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The three hundred and fortieth chapter, why does Suishui break the green willow

The two wine glasses clinked lightly, and the wine in the glasses sloshed. Li Xingchen smiled and said, "I already know His Highness's intentions."

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Li Xingchen clicked his tongue. He had to say that the wine from Hancuilou was really good. And his eyes were always looking at Lechang. Lechang also came back to his senses.

Some hesitation.

I have many thoughts on my mind. I don’t know to what extent Li Xingchen said he knew.

While thinking about it, Lechang subconsciously looked up, and Li Xingchen winked at her. The teasing meaning here no longer needs any explanation. A big stone fell in his heart, and Lechang drank the wine in the glass as well, but then lightly.

Cough twice.

Perhaps because it is located in Hunan, this wine is good, but it is quite strong, which is very different from Jiangnan rice wine, which is mainly glycol. Lechang is not a person who likes to drink heavily, so this glass of wine

Naturally, I couldn't bear the pain, and the blush immediately climbed up my cheeks like a vine.

What's more, Li Xingchen's expression just now clearly told Lechang that he already understood her thoughts thoroughly, which made Lechang even more intoxicated. He stretched out his hand to hold the table, and the alcohol was so heavy that Lechang felt dizzy. And Li Xingchen came up.

Taking a step forward, he reached out and gently hugged Lechang's slender waist:

"Are you okay?"

Lechang shook his head slightly, but his face turned redder. He leaned gently on Li Xinchen's shoulder. He did not answer Li Xinchen's question, but asked in a low voice: "This time I go to Xinzhou..."

When can we see you again?"

Li Xingchen was silent for a moment and said softly: "I don't know, maybe a month or two months, maybe a year or two, or maybe we can do business just apart..."

Before Li Xingchen finished speaking, Lechang had already reached out to cover his mouth: "Why do you always say nonsense? You are not allowed to say it in front of me in the future..."

As he spoke, Lechang's eyes turned slightly red, and he didn't even realize that the tone of his words was more like a lover rather than a noble man, as if the weak but strong girl by the campfire in the valley was back.

.

Li Xingchen held Lechang's wrist, firmly moved her wrist away, and chuckled: "Girl, you are making too much of a fuss. You are just making a joke, why are you crying? Don't worry, I will be back.

I can’t let go of others, but I can’t let go of you.”

Hugging Li Xingchen tightly, Lechang was already crying. Li Xingchen shook his head and reached out to gently stroke Lechang's hair.

In an instant, he remembered Lechang when he first met her on Stone Mountain. She was so independent and so independent that she looked like a fairy. But the pretty girl in his arms now was clearly telling Li Xingchen that the fairy was willing to come down to earth for him.

From here to Xinzhou and then to Badong, the journey was difficult and dangerous, and life and death were uncertain. Li Xingchen had no way of predicting where he might end up, and he didn't know whether he could return to the place where he started alive.

After all, this is an era that has been changed beyond recognition by Li Xingchen. For the rest of the road, Li Xingchen has no way to rely on the history he already knows. He can only move forward step by step, even if the road is getting narrower and narrower and full of thorns.

.

Therefore, Li Xingchen couldn't bear to let Lechang wait for him like this, even though Li Xingchen knew that this infatuated woman would never change her mind because of his departure. Therefore, he wanted Lechang to stop having any entanglement with him. Tonight

After finishing the glass of wine, all the previous entanglements between the two came to an end.

Even this period is not perfect no matter how you look at it.

But when Li Xingchen saw the pitiful looking Lechang, he knew that the relationship was really unbreakable. What's more, in front of such a charming and charming person, it was impossible for Li Xingchen to be so cold and decisive.

After all, he is just a young man with selfish motives.

Quietly wrapping his arms around Lechang's waist, Li Xingchen made no further movements, just looking at the bustling market outside through the half-closed window. After today, he would bid farewell to this mortal world and prosperity, and embark on a journey of blood and fire again.

"X is leaving tomorrow." Li Xingchen said calmly.

"Yeah." Lechang just responded softly.

"Are you willing to wait for so-and-so to come back?"

"Um."

Li Xingchen was silent for a long time and said solemnly: "That person has to come back no matter what."

Lechang already had tears in his eyes: "Yes."

"Don't just say 'hmm', as if someone is really not coming back," Li Xingchen said with a smile, reaching out to gently wipe away the tears on Lechang's cheeks, "And don't cry, your eyes will be swollen.

It won’t be good if your makeup is ruined by crying.”

"Obviously it was you who messed up the makeup!" Lechang said aggrievedly.

Li Xingchen chuckled lightly, took out his handkerchief, dipped some water from the basin nearby, wiped off the scratched makeup on Le Chang's pretty face, and said with a smile: "

Your Highness is handsome enough without makeup, no makeup is needed."

"I just know how to make excuses." Lechang couldn't help but muttered. She was clearly a little girl who was acting coquettishly with her lover.

Seeing the charming look between the girl's smile and frown, Li Xinchen was stunned for a while, and a trace of evil thoughts arose subconsciously. After all, Xiao Xiang at home was still young, but His Highness Lechang in front of him was already old enough to get married.

However, Li Xingchen quickly put his thoughts aside. He still respected Lechang in his heart. Of course, this respect was not because of Lechang's noble status. In Li Xingchen's heart, even Chen Shubao, the future emperor, was nothing, let alone a

Princess?

What he respected was the girl's self-improvement and self-esteem, her intelligence and tenacity.

Just like a persevering grass, despite the wind and rain, it still lives strong in this chaotic world.

It's a pity that she is just a daughter's family after all.

"It's still early, let's have a few drinks together and try the dishes from Han Cui Lou." Li Xingchen said with a smile. On his face, there was no longer any sadness of the upcoming departure or helplessness about the uncertain future, only a real and genuine feeling.

Free and easy.

Only the few tear stains on his clothes still proved that Lechang had cried on his shoulder just now, and the two of them had been close to each other.

"I would like to follow what you say." Lechang said with a smile.

Everything about her seemed to be pinned on this man from this moment on.

Li Xingchen nodded slightly and raised his glass to Lechang.

Lechang also raised his glass, and the two of them drank the wine at the same time.

Years of peace and quiet are not long, so why are the green willows breaking every year? Although we are not in the Changting Pavilion, and there are no willows on Bashang, all the friendship and expectations have been melted into this drink.

After a while, Lechang's pretty face turned red again, just like the blazing red bonfire under the valley that day, so hot that everyone who saw it had their hearts rippling.

And Li Xingchen took a deep breath.

After tonight, it will be a new journey, and the burden on his shoulders will be a little heavier.

Because there are more people’s expectations and waiting.

————Volume 4·End of Ding Fengbo——-——


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