: "I promise you. ”