Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 644 Suffering from love, the lover has no fear

Chapter 644 Suffering from love, the lover has no fear

Li Qinzai's hand was tightly clenched, but he did not let go.In this era, a woman's hand cannot be held casually by a man. If you hold it, you have to be responsible.

"Thunder strikes from the sky" is not an oath, but an attitude.

Jin Xiang burst into tears, she has been struggling for so long, although she has not experienced life and death with him, she is already very tired.

When I first met him in Mrs. Wei's mansion, and saw him for the first time, I don't know whether it was a lucky life or a missed life.

There is still a long way to go for the rest of my life, whether it is evil or fate, it is a vast expanse, only the hand held in the palm is real and warm.

"Li Qinzai, have you really thought about it?"

Jin Xiang had tears in her eyes, and she held her hand obediently in Li Qinzai's, her tear-filled eyes were full of anticipation and apprehension.

Li Qinzai understood what she meant.

She was asking if he was ready to face the pressure and obstacles of the world with her.

Li Qinzai looked directly into her eyes and said, "I've made up my mind."

Jin Xiang smiled with tears in his eyes: "You held my hand, but don't let go. If you let go, I will die."

Li Qinzai also smiled: "Don't let go."

Jin Xiang hugged him forgetfully, buried his head in his arms, and burst into tears.

"Li Qinzai, you bastard! I've been waiting for your words for a long time!"

Li Qinzai smiled and patted her head, saying: "From now on, leave your burden to me. If you can't carry it, I can."

Jin Xiang was still crying, and hugged him tightly with both hands, fearing that this was a dream, fearing that everything was a vain illusion created by fantasy.

Li Qinzai's body is real, only when holding him, Jin Xiang feels at ease. She knows that her long-cherished wish has really come true.

With him here, what else is she afraid of?
The two hugged each other in the yard for a long time before Jin Xiang calmed down a little. Li Qinzai took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe her tears.

There were still tears on Jin Xiang's face, he gave him an angry look, and said, "You bastard, you know how to make me cry, how many times have I cried for you, you will pay me in the future."

"Hey, let's cry somewhere else later..." Li Qinzai comforted softly.

"Where should I cry?"

"On the bed, I will make you shed tears of excitement... Cough, tears of happiness."

Jin Xiang blinked ignorantly, the girl who had not left the cabinet did not feel Li Qinzai's speed at all.

Time seemed to be stopped, and Jin Xiang seemed to be a different person, holding his arm and refusing to let go, leaning on his shoulder with a sweet face.

"You... have changed a lot since you returned to Chang'an. You have never faced me like this before. You will only be angry with me and avoid me." Jin Xiang said quietly.

Li Qinzai sighed softly: "After Tuyuhun walked through the gate of hell, many things have become clearer. In life, don't leave any regrets. You don't have to look forward and backward when you do things. Let's talk about it after doing it."

Jin Xiang smiled lightly and hugged him even tighter.

"I like the way you are now, standing upright, daring to act."

Li Qinzai patted her on the back, and said: "If you suffer from love, you will never be disappointed. Maybe it will be even more painful in the future..."

Jin Xiang hugged him tightly, and said with a smile: "With you by my side, I won't be afraid no matter how hard it is."

Li Qinzai was silent for a moment, then hugged her tightly, responding to her infatuation.

Jin Xiang's identity was an insurmountable gap. If it was the daughter of an ordinary family, it would not be difficult for Li Qinzai to bring her into the mansion.

But she happened to be the head of the county, the daughter of King Teng, and the cousin of Li Zhi.

With such an identity, no matter what, it is impossible for a county marquis to be a concubine, that would shock the world and be criticized by thousands of people.

If you want to be responsible for her, you can only face up to the difficulties and strive to break through everyone's obstacles.

Patting her on the shoulder, Li Qinzai said softly: "In the days to come, you should spend more time with Jie'er. Without her compromise, you and I would not be able to take this step."

Jin Xiang nodded vigorously: "From now on, she will be my older sister, and I will treat her well."

The two stayed together for a long time, and it was getting late, so Li Qinzai left.

Reluctantly, Jin Xiang sent him out of the gate, his eyes flickered, like cobwebs stuck together, unable to break free.

Li Qinzai stopped, and suddenly remembered something, with a shy expression on his face.

Jin Xiang was overjoyed, and said softly, "You...are you reluctant to part with me? Me, me too..."

"That's not true," Li Qinzai said shyly, "Look, I gave you such a heavy gift today, the so-called gift is reciprocal, you should give me some gift in return..."

Jin Xiang's face suddenly changed.

Li Qinzai still said desperately: "The main reason is that I didn't expect such a heavy gift from the prodigal wife of the family. By the way, your father's farm had a good harvest last year, right? It's branched out, right..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Xiang snorted angrily, turned around and left, and the door was slammed shut.

Li Qinzai opened his mouth and sighed dejectedly.

"If it's really close, it's not inferior. When a lover just gets married, he even refuses to return the gift..."

On the nth day after Teng Wang left, I miss him!

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The mountains were covered by heavy snow, and the wind was windy and dusty.

Outside the Yang Pass, Zi Nu led more than ten followers, standing awe-inspiringly in the snow, everyone's eyes were cold, staring at the thirty or so warriors on horseback not far in front.

The warriors all wore black shirts and black scarves on their heads. The black robes on their bodies were of strange styles, and the knives in their hands were also in the shape of a half-moon, with totem-like patterns engraved on the blade.

Many of Zi Nu's dozen or so attendants were injured, but they still loyally protected her.

The two sides faced each other quietly, but a fierce battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Pointing to the city wall behind him, Zi Nu said coldly: "You will not give up after chasing this place, but you know that there is Datang behind me, and the Yang Pass is in front, so you dare to take a step forward!"

A black-robed warrior came out, staring at Zi Nu's pretty face like a wolf, and said in blunt Guanzhong language: "Princess Loulan, I don't want to make things difficult for you, as long as you put the Tocharian behind you Hand it over, and we will let it go and leave safely."

There was indeed a stranger behind Zi Nu. He was wearing a shabby sheepskin robe and a square felt hat. His beard was uneven, but his eye sockets were sunken and his nose was high, which made him look like a barbarian.

Turning his head and glanced at the Tocharian behind him, a trace of hesitation flashed in Zi Nu's eyes, and then his expression turned cold again.

"I have encountered injustice, so I will take care of it!" Zi Nu clenched the knife in his hand, and his tone was as cold as ice: "You killed his parents, wife and children, and you still have to chase him thousands of miles away. You are too deceitful!" Bar?"

The black-robed warrior's eyes became colder and colder: "Princess Loulan, do you have to take care of this matter?"

Zi Nu raised her small face and said fearlessly: "Yes, I'll take care of it!"

"Then there is nothing to say, kill!"

As he said that, more than thirty black-robed warriors rushed towards Zi Nu together.

Zi Nu is not a stupid person either. When the enemy is outnumbered, of course he will not go up to the enemy, but will lead his followers back step by step.

Behind her is Yangguan of Datang.

(End of this chapter)

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