【322 A Persistence】

At that time, the breeze was not as cold as it is now, and the night was not as bleak as it is now.

In Xifeng's untouched forest, there is always a person, wearing a blue shirt, standing happily under the tree again and again, like an unyielding green bamboo, tall and strong.

He always had a weak and pale face, and when he came late, he would hurriedly say sorry, with a look of shame on his face, and if he came early, he would whisper to her with a faint smile that would dissipate in the wind, the sky is cold , you are late again.

Tianliang, you like me, right?

These were the most words he had asked her before.

That day, the air at night was filled with such a strong smell of wine, that person was wearing a dark blue dress, lying on the ground with a dazed expression, he was very drunk, he was holding her clothes corner and whispering...

do not go……

It's cool.

Li Tianliang...

This once, this past.

This man who has been with the owner of this body for many years, this indelible memory and past for Li Tianliang, the track left by this life, was finally buried in the powder amidst the smoke. Dust... disappears forever.

When she fell off the cliff, she didn't feel anything else, but now...

When she seemed to hear the distant and fragile heart-piercing call from the opposite side, she couldn't help being covered with a layer of mourning, a layer of regret, and her heart felt like a huge rock was pressed down, making it difficult to breathe.

Is it because of her arrival that the trajectory that should not have been changed has been changed?

Is it because of her that Feng Xiyun makes mistakes again and again?

Is it because of her...

At this time, she suddenly felt that someone grabbed her shoulders, someone hugged her, brought her into his arms, and pressed her forehead against his chest.

"This is his own choice, and it is also his own life." Feng Aotian's voice rang above his head in a low voice.

He nodded, stared at her side cheek, and comforted her who seemed so lonely with an unfamiliar soft voice, "I am the one who won the throne, and I should bear the responsibility no matter how serious the crime is, you Li Tianliang You don't have the right to blame yourself. So, my lord, you are not allowed to blame yourself."

Tianliang looked up at him, but didn't speak or refute.

At that moment, she heard the steady heartbeat in his chest, and the frustration and uneasiness in her heart really dispersed and disappeared.

Feng Aotian, in fact, is a reassuring man.

After a moment of silence, Tianliang wanted to get up, and raised his hand to push him away, but he held his hand stubbornly.

That earnest voice rang in my ears again. It was different from the domineering words above the attic of the imperial city at that time, with incomparable piety, "Do you know that I also have an attachment? This attachment was once The stupidity that has been rejected many times is ridiculous that I have ridiculed many times by myself. But this kind of persistence is like I want to hold your hand now and tell you that I am persistent again. It’s cool, I won’t Let go...won't let go."

These words are not like the coercion in the past, nor the domineering explanations in the past. His words are firm, and his eyes are also reluctant. He just wants to tell her his pursuit and his reluctance. give up……

Tianliang took his hand out of his hand, fisted his palm slightly, silently watched the rushing waterfall in front of him, pursed his thin lips...

Speechless for a while.

What should I do?

Saying anything is futile.

If this person's palms were not so hot, and this person's eyes were not so firm as a rock, then she would definitely be able to say something, and she would say so many rejections like before.

Silence can hurt more than words sometimes.

Feng Aotian looked at her side cheeks, and there was a sadness that was not difficult to find on his face.

Feng Aotian, Feng Aotian, so you also have today, you also have times when you were lost, overwhelmed, and secretly sad for a woman... He pulled his thin lips lightly and smiled wryly.

Baozi sat on the sidelines angrily, the atmosphere was so stiff, and he made his mother silent, completely ignored him, and completely ignored the existence of Uncle Baozi!

"Mother," the clever little Baozi quickly answered, "Actually, Baozi also has an obsession, and that is to let mother eat the glutinous rice dumplings I made every day."

Tianliang glanced at Feng Aotian quietly, and murmured, "Actually, I also have an attachment."

Feng Aotian turned his face and stared at her like a torch.

Tianliang said slowly and quietly, "I hope to eat until my mouth softens every day, sleep until I wake up, money is rolling in everywhere, and the bank notes are counting until my hands are cramped..."

"General Li!"

With a dark face, Prince Xifeng patted Tianliang on the back of the head, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! Put away your nonsense, and quickly find the animal pet!"

Thanks to him listening so carefully!Also, is this one?

Tianliang covered her head and was furious, "You shoot again, dare to try again?"

"You are my servant of Xifeng." His Highness the Crown Prince was flabbergasted, and replied with a cold snort, "Second Rank Hussar General, what, you want to go against him openly?"

"So what if I'm open? So what if I'm rebellious!" Tianliang frowned, roaring!

The crown prince was very calm, "The Li family's weapons workshop has never once offered a fixed batch of weapons to the imperial court according to the rules. This matter has always been taken care of by this hall. Since my dear minister said so, then this hall will consider ordering the immediate closure of your Li family's weapons workshop... ..."

"you……!"

When she heard that her business was threatened, Ms. Li could only bear it no matter how angry she was.

The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves. This weapons workshop was opened on his Xifeng site. Once he opened Jinkou, her business would definitely fail, so she could only grit her teeth for the time being.

Looking at his virtue of bullying others with power, all the guilt towards him just now disappeared in an instant.

"Feng Aotian", calling him by his first name, yelled angrily, "I curse you to have diarrhea on the day you ascend the throne, and you can't find a toilet and you can't retreat!"

The sound circled the cliff several times, echoing endlessly.

Baozi tsk, so ruthless!

Feng Aotian looked up at her, didn't speak, but thought in his heart... What nonsense is this silly woman talking about!

Baozi sighs——

This prince is still a good man.

Otherwise, why didn't you expose and tell her about the common sense mistake of not using toilets in order to prevent his mother from going crazy?

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