An old dream is like a yellowed letter.
Many details seem to be slowly remembered when I read it again.
Jiang Yue suddenly remembered something extremely small. She visited the small courtyard in Yanzhou every now and then, not only to avoid the people sent by the queen mother and the emperor's brother from the capital to arrest her, but also to take a look. The unfortunate man she rescued.
At that time, Her Royal Highness the Princess encountered a lot of bad things.
It's never that happy.
At that time, she had just grown hair, and was supposed to be the most carefree time, but she watched helplessly as her close cousin was married off to the domain of the feudal lord, and she heard the news of the death of her aunt who was married to a distant man.
I felt both painful and sad, and angry at the same time.
She didn't know what she was angry about, whether she was angry at her useless father or at herself for being useless.
She still remembered that when she was little, her aunt would often sneak her out of the palace to play, put her in a thick cloak and hood, and put her into a carriage.
It was snowing outside, and there were vendors selling candied haws.
She sat in the carriage, stretched out her fleshy little hands, and tried hard to get out of the window, as if she could reach the candied haws she wanted to eat.
The aunt smiled and rubbed her head, then caught her back, but also asked the entourage outside the carriage to buy her candied haws.
Every time her aunt took her out of the palace secretly, she would be scolded by her father.
She didn't care when she was reprimanded, she just smiled and said, "Our A-yue is lively and playful, so it's not good to keep her bored in the palace all day."
In Jiang Yue's memory, her little aunt was always smiling, even when she was scolded.
Such a good person burst into tears on his wedding day, and was forced to commit suicide in the end.
That was the day Jiang Yue found out about her cousin's marriage. Perhaps Zhou Fuwei noticed her unhappiness and asked her what was wrong.
I can't remember exactly what she said.
Have a drink and say whatever you want.
After all, men are useless, and women are required to marry and protect the country for them.
She seemed to be crying again, shedding tears and saying that she never wanted to see any woman compromise and be sent to get married.
When Jiang Yue thought about these things, it seemed like they all happened in a previous life.
She also felt that she was being sentimental. Could Zhou Fu be in trouble and help her out just because of what she had said?
Even though she and he didn't know each other at that time.
She felt it was impossible, but also felt as if it was the case.
There are so many things that go wrong in this world, but she only found out about them after she died.
Jiang Yue woke up from her dream and couldn't sleep anymore. It happened to be dawn, so she got up, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and slowly recovered from her trance.
She cheered up and went to the guest room next door.
The child fell into a deep sleep after taking medicine last night and has not woken up until now.
Lying on the quilt, her fair little face was flushed with sleep.
Jiang Yue probed his forehead with her hand. The medicine finally took effect. His forehead didn't feel so hot. The fever must have subsided.
But children are weak.
Even if the fever is gone, don’t take it lightly.
Fortunately, today is Sunday, so I don't have to go to kindergarten and can have a good rest.
As if he felt his mother's breath, the little boy's eyelashes on the bed trembled. He raised his eyelids while half asleep and half awake, and stared at her with his dark and moist eyes. His voice still sounded a little milky: "Mom."
Jiang Yue mistakenly thought that she had woken him up, and felt a little guilty.
She dressed him clumsily, fearing that he would catch the cold, and found a scarf of her own, and wrapped it tightly around his neck.
After going downstairs, Qin Zhao was already sitting at the dining table. Mo Yue had no work today, so he was not dressed so formally. He wore a loose and comfortable light gray cashmere sweater and draped trousers. Some of his shrewd calculations were gone, and his whole person They are all very easy-going.
"Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
Jiang Yue shook his head: "I'm not sleepy anymore."
The servant brought the prepared breakfast. Jiang Yue was a little confused and looked a little lost.
Qin Zhao pursed his lips and had some suspicions in his mind. Could it be that she didn't want to divorce Zhou Ji? Urging her to sign the divorce agreement, why is she so lost?
Qin Zhao had heard many rumors, and the most widely circulated one was that his sister was so devoted to Zhou Ji that she liked her so much that she would do anything at all costs.
Zhouji City is too deep and not suitable for her.
Besides, men are unreliable, and a shrewd man will lose everything if he is not careful.
The Qin family can protect her as a person, but they cannot protect her heart.
Qin Zhao hesitated to speak. He was indeed not very good at breaking up marriages.
After a while, he probably thought of a reason to throw dirty water. He put down the tableware in his hand, looked at her and said, "Zhou Ji is a thoughtful person. If you have anything to do with him, come to me first. I will Go tell it to you."
To prevent her from being fooled by Zhou Ji's few words again.
Jiang Yue said in a relaxed tone: "He and I have made it very clear."
Qin Zhao: "?"
Due to the presence of the child, Jiang Yue could not speak too directly. She had to take care of the child's fragile heart. She thought for a moment: "I can handle it today."
Qin Zhao was silent. After a moment, he nodded: "It's just right. I have a rest today."
Before Zhou Ji came to see her, he sent her a message in advance.
Jiang Yue has prepared a signature pen. She bites the pen and frees her hands to type: [You can come over now, I'm at home. 】
When Zhou Ji arrived at Qin's house, the housekeeper politely invited him into the living room.
Qin Zhao sat on the sofa carelessly. Thinking of what his sister said proudly this morning, it was not difficult to guess what they had agreed to do today.
"Get out of here after you sign."
Zhou Ji was still very calm, as if he was not the resentful husband who was about to become a divorced man. He looked at Qin Zhao, his eyes fixed for a moment, his pupils were dark, and he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Brother."
Qin Zhao: "..."
The man was so disgusted that he got goosebumps, and his face suddenly became noble and cold.
Dog thing, the dog is barking here.
Qin Zhao raised his eyelids and said, "You can get out now."
Zhou Ji turned a deaf ear and shamelessly stayed as a guest.
Jiang Yue ran downstairs with the divorce agreement in hand. She couldn't wait to push it in front of Zhou Ji, pushing the black pen along with her: "I have already signed my name, you just need to sign it."
Zhou Ji was familiar with the contents of the agreement.
He knew very well that she was upright and fearless, and going back on her word would only annoy her. He was confident in everything he did, and seemed to be able to scold Fang Qiu at all times. At this moment, he was the only one left. They were all uncertain and panicked.
From the corner of his eye, Zhou Ji caught a glimpse of her name signed one by one, as if the words engraved by the pen did not fall on the paper, but stuck in his heart.
There is nothing more painful than the burning of jade and stone, the pain of burning oil in the fire.
He pressed the divorce agreement, and the man took a deep breath. With clean eyes and dark pupils, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you really want a divorce?"
Is it really necessary to separate?
There is obviously no reason to divorce.
Even when Zhou Ji felt heartbroken, he could still calm down and weigh the pros and cons for her. He was like a persuasive teacher, as if he was planning for her wholeheartedly: "No marriage in this world is perfect. It's good to have love, but there is no love." , at least you can have a lot of money."
"I will not interfere with your work, and I will not force you to like me."
"Didn't we get along very well before? Why don't you think about it again?"
Zhou Ji had already made a concession that was almost impossible for him to make. It was unlike him to be generous: "You think I'm not good."
"Maybe others are worse."
With these words, there is a way forward and a retreat.
That's what it sounds like.
Qin Zhao sneered on the side, knowing that Zhou Ji, a male vixen, was not so easy to dismiss. He interrupted in a cold voice: "Zhou Ji, if there is no fate, there is no fate. What have you done? There is no use saying these beautiful words now. "
Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment when she looked at Zhou Ji's beautiful eyes and felt that what he said was correct.
It seems that the beauty trick should not be underestimated.
Jiang Yue looked at Zhou Ji: "But I don't want to spend my life with someone I don't like."
She urged him in a low voice, "Hurry up and sign. Marrying me was not what you wanted. We are both relieved if we separate, right?"
The original owner took his son and forced him into marriage.
In the beginning, Zhou Ji was considered the victim of this evil fate.
The man didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Yue raised her face to meet his serious expression. Why wasn't he happy that he was free?
There was a pause.
So Her Royal Highness the Princess said to him in a very kind voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have drugged you at that time."
She regretted it.
She actually regretted it.
Zhou Ji's heart was numb, and her unintentional words could always turn into a sharp weapon that could pierce him, turning into the sharpest blade in the world, digging into his chest and causing blood to flow like a river.
A few seconds later, Zhou Ji took the pen and signed her name on the divorce agreement without saying a word.
Now, he is always willing to fulfill her wishes.
I always hate to let her down.
