The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 284
Thinking about going to Duan Fuji's place again today, Yan Ke smiled bitterly in his heart.

Looking at the dilapidated and remote eaves, he sighed. He obviously didn't want the girl to suffer with him, but he still gave her the hairpin last time. Isn't this just adding trouble?
There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, and the weather today was not very good, a bit gloomy.

Zhijing behind him looked worried, and hurried out with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand: "Ake, hold the umbrella, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily."

"..." Yan Ke didn't take the umbrella after all, his voice pierced through the light rain and directly penetrated into her heart: "Go back quickly." After speaking, she walked towards the rain without looking back.

Zhijing's face was a little pale, do you just hate yourself like this?Unwilling to accept anything he handled, the two of them could still live in harmony at that time, like an ordinary couple in the prime minister's mansion.But now, there is only the sky in your heart, you have become the past, things are people and things are not, and tears will flow first, I have always been obsessed with the past, but you are no longer who you were at that time.

Yan Ke, there is no going back between you and me...

Looking at the continuous drizzle outside the window, Tian Lanshan felt a little anxious, and looked at Xin Tao beside him with aggrieved expression: "Do you think Master Xiang will come today?"

If you don't come, how can you ask yourself?The black wooden hairpin tightly held in his hand was very hot at the moment, as if he wanted to burn his hand.

Before waiting for Xintao to speak, she continued to mutter to herself: "I guess she won't come, Zhijing loves him so much, she probably won't let him go out in the drizzle."

"Your Highness, Mr. Xiang will come, right? Didn't you promise Mr. Duan to come to paint?" Xintao on the side wanted to stomp his feet anxiously. Why didn't her own princess understand, even if it wasn't for Mr. Duan, it was because the princess was there. Here, Mr. Xiang will definitely be rain or shine.

But Tian Lanshan obviously didn't hear the maid's implication, and her tone of voice was filled with a hint of grievance: "Yes, Master Xiang wants to save money to buy green onion fried buns for Zhijing. How could he not?" come."

Such words made Xintao angry for a while, and she didn't know how to speak.Thinking about Xiangye's future pursuit of his wife, it should be very far away.

The gloomy weather makes people have no desire to be happy, just like the tangled mood at the moment when the sky is dying.

Time passed slowly, and the light rain still didn't seem to want to stop, it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

The little door boy also came out to take a look at this moment, then turned his head and continued to say to Duan Fuji: "Sir, Mr. Yan may not come today."

But when Duan Fuji heard this, he didn't react in the slightest. He made a cup of tea on his own. It seemed that the drizzle didn't affect his mood. It's like stirring up any waves in front of you.

It took a long time before he raised his head, the corner of his mouth still had that warm smile, and the words he spit out made Tian Lanshan once again ignite hope: "He, will definitely come."

At this moment, Tian Lanshan seemed to have the hope of waiting, and he looked at the gate of the courtyard without blinking his eyes.At this moment, she just insisted on a belief in her heart, that Master Xiang, he will definitely come...

Just waiting like this, until a familiar white robe appeared in front of him.

Looking up at the man who was drenched from walking in the rain, Tian Lanshan was stabbed in the heart, and ran over quickly like an abandoned little rabbit finally found its owner, pulling him wet. Answering the sleeves: "Why don't you bring an umbrella? What should you do if you catch the wind and cold?"

Yan Kexin pulled back his sleeves from her hands strangely, walked past her and walked in: "Mr. Duan, I'm late today."

Tian Lanshan froze in place, followed him with her eyes and looked over, after a moment of silence, she closed the door silently, and the two wolfhounds behind her stared at her covetously, as if she was afraid that she would steal something, but she refused to leave!

Duan Fuji is also a talkative person, he glanced at Tian Lanshan and said: "The rainy road is difficult, but it is difficult for Mr. Yan."

The little door boy at the side came up: "Young Master Yan, follow me to change clothes."

Yan Ke nodded and followed, passing by Tian Lanshan with an indifferent look.

"Xintao, I still can't bear Xiangye... Am I a bad person? I killed Zhijing's child, and I still think about Xiangye, isn't it very bad..." She lowered her eyes, staring at her embroidered clothes. The upper of the delicate magnolia flower is a little melancholy.

I have always had my own persistence, which is why I believed in the initial promise, but that promise gradually faded with the disparity in their identities and the passage of time.

"Your Highness! Master Xiang was invited by Mr. Duan to paint today." So, don't think too much about it.

Such words seemed to give her an excuse to persuade herself, and her eyes lit up all of a sudden.That's right, he wouldn't ignore him on weekdays, but today he must be pretending not to know him because he came to paint.Master Xiang, why would you ignore yourself?

The little doorman came out with Yan Ke who had changed his clothes.

With loose wet hair and wearing a moon-white robe, Yan Ke looked even more elegant, which made Tian Lanshan stunned.At that time, Xiangye also liked to be dressed in white. Seeing him like this again now gave me an illusion, as if he and Xiangye had never been separated, and he would still take himself out for an outing while wearing a white robe. .The two of them talked as soon as they had something to say, and at that time, I regarded him as everything, as if everything would be fine as long as he was there, and I never had to worry about anything.

Yan Ke walked in front of the table, finished the ink, laid out the rice paper, and picked up the brush to prepare for painting.

Tian Lanshan wanted to get close to him, but she was a little scared, as if she felt that she would be disgusted by him if she did so.I was afraid that Xiangye would hate me, so I froze there and didn't know what to do?
Xin Tao, who was beside her, saw through her thoughts and went out to fetch a pot of hot water to make tea.

"I'll go." Tian Lanshan snatched the teapot from her hand, holding it carefully, as if the other end of the teapot was holding Yan Ke.

Because of the lesson from the last time, she didn't dare to speak much this time, and quietly came to the two of them.

When making tea for that Fuji, he moved quickly, but when he came to Yan Ke's side, he slowed down a lot. It seemed that he cherished this hard-won opportunity.

Yan Ke was painting wholeheartedly, he didn't seem to notice himself, staring at his every move, Duan Fuji's face was gradually presented under his description, his painting skills had reached a certain level, only when he entered the door After taking a look at Duan Fuji, he stopped looking up, as if that face had already been engraved in his heart.

Tian Lanshan looked at him for a long time, already very excited in her heart, seeing him frowning, thinking that she was disturbing him by being around him, she hurriedly made tea and retreated.

Perhaps it was because of the lesson he received last time, so this time when Duan Fuji saw the full tea, he didn't drink it directly. After a while, Yan Ke finished half of the painting before taking a sip of the tea. Only then did he feel relieved, and glanced at Tian Lanshan at the door, this girl did not put salt in the tea today.Then he glanced at Yan Ke, who was serious about painting, and today he was blessed by him.

It took a long time for Yan Ke to finish painting, and the little doorman at the side stepped forward and gave him some broken silver.After thanking him, he prepared to leave.

Tian Lanshan stuffed the teapot into Xintao's hand and was about to follow her out.

"It's raining, stay away, Mr. Yan might as well leave tomorrow." Duan Fuji's voice came again mixed with the sound of rain.

Stay here, Mr. Xiang.Tian Lanshan glanced at his wet hair, thinking in her heart.

Yan Ke turned around, and his voice was still slightly alienated: "If it rains, we will keep the rain and no guests, and there will be family members at home next time, so don't bother me."

That look still didn't look at her from the beginning to the end, and the sentence that there are family members at home made Tian Lanshan's face pale, Zhi Jing is a family member, so what is he?

After thinking about it, he chased after him directly, and walked towards Yan Ke step by step in the light rain.

Yan Ke frowned, and his voice was accompanied by a drizzle of coldness: "Go back!"

As if Tian Lanshan didn't hear him, she walked over in a daze, raised her hand to open it, and kept the black wooden hairpin lying in her hand, maybe because she held it too hard, her heart was covered by that The head of the hairpin was stabbed, revealing traces of blood.

A small hand just grabbed his sleeve like that, and asked in a sobbing tone: "Why do you want to give me back this hairpin?" Don't you know what this hairpin means to you?

You thought you could let go of some partings easily, but you didn't expect that with the passage of time, you would sink deeper and deeper, making yourself unable to extricate yourself, you could not control yourself, and could only fall along with it.

Looking at the traces of blood in her hands, Yan Ke's eyes flashed with anger, but he raised his head but refused to take back the hairpin, his voice was a little stiff: "There is absolutely no reason to take back what I sent out."

Her heart suddenly became cold, the slanting wind drizzled like weaving, she slowly withdrew her hand, the blood dripped from her fingertips on the ground, mixed with the rain, the color of the blood faded.

Yan Ke glanced at Xintao who was at the side, and Xintao nodded slightly at him, then Yan Ke turned and left.

(End of this chapter)