"Oh, don't worry. What can I do with you here? I won't talk to you anymore. Let's break up and get some rest early." After Ruotong finished speaking, she got on the carriage and left in a hurry. She is going out tomorrow.
As the protagonist of the play, it is impossible to say that she is not nervous. It is just the heroism in her bones and the excitement that she has never experienced before, which makes her completely forget about fear. After successfully passing the test tomorrow, she, Du Ruotong, will never be beaten by others again.
Despised. Although she didn't have a Zhao Changyuan who could fight wolves for her like Yiyi, she could prove to herself that she was strong enough.
"No need to send me off, it's just so close. Can't we just go through the corridor? You'd better go back home directly." Gong Yueyue said to Pan Zhuqing, who was accompanying her towards the Fengyu Bridge Corridor.
This area was relatively remote and sparsely populated. It was already getting late, and she felt that it was a bit inappropriate to walk side by side with him alone.
But Pan Zhuqing didn't care at all. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked a step behind her. He looked calm and calm, but his thoughts were swirling in his heart. Should he have a showdown with her? Or should he wait until she and Zhao Changyuan came to an end?
Let's talk about it after it's over? But what if she becomes soft-hearted and returns to Zhao Changyuan's arms?
Just when he was fighting in his heart, a familiar young man walked towards him. When he arrived, he greeted him warmly: "Master Pan! Are you going back to the inn now? I heard what your coachman said,
You think the house facing the street is a bit noisy, so we have moved it for you, and someone will take you up as soon as you enter."
Only then did he realize that this person was the waiter at the inn where he had stayed these past few days. Although he realized that his traces had been exposed, he had no choice but to force himself to calm down: "I understand. Just go about your business."
"Hey!" the guy said and walked past them.
Gong Yueyue's mind turned around and she knew what was going on. There was a little uneasiness in her heart. He had no home and stayed in an inn nearby... Maybe he thought the scenery here was beautiful! There was a Zhao Changyuan
She has endured enough, and she needs more of him? He is indeed like Jiang Haoran, and it is true that her heartbeat has been disturbed because of this, but he is not after all. She hopes that it is just her own passion.
So she paced, raised her head and pretended to admire the moonlight, and asked casually: "Why don't you go back home? It's so inconvenient to stay in an inn! It's dirty and messy."
When things got to this point, Pan Zhuqing felt that it was a plot arranged for him by fate, but after all, he was not a simple silly boy like Zhao Changyuan, and he was still used to leaving a way out for himself when doing things. So he also answered as if casually
He said: "The people I care about live here, so naturally I want to hang around here for a few more days."
What he said was smart. The person he cared about could be her, Yang Yiyi, or the mother Xu who brought him up since childhood. If Yang Yiyi was interested in him, she would definitely respond in some way, even if it was an eager one.
The look in his eyes and the moving expression. If Yang Yiyi had no interest in him, he could also bring out Mother Xu to help him step down.
After all, Gong Yueyue has lived for twenty-seven years and is considered a woman with some experience in love. How could she not understand the mystery? But how should she take this move? Directly express her attitude? No, she doesn't want to
She offended her boss when she first took up the job. Was it easy to find a job similar to her old job in ancient times? She smiled and squinted her eyes, turned her head to face him openly, stretched out a finger and pointed at him mysteriously and said
: "Oh~ I know! Mother Xu blamed you for not coming to see her that day. You were just trying to please her!" Paired with Yang Yiyi's pretty girl look, she is sincere, natural and seamless.
Pan Zhuqing looked at her charming and charming look, and was a little distracted. He didn't notice that she had neutralized his move without knowing it.
The moment the two faced each other, a cicada flew down from an unknown tree and landed on Gong Yueyue's shoulder.
Although she didn't scream like other girls, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she froze on the spot without daring to move.
It was the first time he saw her like this, and a smile instantly appeared in his eyes. He pursed the corners of his lips that were about to rise, and stretched out his hand to gently hold her shoulders. Who knew that he was so surprised that he actually got into her neck?
In the hair on the neck.
She was so frightened that her eyes were red.
He couldn't bear to laugh anymore and decisively brushed his fingers through her hair and took out the cicada. Inadvertently, his fingers lightly touched her delicate neck skin. When they looked at each other again, the strange light in his eyes made her laugh.
She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
This was different from the feeling when Li Fengyan held her in his arms in order to cover her up outside his hut. It was also different from the feeling when he held her slender waist and climbed over the wall. The physical contact at that time had a profound impact on her.
For modern people, there is always some sense of necessity in it.
But this situation made her feel why it was so ambiguous!
What surprised her even more was that at this moment, Zhao Changyuan's face suddenly flashed into her mind, looking angry and sad...
She shook her head, trying to get the image of Zhao Changyuan out of her mind.
Pan Zhuqing saw something strange about her and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Well...a little bit...like...a little dizzy. I'll go back and rest first." After saying that, she turned around and ran towards the small pavilion in the lake without waiting for Pan Zhuqing's response.
The guards standing at the door of Pan's Mansion could hear this unusual noise from a distance. There were the sounds of horse hooves and the sound of metal colliding, but there was no sound of voices...
Guard A: "Hey, it sounds like the discipline is pretty good. It should be a regular army."
Guard B: "What are you doing at midnight?"
Guard A: "Who knows? Eh? Why do I feel... the sound is getting closer? It's not coming towards us, is it?"
As soon as they said this, the two of them rubbed their eyes and looked carefully in the direction of the sound. The darkness in the picture not far away was suddenly broken in front of their eyes. First, there was a small fuzzy dot, and then the sound of horse hooves became louder and louder.
The bigger it got, the smaller the dot gradually became bigger. Slowly, it shone with a strange light in the moonlight. When they saw it more clearly, the two of them were dumbfounded. It turned out to be a fully armed regular army. That strange light
The light comes from the murderous weapons in the hands of these soldiers.
When the army came close and reined in the horse, the two guards regained their composure and forced themselves to face the intruder calmly. They saw a young man sitting on a maroon horse at the front of the army.
Man. He was not wearing armor, just a casual finely forged sapphire blue narrow-sleeved gown, a jade buttoned ribbon around his waist, a sword, and black official boots. He was tall and had a straight back.
He is straight, with a delicate face and beautiful features. The only drawback is that his complexion is pitifully pale, but his eyes are cold and scary.
Guard A was the first to bow respectfully: "I wonder what General Zhao is doing here late at night?"
Zhao Changyuan did not dismount, but said lightly: "Please come out, young master."
The two guards looked at each other, looking at the formation of this group of tiger and wolf soldiers, and looking at the usually gentle Zhao Changyuan, who was so angry today, it seemed that he could not make the decision without looking for Zhao. So they quickly exchanged opinions, and Guard B opened the door and went in.
Ask the master to come out and make the decision. (To be continued)