Zhuye Tong felt sorry for her and nodded heavily, unwilling to say more. In fact, to this day she has not figured out how the man who was once incompatible with her and wanted to get rid of her quickly walked in step by step.
Her frozen heart resurrected her passion that had been dead for many years, subtly turning her from a lonely ghost into a living person.
It’s hard to look back on the past, and even less courageous to look back at the path we’ve taken.
She doesn't like to start reminiscing now. If possible, Zhuye Tong hopes that when she and Yan Rong are both old, they can put two soft chairs under the grape trellis and become the old man's husband who can't stand it anymore and listen to her nagging about youth.
story, at that time, she will fight back all the evil deeds he did back then, even with the profit.
As for now, a happy life has just begun, and more sweet happiness is waiting for her to harvest. How can she have time to recall the gloom of the first half of her life.
Yan Xi arranged the arrangements properly. Uneasy about the inner courtyard, she walked to the door and knocked softly. "Are you asleep?" [
Tao Xiaowei immediately recognized his voice and happily went to open the door in person, "Husband, weren't you chatting with your second brother? Why are you back?"
"I can't sleep without you." Yan Xi muttered in a low voice, not caring that her love words were heard by Zhuye Tong.
Tao Xiaowei's face was flushed, she pulled her husband's sleeve and rubbed it, "Sister-in-law is still inside, she will laugh at me if she hears it."
"It doesn't matter, she understands it very well." The strawberry-colored glossy lips glowed with a seductive luster. Tao Xiaowei's frown and smile were all irresistible spells in Yan Xi's eyes.
On such a beautiful night, we should have spent the spring night hugging each other in the mandarin duck tent. Who would be willing to brave the cold wind and play the game of Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge at the door with his beloved wife.
"Brothers and sisters, please invite the emperor to come in. It's so cold outside." Zhuye Tong suggested unbearably.
After all, Yan Xi's status is different now. The king of a country, even if he no longer has any airs in front of his relatives, still cannot be so negligent.
"Will it disturb my sister-in-law's rest?" Yan Xi always respected Zhuye Tong and he would never do anything disrespectful.
"I'm chatting around the stove with my siblings. It doesn't matter."