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Many times, he thought that they would be consummated.

But the world is impermanent, and after thousands of twists and turns, he becomes disgraced.

When she recovered, the girl had already brought out a small wooden bowl with steaming hot noodle soup, and walked over cautiously.

Putting it on the table, she stood quietly with her hands down in a detached and resisting manner, with a look of indifference. Pei Ji glanced at it, sighed calmly, and calmed down the mood here, and then said slowly: "sit."

The girl took a step forward and gently sat down in front of the high chair, quite well-behaved, neither hot nor cold.

Then, Pei Ji moved his eyes to the bowl of Yangchun noodles, which were clear and clear, echoing the green onion flowers sprinkled on it. When did his little girl come down to earth, she had such good craftsmanship.

He picked up the silver chopsticks and seemed to be weighing them, but he hesitated and put them down again. After a long pause, some words seemed difficult to say: "Princess, the past two years... how have you been?"

In fact, he wanted to ask, how would she live without him?But in a trance, he saw the girl's eyes so clear that they seemed to hide infinite starlight, her delicate lips, and the stretched atmosphere all over her body, and he knew that her life was not much troubled.

Asking this question is really a bit of self-deception, obviously she knows very well that without him, her life will only be better.

Thinking back to the first few days when he first met, because of the miserable appearance of the girl, he blamed himself, and his heart ached for a long time. Tightly hold the person in the palm of his hand again and take care of him.

But in the end, he discovered that she never needed him.

Big dreams come to nothing...

However, he is willing to deceive himself and others, making excuses for her in the long run, which is extremely ridiculous.

The girl slightly opened her delicate lips, and wanted to say something, but Pei Ji interrupted hurriedly, as if she was afraid of hearing the answer: "Since you are saved, why don't you come to find me?"

The voice turned out to be a little choked up, and a layer of red mist appeared in his eyes. He has always been stubborn and arrogant, and he valued his dignity and pride more than his life, but at this moment, he has no pride. Not a single bit of it.

The girl raised her eyes, met the man's gaze without any hesitation, and said solemnly, "Pei Ji, I'm fine."

Being so calm and talking like two estranged strangers was the best ending for them, and also the most perfect meeting scene that Wei Yunzhu could have imagined.

Pei Ji didn't say anything else, just picked up the silver chopsticks, ate the noodles in silence, and waited for the soup noodles to bottom out, then raised his head, and said softly: "The princess's cooking skills are already superb."

Delicious, refreshing and delicious, not the little girl who used to be busy in the kitchen.

"When you are alone, you have to learn to be self-reliant. You can't talk about being supernatural, but you have learned it from a nanny a few times."

Suddenly, Pei Ji changed the subject: "Who is he?"

Wei Yunzhu naturally understood who he was talking about, but he put on a candid look: "Master Song, I said that I cook Yangchun noodles well, and I was inspired by him."

These words were light and light, but when they fell on Pei Ji's heart, they seemed to be extremely heavy, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, and the gloom in his eyes was even more gloomy, sweeping the wind and waves.

The girl saw it, it was damned, she knew the vicious python's temperament so well, she knew every detail of his expression like the back of her hand, so she immediately changed the subject: "Although I have learned it before, cooking Yangchun noodles is still futile. I always feel that there is something lacking, it just so happens that Mr. Song is from the south of the Yangtze River, and he is very familiar with the specialties of his hometown, and after learning from him a few times, he became more and more proficient."

These words, she said calmly with a strong sense of human smoke and fire, it was like stabbing poisonous thorns in Pei Ji's heart, piercing his heart and lungs, without showing any mercy.

But the man's face was still calm, and his eyes fell on the girl's hands. In the past, he always picked up those little white hands as if he loved them very much, the smooth and crisp skin, the tenderness. Delicate, how can I cook noodles and live a poor life in this bitter cold north.

In Pei Ji's heart, his beloved little girl should be wearing a gorgeous and delicate dress, sitting quietly in a precious house built with gold carvings and jade, bricks paved with brocade, treasures and fragrant dust, and be that gorgeous and beautiful flower. Among the expensive lotus.

I don't know how long it took, until the atmosphere was about to condense, the man finally raised his deep voice: "Princess, follow me back to Chang'an, I will definitely..."

But he plucked up his courage, discarded all stubborn bullshit dignity and arrogance, and finally said what he said, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the girl: "Pei Ji, I don't want to."

Today, when she hears Pei Ji say such things to herself again, she just finds it extremely ridiculous and absurd, so she tells him categorically that she doesn't want her true thoughts.

Sure enough, the man frowned slightly, and there seemed to be displeasure in his eyes. The girl took a deep breath, facing the stronger sense of oppression: "Pei Ji, don't force me, let alone force me, I You have the right to choose the life you want, according to your own wishes."

A heart, cold and stiff, obviously she was the one who warmed this hard rock into a heart of flesh and blood, but now, she discarded it like a worn shoe, and then, in the torture, the blood and flesh were mutilated until Unrecognizable, even eternity is not qualified to bury it.

Until, the figure that haunted him disappeared into Pei Ji's blurred vision, and he remained motionless, sitting stiffly.

I don't know how many hours have passed, anyway, this sitting was in the middle of the night, Li Yi sighed, finally couldn't help it, stepped forward and said cautiously: "My lord, I have already left."

He was a little puzzled. This time, Lord Shoufu didn't stop him, or even do anything, just watching the little princess walk away.

He didn't understand, and felt that this was not in line with the common sense of the situation.

As for Pei Ji, his knuckles were still lightly touching the bowl of cold Yangchun noodles, only the soup was left, and when he moved lightly, it felt numb and painful, and those charming phoenix eyes were like dead silence. Quiet, gradually, loses all brilliance.

A pool of stagnant water, no more ripples: "Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's all go..."

Pei Ji's murmured voice was full of helplessness and a little trembling, his mind was full of those eyes that would never move again when the little princess saw him, his heart ached and his complexion was pale.

She said she didn't want to go back with her, she hated her coercion, her aggressiveness...

This kind of thought lingered in his mind, causing him to have a splitting headache.