"The phoenix with colorful wings seeks the phoenix, and the two are dependent on each other. The red candle cannot bear tears, and the rooster sings with it."
Wang Dan's ear was so good. Even though he was still more than ten meters away, the low and melodious lyrics had already drifted into his ears. He couldn't help but feel excited, and thought to himself: "After so many years, from now on?" I’ve never remembered these words!”
He knew that she sang it to him.
With a hint on his lips, Wang Dan suppressed a smile and looked around. At this time, the Pi Mansion was silent except for the old leaves of the chun tree.
Wang Dan opened the door and decided to walk calmly and slowly under the moonlight. As he walked, he was still thinking about what to say in the first words after a long separation.
"The rooster in heaven returns to the rooster in heaven. From where can I rely on? The red candle speaks slowly, and the intention is to scare the colorful wings."
In just ten meters, a new poem was formed in Wang Dan's mind. When he walked out of the window, he chanted it softly.
After hearing this poem, the reflection on the window stopped motionless. After listening quietly, it started to move, changed its posture, and blew out the light.
The door opened, and Cong Cong was waiting at the door, stretching out a hand in a gesture of waiting for someone to hold her.
Wang Dan was finally willing to show off his skills. With a teleport, the person was already in his arms.
"Don't rush! Close the door."
Wang Dan used his feet to kick the door shut and without putting Cong Cong down with his hands, he carried her directly to the bedside and gently put her down.
At this time, only a little moonlight penetrated the room and shone on the ground. Although it was very dark, their eyes were both in the night, and their pupils were dilated and looked particularly bright as they adapted to the darkness.
The old leaves of the Chinese chrysanthemum tree in the courtyard outside the window fell faster because of the subsequent movement in the house.
"Are you going to be a cook?"
Wang Dan wanted to ask Congcong a question, and Congcong also wanted to ask him: "Are you a pastry chef again?"
"Okay, let me talk first!"
Wang Dan always accommodates women on this kind of issue, especially any of his women.
"Last year, Yangliu'er, he said he had our son, and I loved her very much - don't bother me - I liked you, but, you know, it would be fine if Guozi didn't have my father. It was tragic, so I thought about giving the mother and son a real house. The month before last, I took the ransom to find the owner of the building. However, the owner of the building was acting rogue, and he temporarily had to pay twice as much. , I forcibly took Liu'er, mother and son back to the defense, but in my haste, I unexpectedly left Zai behind. Liu'er had a foot injury that needed treatment, and I left him there for Weiguo's treatment. In this case, I returned to Zheng Juzai alone, and then I went round and round and found this place. In order to have the opportunity to enter the Pi Mansion, I had to go to a small shop in Panjian to make Weiguo-style pastries. What about you? "
Wang Dan tried his best to explain the whole story without hurting Cong Cong's feelings.
"Me? Do you know the Si family?"
"I have heard a little bit: In the current Zheng State, the 'Han, Si, Feng, You, Yin, Guo, and Liang Qimu' families have occupied the positions of three ministers and six ministers. They have held the power of Zheng Guoqing for generations and have been in power alternately. In recent years, the Si family has The most tyrannical in comparison.”
Wang Dan's knowledge of the politics of various countries was not due to his personal ambition to enter politics, but because he had to gain enlightenment while being employed by various political groups to participate in various activities.
"Gee! I am attached to the Si family, so I hope to live in this big family and have a good death. As Si Yan is the future leader of the clan, he has the best chance of winning, so I will join the family in the hope that I will no longer be young in the future and my beauty will not be ruined. , ashamed of being humble."
Cong Cong is a woman who lives a very clear life, and knows how to advance and retreat, and to be measured. This is the biggest advantage that Wang Dan admires most about her.
"However, I have a question. I wonder if I should ask it?"
There were rare times when Wang Dan didn't speak openly. His hesitation at this time was about Yangliu'er.
“If you don’t ask now, when should you ask?”
Cong Cong smiled and scratched his nose, and a layer of oil actually came off. But she didn't dislike it. Instead, she gently applied the oil on the bridge of Wang Dan's nose from bottom to top, and applied it to her own. Under the nose, then through the lips, to the pointed chin, and then down... along the graceful curve of the neck, and finally stopped at the overlap of the clothes.
"Why did Yang Liu'er give my son the name 'Yang Zhen' instead of 'Wang Zhen'? In the meantime, was there anyone else..."
Bite the bullet, Wang Dan asked with great difficulty the "knot" in his heart. He knew that he would be safe from here and would only tell the truth.
"Of course - yes!"
When Wang Dan heard this sentence, his heart dropped, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"We, sisters, all make a living from this. I have a chance for you to enjoy it all to yourself! Although you are also among the most generous and generous, the money will eventually be gone. You can keep it today. , I can’t guarantee that I will let you go, is it related? Since Sister Liu’er has determined that this son is your child, you just have to believe it and you will get it! There is no benefit in thinking about the east and the west, so why bother? As for the incomprehensible problem The direct surname is 'Wang'. On the one hand, it is possible that he himself may not necessarily accept death as a guest. On the other hand, you agreed to marry him as his wife before the formal marriage, and the surname is 'Yang' first, which can also be explained. Tonga!”
Cong Cong is a "confidante" who only tells the truth and does not want to make up lies to make Wang Dan feel at ease.
"Sometimes I even envy you, a man who only cares about being happy and unrestrained. Unlike our women, who are humble and humble, and don't dare to have too many extravagant hopes. They just hope to meet a gentleman and have this life. If If you choose, in the next life, I am willing to trade with you, and I will be a man for a few days, so have a great time!"
From this very neutral point of view, I have always had it. Talking about it at this time can help Wang Dan regain some psychological balance.
Wang Dan was a little frustrated, but he quickly adjusted and didn't care! Anyway, this child belongs to Wang Dan. When he finds it, he must return his surname to "Wang".
"Actually, I am a timid person. If I were a man, I would like to be like you: I can write poems in ten steps, my martial arts can fly over the walls, I can cook delicious food, and I can love beauties all over the world. Even if we exchange it for just one day, I will enjoy it as much as I can. Good luck, this life is worth it! I just want this feeling, haha, don’t laugh at me!"
Cong Cong was not a person who was stingy with nice words. She gave Wang Dan all the good things she could think of.
"In that case, how about you stop being my student and become my brother and sister?"
Wang Dan was a little touched. It was strange that he had agreed to "just drink a scoop of water for three thousand dollars". At this moment, he suddenly cherished his status as a "single dog", a person who "doesn't want to be a wife but a sister." A stopgap measure was the best way he could think of at this time.
