Jiang Zhanyuan paused in his drinking and said in a cold tone, "Shut up!"
Sima Ming: “….”
You are a high-ranking official, so why are you so fierce?
Siming was complaining in his heart, but Jiang Zhanyuan raised his hand and turned the wine jar upside down, only to find that the wine jar was empty.
He was about to stand up and get a new jar with a lack of interest, but when he stood up he heard a familiar voice.
"A Yuan."
Jiang Zhanyuan stopped where he had stepped, his mouth slightly open, then he suddenly seemed to react and turned around abruptly.
He saw Yunchu standing under the crabapple tree, with crabapple petals falling all over her body. She just stood there, smiling at him quietly.
He ran over and wanted to hug her, but his body hit nothing.
It turned out to be his hallucination. He really thought she had come back.
He laughed at himself and was about to get some wine, but the voice appeared again.
"Husband."
Jiang Zhanyuan looked towards the voice in surprise. This time, she was no longer standing under the crabapple tree, but standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.
"My dear..."
Jiang Zhanyuan stretched out his hand towards her and told himself that this was not an illusion.
He staggered towards her, but just like before, there was nothing in his arms.
He squatted on the ground helplessly and asked Sima Ming like a child:
"Do you think she's blaming me? She must be blaming me..."
Blame myself for conquering her but not intending to have her.
It’s his fault that he said he would marry her, but he disappeared for such a long time.
"She must be blaming me! She must be blaming me!"
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