Lived up to the blood feud of the Shen family, he was disloyal and unfilial, and he should not be a son of man.
Disappointed Qin Xuanji, he is a ruthless and unrighteous person, sorry for her, and sorry for his heart.
Later, he chose to live up to her and himself.
He loved, loved so much.
He never figured out whether it was wrong or right, and when he thought about it, he was confused.
"yes, you don't know, and I ......
I don't know.
The man bowed his head gloomily, and then held the jar of wine, and hid himself in the darkness, and said no more.
In Shen Chang'an's fourth year on Wenling Mountain, after winter, frost and snow fell all over the mountain.
The winter on Wenling Mountain came very early, and after a few snowfalls, it entered the cold winter realm, and the rivers and mountains were frosty white.
After a long time, he picked the plum and put it in the jar, and sealed it under the plum tree in Wenling Mountain, and in the past four years, he has long forgotten how much he has buried.
Qin Xuanji likes to drink, he digs up an altar that he buried last year every day, washes it carefully, and then sends it to the door of the painting bone building.
The purple clothes would take it away, warm it up, and send it to her.
The woman who hid in the Painted Bone Building still hadn't seen him, and she hadn't even come out of the mountain gate of the Painted Bone Building, and the only message he could get was the empty jar that Purple Yi sent out every day.
He hugged the jar, rejoiced, and when the plum blossoms bloomed in the bitter winter, he brewed a new jar of plum blossom wine and sent it to her in the coming year.
It was the last day of November, and Changling came down from the mountain and brought him a food box.
A small plate of delicate pastries in the food box is moist and fragrant.
He looked, carefully straightened each small plate, and closed the lid.
Chang Ling saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, so he asked, "Master, but it's not delicious?"
” His wife got up early and told him to hurry up the hill, and the cakes in the box were still warm.
Just right.
Shen Changan showed a shallow smile: "No, I'm going to bring her food." ” Chang Ling was slightly stunned, this man hadn't laughed for a long time, and now he had been on this Wenling Mountain for more than four years, and he had washed away his anger and coldness.
When he laughed, he vaguely remembered the elegance and pure relief of An Erlang, the first son of the Shen family in the capital.
Chang Ling thought, maybe this ending is just right, Mei Rujiu doesn't see him, but he is in a place where there is her, happy and happy alone.
On this Wenling Mountain, he found out the appearance of the young Shen Changan.
I don't remember who said this, I hope you will still be a young man when you return, and now Shen Changan is like this.
Chang Ling was sincerely happy, looking at the man who was putting on his cloak and hurrying up the mountain like a young man going to a beauty appointment, he chuckled and said, "The snow is big at this time, the master waits, the pastry will not be so cold so soon." ” The pastries that are tightly wrapped in the food box, after half an hour, should still have temperature, in fact, there is no need to be in such a hurry to send them.
In the matter of Mei Rujiu, Shen Changan is always cautious, and every good one seems to be nervous and at a loss, eager and apprehensive.
Shen Changan doesn't know how to be good to people, warm things are too strange to him, and he is as happy as a teenager when he first learns how to be good to her.
The days seem to have jumped back to many years ago, if there were no changes in the Shen family back then, Shen Changan would still be so high-spirited.
With the amazement of being in love with Qin Xuanji, one day I will meet the woman who can be white-headed, and I will walk on the capital to see the flowers with him, and watch him paint for him when the wind rises. gave birth to children and daughters for him, children and grandchildren around his knees, and lived without wind and waves in his life, and grew old safely.
This should be the life that Shen Chang'an, the unruly and flying young man of the first son of the capital, should have, but unfortunately, there are often too many changes in life.
Shen Chang'an's life completely changed on the night of the Shen family's sea of blood.
Escaped death, survived alone, did everything for revenge, for power.
In the first twenty years, he lived for the Shen family, and after more than ten years, he lived for the common people.
And living for Mei Rujiu, even if she can't turn back.
It's a pity, but Shen Changan should have learned to be relieved.
The man looked at the sky outside with a food box, goose feathers and snowflakes were flying, the snow was already very thick on the way up the mountain, and the north wind was blowing cold, cold to the bone marrow.
He nodded with warm eyes: "Yes, I should wait, the snow is too big at this time, and Ziyi shouldn't go out." ” If Ziyi doesn't go out, the pastries he puts at the door will be cold.
When the snow is a little lighter, Ziyi will go out to clear the snow, which is just right.
Chang Ling looked at the man who was standing by the door and had been looking outside waiting for the snow to stop, and he felt a little sad and uncomfortable with a smile.
Shen Changan always said that he was not as stupid as Helian Zheng, and he wouldn't wait or read, but in his opinion, he was more stupid than Helian Zheng.
Helian Zheng's obsession is not to be happy.
And Shen Changan's infatuation is that he can neither be Qin Xuanji nor be happy.
Now, he doesn't even dare to be delusional, he is always cautious, he wants to be kind to her, even if it is a little thing, he can make him happy like a young man.
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He sighed long in his heart, didn't dare to show it, and said to Shen Changan: "There is news from Beiliang, the empress personally conquered Donghu and won a big victory, and Donghu has returned to Beiliang." ” Shen Changan's eyes reflected the vast white snow and paused slightly, but did not speak.
He knew that her daughter would not be bad.
The legendary emperor and queen who immediately decided the world, now that she is no longer in the world, the blood and bones left in her daughter's body will be beautiful.
"It is said that the empress has arrived at a tiger general, called Suer, the young man has been promoted to the general, and he is an unruly son, who wantonly asks to marry the empress, and everyone in Beiliang knows it."
Chang Ling said this, with a smile in his eyes, thinking that the little girl has now become the Fenghua Empress chased by the children of famous families.
Shen Changan finally spoke: "Can she allow it?"
” "Nope."
Chang Ling shook his head: "The empress's temperament is cold, and she is no different from the Xuanji people back then. ” I wish to follow Qin Xuanji's temperament, and I want to be more clear-hearted than Qin Xuanji, love and hate, and always refuse to be contaminated.
Thinking about it, it was because of Helian Zheng that she witnessed Helian Zheng's entire tragic life of love to despair, and she no longer refused to be involved with love words.
Shen Changan was sad and sighed silently, and he couldn't understand whether he was sad or happy to come to this world with these two children for the rest of his life.
However, in the end, there are more joys than sorrows.
At least, this is the trace left by him and Qin Xuanji in this world.
"The master doesn't have to worry, his subordinates feel that with Suer's demeanor and spirit, he will definitely be able to move the heart of the empress, where can people be ruthless."
Shen Changan dared to be relieved: "It's good that she has a good person to accompany her." ”