Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 477
"My lady..."

Seeing Guanshi Cao leading the people away, Changpu stepped forward.

"Should we go to Yufenyuan or go back to—"

Jiang Fosang stared at the surface of the lake where the breeze was blowing up, let out a breath, and said, "Go to Fufengyuan."

The night had already fallen, and the banquet was held in the main hall of the main courtyard in the north, and the noise gathered there, and there were not many people going south.

Besides, isn't there Cao Guanshi who will take care of the aftermath of everything?Then there is nothing to worry about.

Fufengyuan has been cleaned up, leaving only Xiutu to guard the gate.

"Young Madam—"

Xiutu stretched out his hand to invite her in, and glanced at Changpu.

Calamus stopped consciously.

After Jiang Fusang was admitted to the hospital, he found only a lantern hanging from the corridor, the rest of the room was dark, and Xiao Yuandu was nowhere to be seen.

She was not in a hurry to find someone, she walked to the corridor, stopped and turned around, looking at the waning moon in the sky in a trance.

Not long after, someone approached and hugged her in his arms behind him.

Jiang Fosang leaned against his chest like a hard wall, and the two of them snuggled together like this, looking at the moon in the sky, without saying a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fosang spoke first.

Feeling that something is wrong with him, the air pressure around his body is extremely low, obviously it looks normal in the Qing Hut.

With his chin resting on the top of her hair, Xiao Yuandu muffled: "There are so many people, anyone can talk to anyone, but you and I can't even talk to each other."

Don't look at each other, don't talk, pretend to be strangers... It's easy to agree, but you don't know how tormented and aggrieved you are when you are on the scene.

"If you don't speak, you will be discussed by others. If you don't know what to say, how can you guess it. Besides, what can't be said when you return to the other garden?" Obviously, I can see it every night, but I want to take the risk.

Jiang Fosang tilted his head slightly: "Someone must call me here, just in case...cailu met Cao Guanshi just now, and he specially reminded me."

Xiao Yuandu frowned: "You don't need to pay attention to him. I have made arrangements for the surrounding area, and nothing will happen."

Then he rubbed her forehead, "Although you can see Bieyuan, this place is different from Bieyuan after all, this... used to be our home."

Recently, I really miss the past very much, and I regret as much as I miss it.

In the past, I didn't know how to cherish my days. When I first got married, I was still reluctant to come back. I wasted a lot of time in Wuxiong...

Jiang Fosang actually knew why he was depressed, and felt a little sad in his heart, which was also a little funny.

Sha Jing said: "How did I hear that Fufengyuan is not even a temporary place to stay for someone, and there are only a handful of days to rest here in a year?"

Xiao Yuandu didn't feel short of breath: "In the past, it was the past. At that time, I was alone in my family. How could I sleep? I wouldn't like to go back to Xiao's house."

Jiang Fosang pursed his lips, but smiled without saying a word.

Xiao Yuandu knew she was smiling so much, he pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand.

Jiang Fosang raised his hand to block it, and was wrapped in his palm and gently kneaded.

In the end, I still skipped the "disharmony" period after marriage, "Can you see it? Both the main room and the atrium remain the same, and there is a breath of your life here. The place where you are is, to me, Family."

Xiao Yuandu is actually not good at coaxing people, nor is he good at talking about love, but the words from the heart that blurt out from time to time are more touching than any love words.

"Since that's the case, the Wuxiong County Government Office is also home, and Dongcheng Bieyuan is also home, so why not stick to one place?"

"That's the reason, but—"

After all, they got married here, at least in name.

Xiao Yuandu held her shoulders, made her turn around, and watched her eyebrows and eyes with the warm light from above.

What he saw in Qing Hut today, the noisy guests, Xiao Liu's joy and excitement, the cumbersome process, and the bride... He saw every scene in his eyes, and all he thought about was Jiang Nu.

Imagine the day they got married, it must be just as lively.Imagining her sitting upright in Qinglu in auspicious clothes, she must be very beautiful.

Up to now, people have chanted how she turned all living beings upside down when she looked back and smiled in front of Xiao's house, but he was the only one who didn't see it.

No, he has also seen Jiang Nu in auspicious costumes.

During the Beijing Mausoleum, outside the Qianqiu Gate, he sat on his horse, watching the wedding car whizzing by in front of him, the veil fluttering, and the figure of the bride looming.

But how did he know that it would be his grandmother?

So as a matter of course, she just rubbed shoulders in such a bland manner, thinking about it, watching the wedding car carrying her drift away.

There is also Chongzhou, she and Hu Changheng are in the Qinglu...

At that time, he took a rough look, but he didn't pay attention to it. He only knew that he had a small waist and a showy neck, and his face was like a lotus.

But he still remembered the way she flew in front of Hu Changheng.

There are also tender eyes and those words that speak from the heart...

In the past, when I thought about it, it was just an itchy tooth root, and I felt that Jiang Nu could fool anyone, and I believed that the affection was all fake.

With the matter of Liangqi Mountain Courtyard, he is no longer sure as before, and every time he recalls that he will be jealous of the sea, but he still can't say it out loud, and in the end, he is the only one who drowns.

Sometimes I even hate myself why I have to remember it so clearly!
Yes, he didn't care that much about Pei Yi, but Hu Changheng was still a thorn stuck in his throat.

Even though he knew that he had truly converted to Buddhism, he still couldn't take it lightly, and he never told Jiang Nu the news.

Counting from the beginning, there are too many things to regret... Too much regret, like swallowing Coptis chinensis, full of bitterness.

Looking up, seeing Jiang Nu looking at him with a smile, she couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Liu and Zhong Mei are married, don't you have any idea?"

Jiang Fosang blinked: "Isn't all wedding ceremonies like this, what can you think? I have gone through it three times before and after. Once the process is familiar, it has long lost the novelty."

Xiao Yuandu originally wanted to find some comfort or sympathy from her, but unexpectedly she stabbed him in the chest again.

Three times, none of which was him...

As if it wasn't enough, Jiang Nu looked around, thoughtfully: "We are like this now, is there any cheating/love-"

Xiao Yuandu was bleeding from the bottom of his heart, his head burst into flames, he held her face suddenly, lowered his head and bit her lips.

He let go when he heard a "huh".

After all, he was so angry that he leaned close to her ear, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I really want to kill someone!"

Xu Yan, Hu Changheng, and even Xiao Zhang who worshiped on his behalf...

Jiang Fosang was still smiling, smiling, tears flashing.

Xiao Yuandu's expression paused, his anger disappeared instantly, and he asked nervously: "Does it hurt?" He was controlling his strength.

Jiang Fosang shook his head, then nodded again.

It was a bit of pain, but I didn't know where the pain was, it was indescribable, and suddenly sadness came from it, and a tear fell down the end of the eye.

"Today's event, tomorrow's event, good or bad, everything will end. So,"

He raised his hand to caress his face: "You don't have to look back, let alone regret the past, everything looks forward. Promise me—"

Let the past pass by, stay in yesterday, stay in the depths of memory, even she doesn't need to look at it again...

Xiao Yuandu thought he understood her meaning, his tough eyebrows softened, and he stared at her intently, implying cherishment and tenderness: "Okay, look ahead."

For decades to come, they will rise up and lie down together, go in and out together, so there is no need to worry about the past.

Jiang Fosang bent his lips, but tears fell like rain.

Xiao Yuandu held her waist and brought her into his arms, lifted her chin with his fingers, leaned over, and wiped away the tears on both cheeks inch by inch.

Jiang Fosang lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and there were still drops of water on them, which were also wiped away by his lips.

Kissing all the way down, from eyes to lips to ears, stopped, face to face pressed tightly, feeling indescribably tight, and indescribably uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)