Fang Chuning felt suffocated. Xie Jue opened his own wounds to comfort him. He didn't need Xie Jue's comfort. No matter how sad or disappointed he was, he didn't need such a hug with blood and tears.

"When I was a child, I really wished that I was the son of the Marquis."

"That won't do!"

"Why are you still reluctant to let go of your father? Are you afraid that I will snatch him away?"

"No!" Xie Jue hesitated, staring at his face meaningfully, then silently raised his head to look at the moon. His expression was too weird, which aroused Fang Chuning's curiosity.

Fang Chuning asked, "Why is that?"

"If we were brothers, how could we worship each other when we were in the Northern Barbarians?"

Fang Chuning, "..."

There was a strange silence between the two of them. I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or because they felt that the memory was too secret. They never talked in depth. They started talking several times and changed the subject in a tacit understanding.It seemed that that memory of Beiman was taboo, both to him and to Xie Jue.

Fang Chuning still doesn't know what kind of attitude Xie Jue had towards that experience. In such a tense and dangerous situation, he actually acted out a relationship between husband and wife.

"So, you knew who I was when you were worshiping?" Fang Chuning came back to his senses and was slightly startled. This was unexpected. After all, he took the medicine, his breath changed, his voice changed, and he pretended to be a woman, pretending to be real. He didn't know at what point in time Xie Jue recognized him, and he never asked.

"Ah."

The pain and annoyance in Fang Chuning's heart were cured. Xie Jue was like the hottest light source of his life, always inadvertently shining light on the darkest place in his heart, and healing the old wounds he had suffered for many years.

"Did you recognize me at first?" Fang Chuning asked curiously.

"No!" He didn't recognize Fang Chuning from the beginning. When Fang Chuning played the role of a northern barbarian woman, she really looked like him. At that time, he was still young and looked like the eldest princess. He was as beautiful as a carved young master. .His body was long and slender, but he had the frailty of a young man. He wore a heavy Northern barbarian dress and wore his hair in a woman's bun, which looked fake. He didn't recognize Fang Chuning at first sight.

"When did you recognize it?"

"Think for yourself."

Fang Chuning propped his head and looked at him jokingly, "You were drunk by the eldest prince, and I went to help you?"

"No!" Fang Chuning raised her eyebrows and glanced at his neck more wantonly, "Was it when I was teasing you in the snowy mountains?"

"no!"

"Yes, if you recognized me, how could you kiss me and kick me into the river? I was the daughter of the right general of the Northern Barbarians at the time. You are so brave."

"Are you presumptuous?" Xie Jue chuckled.

"Then when did you recognize me?"

"Think for yourself."

"Tingfeng..." Fang Chuning rubbed his neck and spoke softly.

Xie Jue, "..."

This is overkill.

But he didn't want to say it, so he refused to say it. He was very strict, and Fang Chuning's coquettishness didn't work. After being frustrated, he asked excitedly, "So, did you recognize me and marry me?"

"Ah."

Fang Chuning felt so happy that she couldn't help but lick her lips, "No wonder... I was so obedient that I drank the glass of wine with candles in the wedding room."

"Fang Chuning, I didn't know you drugged the wine." Xie Jue snorted. Because he recognized Fang Chuning, he was unprepared. He didn't expect that he would drugged the Henan wine on the wedding night.

Fang Chuning coughed slightly with a guilty conscience, "...unexpected."

"really?"

"Of course!"

Whether it was an accident or a long-planned plan, only he knew.


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