Shen Zhenzhen listened to the messages that were constantly coming in from outside the mountain, and only responded with a gentle sigh. After all, history is still running on its original track. All the people who should appear and the things that should happen have come true one by one. It's just one person. It's just a time difference.

Looking back on the past, everything is vivid in my mind. In the blink of an eye, it has been five years. People say that beauty ages easily, but in these five years, time has made Shen Pearl more delicate and clear, and she has a few more years. Divided into condensed and diluted.

It's still the same river, and there are still those gossipy and shrewd women, but the children playing in the reeds have changed, and the women washing clothes and gossiping are a little older. Fang Xiaoyu, Shen Pearl and Yan'er They also brought their things out to wash. The three cannas in Hongxi Village were still so graceful and eye-catching, but at this time, the women no longer had the leisure to be jealous of their youth and beauty. The one that has been talked about the most recently is The war outside the mountains.

"I heard that there were heavy casualties in this battle again! It seems that the Tang army was ambushed!" Aunt Zhu said solemnly, frowning. "My man also said that many people did die. The general of the Tang Army this time seems to be Guo Ziyi. He seems to have been shot in the dark. I don’t know if he will survive." The woman from the Yu family also nodded in agreement, with a hint of sadness in her tone.

"Bang!" With a sound, the stick fell from his hand without warning. Fang Xiaoyu's face turned pale, there was indescribable panic in his pupils, and his body was trembling slightly at that moment. "Xiaoyu!" Shen Looking at Fang Xiaoyu's expression, Pearl naturally knew what she was thinking. In the past five years, she had said that she no longer thought about that man, but she had never let go of Guo Ziyi in her heart. She and After all, Guo Ziyi still has some hope of redemption, unlike herself, who has reached an emotional dead end.[

"Oh, it's okay! Let's wash the clothes!" Fang Xiaoyu pretended to smile lightly, picked up the stick, and continued to beat the clothes. "He will be fine, believe him!" Shen Pearl smiled softly. After a moment, his face became calm and calm.
Chapter completed!