029 Dadao General House

Zong Zheng stood quietly and quietly, listening to the sound of footsteps moving behind him, his heart beating for a moment, but he never turned his head. At that time, he did not know where the emptiness in his heart came from. He thought that no matter where she went, he could not escape the palm of his hand, but he never expected that this letting go would bring him It was such an unbearable result ...

High winds swept through, and heavy rain poured in. Pedestrians on the road rushed to find a place to shelter from the rain, and their steps were chaotic. The driver hurled the whip vigorously, and the horse screamed with a sore throat, sprinting and splashing with mud.

Mangan dragged heavy steps and slowly walked on the streets constantly washed by heavy rain. She began to hate her sobriety. The icy raindrops hit her head and face in large numbness, causing numbness and pain. She walked in the rain in this single-clothed dress, not because she had broken up with love to abuse herself. She is actually very selfish. No matter in previous life or in this life, she would not do the stupid thing that hurts herself for revenge on others. She just ... just had nowhere to go. The road and rain are foggy and the vision is blurred. She is in this world, but it is just a lone soul from another world. There is no home, no loved ones, no warmth ...

It turns out she ... has nothing! Even this body is not her own, and this heart ... She laughed abruptly, and laughed loudly. The low and deep laughter was mixed in the storm of the early summer, and she was particularly sad and desolate.

She walked aimlessly like that, and didn't know how long she had walked. When she stopped, she found that she had reached Tianshui Lake.

On the lake shore, the willow branches swaying in the wind and rain constantly beat the water shore. The seal on the gate of the tea garden in Linyue near the lake has disappeared. She slightly stunned, and then laughed at herself. His purpose has been achieved and her garden What's the point? Suddenly she didn't want to be near the tea garden that once carried her dream. She couldn't forget that it was in that garden that she accidentally touched the man's body and was destined to be deceived.

Mu Ran turned around, she walked alone on the pedestrian-free road, without a destination, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, feeling very tired. Really unable to move her legs, she randomly found a relatively hidden corner, leaning against the cold blue brick wall, slowly squatting down, hugging her knees, she just wanted to stay there for a while, just a moment ... it is good. Looking at the drops of water falling on the ground, she whispered softly, "This rain, it's really good." The whole world became quiet.

When the rain was about to stop, she gathered up all her emotions and was about to get up, but suddenly a pair of black satin shoes were added in front of her.

The eyes slowly moved upwards, and the owner of the shoes wore a azure robe, with a handsome and extraordinary face, with a gentle expression above him, staring at her with a slight caring look. Pale face with traces of rain.

The man's umbrella rested on top of her head, and stretched out a hand to her with a smile. He looked at the hand wistfully, with long phalanx fingers and dark cocoons on the palms. The man saw her just staring at his hand, and smiled softly: "Long-term battle on the battlefield, the sword is more, and the hand becomes cocoon. You ... don't mind."

Mancha shook his head and looked up at the gentle and harmless handsome face. It is this man who will become her husband in two days. From then on, she will be crowned with his last name and be with him for life. But is this man as harmless as he looks? She smiled lightly, but her eyes were extremely sharp, reaching deep into the heart, her voice was sober: "I just thought, it seems that every time I meet a general, it happens to be when I need help most, you say ... … Is this a Providence? Or is it artificial? "

Fu Zhao froze, his eyes changed slightly, and a strange light flashed under his eyes, and then he smiled easily and casually: "Nature is man-made. Where there are so many providences in this world, I know you have a problem, only in time Appear to help you out. "

The answer surprised her a little, and he spoke so frankly that no other ideas could be reproduced. Man Man said: "How did the general know that I was in trouble? I and the general are not close to each other, and I am not very familiar. Why does the general pay so much attention to me?"

Fu Zhao's gaze was faint, and he seemed to be thinking about this problem. He said after half a while, "I also want to know the reason ... your clothes are soaked. So, if you don't hate it, go to my house to bathe and change clothes first. So as not to catch the cold again. "

Manyan took the corner of the eye and narrowed the ridge not far away. He hesitated and nodded. He reached for his fingers and tried to get up, but his numb legs didn't listen, and he squatted down before standing. The body was unstable and crooked to the side of the canal.

Fu Zhao quickly reached out and supported her shoulder, and said, "You hold the umbrella, I will take you away." She could not help but shove the umbrella into her hands. She could not even say "no" in the future. Already hung up in the air.

His arms were warm, his shoulders were broad, and his arms were strong and strong, inexplicable. At this time, she was exhausted, both physically and mentally. She suddenly thought, why should she consider so much? Wouldn't it be easier to keep everything simple? As long as she can hold her own heart, everything else is not important. Thinking of this, she relaxed her body, closed her eyes, leaned against his neck and shoulders, and fell asleep without knowing it, and the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground behind them.

Fu Zhao looked down at the tired face of the woman in her arms, her eyes moved slightly, she unconsciously slowed her pace, and walked more calmly.

The rain gradually stopped, and the sky opened and the clouds scattered. After being washed away by the heavy rain, Li Wangfu had a hint of coldness than before. Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes flickered, leaning on a soft couch for a rest, and the index finger of his right hand unconsciously stroking a white jade **** with red letters on the palm of his left hand. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Aman, why don't you get lost? You have been thinking about it for a long time, and then go on like this, we will play a game of chess from morning till night!"

He still closed his eyes while talking, waiting quietly for a response, however, after waiting for a while, he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. Zong Zheng woke up warily and opened his eyes suddenly, the other side was empty. He was shocked. Had he formed a habit so quickly? Looking at the chess piece in his hand, he frowned, stood up, and shouted anxiously: "Come."

The staff member of the Wuyou Pavilion, who had been standing outside the door, immediately entered the room, carefully holding the tea with both hands, and respectfully said, "Master, are you awake?"

Zong Zheng took the tea and rinsed his mouth, then put it back in his hands, Fang said: "Can Lin An come back?"

The steward replied busyly: "Master Wang, it's been a little while since Guard Lin has returned to his house. The slave saw King Wang resting and didn't dare to come in to disturb him, leaving him waiting outside the door."

Zongzheng said calmly, "Call him in."

"Yes." After the steward stepped down, a man in his twenties with a slightly black skin entered the house. The man walked very fast and silently, and at a glance he knew he was a master of martial arts. The man knelt down on one knee and supported the ground with one hand, bowing his head and admiringly, "Subordinates see Wang Ye."

Zong Zheng waved his hand without worry, motioned him to get up, and said, "What did she do after leaving the mountain? Where did she go?"

Servant Lin said: "Master Wang, the son of Li Yue went down the road and went west. After walking for about an hour and a half in the rain, I went to Tianshui Lake halfway, stopped for a moment, and left ..."

Zong Zheng's worry-free look moved, and he raised his hand to stop his words, contemplating, "You said she walked in the rain for an hour and a half? Could she have an umbrella?"

Lin's guard shook his head and said, "No. She has been in the rain and walks slowly."

Zongzheng Wuxi trembled and asked, "What is her face?"

The guard Lin thought for a while, and said, "Always smile ... slightly."

Zongzheng walked towards the window with both hands on his back, watching the scattered flowers after the heavy rain blew out of the window, and his thoughts returned to a sunny afternoon a few days ago. They just ended a game of chess. He asked In her previous life, she became very silent. Later, she suddenly said, "It seems it hasn't rained for a long time."

He asked, "Aman likes rainy days?"

She put down the chess piece in her hand, and her eyes were distant: "There is a kind of person who naturally likes rain, because in the rain, she can shed tears without worry, and don't worry that someone will see it."

He said, "Aman is such a person!"

She turned her head, her eyes closed covering her sorrow, and said gently: "I don't remember how long I haven't shed tears, maybe fifteen years, or seventeen years ... It's really too long, I have forgotten the taste ... "This is the life of her previous life, even if you are sad, you cannot cry.

Zong Zheng converged thoughts without worry, it seems that she did not care as much as she said! There was an inexplicable joy in his heart, and ... distressed. That woman always hides herself so deep. He turned and asked, "Where is she now?"

Guard Lin said: "I went to General's Mansion."

Zong Zheng's body was shocked, his eyes changed suddenly, he turned to look at him coldly, and Shen asked, "Which general's house?"

Lin Weiwei shuddered and replied: "It is ... the house of the General of the National Guard."

Fu Chu? !! Zong Zheng had a worry-free face, his hands clenched unconsciously, and a picture of them joking and laughing appeared at the gate of the Yiqing Hall of the Royal Palace, and at the dinner when Princess Qi Yunguo was choosing her husband, Fu Zhao kept looking at her. Eyes ...

Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes narrowed, and his eyes looked like a cold pool of hell, and Shen said, "Aman, you don't want to leave the king with the help of Fu Zhao, it's not easy! You, quickly lead a hundred people, and follow the king to the country General House. "2k novel reading network