After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

Zhuang Bo: "..." Damn, I scared my father to death.He knew that how could a woman who could sit with three women become so emotionally vulnerable all of a sudden, it was all a conspiracy!

He trembled, tried to hold his breath, and turned his head regardless of Zhuang Lin's tight grip on the back of his hand.

Sure enough, I saw Fang Kun in Tsing Yi, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, standing sternly and coldly outside the door of the side hall, looking at him expressionlessly.Zhuang Bo glanced at his thinned and lightly pursed pale pink lips, wondering if he was too angry and vomiting blood, the color of his lips was a little lighter than the last time we saw each other.

Could it be that he is angry that he is not dead? !

Ah, if love fails, at least benevolence and righteousness must exist!If this is the case, it will be too detrimental to his charm.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, embarrassment spread silently.

After a little leaning, Fang Kun was the first to break the silence: "Commander Zhuang, long time no see."

With a straight figure, he is still arrogant and cold as a cold bamboo, and the familiar violence is still hidden under the mask of coldness and abstinence. The points that once attracted him are all there, but they just lost their attraction to him overnight. ex kiss.

He lowered his eyes, hiding the complexities and sighs in his eyes: "Long time no see."

The day of yesterday cannot be recovered, and the love of yesterday is irreversible.When the love dissipates, the once beautiful heart has flown away like flowers in a mirror and moon in water. The two of them will eventually return from bridge to bridge, road to road, and can never return to the past.

"Commander Zhuang, are you free later?" Fang Kun paused for a while, before waiting for Zhuang Bai's next sentence, he opened his mouth to invite.

Zhuang Bo raised his eyes and nodded: "Yes."

"Then can you please wait for me in the gazebo outside, I have some private matters to discuss."

"can."

As his former relative, he would give them a certain limit of tolerance without harming his own interests.Now the other party just wants to say a few words with him, he still has this kind of demeanor.

The two nodded slightly, got up, and passed each other shoulder to shoulder.

It wasn't until he left the side hall that Zhuang Lin took a deep breath.She twisted her face and pulled her hand out of Zhuang Bai's arm, carefully shaking her index finger: "What did you eat, you bastard, obviously I pinched you, but I broke my nails instead."

Zhuang Bo: "Huh? Let me see..."

Before the words finished, the three aunts pushed Zhuang Bai away in a swarm, and pulled Zhuang Linshi to speak softly:

"Oh, you are such an adult, why are you still angry with the uncle?"

"It should be hurting now. It's a waste of such good fingers that I have maintained for you. You see, they are a little chapped."

"Yeah! The nail polish I put on you this morning is all gone, and you're starting to hate it again."

"Grandpa, you are really serious. Even if it really doesn't hurt, you can just pretend to be good. The injury on the nail is the most difficult thing to heal."

Zhuang Bai who was squeezed to the outermost edge: "..."

I'm really sorry for not noticing a little pain on my body in time and giving you a corresponding reaction.

Until the three aunts finally wrapped Zhuang Lin's fingers into a beautiful bow with a light and breathable silk handkerchief, they were still softly and coquettishly denouncing Zhuang Lin's pinching. The rippling is as rippling as it is, and the whole thing is flirting.

Zhuang Lin's lingering anger was still there, and she didn't even care about the gentle and virtuous person who was usually on the surface, "Didn't you say yes, stay away from him in the future, and don't be tempted? Why did you regret it in a blink of an eye! You bastard, I Let me tell you, I don't want a white-haired man to send a black-haired man, and that kid wants to enter the door of my farm, but there is no door." After that, she ignored the comfort and dissuasion of the three aunts, and raised her hand to pinch him again. Zhuang Bai gave it a hand.

Zhuang Bai stepped back in a hurry: "Mother, don't worry, you know what to do. Besides, the two of us are officials in the court together. We don't see each other when we look up and see each other. It's not good if we get too stiff. It's just some private matters. Don't you If you believe in your son, don’t you believe that your son’s skills are not good?! If there is a real fight, no one can make me suffer, really.”

Zhuang Lin's eyes hesitated: "But you got stabbed by him last time."

Zhuang Bo: "..." Black history, please don't mention it.

[One word hurts my heart, old iron! 】

[The mother of the palace father is the real boss! 】

【233333~~~~】

When Zhuang Bai finally comforted Zhuang Lin, it was already after a cup of tea.Afterwards, he accompanied the four women to pay the ten-year votive oil money, and sent the women to the apse with extra courtesy, and invited eminent monks to go to the mansion to make another horoscope for the second son.He didn't wipe his sweat until the figures of the women disappeared.

A woman is such a difficult creature.

Once again, I came to the pavilion halfway up the mountain. The wind was harsh, and the snow was wrapped in plain clothes. The cold wind made people's faces hurt.

Zhuang Bai sat alone in the air vent of the pavilion halfway up the mountain, gathered the black cloak around his body, and while cushioning his already hungry stomach with cold pastries, he watched the passers-by in a hurry.

Among the passers-by, there are joyful and shy girls who accompany their families to offer incense and divination for marriage; until a young woman appeared in his field of vision.

Delicate and gentle, dignified and noble, there was an inexplicable excitement in her behavior and words, as if she had experienced some happy event, and the cold wind all the way could not reduce the joy at the corners of her lips. Enter the Buddhist hall under the service.

Zhuang Bai blinked, he was a little concerned, and he couldn't help but take a second look: "Who is she?"

Master Die casually said: "Oh, that's Concubine Zhuang. Because I finally got my parents back, I'm so excited, I often come to the Great Buddha Temple in recent months, rain or shine."

Zhuang Bo: "...Then does she know that once the son-changing happened, the status of their Prince Zhuang's Mansion has dropped to the bottom in the heart of the old sage, and there is almost no possibility of seizing the throne."

"of course I know."

Zhuang Bai nodded: "Yes, she must know, but even if she knew, she still couldn't help being excited. This is the relationship between mother and child. What about King Zhuang?"

"This step was taken by Prince Zhuang himself. Although he knew the result, he has treated Princess Zhuang extremely indifferently recently. It has reached the point where he will no longer talk to Princess Zhuang unless it is necessary."

Zhuang Bairuo thought: "When ambition collides with family affection, maybe Zhuang Wang chose family affection at the beginning, but after family affection is obtained, he can't help but miss ambition and wonder why he can't have both. This is a man It's just a pity for such a good woman." Knowing the consequences, but as long as the parent and child return to her side, no matter what happens around her, it will not affect her excitement and joy, this is maternal love.

Concubine Zhuang's joy is almost beyond words. Although in Dieye's information, she is a woman with a lot of means in the house, but at the moment she is just an ordinary mother in the Great Buddha Temple.Zhuang Bai watched Concubine Zhuang's figure go away, thoughtfully, but Master Die followed quietly, and at a glance, he knew that Concubine Zhuang had a strong desire to gossip.

Soon, he heard Lord Die tell Concubine Zhuang, "After she thanked the Buddha for returning her real child, she also prayed to the Buddha to bless the missing child in good health. , This woman is indeed a pity."

There is no doubt about Zhuang Wang's ambition, as can be seen from his various deliberate arrangements over the years. Although this son-changing incident aroused his paternal nature in a short period of time, it was also under the overall situation. Of.As long as there is a chance, he will seize it tightly and rise up for it.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Bai couldn't help but slightly raised his chin, revealing his neck as delicate as beautiful porcelain, with a perplexed expression on his face.

The handsome young man, sitting melancholy in a gazebo in the middle of the mountain, has a unique temperament, his facial features are like jade, and his clothes are gorgeous, attracting the attention of many passers-by.Especially at this moment, the tails of his eyes are gracefully upturned, and the pupils of his pair of auspicious phoenix eyes are half-hidden and half-revealed, as if there is a stream of light moving.The bottom of the eyes are cold, but because of the shape of the eyes, they seem to be dripping with tenderness, making them even more charming.

When Zhuang Bai went out today, he was wearing a green bamboo brocade robe with silver patterns hand-picked by Zhuang Lin, which was embroidered by three aunts together for several months; It is obtained from hunting in the city and wild, and is sewed by Zhuang Lin himself.After wearing this suit, his figure is more and more set off, and he forgets the commonplace when he sees it.

One person, one pavilion, one scene, one painting, people can't help pondering carefully and savoring slowly.

This is what Fang Kun saw when he came out from the apse.

No matter what kind of conflicts have occurred between him and Zhuang Bai, and what kind of conflicts will arise in the future, but at this moment he has to admit that Zhuang Bai does have a good skin.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are crimson, and the contours of the facial features are as three-dimensional as a knife, but yet soft.When the corners of the mouth are straightened, it is noble and Qinghua, the sides of the lips are slanted, and there is an irresistible charm mixed with the ruffian.This is indeed a particularly attractive man.

Of course, if Zhuang Bai hadn’t placed dozens of empty food boxes in front of him in this situation, the bare winter scenery around him hadn’t been too bleak, and his silk-smooth black hair hadn’t been exposed in the cold wind. Staggering around and destroying the comfort around him, then this picture is indeed a good painting.

Almost as soon as Fang Kun appeared, Zhuang Bai raised his head as if feeling something.

It was only three months since the last time the two had a thorough conversation, but at this time, both of them had an inexplicable sense of right and wrong.

For Zhuang Bai, the person in front of him is still the same person, but the once fierce love he had for the other party has gone with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

As far as Fang Kun is concerned, the person in front of him is still that person, but the fiery love that once flashed in these beautiful Ruifeng eyes disappeared overnight.

Playing hard to get?Or a silent protest?Whatever it is, it's really cute.Fang Kun bent his lips.

"Long time no see, how are you?" Fang Kun thought for a while, and chose such an opening statement.

"Very good." Zhuang Bai nodded, "Thank you for your concern."