Chapter 1135 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 87

When Wen Jian returned to Ji's Mansion drunk, she saw that her father and mother were preparing generous gifts in the hall, and she wanted to go to Shenghe Palace in person to apologize.

Wen Jian leaned against the door and listened quietly for a while, then narrowed her drunken eyes, and walked in in a daze.

He heard Wen Zhigu shout: "Little Jane!"

With a bang, Wen literally knelt down in front of them, his head hit the ground heavily, as if bleeding, but he was still awake, kneeling on the ground, begging almost humbly: "Please, father, mother, don't tell Qing childish truth."

too painful.

It's too hard to accept.

He couldn't hold it anymore, he was on the verge of collapse, he didn't dare to think about what kind of despair Qingzhi would feel if he found out about this...

He would rather Qingzhi hate him for being ruthless than she would suffer with him...

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Counting the warmth back early, all the unloaded items from the carriage were bought by Qing Zhi and wanted to be used when getting married, each of which was selected by Qing Zhi himself.

Shu Nuan saw the servants moving all the things that Qingzhi bought into the palace, and he was filled with emotions, and there were also all kinds of mixed feelings surging in his heart.

She couldn't help running back to the Book Pavilion, and as expected, she saw Sheng Qianmo in the Book Pavilion.

In fact, Shu Nuan rarely feels like this now, and suddenly feels very insecure, so after pushing open the door of the bookstore, he saw Sheng Qianmo handling government affairs in the bookstore, regardless of whether he was busy or not , couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, sat on his lap, and hugged his neck tightly, "I miss you so much..."

Sheng Qianmo always seemed to be able to see through her thoughts at a glance, he lowered his head and gently rubbed her hair, "Aren't you reluctant to be young?"

Shu Nuan sniffed, and lay on his neck in a panic, "You said how did Qing Zhi grow up so quickly..."

"Yeah, in the blink of an eye, it's been so many years." Cheng Qianmo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, coaxing her, "Fortunately, he married not far away, even if he married that boy from the Ji family. Taking care of Qingzhi's feelings, I think I will not treat the little girl badly. And, even if you really suffer some grievances in the future, aren't we still here?"

Shu Nuan tightly hugged Sheng Qianmo's neck, unable to speak.

It's just plain sad and sad.

After all, it is a child who has been raised since childhood.

After all, Qingzhi is different. She and Sheng Qianmo had a child named Qingzhi, so for so many years, all the favors have been reserved for Qingzhi alone.

Although, like Sheng Qianmo, she felt at ease with Wen Jian, but after all, she wanted to marry her daughter to Ji's family, and Shu Nuan still felt deeply reluctant.

When Qingzhi came back, all the things she bought had been placed in her palace courtyard.

Qing Zhi slowly squatted down in the hall, hugging herself, looking tiredly and blankly at the boxes of things, all of which were bought for her and Wen Jian's wedding.

She had already thought about the day of marriage in advance, but Wen Jian pushed her out unexpectedly when she was about to step into the door of happiness.

She is alone now, but no matter what she thinks or does, it seems wrong.

Qing Zhi didn't know how long she had been squatting there, and when she was about to stand up, her feet were a little numb, and she didn't care about the things placed on the main hall, so she went straight back to the sleeping hall.