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Chapter 142 Encounter at the inn (1)

In fact, compared to Lin Junlan's indifference, Fu Shiting seems to be more relaxed than when he was in Beiguo, not so depressed and forced.

Maybe relationships should be more relaxed in the first place.

But Lin Junlan could never be so relaxed. Fu Shiting could see him all the time, but he couldn't have any illusions or kindness towards Fu Shiting.

Sitting on the yellow sand, he glanced at the person who was baking something seriously, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Fu Shiting, you are a smart man. You can understand some things even if I don't say them.

.”

"The two of us are not on the same road at all. You guard the northern country and I guard the southern country. Fundamentally, it is impossible for me to like you."

He, Lin Junlan, could like anyone from the Southern Kingdom, but it was impossible for him to like this young general from the Northern Kingdom because they had different perseverances.

"Well, I know."

Fu Shiting lowered his eyebrows relaxedly and looked at Lin Junlan, "I can tell you don't like me."

He can completely tell a person's feelings, whether he hates or likes them. In fact, he knows better than anyone else whether there is murderous intent or love in this person's eyes.

only……

"Jun Lan, I'm sorry, I can't let you go. As long as I live, you must stay with me."

Fu Shiting turned slightly sideways and looked at Lin Junlan. His black hair was blown a little by the wind, and broken hair fell from the corners of his eyes. His handsome face looked sharp in the sun, "Even if I lock you, you still have to talk to me."

Home."

He couldn't let go.

The more you have, the less you can let go. After you get it, you want to take this person as your own even more. You have it all the time, holding it in your arms day and night.

Lin Junlan's eyes were filled with the sand on the battlefield, and her voice was hoarse, "General Fu, there is no need to waste time on me."

As for being ruthless, Lin Junlan knew that he was much more indifferent than Fu Shiting, so he made a match for Fu Shiting without any mercy.

Of course I have no regrets.

Between them, one person always dies.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Lin Junlan added, "Fu Shiting, if you die by my hands in the future, I will give you my life."

Over the past few days, he had observed Fu Shiting and found that apart from being a little paranoid about possessing him, there was nothing wrong with the young general.

In the general's mansion, both servants and family members all respected the young general.

He is also the "God of War" general in the eyes of the people of the Northern Kingdom.

It is also the belief of others.

Kill him because of his position.

I stayed with you because of my conscience.

It has nothing to do with love or not.

In his life, Lin Junlan never liked to owe others anything or submit to anything. After he completed the three things he promised to His Highness, he wanted to be freer and live for himself.

Look at the mountains and rivers in this world and the customs of different countries.

If you really owe your life, instead of living with the debt for the rest of your life, it is better to look forward to the next life.

Fu Shiting took the roasted chicken in his hand and turned it around, thinking about cooling it off. He looked at the things in his hand. Hearing that Lin Junlan wanted to stay with him, he shook his head and smiled, "Jun Lan,

Why don't you tell me what kind of day you long for?"

Lin Junlan raised her eyes and thought for a moment, "In a thatched cottage in the mountains, watch the sunrise and sunset and enjoy a quiet time."

The life he wants is actually very simple.

Fu Shiting handed the meat in his hand over to him, and when he handed it to him, he asked, "If I want to take you to such a life, would you like to come with me?"

Lin Junlan's eyes trembled, "..."

Silent, he did not answer, and did not know how to answer, because this kind of fantasy did not exist at all.

When Fu Shiting saw that Lin Junlan was silent, he lowered his head and smiled, and continued, rubbing the barbecue stick on his hand and watching the meat slowly cool down, "Actually, I don't care much about the glory of the North. You said you want to guard the South.

"

"Then let's find a mountain in the southern land and take a walk."

Lin Junlan: "..."

The silent man listened to Fu Shiting's words, lowered his head, and smiled, but he just smiled and did not make any response.



In an unknown mountain range in the northern country, smoke and poisonous gas filled the air. Several figures were walking slowly through the poisonous mist.

The few people had walked many circles in the mountains, and Su Jingchen was a little dizzy. After walking for about half an hour, he couldn't walk anymore. He took Nan Siyin's hand and stopped, "Su Yanzhi"

, didn’t you say you would take this path?”

There was poisonous mist in the mountains. Originally, he, the Little Poison King, was not afraid of the poison, but he couldn't see the road clearly in the mist.

Gu Jingxu and Nan Siyin were in a daze throughout the process because they were affected by the poisonous gas.

The only person I could rely on was Su Yanzhi. I don't know if it was intentional or not. This person kept walking in the mountains, but as he walked, he returned to his original position.

Su Yanzhi's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Su Jingchen who was suspicious of him. "If you are good, you can disperse this poisonous mist. If you don't have the ability, just shut up."

Nan Siyin narrowed his eyes and immediately became unhappy. Although his voice was weak, it also contained a warning and threat, "Whoever you are telling you to shut up, be careful I eat your head with my poison."

Su Jingchen nodded sharply and took Nan Siyin's hand, "That's it, don't be angry, Ayin."

Su Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "If it weren't for Xiao Xuxu's sake, I would definitely kill you two."

Gu Jingxu: "..."

Gu Jingxu had a headache, and the wounds on his body had not yet recovered. After walking for such a long time, he couldn't hold on any longer. He supported the tree next to him, stopped, and asked, "How much longer."

Seeing Gu Jingxu's frighteningly pale face, Su Yanzhi stopped and looked at the road behind and the road in front of him, "You are not in good health, otherwise, how about we go back the way we came?"

Gu Jingxu's face turned pale, a little tired and angry, "We have walked for two or three hours, are we going back now?"

Su Yanzhi raised his head and glanced at the poisonous mist that had not dissipated, and frowned, "There is another way, don't breathe. The mist enters the body through breathing."

Gu Jingxu and Nan Siyin's faces turned pale.
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