i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong hesitated, took a sip of wine, and nodded, "But I'm still here, I want to hold your hand."

"But what my husband really likes in his heart is the life of traveling south by boat, reading and traveling, right? If it wasn't because of the bond between my concubine and Qian'er. Because..." Concubine Zhao Ling said softly, "The last time I quarreled in Dali. Afterwards, my husband was wandering for a while, whether to go south or not. That unchosen road may always remain in the deepest part of my husband’s heart.”

Zhao Rong didn't speak for a while, stared at the stove in a trance, took a sip of wine after a long time, and said "maybe".

Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qian'er looked at each other, and she suddenly smiled, "If your husband chooses another path, in fact, the concubine will not feel so sad."

The drinking man was taken aback.This obsession has indeed always remained in his heart.

"Actually, the concubine and Qian'er only need to know the mind of the husband, and they only need to know that the husband does not want the concubine and Qian'er anymore, but just wants to... leave temporarily. So, it's actually fine, it's not necessarily the case that you like someone. It may be a better choice to keep him all the time and let him go occasionally..."

Concubine Zhao Ling raised her head and said seriously, "Because there is no lasting feast in the world, but as long as there is each other in your heart, then all departures are just a better reunion next time."

"My lady..." Zhao Rong was stunned.

Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Qian'er held his hands left and right, nodded together, and agreed with Zhao Lingfei's words. They had the same attitude.

Zhao Rong carefully looked at the faces of Hui Qingjun, Xiaoxiao, and Qian'er, and then looked up at the moon in the sky.

He suddenly felt that the wine tonight was extraordinarily intoxicating.

In this smoky, illusory, real, many people, many things, many regrets, and many mistakes in my heart, it seems that they are no longer important.

The important thing is to cherish the people in front of you and the life in front of you.

Under the moon, a man laughed and shouted drunk:

"Hey Concubine Zhao Ling."

"what?"

"I have a... Lady Sword Immortal."

"Okay," she said.

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(PS: Good brothers, Xiaorong decided... from this chapter, Jianniang will temporarily stop, and will post another single chapter in the next few days, and have a serious chat with everyone.

In the end, Xiao Rong was actually sad too.But as Qingjun said, there is never a feast that never ends, but all departures are for a better reunion next time! )