Chapter 999 should have been damned then

The banquet was still quite hot, and the second son of Fang was pulled to the side by a group of gentlemen and started drinking, there is a saying that drinking is not the goal, and it is true to find something. It's not just women who know how good diamonds are, even Cheng Chumo's big boss can see the value of the diamond necklace, and put his hand on the shoulders of the second son of Fang, and the eldest son of Cheng smiled.

"Brother Jun, what kind of diamond necklace is there, if you have one, give one to your brother, if you don't give it, those mothers-in-law in the family won't make a fuss!" Cheng Chumo is telling the truth, he is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of the mother-in-law at home nagging. There is a trend in Chang'an City, that is, broken girls love to compare, just like the Fang family just got a back garden, Duan bald's mother-in-law also made a fuss about opening the garden, which made Duan bald head anxious. Thinking about the diamond necklace can also cause a reaction, but this is also what Fang Er Gongzi wants to see, if these mothers-in-law don't compare, how can he make money.

"Brother Chu Mo, don't embarrass the little brother, that thing is divided between Changle and them, if you want to, ask Changle and Ling'er, little brother This is absolutely nothing!" Fang Yiai quickly pushed it clean, but he didn't say nonsense, is it really gone, that bit of diamond has made Changle into jewelry.

Cheng Chumo's big mouth is about to crook the northwest corner, looking for Ling'er? Don't look at that girl as his own sister-in-law, but this dead girl's heart is put on the second child, let her send a diamond necklace out for no reason, it is estimated that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Cheng Dagongzi was not very happy, Brother Li Ke was not much better, he drank a little too much, he blinked his peach blossom eyes and touched it, "Brother Jun, you are a brother, why do you want Lu Ji's Mobao?" "It's all mixed in the circle, who doesn't know who, just the second son of the house will like calligraphy and painting, and pull the calf.

"Hey, for Brother De. I can't say that, my little brother is studying calligraphy recently, and I want to come to see Lu Ji's Mobao, and I will definitely make great progress! ”

Ahh Hey, let's admit it, but fortunately, other people have really sent a lot of good things. In two days, they will be looted into their own palace.

The moonlight is clear. Sprinkle on still water. There were ripples in circles, full of wine and food, the daughters-in-law were found to talk by the eldest grandson, and the second son of Fang was driven outside. This Tai Chi Palace has long been familiar with it. Fang Yiai slowly walked along the path to the lotus pond, and the lotus pond at the end of autumn had already bloomed, and the lotus leaves seemed to be lifeless.

Today's birthday of Concubine Yang reminded Fang Yiai of a person, that is, Yang Wanzhi, the little Yang Concubine locked in the West Palace, that poor woman, and she didn't know how she was doing. and the shocking "Guangling San", although she has heard Li Yuelan play it many times, she always can't play the taste of Yang Wanzhi. The killing, the desolation, the atmosphere. Maybe people who haven't experienced it will never be able to feel Ji Kang's sad heart. From the lotus pond to the west is the West Palace, standing at the door of the West Palace, the ears of Fang Yiai's love are erected.

Sure enough, there is the sound of the piano, and what makes people happy is that it is still playing "Guangling San", walking on the stone road under the moon. Fang Yiai leaned lightly on the door, listening to the familiar rhythm, and really felt a lot of emotion.

I don't know why, the originally compact sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and Fang Yiai was stunned, what's going on, Yang Wanzhi has never been like this before. In the silence, Fang Yiai felt the door behind her move, and when she turned around, she saw that the old door had opened a crack. It can be seen that Yang Wanzhi is standing behind the door, but the light is dim, and she can't see her clearly.

"I knew you were coming," the voice was pleasantly surprised, and trembled slightly. Fang Yiai doesn't know what this feels like, it sounds like a normal person, is Yang Wanzhi okay?

Things in the world are really so strange, when you don't want to be sober, God gives you a chance to be sober. Yang Wanzhi didn't know how good she was, one morning, when she saw a few birds flying by the window, she suddenly realized that she was no longer her former self. Living in a desolate and dilapidated hut, looking at the damp roof, she remembered what had happened before, but after all these years of madness, the memory was vague, but she vaguely remembered that there was a shadow, in her dreams, that shadow often appeared, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The Songhua eggs in the house have long since dried up, Yang Wanzhi is very curious about who that person is, the only thing she can remember is the song "Guangling San", if he really likes it, he will definitely come to listen to it.

There have been countless songs "Guangling San", but what she is waiting for is boundless loneliness, but Yang Wanzhi did not give up, because in this cold West Palace, all she can do is paint and play the piano.

This night was particularly windy, and I heard that it was still the birthday of Sister Shufei, and when she didn't have hope, that person appeared. Through the crack in the door, Fang Yiai couldn't see the inside clearly, but Yang Wanzhi could see the outside clearly, what kind of face is this? It's not handsome, but it feels so reassuring, looking at the burly figure and brocade all over his body, Yang Wanzhi knows that this person should have a noble identity.

Fang Yiai didn't want to face a normal Yang Wanzhi, because that would put a lot of pressure on him, looking at the blurred figure in the crack of the door, he smiled faintly, "I just drank a little too much, so I came to sober up, and when I heard the sound of the piano, I came over to listen." Your tunes, others can't always play that flavor. ”

"How is Sister Shufei?" Yang Wanzhi has never been out of this courtyard, and the things in the Taiji Palace have long had nothing to do with her, if there is, it is that Yang Shufei.

"How so? What counts as good and what counts as not? "Fang Yiai really doesn't know how to evaluate it, Li Shimin has so many women, but only Yang Shufei and Yin Defei are two special columns, they both have noble identities, but they are not happy, Yin Defei and the Li family have a deep hatred, and Yang Shufei is not much better, because the Li family pouted the Great Sui. Sometimes, I really feel that Yang Shufei is just living for the sake of living, she is much more tired than Yin Yufeng, at least Yin Yufeng still has a little bit of thoughts now.

Yang Wanzhi seemed very quiet, and after thinking for a while, she smiled bitterly, "Yes, what else is good or bad, live one day at a time!" By the way, can you tell me your name, I don't want to dream of someone who doesn't know your name so often. ”

"Fang bereaves love. Have you heard of it? Fang Er Gongzi didn't hide anything, because even if she told Yang Wanzhi, she couldn't know what the three words Fang Yiai meant. Because she didn't know anything about the outside, all she could see was this small courtyard.

Love? Yang Wanzhi has already guessed a few points, surnamed Fang, and can enter and exit the West Palace, I think there is only the son of the overseas Chinese duke. Somehow, Yang Wanzhi slowly stretched out her hand through the crack in the door, she stood on tiptoe, and her fingers slowly fell on Fang Yuai's cheek. Swipe your fingers. She seemed to feel the perseverance in Fang Yiai's body.

A woman's heart is soft after all. But they are also strong, tears are falling, but Yang Wanzhi didn't care, she asked in a low voice. "What would you do if that happened to you?"

What Yang Wanzhi asked, of course Fang Yiai knew, Yang Wanzhi hated Li Shimin and hated Li Yuanji, these two men never considered her from beginning to end, as if she was born to be snatched by men.

"If it were me, I'd kill you, and then I'd die!" Fang Yiai replied very firmly, he is a man who stands up to the sky. His woman should live well, not live in humiliation, Li Yuanji should have killed Yang Wanzhi back then, and when he went to Xuanwumen, he should have thought of the possibility of failure.

"It's a pity. It wasn't you who met him back then, but him. He is dead, and he is dead" At this point, Yang Wanzhi couldn't say it anymore, how else to say it, all he said was sad.

"Don't think about it, the previous things have long passed, fifteen years, and it's time to let go of everything. There are some things that you don't let go, what can you do? Raising his hand and gently covering Yang Wanzhi's fingers, he put his fingers to his lips, and Fang Yiai kissed him gently. He didn't know how to convince him, Yang Wanzhi shouldn't have recovered, so living a crazy life is the best, a normal Yang Wanzhi, how should she live.

Feeling Fang Yiai's moist lips, Yang Wanzhi withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "You go"

Fang Yiai is indeed gone, and he hardly stays long. Yang Wanzhi closed the door tightly, her back against the door, her chest constantly rising and falling. The fingers slowly slashed from the neck to the chest, and the body is still so enchanting, but now she is still the peerless Yang Wanzhi? If she could, she wished she hadn't been so awake, for every night she would come across a beast crawling on top of her, and she knew she was already dirty.

Li Shimin and Li Yuanji are really a pair of brothers, they are so lucky, flaunting benevolence and righteousness, but they are doing things that are inferior to beasts. Concubine Xiao Yang, hehe, what a disgusting name.

If the heart is dead, there is still a little lingering in the memory, the dream is scattered, and the delicate face is still waiting in the wind!

When he walked out of the West Palace, Fang Yiai had long lost that sadness, if there was a folding fan in his hand, he would not hesitate to open it, and then show his romance. No one can save Yang Wanzhi, and only she can save her. The moonlight is still so bright, but there is one more person in the lotus pond.

The eldest grandson, Nalan, threw the stones, and said with a fluttering look in his eyes, "Fang Jun, what are you doing in the West Palace, are you doing bad things again?" ”

"Phew, how do you talk, be careful to spank you for your husband in the future!" Fang Yiai was not afraid of the eldest grandson Nalan, and when he walked to the woman's side, he smiled and said, "Fang Mou has gone to the thatched house, do you have to take care of it?" Hehe, this drink is too much, and you can't suffocate if you don't go to the thatched house. ”

"you, go to the thatched house, go to the thatched house, what to do so closely, and I'm not afraid of smelling on my body!" The eldest grandson Nalan hurriedly moved a step away, but as soon as she moved, Fang Er Gongzi followed suit, and he also put his head up and said with a smile, "You smell it, do you smell it?" ”

The eldest grandson Nalan pretended to suck it, frowned and snorted, "Stinky, quite stinky, stay away from me, it's almost smoked to death!" ”

"Stink? You just bear with it, if my son wants to stink, then we will smell the same! Fang Ergongzi stretched out his arm and stopped the angry eldest grandson Nalan in his arms.

If the second son of Fang is a scoundrel, then no one has a problem, although the eldest grandson will do the kung fu of a three-legged cat, but if she wants to escape from the arms of the second son of Fang, it is still a little difficult, besides, she doesn't want to escape. Hiding in the crook of Fang Yiai's arm, the eldest grandson Nalan snorted a little angrily, "Fang Erlang, what kind of heart do you have, everyone else has that kind of good thing, why don't you give it to me?" ”

Isn't it just a diamond necklace, Fang Yi Nunu didn't have a good mouth, "What are you talking nonsense, what's wrong with Fang?" Didn't Changle already send it to you? ”

"You send it, and someone else sends it, can it be the same?" As soon as the eldest grandson Nalan's words came out, the second son of Fang heard the taste, and dared to love this aunt and grandmother to fight with Changle again.

"Come on, don't talk about it, will you wear it for you personally?"

When you meet your aunt and grandmother, you have to coax, there is no other trick, and the eldest grandson Nalan has been arrogant for so long, waiting to marry into the house, with her intelligence, do you dare to play tricks?