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061 Divergence


Ji Cheng woke up that night, and three days later, Ji Cheng was able to get out of bed.Chu Heng arrived at Qianjialou early every day in the past few days, and she didn't leave until Ji Cheng fell asleep at night.And King Teng did not stop Chu Heng, but gave up the Qianjialou, and he went to Furong Courtyard to live.Chu Heng thought that Ji Cheng was weak, so he led his subordinates to find a sheepskin, thinking about helping Ji Cheng make a small leather jacket.Ji Cheng couldn't hold a sword for the past two days, so the daily martial arts practice stopped earlier and changed to practicing calligraphy.When Chu Heng took the sheepskin and returned to Qianjialou, Ji Cheng was practicing calligraphy by the window, so Chu Heng didn't bother him, he took a sewing basket and sat aside, and began to sew up a small leather jacket."

What is this sewing on?"

Ji Cheng put down the brush and looked up to see that not far from him, Chu Heng was sitting there, bowing his head and seriously fiddling with the needle and thread, the afternoon sun came in through the window lattice, sprinkling Chu Heng's warm light."

Sheepskin jacket."

Chu Heng didn't raise his head, and the needle and thread in his hand flew up: "This jacket is thin, and it's just right to wear it indoors." ”"Made it for me?"

Ji Cheng was in a good mood, walked to Chu Heng's side, and looked down at the jacket in her hand: "Why don't you have sleeves yet?"

”"So it's not too hot and not too cold to wear indoors."

Chu Heng pursed his lips and smiled: "This sheep grows so well, the hair is so white......

Ji Cheng reached out and touched the hair on the skin, and also laughed: "It's a little lamb, if this jacket is really worn, it looks really funny, didn't you make it for yourself, right?"

”Chu Heng stopped with the needle and thread in his hand, and looked up at Ji Cheng: "The prince doesn't like it?"

If you don't change your skin......

"Don't, this is good." ”Ji Cheng touched the white hair on the skin again: "It feels good." ”"Naturally, this can't be compared with the mink fur of the prince, Heng'er wants to make a ...... for the prince to wear in the house" Chu Heng remembered the big coat she saw when she turned over the clothes box of the prince yesterday, although it was pressed under the box for half a year, but when she reached out and touched it, it still seemed to touch the water, cold and slippery.Ji Cheng was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing which dress Chu Heng was talking about."

Master, don't stand all the time, sit down."

Chu Heng gestured to the chair next to him with his chin.Ji Cheng stood for a long time practicing calligraphy, and he was tired at this time, so he sat down on the chair and watched Chu Heng make a sheepskin jacket."

Tan Yan'er's father has already finished investigating."

Ji Cheng opened his mouth abruptly, and his tone was not shocking, as if he was talking about the most ordinary gossip in the market.The needle in Chu Heng's hand only paused for a moment, and then continued."

Heng'er.""

Hmm."

Chu Heng snorted, even if he heard Ji Cheng's words, he still lowered his head and sewed a sheepskin jacket."

If I have a choice, I naturally don't want to marry her."

Ji Cheng's voice was soft, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at Chu Heng's face without blinking, not wanting to miss any of her subtle expressions: "Dad has decided to raise troops against the imperial court, and there must be no civil strife at this juncture." ”"You're still going to marry her?"

Chu Heng bit the thread in his hand and looked up at Ji Cheng.Her eyes were very indifferent, as if she had expected Ji Cheng to make such a choice, but the words in her mouth were not forgiving at all: "Even if you know her dirty things, you don't care at all?"

You really have the grace to be tolerant. ”"Heng'er!"

Ji Cheng's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "I have to marry her, this is forced by the general trend." ”"Don't you believe in Lord Teng's abilities?"

Chu Heng sighed, re-threaded the needle and thread, lowered his head and continued to sew the sheepskin jacket in his hand: "If you want to take back the military power in General Tan's hands, you don't necessarily need to marry Tan Yan'er. ”"Dad was born in the army, he has been fighting on the battlefield since he was sixteen years old, he has heavy blood and murderous intent, if he makes a move, I don't know how many heads will be lost in the army.""

The killing is decisive, King Teng has always been the number one tiger general in my dynasty."

Heng'er glanced at Ji Cheng: "The subordinates have two hearts, do you still want to keep them?"

”"Heng'er ......"

Ji Cheng's eyes deepened suddenly, and his originally bright eyes slowly dimmed into jet black: "Those people are all brothers who fought on the battlefield with their father in the past, and they are my uncles, it turns out that in your heart, human life is so lowly as a mustard?"

”Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.Maybe Ji Cheng is right, those people are the brothers of King Teng, Ji Cheng's uncle, they shouldn't have lost their heads in such a daze.Ji Cheng marrying Tan Yan'er is the most happy practice.It's just wronged......

Chu Heng shook his head, who did he just wrong?

Wronged Ji Cheng?

Or have you wronged yourself?

Ji Cheng originally only said that he would be a concubine, and he never gave her other promises, but why was the hope in his heart always tenacious and tenacious, and he always felt that he would definitely be his wife?

But just because of the hope in his heart, he wants so many people to be buried with him?

It's not an exaggeration to say that this is a femme fatale......

So I am not wronged, but I am just Ji Cheng.Marrying a woman like that, he is wronged......

"Heng'er." ”Ji Cheng saw that Chu Heng's face changed, and he also knew that he was talking heavily: "You are for my good, I understand, it is me who speaks heavily, don't ......take it to heart" Chu Heng nodded indiscriminately, and his heart was numb for a while, and the needles and threads under his hands went faster."

If only you could understand."

Ji Cheng sighed, looked at Chu Heng for a long time, and saw that Chu Heng ignored him, so he got up and went to the second floor.As soon as Ji Cheng's figure disappeared on the stairs, the needle in Chu Heng's hand immediately stopped.She looked up in the direction of the stairs and smiled wryly.Looking down at her fingers, she accidentally pricked herself four or five needles in the kung fu just now, and because she was afraid that Ji Cheng would find out, she didn't exhale a single pain.Putting down the sheepskin jacket, Chu Heng walked out of the Qianjia Building.The sun was shining, Shen Hua was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and when he saw Chu Heng coming out, he smiled at Chu Heng: "Miss Chu." ”Chu Heng nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.Out of the door of Qianjialou, Chu Heng didn't want to go back to his courtyard, so he walked around King Teng's mansion aimlessly.From the Hanging Flower Gate to the Buddha Hall, and finally turned to the Qingyan Pavilion, Chu Heng looked outside the Qingyan Pavilion for a long time, and the sun was about to set, so she turned around and walked back.Maybe it was because he had been standing for a long time and his body was a little stiff, and Chu Heng fell directly to the ground with this step.Before she could exhale pain, the door of Qingyan Pavilion opened from the inside with a creak.Chu Heng was taken aback, this Qingyan Pavilion is said to have been abandoned, how could someone come out of it?"

Heng'er, long time no see."

Qin Lan was covered in a black robe, only showing one face, although she was smiling, there was a faint hatred in those eyes looking at Chu Heng."

Qin Lan......"

Chu Heng stood up from the ground and looked at Qin Lan with a frown: "What are you doing in Qingyan Pavilion?"

”"Naturally, I'm waiting for you."

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Qin Lan tugged at the hood on her black robe, and the smile on her lips became colder and colder: "It's been so long, you still can't make the prince give up marrying Tan Yan'er, you say, what should I do with your father?"