Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 117 You Are More Beautiful Than Fireworks

However, as soon as he heard these words, Chu Xi was sowing discord inside, not to mention that if there was a quarrel over this matter on New Year's Eve today, Chu Zhi would not be able to get cheap.

So she wisely said nothing, just nodded in agreement.

Seeing Chu Zhi being so knowledgeable, Wu really felt relieved.

I felt a lot of bad breath coming out of my chest.

Then he said lightly: "Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest!"

On the contrary, Chu Xi was a little uneasy.

She specially said a lot of nasty things to Mrs. Wu, thinking that Chu Zhi would naturally talk back after hearing it, and when the two had a quarrel on New Year's Eve, she took the opportunity to accuse Chu Zhi of being unfilial. No matter how good Chu Zhi was, no one would look down on her.

It's a pity that Chu Zhi just can't get on with it.

Chu Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, it seemed that she had to think of a way.

Besides, not long after Chu Zhi returned to the room, Dong'er came in.

"Girl, the young master is here."

"Why is he here?" Chu Zhi was surprised, "Quickly invite him to the front hall."

"I'm afraid I can't go!" Dong'er covered her mouth with a smile, and pointed to the wall, "He's sitting on the wall right now!"

Chu Zhi laughed, and went out to have a look, wasn't he just sitting on the wall shaking his head!

Seeing Chu Zhi come out, he waved his hand at her and smiled coquettishly: "Come on, I'll take you to a good place."

"What's wrong with you, why are you climbing the wall of my house again?"

"Isn't the wall made for people to climb?"

After saying that, he jumped down and stood in front of Chu Zhi.

The cold wind blows, carrying bursts of agarwood fragrance, reflecting the young man's clean and hearty smile, which is exceptionally clear and clean, yet charming.

"Go, I'll take you to play!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Chu Zhi's waist, flew up to the top of the wall, and jumped down again.

"I'll take your girl out for a while, and I'll send you back later."

The voice has not yet fallen, and the person is gone.

Dong'er was left stunned.

Now it's Haishi, and it's the New Year's Eve. The city has been banned, and there are few pedestrians, only the watchmen are left.

Han Zhan put the man on the horse and rode together. Afraid that Chu Zhi would be cold, Han Zhan wrapped the man in a cloak and hid him in his arms. The whip flew and the horse galloped in pain. loud.

"Where are you taking me?"

Chu Zhi poked his head out of the cloak and asked loudly.

Just as he opened his mouth, he took a mouthful of cold air and coughed from choking.

"Naturally it's a good place." Han Zhan smiled wantonly, "You hide it well and don't come out, be careful of the wind."

When Chu Zhi entered the military camp in her previous life, she was used to eating and living with men. In addition, to her, she has lived two lifetimes. Han Zhan is just a child, and she can't give birth to another man at all. In his mind, he didn't think about the harm between men and women.

And Han Zhan has always been used to messing around, so naturally he doesn't think too much about it. In addition, he has not yet enlightened, so he doesn't understand anything.

Although the two are so close, they both have different minds, on the contrary, they appear to be aboveboard, extraordinarily free and easy, not at all charming.

But Han Zhan understood that he was extremely happy at this moment.

Chu Zhi seemed to be tall and tall, but he was raised by Qian Momo's Fang Zi with a delicate and soft body. Sitting in Han Zhan's arms at this moment, he looked so soft.

He embraced Chu Zhi with his left arm, and waved the whip with his right hand. His heart, which had always been empty, seemed to be filled with something sweet, as if it was about to overflow.

Holding his badge all the way, he took Chu Zhi directly to the west of the city.

The West Market used to be a dance and music hall, but now the singing and dancing are up to the level, and the laughter is very lively.

Han Zhan led them up to the tower and sat side by side on the wall.

Cai said: "Every New Year's Eve, there will be a lot of dance and music performances here. All kinds of beauties flutter in their clothes, against the backdrop of fiery trees and silver flowers, and the whole night sky is illuminated."

After saying that, he took out two paper bags from his pocket, one was filled with rose cake, and the other was filled with beggar chicken.

"I heard that you like rose cake the most. It was given by the palace tonight. There is also this chicken, which is also delicious. Try it."

After finishing speaking, he handed the two paper packages in front of Chu Zhi, the boy's sparkling peach blossom eyes hid some anticipation.

Chu Zhi stretched out his hand to tear off a piece of chicken. It was tender and soft, not greasy at all, and still had the fragrance of green lotus. Chu Zhi couldn't help but frowned: "It's delicious!"

Seeing that she liked it, Han Zhan's peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars: "Eat more if it's delicious."

"it is good."

Fearing that Chu Zhi would be cold, Han Zhan stuffed the paper bag into Chu Zhi's hand: "Take it!"

He casually took off his red cloak and put it on Chu Zhi's body. After all, it was a 16-year-old man who was taller than Chu Zhi and wrapped her tightly.

"you……"

"Shut up! Look!"

Before Chu Zhi could speak, Han Zhan interrupted her and pointed to the opposite side.

In the next second, fireworks bloomed one after another in the night sky. They were gorgeous and dazzling, and half of the city of Chang'an was lit up against it.

"so beautiful!"

Chu Zhi's side face was flickering under the fireworks, his skin as bright as white jade was covered with a layer of bright moonlight, his cherry red mouth was tender and soft, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his watery eyes reflected the brilliant fireworks, he was truly charming. Under the red cloak, she becomes more and more beautiful.

Han Zhan looked at her profile quietly, and felt that there was no one more beautiful than Chu Zhi in the world.

She smiled slowly, "Yes, it's so beautiful!"

That night, Chu Zhi watched Huoshuyinhua for most of the hour, while Han Zhan bent his legs and rested his elbows on his chin, watching Chu Zhi for most of the hour.

During the period, Chu Zhi turned his head and saw Han Zhan looking at him with a smile on his face, he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you watch the fireworks, why are you watching me?"

Han Zhan said: "I don't understand. It's just a firework, but it's worthless to make you so happy."

But I thought in my heart: Since she likes to watch it so much, I will take her out more next time.

Chu Zhi is not afraid of his jokes: "When the fireworks explode in the night sky, there is a feeling of prosperity and picturesqueness, the years are quiet, and the peace is eternal, how beautiful it is!"

When a battle was won in the previous life, the people at the border would light fireworks to celebrate.

Piles of lit bonfires light up the joyful faces of every soldier. Girls with pigtails hold victory wine, sing praises and dance with the soldiers. Babbled children falter and clap their little hands. the sound of life.

At that moment, Chu Zhi was thinking, wishing that one day, fireworks could light up the sky over the girder, so that there would no longer be gunpowder smoke filling the air, causing the tragic death of soldiers and the misery of life.

"Han Zhan." Chu Zhi said suddenly, "If there is a war in the future, I want to go to battle to kill the enemy, to protect the land under my feet, the mountains and rivers everywhere, and the people in Daliang."

When Chu Zhi said this, a light that Han Zhan couldn't understand burst out from the bottom of his eyes, firm and forbearing, resolute and firm, but bright as the sun.

Han Zhan almost couldn't open his eyes in the photo.

His hands gradually touched his chest. For some reason, apart from his heart beating faster this time, there seemed to be an indescribable warmth and inexplicable emotions surging up.

At first it took off, like a small flame, and finally turned into thousands of threads, entangled together, almost swallowing him.

(End of this chapter)