Plum blossoms hit three times and hit four times

Chapter 26

There are always unsatisfactory things in this world, but in the end, as long as you are alive, you have hope. If one day you lose all hope of living, then you might as well not live.

Zhao Buxiu didn't want to believe that Zhao Zhifeng would get married, he seemed to be holding on to the last straw, begging Zhou Xiang to take him back to have a look.

"Zhao Zhifeng is going to kill you, and you still want to go back?" Zhou Xiang looked genuinely thinking about Zhao Buxi, and he wiped away the tears on Zhao Buxi's face.

Zhao Buxi lowered his head and said, "I want to go, I want to go and see again."

His voice was in a trance, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Zhou Xiang or to himself.

The smile on Zhou Xiang's face gradually faded, he was suddenly a little impatient, but he didn't show it, he just pursed his lips tightly, and the line of his lips was pressed straight.He hugged Zhao Buxiu with great strength, and Zhao Buxiu was in pain, so he heard Zhou Xiang whisper: "You can go if you want, but I'm afraid he will be bad for you, so we can't show up, okay? "

Zhao Buxi wanted to shake his head subconsciously, he wanted to say to Zhou Xiang, no, why would my brother treat me badly.But after a thousand thoughts, he still stopped at the sword pointing at him. All the emotional rifts started from suspicion. When he started to hesitate, don't talk about trust anymore.

The Zhao family got married, people were crowded inside and out, Zhao Zhifeng drank a lot of wine, he was wearing a bright red brocade robe embroidered with Sichuan, and a white jade belt around his waist, leaving aside his military uniform, Zhao Zhifeng's handsome face Many women are fascinated by it.He was so drunk that finally some servants resisted him into the room.

He stumbled into the room, and the red candles in the room were lit, filled with an unknown fragrance.Someone whispered something in his ear, and he slowly walked towards the woman sitting on the couch. He remembered that the daughter of King Yong was named Zhou Weixian.He pinched the bridge of his nose, slowly returning to his senses, instead of lifting the red hijab, he found a round stool and sat down.

There was a lot of noise outside the house, he waved away a few servants, the door was gently closed, he stared at the woman in red, and said nothing for a long time.

"see it?"

Holding Zhao Buxiu's shoulders, Zhou Xiang walked out slowly from the corner.

They stood outside the door, which was made of yellow pear wood, with patterns of full moon and flowers carved on it.

There was only one door across, but Zhao Buxiu felt that it was farther than going to Pingnan. He went to Pingnan to find his brother regardless of life or death, but he never imagined that one day Zhao Zhifeng would marry another woman for wife.

They are the closest people in the world, and love and affection are blooming in his heart. He thought it would be a lifetime, but it was just what he thought.

His expression suddenly became agitated, and he stepped forward to open the door, but was grabbed by Zhou Bao.

"what are you going to do?"

"I...I'm going to ask clearly why you want to marry a wife, why you want to..."

"What why? It's normal for a man to marry a wife. He's your brother. What are you asking him for?" The prince's words seemed to slap Zhao Buxi hard on the face. It is a hot shame of being ruthlessly exposed.He said nothing, turned his head away, Zhou Xiang dragged him into a corner, held him under his arms, and said: "Zhao Pan, are you still not giving up?"

What is dead heart?

Zhao Buxi looked up at Zhou Xiang in a daze, with a silent whimper in his throat, Zhou Xiang frowned and looked at him, the boredom in his heart suddenly intensified, he held Zhao Buxi's face, "Don't cry."

Zhao Buxiu pushed his hand away, he shook his head, his lips moved slightly.Zhou Xiang leaned over and listened, only to hear him murmuring repeatedly, Zhao Zhifeng doesn't want me anymore.

"And me." Zhou Yan pinched Zhao Buxiu's chin, his expression became clear, and his face was full of smiles at this time, his face was beautiful, soft, and vicious, he Said: "I want you, okay, Zhao Pan."

He bullied Zhao Buxiu. After clearing the snow for the future and smoothing the rough road, he cast a net to lure him like a hunter with a certain chance of winning. He said, "Stay with me, I will protect you."

Pushing in inch by inch, he kept his deceit and coaxing in a calm manner. The liar had no heart, only himself, as if he had found something boring to pass the time, he lightly pecked Zhao Buxiu's lips.Under Zhao Buxi's bewildered gaze, he made a promise that was exactly the same as Zhao Zhifeng's, but it was a promise that even he himself didn't know the truth of.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Zhifeng woke up from a hangover, Zhou Weixian was lying beside him, he was slightly taken aback when he saw that bare shoulder, and then sat up.Zhao Zhifeng pulled the quilt over and sat there in a daze.The servant guarding outside heard the sound and called out in a low voice, Zhao Zhifeng frowned and lowered his voice, "Come in."

A servant came in from the outside, Zhao Zhifeng put on a robe and walked to the screen, the servant washed him up, the butler entered the room with the gift list, walked up to him, and said in a low voice: "The prince also came last night to give away rubies, corals and Jade Guanyin made of white marble."

Zhao Zhifeng was startled, he threw the water-soaked silk into the copper basin, he asked: "He's here too? Why didn't you tell me last night?"

"His Royal Highness did not allow us to report, but he left a letter before he left." The butler handed the envelope to Zhao Zhifeng with both hands.

Zhao Zhifeng held the letter paper and shook it away, he frowned tightly, his originally bad expression became more gloomy as he read the words on the paper, at the end he clenched his fists, the letter paper was crumpled into a ball in his hand group.

The housekeeper looked at his expression and dared not say a word.There were some noises inside the screen, probably Zhou Weixian was about to wake up that day, Zhao Zhifeng took a deep breath, strode out, took his robes and changed them as he walked, he whispered: "Prepare my horse , I'm going to enter the palace."

The Prince's Palace was as usual, Zhou Xiang seemed to be very happy today, and specially set up a stage in the courtyard, and the stage was singing big plays.

Zhao Buxi must have been heartbroken last night, and Zhou Xiang taught him to use alcohol to relieve his sorrows. People with poor health would get drunk after drinking alcohol, and couldn't wake up the next day.But Zhou Xiang was busy, and he set up a stage to force him to come out to watch the play. Zhao Buxi suffered from a severe headache, curled up beside him, and covered his body with a blanket.

The opera singer Yingying Yanyan sang, Zhou Xiang was still whispering in his ear, "Zhao Pan, do you still remember what I said last night, how about it, promise me?"

Zhao Buxi remained silent, and pushed his face away, Zhou Xiang came closer again, he was laughing, obviously he didn't take anything seriously, but he wanted to make a promise for the rest of his life.Zhao Buxi was very annoyed, Zhou Xing pecked at his face, Zhao Buxi was not surprised by his behavior, his body was slack, and he did not resist and let him move like this.

At this moment, only the palace man exclaimed, "General, you can't go in."

The next moment, the person on top of him was pulled away, Zhao Buxiu raised his head, and saw Zhao Zhifeng's red eyes.They looked at each other, and at some point in the play, they sang, "We are not loved in the previous life, and we have no half of our life, so we wait for the next life to appear, so why do we dream in this life."①

Zhao Zhifeng took a step forward, and the guards suddenly came from behind to suppress him. He called Zhao Buxiu, eager to care, wanted to touch Zhao Buxiu, asked if Zhao Buxiu was in good health, and told his brother that his brother was very healthy. I miss him very much.But everything seemed to be wrong, Zhao Buxiu stepped back, looked sideways at Zhou Xiang who fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Xiang.

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①From "The Peony Pavilion"