My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet - Chapter 212-222-212

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Tired and crooked for a long time, until he was late before going out, Zhongchen was pushed out of the room door.

He stretched out and walked out the door.

The sky was faintly bright, the narrow stone roads were sparsely visible, and the roof tiles along the way were mottled and old.

He paced slowly, and when he walked through the alley in front of his house, he suddenly stopped.

The summer morning breeze shook the branches, shaking off a few green leaves, and the alleys were dim, without a trace of fireworks.

In the field of vision, the hem of the white gauze skirt floats gently, like a thin cloud in the early autumn.

Shinkawa Yui Ai glanced over at the end of the long street. Someone stood in the direction of the rising sun and looked at herself.

Zhongchen slowly clenched his fists, staring at the snow-white shadow in disbelief, speechless.

The leaves of the oak tree facing the street shook off a drop of morning mist and splashed on his lips. He squeezed, feeling slightly cold.

After seeing this female officer again after half a year, he still uncontrollably noticed that his heart was trembling, and wanted to rush up to put her in his arms at all costs, and wanted to tell her that I am Fujiwara Stars and I am what you want. The person looking for.

But after all, he couldn’t take a step forward, he understood one thing very clearly.

The person she was looking for, even if it was really herself, was definitely not who she is now. He felt that he was not worthy to face her as that person and embrace her.

Xinchuan Yuai slowly walked to him, and the minister looked at the face that had repeatedly appeared in his dreams for countless nights. With a mouth, the bitterness in his heart froze all the words.

There was silence all around, only a few pigeons on the eaves of the next door “cuckled” a few times, and the white smoke rising up was even more hazy in the summer morning sun.

Xinkawa Yuai looked at him quietly for a while, and said in a gentle voice: “I will be a father soon, how do I feel in my heart?”

Zhongchen froze and said with a smile: “I can’t tell…I’m so excited that I can’t even sleep well at night. I’m also a little scared, I’m afraid I’m not doing well enough, I’m afraid that they will meet Follow me and suffer…”

“Congratulations.” Xin Chuan Yu Ai said lightly, and said after a little thought: “It’s also a good thing. After this experience, you may be more stable.”

After speaking, she stretched out her green and white fingers and flicked his smooth forehead.

Zhongchen stood there dazedly, without responding.

Xin Chuan Yu Ai sighed in his heart. If it were before, he would have pretended to be in pain, and then begged himself as a teacher for forgiveness like a baby.

Alas, he is not him after all. Or in other words, he is not a complete one yet.

“Mihoko…I…” Nakasuke Nakazu never thought that they could meet again, and his heart was full of mixed feelings now. He secretly looked at her slender figure, the curve of the waist and buttocks under the white skirt greeted his eyes, making him feel a little stagnation in his breathing.

He wanted to say let her come back and live with him, but these words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t spit it out no matter how hard he tried.

Xinchuan Yuai smiled indifferently. She looked at the sun rising to the east, and her voice rang out: “Eastern Wildland, dawn is rising. Turning around and looking back, the bright moon sinks in the west.”

After speaking, she took a step and walked into the alley covered with bluestone slabs.

Zhongchen watched her leave with sick feet, until his back was completely invisible, he still stood there desperately, unable to find his own existence.

The sky is getting brighter, and the early summer sun is very beautiful, and the shadows of the branches are mottled on the slate.

There was no wind, but the shadow of the tree seemed to be swinging naturally.

Zhongchen rubbed his painful forehead with sick feet, and everything around him was silent, as if the sound of grass blades breathing in the sun could be heard.

There are several cotton-like clouds floating in the blue sky, vivid and simple. All the objects in his field of vision, without exception, are well-defined and have a very clear sense of existence.

But he suddenly noticed that in his ordinary body, something illusory and incompatible with this world seemed to have formed.

What the **** is that?

Every time he thinks of these problems, the pain in the head of Zhongchen’s sickle foot makes him unable to breathe, and the pain makes his whole body convulse, and the pain is so painful that he will die immediately.

…

Xinchuan Yuai came to the gate of the Zhongchen Mansion. There was a cat food bowl in the veranda. There was a fresh fish in the bowl. No cat was seen.

Passing through the front hall, she came to a small courtyard covered with early summer sunshine.

A variety of shrubs were planted on the walls of the courtyard, and there were flowerbeds surrounded by half-person-height fences. There were two or three inconspicuous hydrangeas blooming in the garden. The pool and rockery were well matched, and it can be seen that they were carefully trimmed.

Xinchuan Yuai looked at the fence for a long time, and there were irregular birds singing and creaking from nearby trees.

There are stone tables and stone stools beside her, and wisteria petals that have been knocked down by the rain are stuck on the table.

Suwafu Ji lay down on a wooden recliner and took a nap. During this time, because of the increasing weight on her belly, she often felt pain in her waist and tired body, and occasionally felt flustered and short of breath.

After a while, a fat white cat jumped on the recliner, squinted and squinted on her raised belly.

Shinkawa Yui-ai glanced over, and Suga Fukui opened her eyes, and the two people’s eyes collided once in the air.

“Why didn’t you find that you like cats before?”

“I like cats? No.” Su Wu Fu Ji smiled faintly, she reached out and patted the white cat on the head: “I just hate spiders, so I asked him to raise a cat to catch spiders.”

This pun made her angry enough, even if the cat doesn’t actually catch spiders, she still feels so angry with that guy’s behavior! !

Both men and women are shameless… She cursed secretly in her heart, then looked at Su Wo Fu Ji’s belly, forced her anger down, and asked, “I’m about to give birth?”

“Yes.” Su Wo Fu Ji drove the white cat away, covering her belly with her hands, “It will be born in three days.”

“Can it be born smoothly?”

“How do I know.” Su Wo Fu Ji shook her head slightly and sighed: “After all, I was burned to death before I had time to give birth to the child.”

“That’s a shame.” Xinchuan Kyuai also lost the thought of quarreling with her, “As beautiful as you, the child must be very beautiful.”

“Yes, it’s a pity.”

“Then what are you going to do?”

“What else can I do, repeat what has happened.” Su Wo Fu Ji said without fail.

The white cat jumped to the tree to catch the bird at some point. Its shadow cast on the dense weed leaves. With the leap of its light body, the shadow on the ground was broken.

“Slap”.

The cat fell to the ground and the bird flew into the air.

“What about you?” Su Wo Fu Ji asked, “Three days later, on the day I was burned to death, the world will disappear with that moment. Will you die with him? Or? Leave alone?”

Xinchuan Yu Ai seriously said: “I will take him away with him.”

“You still don’t give up…” Su Wo Fu Ji did not know whether it was emotional or pitiful, and her voice became a little low. Mirror, don’t you think about it, that mirror would have been thrown away by him long ago?”

“He is not that kind of person.” Shinkawa Yuzui has very firm confidence, and at the same time has very firm confidence in Fujiwara Stars.

“The most powerful place of a person is the heart, and the most vulnerable place of a person is also the heart. Fujiwara is only blinded by some things about his true thoughts, and the most fragile part is magnified.”

“I believe he will come back.”

Su Wo Fu Ji looked at her blankly, “Why do you have so much confidence in him?”

Shinkawa Yui Ai remembered the night in the Thousando Valley Tunnel, a young man who could desperately flicked past her heart for the one she loved, and it was fleeting. Then, she burst into a bright smile.

“He is a very good person, I believe you should be able to feel it in the past few years.”

“Yes.” Su Wo Fu Ji nodded.

“But the most favorite side of him is the one you haven’t seen before.”

Su Wu Fuku asked curiously: “Which side is it?”

“Why should I tell you?”

Su Wo Fu Ji frowned and snorted displeasedly.

Xinchuan Yu Ai felt the pleasure of revenge, and couldn’t help laughing. The woman’s prudent eyes were infinitely magnified at this moment.

In the evening, the troubled lieutenant returned home with his feet sickened, and Suwa Fu Ji lay on his side under the bed, listening to him talk about things that happened during the day.

After chatting for a while, he peeled some fruit for her, boiled some hot water, and wiped her face with a hot towel.

After the night, when both of them were asleep, Su Wo Fu Ji asked leisurely: “Aren’t you going to tell me?”

“I…” The Zhongchen hesitated for a while, “You are about to have a baby now, and your mental and physical strength are not exhausted. I dare not let your mood go up and down.”

“Let’s talk, I’m fine.” Su Wo Fu Ji took his hand to his heart: “Because of you, I have always felt at ease.”

The minister hesitantly hesitated for a while, and then told the news that the envoy of the Three Kingdoms was going to assassinate Su Wo Lulu tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, the minister covered his face in pain with sick feet, and choked, “I’m very sorry…that’s your father, but I don’t have the ability to protect him…”

“It’s okay.” Su Wo Fu Ji opened his hand and looked directly at his red eyes: “Anyway, to him, I am just a **** to defend the power, and I can be abandoned at any time. In my heart , Only you will make me care.”

“But I still feel so sorry for you…”

“Go to sleep, don’t think too much.”

…

In the fourth year and June of Emperor Huangji, the envoys of Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla gathered in the imperial palace.

The queen’s imperial Asuka plate covered the palace, the elder brother of the ancients stood beside the prince, and other important civil and military ministers stood or sat, holding their breath, listening to Suga Ishikawa Maro’s entry into the envoy of the Three Kingdoms.

Among the civil and military officials, the heaviest is naturally the arrogant and domineering Su Wo Lulu.

The three generations of the Suwo clan ruled, and the power was in the hands of the people, and they can enjoy the ultimate treatment of “praising and worshipping, not going to the court, and going to the palace with swords.”

However, under the persuasion of the Zhongchen Sifu, Su Wo Lulu took off his saber with confidence and entered the palace unarmed.

Hundreds of officials gathered in the imperial court, and the harem Zhongwei Mansion closed twelve gates to prevent inside and out.

The elder brother, the prince, is holding a spear and is invisible to the side of the hall. The middle minister takes a bow with his feet to protect him. The elder brother, the prince, handed two sharp blades to the two guards in advance, and asked them to step forward to stab him into the deer while Suwa Maro Ishikawa recites the words.

The essay will be finished soon, and the two guards are afraid of the prestige of Su Wo Lulu on weekdays and dare not do anything.

Maro Ishikawa, who was also an accomplice, was sweaty and at a loss.

Su Wo Rulu frowned and asked, “Will you be so scared for you?”

Ishikawa Maro replied: “The sky is mighty, so I didn’t consciously trembled and sweated like rain.”

Seeing that Su I entered the deer had doubts, the elder brother Zhong yelled, and stepped forward to cut Su Wo enter the deer’s head and shoulders.

Su Wo Lulu got up in shock, and was chopped off his legs and feet by the two guards who had awakened. Su Wo entered the deer and fell down in front of the throne, kowtow begging for mercy: “The minister does not know the crime, begging to investigate.

The female emperor Huangji pretended to be surprised as if she had practiced beforehand, and asked the middle-aged brother what happened.

The elder brother, the prince, replies to the ground: “Su Wo’s “destroy the royal family and will overwhelm the heaven”. Today, the ministers and others will punish the imperial court and thieves.”

The Emperor Huangji was speechless, got up and returned to the inner palace.

Su Wo entered the deer without Pingxian, just like the fish belly on the chopping board, the porpoise sheep under the axe, and died instantly.

A generation of rebellious ministers was killed.

The prince Zhongda brother ordered the corpse of Su Wo Lulu to be returned to his father Su Wo Ezo.

The trees fell and the mountains fell, and many forces attached to the Suwo clan scattered like birds and beasts. Su Wo Ezo saw that the accident was irreversible, so he burned the house and killed himself. The room was full of rare and good things, and the precious books were all wiped out, and the invisible was eliminated.

…

That night, the minister returned home with sick feet, and his wife was no longer visible.

Anxious and sweating, he asked everyone in the family and finally found his father.

And his father said something that made his face completely bloodless.

“The Suwo clan has now fallen, and the forces associated with the Suga clan will also be liquidated. Then Suga Fukuji is the daughter of Sugarulu. In order to prevent your future from being implicated, you must take her Hand it over to the emperor to dispose of us and express our loyalty to the imperial family while clearing our relationship with the Suwo family.

“Father… she is my wife…” Zhongchen knelt down on the ground, kowtow over and over again, “She is pregnant with your grandson…”

He slapped his face with a slap.

The short, skinny old man became extremely vicious at this moment, “It’s just a woman. When you reach a high position in the future, what kind of woman do you want?”

“Don’t talk about it anymore. The chess piece of Su Wo Fu Ji is the key to the future of my Zhongchen family. Come here, drag Da Lang down and take care of it!”

Zhongchen was locked into his room with sickle feet.

The first day passed like this.

The same was true the next day.

In the evening of the third day, the maid Xiao Xian’er revealed a message when she delivered the meal.

All the people of the Suwo clan will be executed tonight.

At the same time, she also had a painting.

A prison car was being burned by fire. There was a luxurious woman with a big belly in the car. She protected her belly with her hands, motionless, and her eyes were sad. Surrounded by thick flames and black smoke, UU read www.uukanshu. Com only had her long silver-white hair fluttering with the black smoke, as if she was telling her tragic life.

“what…”

Zhongchen knelt down on the ground in pain, his stern voice drifting far away under the blood-colored sunset, like a wild beast wailing in despair.

“Fujiwara Starry Sky, can you hear it?”

“Please tell me, if you were there, what would you do at this time!!”

Shinkawa Yuai opened the door and walked in. She knelt down and wiped the tears from his cheeks, “Fujiwara, you come back quickly.”

“A lot of people are waiting for you.” She smiled gently as always, “including me, also waiting for you.”

The minister was sickly holding his head, speechless.

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