The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 720 People
She was leaning on the head of the bed, her hair disheveled and her face pale. When she saw him coming, she forced a smile.

"sit down."

He sat down and took out safflower oil from his arms, "This is the best for treating waist injuries."

She motioned for him to put it on the bedside table, "Chengfeng, you piano players, do you expect someone to understand the meaning of your piano?"

"Hope!"

"Is Pan coming?"

"It's hard to find a true friend, how can it be so easy?"

He smiled bitterly: "You can only count half of it. You understand me, but you don't understand Qin. You fall asleep as soon as you hear it. You are exactly the same as Zhao Fox."

She curled her lower lip, and after a long moment, she said softly: "It looks like we are quite similar."

He was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Hearing this, Yan Sanhe had to interrupt: "Dong Chengfeng, did Shen Duruo really say this to the former prince?"

Dong Chengfeng's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "What do you think?"

"should not."

"Why not?"

"If so, she wouldn't ask you if anyone understands your music."

Yan Sanhe: "On the surface, she is asking about you, but in fact, she is asking about herself. Those words of the late prince spoke to her heart. She is exactly such a person."

Dong Chengfeng nodded.

This girl's guess was correct. Shen Duruo didn't say those words to Zhao Huhu at all.

Yan Sanhe looked back at him with a bit of sympathy: "I think... this should be the beginning of Shen Duruo's attraction."

"You are the only one who is smart!"

"It's not that I'm smart, it's that I know Shen Duruo's temperament clearly."

Yan Sanhe: "She is so smart that no one in the world can match her intelligence. She can't even find anyone to talk to, so she can only live alone for 20 years.

She only makes friends with you because you are sincere in your treatment of others and do not care about others. This is what you have in common, but it does not mean that you are the same type of people.

But you don’t understand the price she pays for being a female doctor because she doesn’t get married or have children. You’ve never been in an aristocratic family, so you just think she’s special.But Zhao Rongyu knew. "

Yan Sanhe sighed.

"Zhao Rongyu was born and raised in the royal family. He knows how to write the word "rules", he also knows the ultimate way out for noble women, and he also understands how difficult it is to walk a different path.

What's even worse is that Zhao Rongyu is more than 20 years older than her. He may not be as smart as her, but the years have settled on him.

Just like wine, it must reach that age before it becomes mellow and tastes good, but these are the accumulation of experience and there are countless hardships.

Such Zhao Ronghe is a beam of light and a fatal attraction for the extremely smart and lonely Shen Duruo.

If only Zhao Rong and Zhao were a few years younger and less experienced, their attraction would not be so fatal, but..."

Yan Sanhe sighed softly, "As you said, we didn't come too early, and we didn't come too late. We just met like this."

She didn't even need to think carefully to know how incredible Shen Duruo was after hearing what Zhao Rongyu said.

To describe it as a lightning strike seems a bit shallow.

In addition, although Zhao Rongyu is past his age, he abstains from sexual desire and womanizing, and he takes good care of himself. His every gesture has the charm of a mature man. He is gentle and gentle, which is so attractive.

The sympathy in Yan Sanhe's eyes became more and more intense.

"Dong Chengfeng, the thing you regret most in your life is not that you didn't confess to her earlier, but that you really didn't get a good pregnancy.

You and her, just like you and Zhao Rongyu, are separated by the sky and the earth. You are people from two worlds, and you are destined not to be together.Even if you come together, you can only go to her side, but not to her heart. "

Dead silence.

The suffocating silence.

So much so that Xue Zhao, who was driving the carriage in front, noticed it, stopped the carriage on purpose, lifted the curtain and took a look inside.

Dong Chengfeng's eyes turned red, "Yan Sanhe, you know them well."

Yan Sanhe clearly felt that Dong Chengfeng's unruliness was gone, replaced by a touch of desolation.

Just like a wild horse that is old and can no longer gallop across the vast grassland, it can only recall the past.

It's a pity that the past is cruel.

Half a month after Shen Duruo injured her back, she suddenly stopped talking. When the two of them sat facing each other, they would often be in a daze.

Asked her what was wrong, she shook her head and said nothing.

This worried look made Dong Chengfeng focus all his attention on Shen Duruo.

As soon as she entered the Prince's Mansion, he would shamelessly follow her and observe in secret.

This observation made him completely despair.

When someone talks about Zhao Fox, she will listen with both ears pricked up;
After Zhao Fox returned home, she would look towards Zhao Fox's study from time to time;

One time, Zhao Huxu had a pain in his heart. Shen Duruo did not use any medicine, but asked him to play "Purple Bamboo Tune" with a cup of weakly diluted Keemun black tea to treat Zhao Huxu's illness.

As soon as the song played, she became obviously sleepy. The hand hidden by her side kept pinching her thigh, and her eyes were fixed on the crooked person on the couch.

At the end of the song, Zhao Huxun's frowning eyebrows relaxed and he snored slightly.

When leaving, she turned her head to take another look, then lowered her head, pursed her lips, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"That smile brought out a bit of shyness on her face, the look of a young girl embracing her spring, so I knew the person she was attracted to was him."

Liking someone is as hard to hide as a cough.

No matter how well Shen Duruo concealed it, in Dong Chengfeng's eyes, there were flaws everywhere.

"Yan Sanhe, can you imagine? I am like a spy, judging from her eyes and expressions how strong her love for Zhao Fox is.

If it is stronger, I feel a little sadder; if it is lighter, I feel happier and sleep better at night.

Gradually, I realized a truth.

When people come to this world, they have to go through love tribulations; Zhao Huhu is Shen Duruo's tribulation; and Shen Duruo is my tribulation. "

Dong Chengfeng sighed: "I came to the Prince's Mansion more than a year before she did. When the three years were up, I left. We got along for two years. In two years, I lost half my life. I am doomed!"

Yan Sanhe's heart skipped a beat, "Did you come to King Han because of Shen Duruo?"

"Otherwise?"

Dong Chengfeng said "ha": "For Zhao Fox, it's not enough."

He actually did it for Shen Duruo;
The song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" he played was aimed at Shen Duruo.

Yan Sanhe's thoughts were racing, and his eyes looked at Dong Chengfeng, which deepened a few times: Then why did he play "Mountains and Flowing Water" to me?

Dong Chengfeng didn't give her time to think and continued:

"Do you know what Zhao Fox did to me before I left the Prince's Mansion?"

(End of this chapter)