Chapter 227: vinegar

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Before He Yan had time to speak, Xiao Jue glanced at her and turned away.
The lamp in front of him hadn't been taken down yet, and He Yan couldn't take care of it. He quickly dialed the crowd and followed. The craftsman behind him froze, calling her: "Girl, you forgot to take your lamp!"
There was no response.
He Xinying also heard the shouting of the craftsman, and subconsciously followed the craftsman's gaze, and saw a familiar back in a hurry.
She was stunned in her heart. This figure looked like Wu An Hou He Yan who had met in Yuhua Temple before.
I don’t know why, but she and He Yan are only one side, but the impression is particularly deep. Xu Zhiheng on the side asked her,
What’s wrong?

"It's nothing." He Xinying turned back, "Let's look at the lamp." There was some consternation in my heart.
Since marrying Xu Zhiheng, whenever he has time, Xu Zhiheng will accompany her to visit the night market. During these days, Xu Zhiheng was busy on official business, but had not come over for two months. Yesterday she returned to Xu's house, and Xu Zhiheng offered to walk with her for a while. If he changed to the past, He Xinying would be very happy, but now walking next to Xu Zhiheng, but no longer excited, even a little nervous.
The mother's illness, the assassin that night, the dead elder sister's soldier book hidden in the bedpost, everything was suspicious. But she couldn't do anything, and she had to pretend she knew nothing.
She stared at the lanterns in front of her in a variety of poses, but her mind leaped back in her mind with a lot of thoughts.
...
The crowd was so crowded that He Yan grabbed Xiao Jue's sleeve easily and said, "You walk slowly. There are so many people here. It's been scattered. I've been looking for you for a long time. I was trampled on just a few feet."
He only walked forward and did not look back, but his footsteps eventually slowed down a bit.
In the crowd that came and went, He Yan tightened his sleeve with the force of throwing a stone lock. He almost did not tear Xiao Jue's sleeve, and finally walked outside the crowd, along the river.
"Xiao Jue," He Yan stared at him and asked, "Are you angry?"
Xiao Jue didn't speak.
He turned his head to the side, He Yan couldn't see his expression clearly, he stood on tiptoe and moved closer to him to see clearly. Xiao Jue was blocked by his arm and pushed away He He who was near him.
"Are you really angry?" He Yan said: "I was just..."
"He Yan," Xiao Jue interrupted her, staring straight at her with a deep voice, "Are you..."
He Yan looked at him.
"Is it over Xu Zhiheng?"
"Cough cough--" She was coughing choked.
"Don't laugh!" He Yan denied, "You don't know what he did, how could I have no feelings for him?"
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows and his eyes were sharp. "That is to say, there was'love' in the past?"
He Yan almost didn't come up in one breath and was stunned when asked by Xiao Jue. What question did she seem to answer wrong? After a long while, He Yan whispered, "It hasn't happened in the past."
Xiao Jue looked down at her with a blank expression, He Yan was guilty of being looked at, and carefully lie with the sentence carefully considered: "You know, my parents' fate, I have no power to choose in my last life. After returning to identity, naturally what the family said is what... The He family arranged for me to marry Xu Zhiheng, and I married, and I did not... have no emotion."
He Yan had some sense of guilty conscience that was discovered by her husband, and she had a headache in her heart. She just glanced at Xu Zhiheng under the lantern, who knew it would cause such a big trouble. However, it seems that she is more disheartened. After all, Xiao Jue had no other girl before her.
"But I heard that when you married Xu Zhiheng, you were very happy." He looked at the river under the fence, his eyes calm.
He Yan was an agitated spirit: "Who said? The rumours and me behind it are so wicked!"
Xiao Jue glanced at her lightly, and He Yan stiffened for a moment, pulling his head down, "Well, when I didn't know that he was this kind of person, I had...a little bit." She compared her little finger with her thumb , "It's just a little bit, the ants are big, and they stomped to death with one foot."
Xiao Jue was angrily laughed and said lazily: "Then why do you like him? If you don't know who he is, your vision," he looked at He Yan. "It's also less than ordinary people."
Is he scolding Xu Zhiheng or himself? He Yan said, Su Rili didn't think that the young master really had a temper, it was really difficult to coax. Why should we ask such an embarrassing question, it is tantamount to holding a knife to kill people. The sight of the person in front of her has been fixed on her, and her beautiful eyes are full of scrutiny.
He Yan sighed: "At that time, I just thought this person was very good."
Xiao Jue smiled and sneered.
"Do you remember when Dongshan was hunting, when you secretly sent me a rabbit?" He Yan asked.
"Ok."
"In order to make the emperor happy, the students in the Xianchang Pavilion have done their best to set a rule. If no prey is found, they cannot eat and hungry for a whole day."
He Yan thinks of it now, and still feels filled with righteous indignation, "People who set this rule are simply sick. Death row prisoners still give them a meal, but there is no prey, so such a inhuman punishment... Although you are that day I was given a rabbit, but when I let it go, I hunted nothing."
If summer is okay, it is really uncomfortable to feel hungry on a snowy day. When the hunting was finished, He Yan looked at the young men who had returned to their homes in twos and threes, feeling uncomfortable.
She met Xu Zhiheng at that time.
At that time, Xu Zhiheng was only a 15- to 16-year-old boy, dressed in Tsing Yi, who looked clean and gentle. He Yan walked hungry to the place where the burden was placed. The ground was covered with deep snow. She went to the hunting ground from the morning until It was dark before the sky came out. It was really weak. I didn't watch for a stone buried in the snow. I accidentally kicked it up and fell staggered. Half of the body fell into the snow, and I didn't climb up for a while.
While she was thrashing in the snow, suddenly, there was a voice in front of him: "Are you all right?"
He Yan raised his head and saw a young man in Tsing Yi.
This young boy looks alive, and should not be a student of Xianchang Hall. However, today's mountain hunting, there are students from other schools to participate together. It is estimated that they are students in other schools.
He Yan was still in a daze, but the teenager smiled and reached out to grab her hand directly: "I'll help you." Pulled her out of the snow.
She still wore a mask on her face, the mask was cold, but the teenager's hand was very warm.
"My name is Xu Zhiheng, is Xiongtai a member of Xianchang Hall?"
He Yan nodded wildly.
"I heard that the rules of the Xianchang Pavilion are very strict. I didn't find any prey today, so I had to be hungry." Xu Zhiheng looked at her empty hands. "Unfortunately, I didn't go hunting, otherwise I could divide the prey into you. Now."
In the Xianchang Pavilion, she was considered lonely and had no friends. Because of her mask, other people also felt that she was quite out of line, too lazy to get close, and it was the first time she encountered such an enthusiastic person. I don't know what to say for a while.
"But are you going to take your baggage there?" Xu Zhiheng asked: "I will help you? Seeing you can't move."
He Yan wanted to say no, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt the pain in his ankle was so bad that it seemed that it was just twisted. Thinking about this, he nodded slightly to the boy and said quietly, "Thank you." He pointed to the red baggage again, "That's mine."
Xu Zhiheng turned and went to the high platform to help He Yan take the baggage. After taking the baggage back to He Yan, he helped her to the carriage where the students of the Xianchang Pavilion sat before leaving.
At that time, He Yan looked at Xu Zhiheng's back and felt that this young man was really warm and considerate.
When I returned to Xianchang Hall, it was really a day without food. He Yan hid in the house alone, poured herself some hot tea, and felt more and more hungry as she drank, her stomach grunted.
But is there any way, the rules of Xianchang Pavilion are the strictest. Moreover, she did not hunt anything, really want to go, she can not pull that face. After sitting for a while, He Yan sighed helplessly, took the baggage over, prepared to put the pen and paper that he carried in the daytime back, and opened the baggage, and rolled out two yellow and clear loquats from inside.
How can there be loquat at this season?
He Yan froze for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the loquat. The loquat was large and heavy, and the fragrance could be smelled faintly. This baggage has always been placed on a high platform. During the hunt, the students were light-weight for the sake of the picture, only with arrows and arrows. Thinking about it, the only one who has encountered this burden is the young man in Tsing Yi named Xu Zhiheng.
She peeled off the loquat and tasted a bite. The fruit was sweet. Thinking of the teenager’s face and smile, she felt that today’s luck was not too bad.
After a few more years, when He Yan returned from the battlefield, and He Rufei returned to her identity, when Madam He told herself that she had set up a family affair for her, and the other party’s name was Xu Zhiheng, He Yan was amazed. , There is still a hint of joy. The marriage of the women of the He family has always paved the way for men. Compared with marrying a stranger who has never been masked, marrying Xu Zhiheng is obviously the best of all her choices.
Regardless of how the outsiders praised the uncle as a young man, in He Yan’s mind, he only felt that Xu Zhiheng, who was in his early twenties, could be so considerate and considerate to those who met Pingshui, and was certainly a good person. At that time, she actually had many expectations for this marriage. Even then, Xu Zhiheng favored He Wanru. He Wanru never flaunted in front of her, but according to the two loquats in his youth, He Yan had always had some fantasies about Xu Zhiheng.
After blindness, until Xu Zhiheng broke this fantasy with his own hands.
"So," Xiao Jue played with the taste: "You like him just for two loquats?"
"That's right." He Yan said: "I just think he can take care of other people's moods so much and see through the embarrassing situation of others, at least he is a good person."
"Your liking is really random." Xiao Jue snorted and walked forward, took two steps, and then stopped, coldly said: "The two loquats are from me."
He Yan froze.
He has continued to walk towards the river, He Yan froze for a moment, catching up a few steps, grabbed his sleeve, "How is it possible? You lied to me?"
Xiao Jue looked down at her with calm eyes.
Lin Shuanghe proposed to give He Yan a rabbit, but he shot only one, but He Yan released the rabbit, because he thought of his childhood experience on the mountain, he looked at the boy who didn't seem to have any strengths. Look at each other. It is also known that students who have not hunted prey today will be hungry for a day when they return to Xianchang Hall.
Xiao Jue, as the number one in this round of hunts, received many rewards. The people in the palace even gave royal food, and there were two loquats inside.
Loquat at this time is not available everywhere. He was not very interested in this sweet fruit. Before leaving, he passed the high platform and glimpsed the red baggage placed in the corner, vaguely remembering that the baggage seemed to be "herufei".
The kid didn't hunt anything today. After going back, he was hungry all night, and it was winter. He looked at the imperial food basket he was holding in his hand, and when he first met "He Rufei", he had seen this guy standing under the loquat tree in the school. . After thinking about it, he stopped and took the two loquats out of the food basket and stuffed them into the red bag.
He Yan stammered: "Isn't it? Is it really from you?"
Xiao Jue looked at her quietly.
He Yan said, "This is the end. This is like Xiao Jue doing a good deed. He was cut off by Xu Zhiheng. He was wrong. How can he be comfortable in his heart?" But at this juncture, how to calm his anger.
"Today is your birthday. I just forgot to take the lamp. What gift do you want..." She awkwardly removed her head and glimpsed the street across the street where someone sells sugar gourds and said: "You are waiting "Rushed over, bought a bunch of candied gourds, ran back, and handed it to Xiao Jue: "Here you!"
Xiao Jue turned his head.
He might be really angry.
He Yan was in trouble. There was no way to remedy the past. She did have a heart for Xu Zhiheng and married Xu Zhiheng, but Xiao Jue did not. She had never experienced Xiao Jue's mood at the moment, but she knew very well in her heart that the taste might not be very pleasant.
He Yan walked around him, "Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue?"
Xiao Jue avoided her gaze and only looked at the gurgling river under the bar.
I don't know when the snow started to fall, the snow particles fell onto the body one after another, away from the crowds in the night market, He Yan finally felt cold. Suddenly remembering what Qingmei said to her before leaving.
He Yan glanced at Xiao Jue, and the person still didn't look at her. She sneered, sneezes exaggeratedly, and said to herself: "It's so cold."
At the next moment, the warmth fell from the sky, Xiao Jue turned around, took off her cloak and covered her, finally willing to turn around and look at her.
He Yan hurriedly hit the snake with the stick and rushed towards him. "Aren't you angry?"
Xiao Jue helped her tie the rope in front of her cloak, but she still ignored her.
His cloak was so big that he almost wanted to put He Yan in his entire body. He Yan was afraid that he would be cold, and leaned close to Xiao Jue, such as when he was drunk that night, he almost touched him. She tilted her head and teased Xiao Jue, "Dr. Xiao, sorry, I shouldn't admit the wrong person. Today is your birthday, don't be angry, laugh? If you don't want to laugh... eat a bite of sugar gourd?"
She held the sugar gourd to Xiao Jue's lips, and suddenly, her hands were clenched.
He Yan stunned, raised his head subconsciously, and faced his dark eyes.
The facial features of the youth faded away from last year's show, like the moonlight on the snowy mountains, with clear and clean outlines, beautiful and clear, and beautiful jade.
He supported He Yan with one hand and pulled forward, wrapped in his arms, leaned over and kissed him.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－
Tried repeatedly on the edge of the mask.
Although I don't know how to start the next chapter without being blocked.
I'm too difficult?_?