I am fickle

I turned over the picture scroll on the table with a heavy heart, and all I saw were my aunt's peaceful smiles, her indifferent appearance made my heart break.

Luo Sheng trembled all over, put his hands on the ground, and said in a desolate voice, "Perhaps this is also the punishment for my ruthlessness at the beginning. I failed my dead wife, and that's why I ended up in this situation..."

"Since you can treat my aunt well..." I really didn't know what to say to him, I just felt very depressed in my heart.

Luo Sheng said: "Your aunt always liked to tell me about you when she was alive, and the person she was most worried about was you."

"I know."

"Stop it, Jiang Shengxian, I don't have the patience like Bazi."

I lazily closed the scroll, raised my eyes and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Luo Sheng's eyes were red, he smiled bleakly, and shouted: "Don't forget, who died because of Bazi!"

I didn't answer, I arranged my clothes arrogantly, and walked outside the house.Luo Sheng rushed over angrily and grabbed my collar, gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Shengxian, don't let Bazi's life be lost in vain."

I grabbed his neck and said coldly: "You don't need to discipline him."

Knowing that he was doing it for my own good, but a cold sentence still came out of his mouth, people like me are probably not worthy of catching others.Maybe I... deserve to be betrayed by everyone, deserve to die alone...

Luo Sheng said: "If it wasn't for you that she was thinking about, I would have killed you long ago, my horoscope..."

I stared into his eyes, curled my lips and sneered: "Luo Sheng, you just need to take care of Liang Liang, don't talk too much about my affairs."

I pushed him away and strode out, Luo Sheng shouted behind me: "Jiang Shengxian, don't let her down, let her close her eyes."

Auntie, the current pain has made me more sober, and I have to shoot when the arrow is on the string.If I turn around at this time, I will definitely be smashed to pieces, so I might as well fight vigorously.

Song Chang'an put on a bright red cloak for me, and smiled lightly: "I have been waiting for my husband in this pavilion for a long time, and Chang'an has prepared some cakes, how about you have a taste of my husband?"

I waved my hands and looked disgusted: "Song Chang'an, don't come to obstruct my eyes anymore."

"Chang'an doesn't speak, just look at my husband, okay?" She smiled, her gentle eyes fell on me.

I sighed, frowned and said: "I married you to break the relationship between Qingqiu and Xiangong. Even if Qingqiu can't be used by me, at least it can make Xiangong feel bad, so..."

Before I finished speaking, she interrupted me: "How can Chang'an not know what you said?"

"That's it, moths to the flame."

I pulled her sleeve and walked towards the Kunlun Bridge at the foot of Tushan Mountain. Her finger pointed at my cold hand, and I frowned unconsciously.

Although I have been romantic and unrestrained for hundreds of years, I really don't like to touch women, as if I have bugs in my blood, I feel uneasy.

I pointed to the turbulent river, and said, "Go back, while I still have some conscience, stay away from me."

No matter how good she is to me, I can only tear it up again and again.

Chang'an held my hand tightly, tears flowing wantonly: "Brother Xian, don't drive me away, I don't care if you love me or take advantage of me..."

"Many people died..."

"That's why Chang'an has to stay by Brother Xian's side. Apart from death, there is nothing that can tell me to leave."

I couldn't help but reached out and wiped the tears on her cheeks, it was just this way that made me feel deeply indebted.