"Namuhan, Amul, are you okay?" Zhenjin's voice was not loud, like a wisp of wind scattered in the room.
"It's not very good." Na Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at the celadon tea cup in his hand.
A flash of pain flashed in Zhenjin's dark brown eyes, and her eyelashes trembled twice like cicada wings. Isn't Arnold very good? Why not very good? Since she has escaped, she should be living a good life.
.But why, why is it not very good? What happened in the meantime?
"When I saw her, she had a big red mark on her face. I..."
"Red mark?" Zhenjin's hand clenched tightly into a fist. Was the red mark on his face caused by burns on the night of Haidu's night attack? Thinking of this, he only felt that his heart was being burned by fire.
Burning, his face was pale in pain. If it weren't for him, Arnold wouldn't be what he is now.
"I don't know where the mark on her face came from. I just know that she doesn't seem to want to see you. We only spoke a few words that day, but she seems to have hatred for you." Na Muhan raised his eyes and said,
I secretly glanced at the real gold.
Zhen Jin's face was expressionless, and for a long time he actually curled up his lips and smiled, but there was no smile at all in those dark brown eyes, which were full of pain.
"Actually, you don't have to blame yourself. The main reason why I didn't tell you her whereabouts is because she might not want to see you. Second brother, Hu Gechi should have gone after her. If you still can't let go, you may never let go.
I lost that brother." Namuhan said slowly, as if he was also talking to himself. In the past, he would secretly look at Arnold when he saw her, and watched her become naughty and mischievous. However,
, he also kept telling himself that she would not belong to him, and told himself not to have any thoughts. Therefore, he always glanced at her occasionally, and he was very satisfied and satisfied when he saw her laughing.
Zhenjin stood up and walked towards the door without saying a word.
"Second brother..." Namuhan shouted, "You..."
"Don't worry, I won't let her see me." Zhenjin seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he spat out these words. Cicada Wing's eyelashes kept trembling, and the area around his eyes gradually turned red, and then a layer of mist was suppressed by him.
."If she doesn't want to see her, I won't show up."
A gust of wind blew up, lifting up his black robe. He opened his long legs and strode out of the hotel.
Namuhan stood up blankly and looked at the empty gravel road. A burst of sadness flowed through his heart. Although Zhenjin didn't speak, he seemed to understand something. Among the many brothers, Zhenjin was the most
The kind one, the gentlest one, and the one who has the best relationship with everyone except Tongmao Ge Ci among the many brothers.
But today, he seemed to see the thing he was carrying. It was too heavy and too tiring to carry...
The spring breeze is still there and the sun is shining brightly. Fifteen days have passed in the blink of an eye, and today is the day to enter Yingzhou. In the evening, the three of them can enter the city.
Arnold was ready this time. As long as everything went smoothly, they would be able to get out of the customs unscathed. The donkey cart walked slowly on the official road. They had officially set foot on the official road ten days ago. After all, they had been walking
The small roads were not very good either, so it would be faster to take the official road. So when I made the decision, I sold the donkey and hitched Wen Yingyun's horse.
The three of them dressed up in disguise, the green girl pretended to be a pregnant woman about to give birth, Wen Yingyun was her husband, and Arnold turned into an ugly girl after putting on makeup.
Yingzhou is right in front of us, and the days leading to the Southern Song Dynasty are coming. At this time, the fishermen in Yingzhou have made all preparations, waiting for the fish to take the bait.