MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1096 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful officials (97)

   Chapter 1096 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (97)

"Since you made the wrong choice in the first place, you should bear the bitter fruit you planted, instead of imposing it on others! Why do you do this? Do you think that you are very affectionate and innocent, but No, it just made me feel sick and creepy.

   I should be thankful for a man who can harm the person next to him, fortunately, I was far away from you early in the morning. Now it seems that all of this is actually a loss of horses for me, how can I know it is not a blessing! "

Sheng Yuzhi's numb expression began to move, his expression trembled, he bent down and held his head in pain: "But I can't face her, I can't see her face, once I see it, I will I will think of the picture of me losing you that day. The scene at that time tormented me day and night, disturbed my heart, and disturbed me day and night.

"So do you think that as long as she dies, I can come back to you?" Jiao Yang curled his lips, sat across from him with his head in his hands and looked at her with a bit of a nasty expression, "So, Sheng Yuzhi, Did you do something wrong?"

   Sheng Yuzhi was stunned.

  Jiaoyang hooked the corners of her mouth, like a flower blooming on the soil full of blood, no matter what happened, she still smiled and grew brightly in the sun.

   She smiled and said slowly, "It's not because of her that I left, but you, Sheng Yuzhi."

   Big brother was completely sluggish, Jiaoyang smiled deliberately, returned to his expressionless indifference, and turned to leave.

   "So if you want to take revenge, shouldn't it be yourself who really wants to take revenge?"

   Big brother looked at her back, and smiled silently in response, his tears had already dried up.

   He is crazy. He is crazy. He actually let him see this side of himself, what would he think. I am afraid that I will never approach him again in my life, the image established in his heart since childhood was completely shattered, and the initiator was himself.

   Losing the scorching sun all his life, what could hurt his heart more than this?

  Sheng Yuzhi raised his head a little dazedly, as far as his eyes could see, there seemed to be a familiar child pulling at the corner of his clothes and calling him "brother" half-coquettishly.

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

   His voice, along with his figure, is getting farther and farther away from him.

  Sheng Yuzhi closed his eyes to hide the pain that kept rolling in his eyes.

  Jiaoyang walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and finally glanced at the plaque again. Many years have passed, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is still the Prime Minister's Mansion. It is now, and it will be in the future.

   is just a matter of right and wrong.

   Worth it, this should be her last time here, and she still has a long way to go in the future.

   After thinking about it, Jiaoyang lifted the curtain of the carriage and was about to enter when he heard his voice behind him.

   "Jiaoyang!"

  She was stunned for a while, and when she turned around, Sheng Yuzhi was standing there, wearing a blue shirt, looking at her quietly, his eyes were quiet and gentle, just like him in memory.

   "Brother?" shouted subconsciously.

Brother    came up, arranged her hair, and then stretched out his arms to wrap her around her from behind, but he closed the shawl on her shoulders for her. The skin between the two touches from time to time, and all he conveys is his breath, which is tepid and suitable for all seasons.

   Jiaoyang blinked and looked at him: "Brother?" She called out again.

   "I'm not leaving, I want to see you off." One last look.

My brother took a few steps back and looked at her now, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and a look of relief and sourness in the corners of his eyes: "Let's go, the farther you go, the better." They are all crazy, and there are more and more people. Crazy, including him.

  Jiaoyang looked at him for a while, then nodded at him with the corners of his mouth hooked, then turned around.

   The sound of the carriage was getting farther and farther away, Sheng Yuzhi stood behind, watching her go away silently.

   His younger brother, the person he cared about most in his life, is also.

   The word that cannot be spoken by him will eventually be buried and accompany him throughout his life.

   At this time, the Quang Ping Hou Mansion was in an unprecedented panic and panic, and everyone was in danger.

   (end of this chapter)