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Chapter 512 Unspeakable

Jin Yanchen's face softened, he turned around, leaned over to support the side of the boat, and said, "You want to be free and leave the Ning family. Do you have the ability to survive?"

Women like Ning Weishuang were raised in captivity since they were young, taught their sex skills, and learned how to please men.

Apart from this body, there is no capital to survive.They cling to men like dodders that cling to tree trunks for nourishment, and will wither and die if they lose their source of sustenance.

"I can cut clothes." Ning Weishuang said: "I secretly learned the craft from the embroiderer who came to the house. I can make clothes and do some simple embroidery. I also saved some gold so that I can open a small shop." ,Feed themselves."

Jin Yanchen's heart trembled slightly.

When I first met Ning Weishuang, she was trained to be docile like cats and dogs, just like those glamorous singers.Do your best to release your charm and please him.

Even under Ning Yunfeng's instigation, she did not hesitate to give up her innocence and tried every means to seduce him.

Who would have guessed that under her docile and weak appearance, there was such a firm determination hidden.

In order to escape from the Ning family, she started to learn the skills of survival early on, accumulated money and managed it, patiently dormant, just waiting for the right opportunity to appear.

Such tenacity of heart is really impressive.

"That's good. What kind of clothes will you make?" He said flatly.

"I can make gowns, skirts, skirts, long and short jackets, and I can also draw patterns and make new styles of clothes." Ning Weishuang said a little excitedly, and said: "Look, this dress is made by myself Yes. Changed according to the appearance of Hu Fu—"

She stopped abruptly, her face turned slightly pale, and she looked at Jin Yanchen nervously.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yanchen turned his head, glanced at her, and said in a rambling voice, "It's kind of interesting, the tailoring is pretty good."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away and silently looked at the surface of the Qinhuai River in the shadow of the sound of oars and lamps. The night wind blew from the surface of the river, picking up his long loose hair and flapping it chaotically on his face, giving off a melancholy and cruel smell.

The stern was silent for a while, and the air was as stagnant as a boulder pressing on the chest.

"The main thing is that you don't dislike it. I can also cut a piece of clothing for you." Ning Weishuang summoned up her courage and whispered.

Jin Yanchen didn't answer.

After a while, he said, "You look like a human being."

Relying on a woman's intuition, Ning Weishuang felt that the person Jin Yanchen mentioned should be a woman, and a woman who likes to wear black clothes.

Just now, that person saved her life.

"Is... someone you like?"

After Ning Weishuang finished speaking, she regretted it, wondering if this sentence would irritate Jin Yanchen again.

Fortunately, Jin Yanchen didn't react at all, he stood alone looking into the depths of the night, silent like a stone statue looking out from ancient times.

After a long time, he said again: "It's not like that actually. She is a very stubborn person with a bad temper, not as gentle as you. Her hands are also very clumsy, and she can't do needlework well. She once gave me a purse , is pink, and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water is embroidered on the purse."

He smiled and said: "But people who have seen it laughed and said that it was a wild duck taking a bath.

She found out later and was very angry, so she never allowed me to wear that purse again. "【1】

Ning Weishuang couldn't see Jin Yanchen's expression, but could feel the tenderness in his tone.

It is a kind of tenderness that comes naturally from the depths of my heart, full of affection and pampering.

However, it is full of disappointment and pain.

The woman who gave him the mandarin duck purse later left him.Ning Weishuang thought in her heart.

A strange feeling suddenly grew in her heart, she wanted to open her arms and hug this frustrated man, like a mother hugging her own child, to comfort him and give him warmth.

What kind of woman would be willing not to love him?Ning Weishuang thought, as long as he is willing, no woman can escape his gentle eyes.

Men are the same as women.Some women are born with all kinds of charms, which drive men crazy.And some men are born to be the love of women.

Sure enough, Jin Yanchen continued on.

"...She kept trying to escape from me. The first time I caught her back and locked her up. Then she escaped again, and I killed the people around her and forced her to come back by herself.

She still wanted to escape.

The last time, she encountered a hurricane in the desert and lost her trace.

I rode a horse and searched for her in the desert for two days and one night. There was no sign of her anywhere in the vast sand piles or the Gobi wasteland.That kind of despair was only experienced once when I was 14 years old, when the Jin family was wiped out.

I said to myself in my heart, if God blesses me, I can find her, and if she is still alive, I will let her go.

I delivered her to a silk caravan.Later... she followed the caravan.

There is a very high mound three miles away from the Ming Palace, from which you can see very far.She often sat on that mound, staring at the south in a daze.Forty-seven days after she left, I suddenly saw her there again.

I know she didn't stay for me.

She will go sooner or later.

……

Once on a mission, she bought a house and fields in a small mountain village, and planted two mulberry trees in front of the house.Under a tree, a pot of gold was buried.She thought I didn't know..." [2]

Such Jin Yanchen made Ning Weishuang no longer feel afraid, and even felt sorry for him.

She asked softly: "Then have you ever told her that you don't let her go because you are actually reluctant to part with her?"

"No." Jin Yanchen said: "I can't say it, and she won't believe it."

He hung his head wearily, let the night wind mess up his hair, lost his eyes, and said: "You go. I don't want to kill you now."

Ning Weishuang Bingxue was smart and immediately understood what Jin Yanchen meant.

She happened to appear at such a moment, when Jin Yanchen was at his lowest.It just so happened that she was wearing a similar dress and acted a bit like the person in his heart, so he was willing to tell her this.

The most secret wounds and pains in his heart have probably never been told to anyone.Only at a certain moment, he had the desire to talk to others, but maybe he regretted it after he finished speaking.

She said sincerely: "Don't worry, what you said to me today will never reach the ears of a third person. I won't remember anything after I leave here."

Jin Yanchen didn't speak.

Ning Weishuang stood silently behind him for a moment, then walked away quietly.

The movement in the third-floor cabin continued overnight.

Jin Yanchen leaned on the side of the boat and blew the wind all night.

The next day, when she went downstairs to take a bath and change clothes, Ning Yun was in a drowsy sleep.

The guards went in to communicate, Ning Yunfeng lazily moved away, and the servant girl took care of washing and undressing, and went out. Seeing that the door of the next cabin was also opened at this time, Su Jingxuan came out yawning, equally energetic Sluggish, drunkenness has not disappeared.

Compared with the hatchback, Jin Yanchen, who is standing on the bow of the boat, looks more and more straight, with straight shoulders, tall and straight like green pines and poplars.

The two were astonished and envious.

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　　[1] Chapter 110 of the first volume is no longer the same

　　【2】Volume 52 Chapter [-] You Are My Longing
　　[Author's Notes] I was very happy to pick these two foreshadowings, I finally picked them up, and I will forget them after a while.Please be sure to go back and look at it. The angles of Sisi and Xiaoliu are different. The two narrations are combined to form a complete story.Due to the personalities of these two people, the story can only be told briefly, and the provocative sentences had to be deleted.I will let Lao Xu tell the second story again from his perspective. In order not to waste it, the sensational words can be given to Lao Xu for use.

　　
　
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