Gong Yueyue looked at this delicate and beautiful face, watching the firelight dancing in her raised phoenix eyes, and asked curiously: "Yun'er, if it were you, could you do it?"
"How can I be as lucky as you?" Fu Yun smiled a little sadly.
Gong Yueyue lowered her head and whispered softly: "Actually, I want to find out what happened that day, not because I doubt him. As you said, I will keep an eye on whether he is good or not in this life. I just miss him so much... so much I want to know everything about him..." He choked up slightly at the end.
Fu Yun put down the needle and thread in his hand, held her hand and comforted her face: "I know the pain in your heart. I came here too. I miss him, want to see him, want to know everything about him, good and bad. I don’t want to miss it. But you are luckier than me after all, because the people I miss will never think of me.”
"Yun'er... Actually, you have been in love with Brother Pan for so long. It's been hard enough. Have you ever thought about making plans for yourself? It's not worth it for you to waste your youth so much." Gong Yueyue said a little excitedly. This Fu Yun is twenty years old, which is already past the marriageable age in that era. According to her own conditions, finding someone to rely on is not a problem at all. At this age, most of them have delayed themselves.
Fu Yun pursed his lips slightly: "It's not that I haven't thought about it. Yueyue, let me tell you something. You must not tell anyone else."
"You said, I have a tight mouth."
"This...this was given to me by Xiao Juan..." As he said that, Fu Yun took out a small seal from his sleeve, with the clear word "cloud" engraved on the top.
Gong Yueyue's eyes gleamed with excitement: "Xiao Juan! He likes you? I just think he likes you!"
Seeing Fu Yun's expression of embarrassment, she eagerly grabbed the other person's arm and solemnly emphasized: "Hey, he is a nice person, and he is a good place to end up!"
Fu Yun bit his lip: "I know he is very good. But I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."
"What's wrong with you? You guys are unmarried and you are unmarried!" Although Xiao Jun is an orphan, he is now a civil servant with a stable career, and he may have a bright future. If he and Fu Yunruo get together, they understand each other. The loneliness of each other along the way, the two of them knew each other and cherished each other, and their little life would be so happy! Just thinking about it, Gong Yueyue's face was already flushed with excitement.
The person they were thinking about at the moment was also being thought about by Pan Zhuqing all the time. The whole city threw down a dragnet to guard his appearance. No one expected that Xiao Jun himself was currently living in a hotel near the desert outside Yumen Pass. The person who rescued him from Pan Zhuqing's dungeon that day was none other than his big boss Zhao Changyuan.
In fact, Zhao Changyuan guessed that Xiao Jun had probably died in Jiuquan at the time. But he felt in his heart that he owed this piece of black coal, and wanted to hold on to the last glimmer of hope, so he showed up in Pan Zhuqing's dungeon to find out. As a result, Huangtian paid off, which was really disappointing. He rescued people.
But when he took Xiao Juan out of the dungeon, he found that Xiao Heitan, who was originally strong and capable, had been tortured to the point of dying. He originally planned to let the jailers in the dungeon go, but then he turned back and killed the chicken. The dog does not stay.
Xiao Juan has almost recovered recently and can get out of bed and walk around. As soon as he opened the door and was about to go downstairs to eat something, he saw Zhao Changyuan, dressed in black cloth, carrying a food box and walking up. "General..." He was about to bow and salute. He was stopped by Zhao Changyuan.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" It's still the gentle and handsome young general, and the same golden Zhao Changyuan. The most ordinary and simple packaging can't cover up his youthfulness, but makes his handsomeness appear more refined.
It's just that there is a layer of melancholy and vicissitudes in my eyes that I have never seen before.
"Well! Xiao Jun owes the general another life." Thinking that a few days ago he was waiting for death in prison and suffered severe beatings and torture from the jailers. Now his current situation is really no different from heaven. And he pulled Xiao Jun from hell to heaven.
The person in front of me is the angel with broken wings.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you hadn't saved my wife, how could you have suffered this crime?" Zhao Changyuan put the food box on the table and opened it for him. The aroma immediately filled the whole room. "It's just that I haven't been able to figure it out.
What grudge do you have and why do you want to harm me like this?"
Xiao Jun said hesitantly: "I can probably guess the reason..."
Zhao Changyuan sat at the table and motioned to him to talk while eating.
But Xiao Juan lost his appetite and hesitated. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally said most of what he was thinking: "More than half a year ago, there was a misunderstanding between the general and his wife. We lived in Luoyang East Street.
At the post house, one day my wife drank a lot because she missed the general. Pan Zhuqing took advantage of her drunkenness and wanted to..."
At this point, Xiao Juan did not dare to say any more, because he suddenly discovered that the face of Zhao Changyuan, who was sitting opposite and was originally as gentle as jade, had dropped 30,000 feet and turned cold to iron.
Zhao Changyuan suppressed the fire in his heart and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want? What did he do?" Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, sparks immediately flew into his mind, rising from the table, and the skin on his face almost swelled into red.
He was so confused. "What did he do to my wife? Just say something!" His roar probably shook the entire hotel.
Xiao Jun was shocked by his reaction. Although Zhao Changyuan was jealous, the extent of his jealousy was limited to quarreling and acting wildly. Something seemed wrong with his current state... "General, don't get excited, listen.
I'll finish."
"To make a long story short!" Zhao Changyuan looked down at Xiao Juan's eyes, his jaw tightened, as if he was going to rip off his head with one palm if he didn't open his mouth.
How could Xiao Juan dare to hide anything? He swallowed and continued uneasily: "I saw that he wanted to kiss Madam's face..." At this point, he lowered his head involuntarily and did not dare to look directly at the other person's face.
"But I stopped him. He probably has always been grudged against me."
"General...General...what are you going to do?" When he raised his head again, he found that Zhao Changyuan had already strode to the door. Without even thinking, he immediately got up and rushed to intercept him: "You forgot that you
What’s the current situation?”
Zhao Changyuan pulled his hand away and threw him aside. He immediately rushed forward to block the door. At this time, Zhao Changyuan still had a trace of reason. He knew that the person in front of him had not recovered from his injuries, so he restrained himself from throwing him out.
The impulse outside the window. "Of course I remember! I also remember who caused me to do this! I want to kill him, immediately, immediately, I can't bear it for a moment!"
Xiao Jun tensed up and asked: "But what happens after you kill him? Are you willing to die with him? Is it worth it?" In Xiao Jun's mind, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Changyuan is an angel, simple, kind, and upright.
, beautiful. On the contrary, Pan Zhuqing is a complete snake and scorpion in his mind. How can he bear to watch the angel and the snake and scorpion die holding each other? "I hate him too, but the more this time, the more we must calm down.
Ah General!"
Xiao Jun did not understand that at this moment, there was actually a pair of angels and snakes in Zhao Changyuan's heart. The angels represented all his reason, while the snakes and scorpions were the crystallization of all his hatred and pain. This pair of enemies, ever since Zhao Changyuan was poisoned, have been
They have been together in their consciousness for a while, and they have had countless fights. Although most of the time, the angel beat the snake and scorpion to a pulp, but the process during this period is particularly imaginable. This is why his eyes look like
The reason for the gloomy vicissitudes of life. "This beast, beast, beast!" For the time being, his sanity was narrowly defeated. His eyes were filled with blood and he cursed in his mouth as he returned to the table and sat down slumped.
Xiao Jun finally relaxed: "General, calm down... This is why I haven't dared to tell you."
Zhao Changyuan picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of cold tea, but his hands were shaking slightly because of anger and excitement. "Calm down? Haha, as soon as I think about it... this beast was so vicious that he killed me in order to take away my wife.
Put yourself to death. How do you want me to calm down? Xiao Juan, do you know how I have survived these days? You don't even know how many times I have almost died."
Xiao Juan looked at the shocking scars on his wrists and couldn't help but frown.
He also saw Xiao Juan's expression and smiled faintly: "These are nothing! But when I was unconscious and was forced to kill my wife with a knife, and saw the way she looked at me... I
..." At this point, he closed his eyes in pain and couldn't speak anymore. The scene of that day was still vivid in his mind, the hand knife he raised... Gong Yueyue's frightened eyes... After waking up, he ran away in a hurry.
In the deep alley, I desperately picked my throat, trying to spit out the poison, but ended up spitting out blood all over the floor...
These scenes caused his already dominant reason to collapse instantly. "As long as I live, Pan Zhuqing must die!" As he said that, he burst into flames again. This time, there was no more anger in his eyes, but a coldness.
Muran...
Xiao Jun quickly rushed forward and hugged him: "General, please calm down. I shouldn't have said anything, and I shouldn't have mentioned him."
He said in a somewhat mechanical and slow manner: "You should have told me earlier. If I had known that he was such a shameless person, I would have struck first."
After saying that, he opened Xiao Jun's hand and used his kung fu to jump up to the window. Xiao Juan rushed to the window and grabbed his feet: "General... General..."
At this time, Zhao Changyuan no longer recognized who was following whom. With their murderous intentions, the gods would kill the gods, and the Buddha would kill the Buddha. His long legs kicked back, and Xiao Juan fell to the corner of the room.
This is not a spacious room, and it is not an ideal arena. Otherwise, Xiao Jun really wants to watch the two of them fight for hundreds of rounds, which will make him addicted. He has never seen the second person who can be so ruthless in Zhao Changyuan.
A person who is still elegant and careless despite the spicy killing moves. Guo Chongxi's overwhelming victory is not entertaining. Pan Jingyuan and Zhao Changyuan will be exhausted when fighting, and there is no enjoyment in watching. But this fairy is a feast for Xiao Juan's eyes.