Many people choose to be together not because they like it, and the same choice of separation does not mean that love is broken.
In troubled times, everyone can't help himself.
Ji Qingxue held her cheek and listened attentively: "according to your meaning, master Xuan hasn't married all his life?"
Nangong Yan nodded and turned the teacup between his fingers: "well, I once talked to him so that he doesn't have to stick to it anymore. But he just doesn't listen to me."
So he was so lonely for half his life. Up to now, don't say that he has children. He doesn't even have a person who knows cold and hot.
"Then he doesn't intend to wait like this all the time?" Ji Qingxue thought it was incredible, but now she can understand a little bit of Xuanji's mood.
In the past, Ji Qingxue always thought that no one in the world could live without him. Indeed, she still thinks so.
But the way people live is actually different from people. They can live freely or spend their life in chains.
Maybe there will be such a person in your life. His gentle years are a Dharma flower on the tip of your heart.
But you can only look at him from a distance, but you can't touch him, and you can never have him.
After a long time, you will encounter all kinds of colorful flowers, but the Dharma flower you can't get will grow quietly in a corner of your body.
Let the years sway, let you remember.
Nangong Yan sighed: "maybe. The old bastard is a person who knows death. It's useless for anyone to persuade him about it."
"Oh. If I have a chance to go back to the family, I'll plead with my grandfather and see if I can let aunt Xu go so that they can get together."
Ji Qingxue's voice became lower and lower. Nangong Yan turned her head and saw that she had fallen asleep with her chin.
These days she has been worried that she hasn't slept well. The dark blue under her eyes is getting heavier and heavier. Nangong Yan is distressed to see it.
Nangong Yan got up, bent down and picked her up, and then walked slowly to the bedside.
Nangong Yan put her on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her.
Ji Qingxue subconsciously knocked off the quilt and muttered: "hot!"
Nangong Yan chuckled: "don't kick the quilt. The weather is changeable recently. It's better to be careful."
Then he covered Ji Qingxue again. Ji Qingxue was obedient this time. At least he didn't kick the quilt.
Nangong Yan leaned over and kissed her forehead and said gently, "sleep well. I'll go out for a while and come back soon."
Nangong Yan left the room and closed the door. Ji Qingxue's beautiful sleeping face was also covered in the room by him.
When the maid saw him coming out, she quickly asked, "Sir, do you have any orders?"
Nangong Yan said faintly, "you stay here and don't let anyone disturb her."
The maid blessed herself and respectfully said, "I understand."
Nangong Yan turned the corridor and went to xuanjizi's hidden yard. Fei worry flowers were everywhere in his yard.
Xuanji Zi is not in his mechanism room. He will basically stay in this hidden courtyard.
As for what he is doing here, can't you guess just by hearing the name of the yard?
Before Nangong Yan came to step into the flowers, Xuanji stared at him: "you can be careful. If you step on my flowers, I want you to compensate me!"
"I know, who doesn't know you are a miser!" Nangong Yan replied.
These Fei worry flowers are xuanjizi's treasures. When he was a teenager, he was accidentally damaged. At that time, xuanjizi was so angry that he didn't say a word to him for three days and nights.
Later, he really had no way. He went to find a Fei worry flower to compensate him, and it was over.
"Old bastard, you don't really intend to live like this all your life?"
Although he always quarrels with him, Nangong Yan cares about him from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that even if Xu Yin fell here, he would not have the heart to let him be lonely all his life.
Xuanji gave him a white eye: "little bastard, do you know you are very boring sometimes?"
Nangong Yan was stunned, "is there any?"
"This is very interesting." Xuanji said earnestly. "Every time you come to me, you will say the same thing to me. You're not bored, but my ears are cocooned. You say you're boring?"
"Old bastard, do you talk like that? I'm doing it for you."
Nangong Yan reached out and grabbed xuanjizi's beard. Xuanjizi immediately bared his teeth and said, "little bastard, let go!"
Nangong Yan said in disgust, "look at yourself now. She's not here. You're too lazy to trim your beard. You look like ah Xue's grandpa!"
Xuanji Zi quickly rescued his beard from him. "What do you know? It's good to have a beard!"
"That's right." Nangong Yan deliberately lengthened his tone, "the long night is unaccompanied. At least you still have this beard with you!"
"Little bastard, I see. You came back this time to scold me! Hum, you might as well not come back!" xuanjizi turned away and refused to see Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan stepped forward and stood side by side with him: "you know, old bastard, she has returned to the Wuling family. She will stay in the cold prison for atonement for the next few decades. It is impossible between you and her."
"I know." xuanjizi's expression suddenly became very serious, and his tone was still vaguely sad.
"I know I may never see her again for the rest of my life, and I know you are for my good."
Nangong Yan stared at him: "do you know you are still so stubborn?"
"Little bastard, there are many regrets in his life. If he can get a moment of perfection, it will be enough to aftertaste his life."
Xuanjizi stared at a Fei worry flower in front of him and said with emotion: "the flowers seem to open every year. The flower admirer is not here."
This flower was originally planted for Xu Yinluo. Now she has returned to the Wuling family. She is afraid that he will spend the rest of his life guarding these Fei worries.
"OK, I can't persuade you. Do what you like!"
Nangong Yan said the same thing every time he came, but he also knew that xuanjizi would not listen to him.
But he still held a glimmer of hope that one day Xuanji could figure it out and come out of the dead end.
Now it seems that he overestimated Xuanji. That old bastard has a bad temper like a stubborn donkey. It's strange to be able to think through talent.
"Ah, little bastard, I think your daughter-in-law is very good." xuanjizi suddenly shifted the topic to Ji Qingxue.
Whenever anyone praises Ji Qingxue, Nangong Yan always takes an unmistakable attitude, "of course, that's my wife and my queen."
Xuanji Zi said in a very pitiful tone: "come on, look at your appearance! I think it's a pity that someone's little girl matches you!"