Village Girl Struggle

Jiang Ying didn't know what would happen if he had listened to Du Hong's explanation when he made up his mind to part ways with Du Hong, but now that he has experienced so many things, Jiang Ying's state of mind is different from before.

"This time you brought your cousin?"

Jiang Ying was silent for a while before asking.

"Exactly, she is a personal certificate anyway."

Du Hong said bitterly, his heart sank.

Looking at Jiang Ying's expression, there did not seem to be any signs of change.

Jiang Ying said, "When did you recall... the past?"

In this vast world, only Du Hong has the same memory of his previous life.

Although that memory turned into a horror in the end.

After so many years, reminiscing about the past experience, it seems that even the last memory has become less terrible.

Thinking back to the past, my heart is full of sorrow.

Du Hong said, "On the day I woke up at the beginning of Baiyuntang."

It was the endless darkness, but suddenly seemed to be in a weird dream, which coincided with the people and things he had dreamed of accidentally before, but this time it was extremely long and clear.

Murongfeng, the second son of the famous family, had a short life, deep and deep-rooted affection, and burned and burned like a flame.

That beautiful and romantic woman, when noble, like a nine-day phoenix, when she is intimate, like a girl next door, the most beautiful thing is that the corners of the lips are slightly raised, the jade teeth are lightly open, half with laughter, when calling Xiaofengfeng A touch of style with a lazy smile on the brows and eyes.

She and him, who had died together in the previous life, were both resurrected in this different life.

He didn't change his appearance, so she didn't change his name.

In this life, her appearance is like uncut jade, Yinghua is restrained, and her national color is not revealed.

Originally this time, she was no longer the girl of heaven. There are no blue-faced confidants around him who come to fight with him, at most they are nothing but a tiny little boy or a vendor, and they are not a threat. They are also acquainted with each other as before, and they are full of affection...

But who knows, God is making fun of others like this!

Du Hong boldly shook Jiang Ying's hands.

I didn't hold it for many days, and then touched the thin white hand, I was a little bit timid, for fear of being thrown away mercilessly.

"Xiaoying, come back to Beijing with me. Just go back to Beijing... everything is up to you."

Du Hong who got his memory back. It is almost impossible to change Jiang Ying into Du Jiang's family.

If this kind of thing is placed in Huanhua Country, unless it is an extremely useless woman, she will go to her husband's house to give her husband's surname, and let her own children follow her husband's surname.

What's more, Jiang Ying, who was born a noble girl?

Jiang Ying looked at Du Hong. Suddenly felt sad.

I could not help holding Du Hong's big palm with his backhand and exerting slight force.

Seeing the burst of light in Du Hong's eyes, Jiang Ying smiled slightly.

"Xiao Fengfeng, are you willing to leave everything behind and follow me?"

Maybe it's Jiang Ying's feelings. It's not as profound as the other party.

If she returned to the capital, under the eyes of all forces, with a child born out of wedlock, it would be an outer room.

And Jiang Ying has always been accustomed to self-assertion, she can't bear to have a mother-in-law on her head, what's more, this mother-in-law is so superb?

certainly. One of the more important reasons is that Du Hong is a royalist, but his body is the illegitimate daughter of King Ning Yuan.

The second prince rebelled. Among them, King Ning Yuan didn't blend in too much. Right now, the old emperor returned to the capital for the first time, and he hadn't fully recovered. Once he recuperated, he would be powerful. There is bound to be a fierce battle between the old emperor and King Ningyuan. At that time, if you and Xiao Zhuzhu were in the capital, wouldn't they be ready-made cannon fodder hostages?

After all, the family members of King Ningyuan in the Ningyuan Palace in the capital are still under control in the middle of the capital and cannot move.

Du Hong's hand was slightly stiff.

Follow Jiang Ying like that hairy boy?

If it were the previous life, Jiang Ying had such a request. As a noble son, Murongfeng was afraid that he couldn't ask for it. He would have rushed to follow Jiang Ying without hesitation.

After all, Murong Feng is just the second son of a family. There is an older brother who is the royal husband at the top, and a sister who is a family member at the bottom. In Murong's family, there is no problem with him or not, and Huanhua country has been in the country since ancient times. The rule is to marry your wife.

Marriage, originally meant to live in a woman's house.

But this life is very different.

Regardless of whether Du Hong is a Lord Hou, these years in the capital can also be regarded as a call for wind and rain. He is so powerful that he is used to the days when he is called to be a benevolent and turned his hand to the cloud, and he has sold his life for the emperor over the years, and died several times. Escape has only changed back to the rise of Dingguo Houfu. Once you give up...

In addition, Du Hong has done many secret things for the emperor over the years, many of which are in the royal privacy. Now he wants to get away, and it is still possible to have a relationship with King Ningyuan. I am afraid that the emperor will not let Du Hong go. Feel free to go outside.

Du Hong's mother, Du Wen's life, is useless and unreliable. Du Hong is an only son. If he leaves with Jiang Ying, what about Du Wen's? And if Du Wen knew that Du Hong was willing to give up everything for a mere woman, he would be so angry that he would die.

When Du Hong came to this different world, apart from still thinking about Jiang Ying, his thoughts and concepts seemed to be in harmony with this different world. Although he could fully understand Jiang Ying’s refusal to marry him, but let Like his previous life, he was desperate, moths fighting the fire. It was not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't really do that.

Feeling Du Hong’s embarrassment, Jiang Ying squeezed his palm and smiled, "You have your difficulties, and I have my reason. Why not do this, as long as you don’t come to **** the piglet, I will admit that you are How is his father? You can visit him twice a year."

Du Hong felt entangled in his heart, pondered for a moment, and suddenly hugged Jiang Ying in his arms, tightening his arms.

"At least twelve times a year, when I reach five years old, I can live there for a few months."

Five years old is the age to remember, and he didn't want his son to be too close to the other people beside him, surpassing his real father.

Jiang Ying felt the warmth in this long-lost embrace, closed his eyes and indulged in the effort of a few breaths.

Then he said loudly, "Up to five times a year, you can only pick up the residence after you are seven years old, and you can't take it for more than a month."

Originally, I wanted to add that Du Wen's should not be allowed to come into contact with his piggy, but after thinking about it, this requirement is a bit difficult, so I barely said it.

Du Hong also closed his eyes. The person in his arms seemed plump and tenderer than before, and it exuded a faint smell of food. He sniffed, as if feeling the last warmth at this moment.

It took a long time to reply, "Okay."

The breeze blew across the open fields, and the sun was shining warmly on people. Unfortunately, in such a good weather, the two men and horses waiting by the carriage were not relaxed, and they were thinking about the results of the negotiations in the carriage.

Probably the easiest thing was the little bun in Zhao Xi's arms. He was already asleep at this time. A pair of small phoenix eyes that resembled Du Hong were comfortably closed. The ends of his long eyelashes were slightly raised, and a small face in silence. Although it is only a baby, it can be expected that it will be another beautiful boy in the next ten years.

Xiao Zhuzhu still didn't know that his own father and mother had already divided up his time for the next ten years.