When I saw him looking like he was about to cry, I felt very funny in my heart. But on the surface, it is the way of a gentleman to show off to others: "Don't leave in a hurry. Mr. Tong and I haven't seen each other for a long time."
, why not find a place to have a drink or two?”
Bad Young Master's invitation not only did not make Tong Xian happy, but instead made him numb and speechless: "Tong... suddenly remembered that there are some things to do... How about another day... and have a drink with Master Pan... how about it?" In memory
, I was tricked to death by Pan Jingyuan in the Grand Master's Mansion, and I lost all face in the trick. Now that the sky is high and the emperor is far away here, if it falls into his hands again, wouldn't it mean that the sky should not respond and the earth should not work?
Naturally, the evil young man did not sincerely want to make an appointment with him, but seeing that he was so afraid of him, he started to play tricks on him: "Hey, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. I haven't drank for a long time, and I feel depressed. Today we are
How about getting drunk for a while and then drinking to death without paying for it?"
Hearing what the other party said, Tong Xian didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, and quickly declined: "It's really inconvenient today. Let's make an appointment with Mr. Pan to have a gathering someday. It will be more lively with more people, right?"
The evil young man raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, with a disappointed expression: "Well, one day I will bring my eldest brother to your door to ask for a drink in person. Master Tong, please don't turn us away."
Tong Xian had a smile on his face, but he was secretly cruel in his heart: "This little brat is really hateful. If his father and his brother hadn't been protecting him, he wouldn't have been easy to mess with unless he knew that I, Tong, was not easy to mess with."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after Tong Xian was sent away, especially the fake male host "Zhao Changyuan".
"Are you leaving?" He didn't dare to look out openly, so he could only ask the girls standing beside him in a low voice.
Aunt Six also knew that he was not her nephew. She was disappointed and had to face the reality. Although this man acted extremely cowardly, he had no connection with them, but he was still willing to take risks to save the situation. They
Is there any reason to be picky and dislike others? "Let's go. Don't be so nervous. He won't dare to rush in no matter what." She comforted softly.
The evil young man also walked in carelessly at this time, came to his side and whispered: "Mrs. Han said, don't forget where you are now and what your identity is." No matter how skillful the disguise artist is, human beings are still
His temperament and temperament cannot be copied either. If this counterfeit is always so timid and does not possess the prestige and aura that Zhao Changyuan is used to, sooner or later people will find him suspicious.
"Okay, I'm calm, calm..." The fake pretty boy took a deep breath and exhaled it heavily. His expression was a little funny, which relaxed the originally dull atmosphere in the room a lot: "I am Zhao Changyuan, I am the Generalissimo, I
I am the boss here, no one dares to mess with me, I..."
Looking at this face that was exactly the same as Zhao Changyuan's, pretending to cheer him up, several girls couldn't help covering their mouths and started laughing.
The evil young man couldn't help but speak out to stop him: "Just say it with confidence. You are not a monk in the Shaolin Temple, so you don't need to recite sutras."
Later, everyone found out that the fake Zhao Changyuan was a native of Cangzhou, his real name was Fang Zhiwen, and he was only twenty years old this year. Because his family was poor, his elder brother got married a year ago, which depleted the family's financial resources. When it was his turn to get married, the family was
I don't have the ability to arrange another marriage for him. But because he looks so attractive, there are not many girls who are willing to marry him. I just wait until he gets the money from doing something for the evil young master and goes back to buy a small home for himself.
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From that night on, he made a bed on the floor and slept in Young Master Evil's room, while Du Ruotong went to accompany Gong Yueyue. During the day, he stayed in Gong Yueyue's house to hatch eggs, firstly to cover up others' eyes, and secondly, to avoid others.
The old pervert wearing Tong Xian.
After three days of nervousness, everyone unknowingly ushered in the first Dragon Boat Festival since leaving home. But on this day, no one in the post house or the Cangzhou camp was feeling easy. After all, every festive season is here.
Missing relatives. Secondly, there was no news from Zhao Changyuan and Xiao Juan, and Gong Yueyue was still "lying in the corpse"...
Bad Shao and Du Ruotong originally planned to go to Pan Zhuqing's place to celebrate the festival together. They never thought that Pan Zhuqing would come so early and come in person.
Pan Zhuqing, who had just finished handling official duties in the city next door, rushed back as fast as he could. Dressed in a servant's dust, his longing and concern were beyond words. When he and Fang Zhiwen met face to face at the door of Gong Yueyue's house, he couldn't help the shock and confusion in his heart.
Panicked, his face suddenly sank, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.
But Pan Zhuqing was not an ordinary person after all. He immediately saw the strangeness in the other person's eyes, saw the inquiry, and noticed the slightly thin body of the other person. Besides, he was also a martial arts practitioner, how could he not distinguish Zhao Changyuan from the person in front of him?
What's the huge difference in spirit?
Knowing the ins and outs, Pan Zhuqing was sweating again. Fortunately, he hadn't had the chance to meet Tong Xian, otherwise he would have found an opportunity to reveal Zhao Changyuan's whereabouts to him, completely cutting off Zhao Changyuan's escape route. Now Pan Jingyuan has found
Such an inexplicable counterfeit dragged the Pan family into it. No matter how hard he, Pan Zhuqing, tried to harm Zhao Changyuan, he would never take his own brother and be buried with him.
Even if you are in no mood, the Dragon Boat Festival is a traditional Chinese festival after all. The servants have been busy preparing dishes all day long. Generals such as He Yong, Yang Jinyi, Zhao Liang also took time to return to the post house, planning to spend the festival with their fellow villagers. The originally deserted place
The post house became lively.
Maybe it’s because he was infected by the festive atmosphere, maybe it’s Fu Yun’s acupuncture skills, maybe it’s because the medicine introduction that Pan Zhuqing found is really effective...
In short, when everyone was sitting down for lunch, Gong Yueyue, who had never even had a dream and was always in a brain-dead state, finally gained some consciousness.
But this time, she didn't hear Zhao Changyuan's voice or smell the familiar and infatuated smell like last time. There was no sound around her. On the contrary, the darkness in front of her seemed to be slowly being dispersed, and she didn't
He opened his eyes with great effort.
But the scene she saw in front of her made her confused again. It was not the house she and Zhao Changyuan lived in Cangzhou Mansion, nor was it like their home in Luoyang. The asphalt road, the traffic lights flashing, and the hurried figures around her...
When she came to her realization, her mind went blank. This was not the Song Dynasty at all, but the place where she had lived for more than twenty years, her hometown - 201X, at the intersection of a business district in a southern city in China. The position where she stood was
This is the place where she was shot and killed.
Her ears felt as if they were suddenly pulled out of the water. Noises of various frequencies and tones penetrated into her ears and impacted her eardrums. Voices, music, the roar of car engines... She couldn't help it.
I frowned and covered my ears, trying to block out these long-lost sounds.
She really came back? She seemed to really come back. Shock, excitement, panic and sadness were all vying to eat away at her already chaotic mind at this moment. She didn't know what to do or even where to go.
I just stared blankly at the people coming and going on the street, letting the traffic lights change from red to green, and from green to red again and again.
"I'm really back? I seem to be really back. Mom and Dad, I'm back." She closed her eyes, imagining how her long-lost parents would cry with joy. The lost family ties, and the expectation of reunion in life and death made her
Temporarily block everything in ancient times from my thoughts. "Go home, go home first."
She silently muttered to herself, made up her mind, opened her eyes and was about to cross the street, when a familiar figure opposite her made her stunned again.
He is thinner than when they broke up more than a year ago, and his hair is grown to the ears. He is wearing a dark blue POLO shirt, black trousers, and white Air Force One Nike shoes, all in her favorite look. He is standing on the road now.
On the other side, there was a traffic light away from her, but she still saw the tears in his eyes and the trembling corners of his lips.
She murmured his name: "Haoran." This time she was not confused and recognized him at a glance.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered a joke she had made with Jiang Haoran. At that time, she saw a status on Weibo that read: "If one day I die and you see me on the street, will you?"
Will you hug me in excitement, or run away in fear?" She asked him excitedly. While playing CS (Counter-Strike, a shooting game), he raised his lips and smiled: "Do you still have to ask? Of course I do.
Run as far as you can!"
At that time, she lost her temper and ignored him for a day. But at this moment, how she hoped that he would turn around and run away in fear, how much she hoped to see even the slightest trace of fear or strangeness in his eyes, then the guilt in her heart,
Maybe he could have a little less guilt and pain. But he didn't have it. His face was only filled with haggardness and vicissitudes caused by long-term grief. His once strong and deep eyes were now fragile and sad. He just looked at her with tears in his eyes.
, as cautiously as if taking one step forward would shatter the illusion in front of you.
She couldn't form words to him: "Haoran... I'm sorry... I failed you..."
Jiang Haoran stopped where he was, looking at her expectantly. She raised her hands to cover her face and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
"Gong Yueyue, no matter what, you should be happy to meet again after a long separation. You can think about other things later..." She whispered softly, wanting to temporarily anesthetize the pain in her heart that was about to tear her heart apart. She would have a lifetime to provide for it.
Missing her and giving her pain is not possible at this moment.
The person opposite is Jiang Haoran, the one who has been in love with her for seven years, committed to each other physically and mentally, and plans to hold hands and travel every inch of the earth until their hair is white and they have to lie side by side on a beach, eat and wait to die.
This person was the focus of her eyes and the source of all the sweetness and tenderness in her heart. It was Jiang Haoran who was once laughed at by everyone and called the most enviable luxury item on her Gong Yueyue. God knows how much he endured for her.
, how much she has sacrificed, the joy of reunion at this moment, she must be sincere.
Thinking of this, her face covered in her palms burst into a smile, and she took the first step in his direction.
Suddenly, a heartbreaking cry sounded from behind: "Madam——"
"Ms. sir?" Gong Yueyue was stunned. Jiang Haoran across from her also lowered his face and looked behind her for a moment. She suddenly turned around and saw Zhao Changyuan standing in the crowd. He wore a long gown with wide sleeves, official boots and a bun, and
The blending of this moment and this place is so sudden that it is dazzling. "Ms. sir!" Why did he appear here? Could it be that he came back with him?
Before she could figure out what was going on, Zhao Changyuan blushed and shouted to her: "Don't go there! You can't go back!" (To be continued)