The Chief Eunuch Reigns Supreme

Woohoo. Tears fell down as I watched it

I cried to death after reading it all. The author is so good at writing. If you don't read this article, your life will be a failure.

I didn't cry during the past life chapter, but I cried so much that I couldn't help myself. My nose was still blocked in the late spring night, and I felt dizzy and my eyes hurt from crying.

I remember Chang Chu was so handsome!

I cried to death, my governor, ah ah ah, Qin Duan wants to be with Zhili forever?

I... I was so moved that I almost cried. I hope there will be a good ending.

(Give yourself early benefits???????) In the year of knowing his destiny, Lu Zhilin went to meet Zhili again, who was living alone in a house far away in Suhang. He had tried to persuade her many times in his letters, but Zhili still declined his proposal to go to Nandi in silence. He didn't quite understand why his sister still stayed at the house in Suhang instead of coming to the Southland since Qin Duan was gone the year before last. In other words, he could no longer understand his sister's thoughts from the day he set off from the capital to the Southland. Repaying a favor does not necessarily require you to commit yourself, not to mention, the identity of the other party is not considered good in the eyes of the world, and it cannot be put on the stage. And in the eyes of his brother, the identity of the guy who stole his sister's heart was even worse. If you want to say why - it is naturally that he is not a man. But everyone understands this truth, but his sister is smart all her life and confused for a while. Maybe, she didn't want to understand. "Brother, you don't need to persuade me anymore." Lu Zhili put down the teacup in her hand, shook her head slightly, and declined her brother's proposal. She turned her eyes slightly and looked at the pear tree in the courtyard, silently lost in thought. She raised her hand to take a white petal that blew in from the window, and held it lightly on her fingertips. "I still remember that my brother also came to persuade me to go to the Southland." "Yes, but you don't want to." Lu Zhilin also put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Zhili, and said softly, "I thought you were stubborn and wanted to repay your kindness. I thought you might regret it in the future and come to see your brother. But who knows, so many years have passed, he is gone, and you still don't want to come back." Lu Zhili played with the teacup in her hand, her fingertips becoming whiter due to the dark red color: "I don't dare to bet, I don't dare to bet that someone will give me his whole heart like him. I am very greedy, brother. When I get a person's whole heart, I can't let go." "I also wanted to kill him back then, but I couldn't bear it. I knew that he naively wanted to believe me, and really wanted to put his life in my hands so that I could kill him easily. But, in the end, I couldn't do that!" Lu Zhilin fell silent. In fact, as a child of an aristocratic family, he knows very well that there are few sons and daughters in this world who can love Zhili wholeheartedly like Qin Duan, and even put their family and life in his hands. But he always felt that he was not a man and should not interfere with the wealth of his sister's wife - but he never thought that it was difficult for anyone in this world to give his sister what she wanted. "Zhili, haven't you ever regretted it? He, he is not -" "Brother, it's not that I haven't been shaken before. But what's the use of saying this now? He's gone." "Master, it's time for you to return to the Southland." "Zhili, go back with your brother." "You are joking. Zhili will only be a burden when she goes back. And I promised him that I will accompany him." As soon as Lu Zhilin heard those last words, he knew that his sister really did not intend to return to the South with him. He sighed helplessly and had to give up. He didn't plan to stay in Suzhou and Hangzhou longer, but he still agreed to Lu Zhili's request to go with him to meet Qin Duan. Lu Zhili went up the mountain first, leaving the adopted son she and Qin Duan had adopted at the foot of the mountain to lead the way for Lu Zhilin. "Are you Zhili's adopted son?" The young man dressed as a warrior bowed slightly and said, "I, Weiyi, have met Mr. Lu." Lu Zhilin briefly looked at the young man in front of him, nodded slightly, turned around and walked up the mountain. "Do you know why your adoptive father... Accepted you?" Lu Zhilin didn't want to say anything, but this young man was obviously good at calculations. Qin Duan is becoming more and more confused as he lives. He dares to accept such a person as his adopted son. There is no guarantee that his sister will live a good life in the future. "My adoptive father has made an agreement with me. My adoptive father will help Wei Yi find someone. Wei Yi should take good care of his adoptive mother on behalf of his adoptive father and provide for his adoptive mother until her death." "How do I know whether what you say is true or false?" "Whether Mr. Lu believes it or not, it has nothing to do with me. I only know that after my adoptive father passed away, my adoptive mother was not in good health because she was too worried when she was young. It is getting worse... It is hard to say whether this year will be over. I am not one of those ungrateful people, and the news of the person I am looking for will have to wait until everything is over." Lu Zhilin stopped. He looked at Zhili kneeling in front of the tomb from a distance, and asked in a trembling voice: "Does your stepmother know about this?" "I know." As if in response to Wei Yi's words, Lu Zhili tilted his head slightly and called out in a warm voice: "Brother, Wei Yi, what are you two doing standing there? Come and take a look, my future resting place is really a wonderful place." She gently stroked Qin Duan's tombstone, the corners of her smiling eyes were slightly red, and a few strands of white silk trembled slightly in the wind.

This past life was also very beautiful.

There's actually no meat at all...

When I saw Lu Wei chasing after me, I realized that I had already read Weiyi's before, and Qin Duan's piece was really good! To commemorate it, my wife really wrote wonderfully!