"To put it bluntly, you have always thought that my love for you is not deep enough, so you can't feel at ease."
A simple statement, not a question, made Su Zhen dumbfounded.
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Xiao Chuhong did not answer, but directly kissed Su Zhen's pink and soft lips.
It wasn't until she collapsed in his arms that he said in a low voice: "Because I'm afraid, afraid that you will love him more deeply. After all, he is the Buddha and I am the devil."
"The monk and I had a deep relationship, but a shallow love, a short life, and a lot of debts. What I loved was that stupid fox waiting at the door with a lantern when I returned home late in the evening. He suffered for my split soul. Chu Moxuan, who suffers the pain of reincarnation, is the demon emperor who united with the ice chalcedony to cause chaos in the six realms to avenge me after my death, and is the Jinghong General Xiao Chuhong who has silently protected me for more than ten years."
Su Zhen's words were filled with attachment and melancholy that no one else could understand. She was obsessed with evil thoughts, and the mountains and rivers were trampled to pieces, until the yin and yang were separated, and her life was gone and her soul disappeared.
The floating emotions are like a dream, the lonely shadow contrasts with the startling dragon. A penny of cool breeze in the world, two taels of floating life in the free time and moon, half a pound of slightly drunk peach blossom wine, the old man fell into a dream, it was late autumn. Withered yellow leaves were everywhere, and he had been alone for thousands of years.
After meeting each other for many years, we had a startling glance, but in the end we were greedy and ignorant, and we knew and committed the crime, so we were willing to be prisoners.
Xiao Chuhong couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her cheek, moving it gently inch by inch, from her eyebrows, to the bridge of her nose, to her lips, her fingertips carefully traced her facial features.
The gorgeous dusk sea of clouds in the sky, the wind blowing by my ears, the mottled light and shadow of the leaves under my feet, the mellow and refreshing aroma of a pot of wine in my waist, everything around me suddenly became very light and light.
The two of them were rubbing each other's hair together in the forest, charming and affectionate.
The sky turned red with sunset, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, a young man dressed in moon-white clothes rode a brown-red horse slowly along the path. He had a folding fan on his waist, and his clothes were fluttering. An ink-colored ancient xun was playing on his fingertips. Rotating, with a handsome posture, picturesque eyebrows, and a slight smile on the corners of his lips. His eyes were seven parts wanton and two parts wise, hiding a sharp light like a wisp of smoke.
Another man dressed in black held the reins with his left hand and looked at the beautiful woman with a smile as bright as a flower. His brows and eyes were full of heart-touching sweetness and tenderness.
After leaving the forest, Xiao Chuhong jumped up and landed on the horse, holding Su Zhen in his arms.
With horses' hooves churning and dust flying, they galloped all the way and finally returned to Kyoto before the city gate closed.
Su Zhen ignored the strange looks from the people and rested her head on Xiao Chuhong's shoulder. She seemed a little sleepy, and the fan in her hand was shaking back and forth, blocking the lower half of her face.
"Xiao Xiao, where do you think the eighty beads will be? Prince Qin's Mansion? Imperial Palace? Qingming Temple Back Mountain?"
"Is it important?" Xiao Chuhong said with a faint smile.
Su Zhen raised her head, pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "General, why are you so ignorant? Can't you make a guess?"
"I guess. When King Qin met you, he was really unlucky for eight hundred lifetimes."
Xiao Chuhong was covered by the fan, lowered his head and took a bite of Su Zhen's small earlobe.
Su Zhen's cheeks turned red, and she quickly sat up straight, pretending to be angry: "Huh! No, you're talking nonsense! It's getting dark, it's time for us to go back to the Su Mansion to clean up the house!"
"Then after you finish cleaning up, can I come to propose marriage?"
When Su Zhen heard this, she lowered her head, unable to hide the shyness in her eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "Didn't we agree that I would marry you and go home instead?"
"It works, then it's settled."
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Su Zhen was at a loss for words, so she grabbed the riding whip from Xiao Chuhong's hand, tightened the horse's belly, and galloped away.
Xiao Chuhong laughed loudly behind her. Su Zhen was angry and pushed her back hard with her elbow. However, Xiao Chuhong snatched back the riding crop with one hand and imprisoned her whole body in his arms with one hand.
In front of the Su Mansion.
The guard at the door waited for the two men to dismount, and then immediately stepped forward to lead the horses away.
After seeing Xiao Chuhong, the young boy with a little discernment hurriedly ran in to report the news.
When Su Zhen and Xiao Chuhong came to the main hall, Su Tingye, the young master and two aunts also rushed over.
After both parties saluted, they took their seats.
Su Tingye stared at Xiao Chuhong with an unkind expression, and said angrily: "General Xiao, I don't know why you came to my Su Mansion?"
"Master Taifu, I'll tell you the truth, Xiao came here today to help Zhen Zhen calm down."
"Hmph! I don't need you as an outsider to interfere with the family affairs of the Su family."
"Outsiders? Not necessarily? Maybe not soon."
After Xiao Chuhong finished speaking, there was a dead silence. Everyone stared at him and Su Zhen with horrified expressions.
Before Su Tingye could get angry, Su Zhen said quickly: "Dad! Business is important! Butler! Go! Send someone to bring Qi up!"
The housekeeper glanced at Su Tingye and when he nodded, he led his servants to the woodshed.
Su Zhen was sitting leisurely on the chair, looking out of shape and not at all looking like a legitimate son of an official.
After a cup of tea.
"Master, eldest son, I brought the Qi family here."
The housekeeper waved at the door, and immediately two maids and women came in supporting a thin woman.
Mrs. Qi was only imprisoned for two days, but her face was haggard and listless, as if she had been drained of energy by evil spirits.
When she saw Su Zhen's smiling face, she immediately stepped back in fright, but she could not escape due to the dragging of the maid and mother-in-law.
Looking around, she saw Su Tingye at a glance. She threw herself at Su Tingye's feet with all her strength, grabbed his clothes and cried loudly: "Su Lang! Su Lang! Save me! Let me go! Really!"
It wasn't me who did it! It was Su Zhen! It was him! He already admitted it when he came to see me yesterday! He did it all!"
"Qi Wan! You still don't know your mistake?"
There was not much emotion on Su Tingye's face, and his tone was indifferent.
"Su Lang! I really don't know what I did wrong! The old lady listened to the eldest lady's words the day before yesterday and locked me up in the woodshed. Everyone humiliated me. I wanted to die to prove my ambition.
, Naihe has always wanted to see the master one last time, but now I have fulfilled my wish! I have no regrets at all!"
As she spoke, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily several times. Her eyes seemed to be trying their best to suppress despair and pain. The originally beautiful and lively eyes now became dim and lackluster.
Su Tingye leaned over, held her chin, and forced her head to lift. Their eyes met.
However, Qi Wan did not see love and pity in Su Tingye's eyes, and his next words were like driving her into the abyss of hell.
"Come here! Bring Qiu Ying up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several young men came in escorting a tall and sturdy man in civilian clothes and forced him to kneel on the ground.
"Wan'er, do you know this person?"
Qi Wan was immediately shocked and shook her head crazily.
Su Zhen took advantage of the opportunity and smiled at the man: "Mr. Qiu, your married wife is not only willing to be a lowly intercourse girl, but also pretends that she is not acquainted with you. If I were you, I would be extremely disappointed.