"Come back, come back." Haitang's heartbreaking call was finally buried in the cold air.
Leng Mo walked out of the door quickly with a cold face, and still jumped on the black horse without hesitation. His heart was filled with tangles, with Xin Yu on one side and missing Yan'er on the other. At this moment, he also understood
I don’t know what he is thinking in his heart. Is it just to save Xinyu? But why does he feel a little sad in his heart?!
I looked at the huge kitchen and gently brushed the sticky board I had touched with my hands. I couldn't help but think of Brother Li Bai again.
"Yan'er, it's Yan'er." Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in front of me. Big brother? It's big brother!
My nose immediately became sore, my eyes turned red unconsciously, and the bitterness of many days immediately surged into my heart. When I saw Fu Ruoli, all the grievances and sadness in my heart were vented, and I hugged Fu Ruoli forcefully and cried loudly.
"Yan'er, you are so worried about my brother." Fu Ruoli hugged me tightly, his chest heaved violently, and he was very excited.
After crying for a while, Liu Qianli came forward, pulled me out of Fu Ruoli's arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's get out of here quickly."
"Meili, are you here too?" I looked at Liu Qianli in surprise. At this time, my eyes suddenly moved to the face of the man next to her. Meng Zihan? What is he doing here? The excitement of seeing my old friend just now was completely gone.
The surprise at this time was gone, and he asked angrily: "I didn't expect to see you again."
"Yan'er, why are you so rude?!" After all, there are differences between monarch and minister, Fu Ruoli pulled my hand and scolded me in a low voice.
Meng Zihan was startled. The words "I didn't expect to see you again" had a big impact on him. Although Fu Meiyan's character was indeed not so easy to forgive him, those words made him feel something in his heart.
A little panicked. It seems that the road ahead will be difficult... He and Yan'er don't know if they can reconcile as before.
"Yan'er, are you still angry with me?" Meng Zihan came closer to me and said in a low voice.
After being forcibly dragged into the carriage by them, Fu Ruoli and Liu Qianli didn't know whether it was intentional or not. They were muttering and rushing to drive the carriage. As a result, Meng Zihan became impatient and drove them all outside.
Went to watch the horses.
"Yan'er, you can scold me for whatever you want, just don't ignore me, okay?" Meng Zihan used his shameless trick again, hugging my waist affectionately, and said with an impure smile.
I get annoyed when I see this scoundrel, and when we meet again after a long separation, he still looks like this. As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but a character is hard to change. It is really wonderful to apply it to this guy!
"Go away, don't bother me." I pushed Meng Zihan's annoying face away like a fly and moved to the place furthest away from him.
Seeing that I was still indifferent, Meng Zihan not only did not stop his irregular movements, but even stretched out his arms, hugged me directly, and whispered in my ear: "Yan'er, I
I really miss you. You have been gone for so many days, and I have been asking for news about you all the time. But there is no clue at all. In the end, I really couldn't feel relieved, so I had to ask Ruoli to come find you in person. "
"So, I should still be grateful to you? Thank you for coming to me?" I replied tit-for-tat, and irritably shook off his hand on my shoulder.
"Yan'er, are you still angry with me?" Meng Zihan slowly let go of his hand that was holding me, his eyes were covered with pain, and his angular face was full of regret.
"Oh, how dare I be angry with you! You are the emperor, and I am just an ordinary citizen. Don't say that I dare not be angry with you. What you say is not an imperial edict to me?!" I sneered.
I replied. Every scene from the past replayed in my mind like a movie.
Meng Zihan sighed heavily, his sharp eyes full of helplessness, his big hand gently covered the back of my hand, and said softly: "Yan'er, I know that I was very dissatisfied with you because of Xiaodie.
Okay. But then I thought a lot after you left. You are in my heart, otherwise, why would I go to all the trouble to find you."
"I didn't tell you to find me, so I asked you to go to all the trouble. I'm really sorry." I still looked forward with my eyes and replied unforgivingly.
"Yan'er, do you have to do this to me?" Meng Zihan frowned heroically and pressed his lips together tightly.
"What did I do to you? Did I scold you, or what happened? Your Majesty the Emperor." It's not that easy for me to forgive you. You have wronged me, and I haven't forgotten that knife.
"Yan'er, when will you be willing to forgive me? Or, as long as you are willing to forgive me, you can do whatever you want, and I will have absolutely no complaints." Meng Zihan's sincere attitude was like that of a child in preschool.
"Okay, this is what you said. It's very simple, let me go back. I don't want to be a ghost queen." Although I felt a little unbearable, I directly vented my unhappiness.
"This is impossible." Meng Zihan rejected me without thinking. His firm tone returned to his usual domineering tone.
"Okay, then we have nothing to talk about." I turned away unhappy, not wanting to look at him again.
"Except for this, you can ask me to promise you anything." Meng Zihan made a concession and put on a flattering face.
"No way. I solemnly inform you that I have not forgotten the scar on my right shoulder. When the scar disappears, I can consider forgiving you." I gave Meng Zihan a cold look and leaned on the soft couch.
Go ahead and ignore him.
Meng Zihan stopped talking, feeling desolate in his heart. Perhaps he had hurt Yan'er too deeply, causing her to erect a thick barrier in her heart, no longer accepting him, or even wanting to talk to him.
Leng Mo followed the address and finally found the dilapidated house. The black roof, the faded iron door, and even the dusty table all showed that this place had not been popular for a long time.
Leng Mo didn't stop for a moment, and hurriedly searched everywhere in the kitchen, lobby, and room, but there was still no sign of Yan'er. So, he had no choice but to walk out dejectedly, until he found intermittent and looming footprints on the ground, and he felt a sense of loss.
Filled in Leng Mo's heart. There is an eager voice in his heart that keeps shouting: Yan'er, are you just going like this?
At this moment, a long footprint caught Leng Mo's eyes, so he hurriedly followed the footprint through a creek and a forest, and finally followed it to a cave. Leng Mo looked at both sides
Seeing the blood stains in the green grass, he quickly looked into the hole and saw the corpses of two men neatly lined up together. A trace of panic immediately surged into Leng Mo's heart. Could it be? Could it be that something happened here?
While he was meditating, a green jade pendant suddenly lay among a pile of grass. Leng Mo looked at it carefully for a while. He recognized that this was the jade pendant Yan'er was wearing. Could something have happened to Yan'er?!
As soon as Leng Mo returned, he immediately locked himself in the room and saw no one. His heart was in a mess. On the one hand, he was afraid that Yan'er had returned to the palace, but on the other hand, he hoped that she would return to the palace. At least this would mean that she was safe. Those two men with clank bodies
The corpse has always been lingering in his mind, and he can't get rid of it.
"Can I come in?" Haitang's voice was soft and somewhat pleading.
Leng Mo remained silent. At this moment, the voice sounded a bit disgusting to him. If it weren't for Haitang, maybe he could find Yan'er, and maybe he wouldn't have to worry in his heart. Despite this, another voice kept coming.
I shouted in my heart: Haitang just cares about you and loves you!
"If you don't say anything, I will barge in." Haitang's voice was a little more anxious and uneasy.
Leng Mo sighed helplessly, knowing that Haitang could do whatever she said. So, he went to open the door with a very complicated expression.
"You went after all. How was it? Did you find anything?" Haitang asked three questions in a row, with no emotion in her calm voice.