The first rays of light in the morning penetrated into Fuxuan's bedroom, and the first dream slowly opened his eyes. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info she didn't sleep all night, and naturally knew that this light and shadow were announced.

Chu Meng stood up slightly, the effect of the medicine had passed, and yesterday's pain was calm, and the skin and flesh were even more extensive, making it difficult for her to open her face and eyes. Chu Meng raised his arm, and the arm was no longer just bruised and red like yesterday, but also purple and yellow-orange, and his whole body was swollen, and even the bedding stabbed through his skin.

Fu Xuan was guarding her bed and fell asleep, his long eyelashes trembled lightly under his eyes, his facial features were impeccable and ingenious, although the first dream was full of confusion in his heart, but when he looked at the corners of his lips with a slight ripple, he was happy and happy.

Although the amount of drug in the nails is not large, it can also make Fu Xuan sleep for a while.

Chu Meng struggled to move a futon over and lightly cover his body, afraid that he would catch a cold, but seeing that the sunlight outside was bright again, and Fu Xuan's body was so strong, it was probably too much.

Chu Meng's body was already in pain when she got up, but she walked to Jianye City, three miles away, to break the incident.

Before Shi Huan was leaving, he met her in the city three days later, and the three-day period has arrived.

Chu Meng moved out of bed and found her shoes, but her feet were also a little swollen, so she had to drag them to her side room.

The carved door that had been stuffy in the middle of the night sang that Qingling was pushed open, and a gust of wind blew, mixed with morning dew, and provoked Chumeng to cough. This cough pulled the wound on her chest and back, and it hurt so much that she almost couldn't support it for a while.

I have experienced more difficulties than this injury before, how can these skin injuries not be able to support it?

The first dream is self-deprecating. Instead, he smiled stubbornly, faced the breeze, and moved to the side room.

At the time of the inspection. Wei Zhen brought the guards to rummage through the sound of the cabinet, Chu Meng also heard it, but at this moment, it seems that the house is placed flat, except for a little less objects, probably broken and cleaned up too late to make up, all have been placed one by one, what is even more surprising to Chu Meng is that the objects are placed in accordance with her habits, presumably not the day and night of Fu Xuan, no one else can have such delicacy and warmth.

Hatsumu walked around with her eyes, moving straight to the place where she had stored the dagger. The Xianbei clan is accustomed to collecting daggers or knives in close proximity, which can be used to defend themselves against enemies, and secondly, it is also convenient for cooking cattle and sheep and assisting them when eating. Chu Meng hid the dagger in the cotton cushion under the bed, although she didn't know that Fu Xuan found out, but she reached out and probed, and the dagger was still there.

In the wardrobe, several sets of clean new robes were quietly presented, and Chu Meng chose the darkest one. She knew that her wound was glued to her close-fitting pajamas, and the blood could be seen through the plain clothes, so she put on the new robe carelessly, and despite the layers of flesh and skin in it, she only had to look at it from the outside.

One more layer of clothing, although it was thin, but in the end it was seriously injured, the first dream hurt and sweated, and unconsciously slowed down, but looked at the sun outside the window, gritted his teeth and urged himself.

After the whole outfit was finished, she looked around again, but did not find the original bronze mirror.

But the wound on her face was so hot and painful, how could she be indifferent.

It is not known whether it was specially put away by Fu Xuan.

The first dream found a light gauze silk handkerchief from the cabinet and wrapped it on his face.

Chu Meng's heart was heavy, although she herself regarded this pair of beautiful bones as a skin, but the world needs to look at face after all, and she ruined her face, how can she match the eldest son of the Xie family of Chen County.

The sun rose again, dyeing the sky red. First Dream cut off his thoughts, picked up the dagger, and went out.

At present, in Wuyi Alley, except for the hot place in the stove room, the rest of the entrances and exits are deserted, and the first dream has a token on her body, and it is natural to hide it from the guards, but she is the only one who has an injury on her body, and her walking figure is unusual, which is a flaw.

"Girl, where is the estate?"

"The logistics staff do chores, and go out to run errands for Fuxuan Gongzi. ”

The guard carefully checked her token, and it was indeed issued by Fu Xuan Gongzi, and looked Chu Meng up and down, and said, "Take off the veil." ”

"If you have rubella, you should not see the wind, I hope to forgive me. ”

The guards were suspicious, and looked at her for a long time, but interrogating her for a while was tormenting for the pain all over the first dream.

"It's not early, if the guard brother has no other instructions, the little maid will go to do something for the son. ”

Chu Meng said that she walked in front of the guards, she naturally knew that the guards were looking at her back, so she endured the pain even more, and walked easily and normally, always alerting herself and not showing her timidity.

"Stop!" the guard commanded again.

Chu Meng looked back and said softly, "What's the matter? Brother Guard." ”

The guard's burning eyes burned into the first dream.

“…… Forget it, it's okay, go early and come back early. ”

"Brother Xie takes care of it. ”

It wasn't until his figure disappeared around the corner of the street that Chu Meng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't support it for a while, his lips were pale, he leaned against the wall and gasped, and under the sleeves of his robe, his nails had been embedded in the flesh because of the pain.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually rose, and there were several places where people gathered, and the smoke and voices of people rose in the early morning, entrenched in the sky above the old capital. The women and sisters-in-law cleaned up and washed outside, gathered their sideburns, boiled water and chopped wood, and each made a living for another day. It's another grinding three-mile road, with no one to rely on, so you have to go by yourself. On weekdays, the pace of the first dream is small, and the broken steps are rushed, and it is about half a pillar of incense to arrive, and today, it is also the time of half a pillar of incense, touching the stone wall of Zitan Lane, the first dream can no longer support it, and it falls softly on the steps.

Zitan Lane is really a secluded place in Jianye, only a few abandoned houses are displayed side by side, and there are many people who go to empty buildings. The clear air and dust in the alley are still as cool as the middle of the night, and the hustle and bustle at that end seems to be separated by a barrier. Chumeng looked up at the sun, it was already halfway through, and the alley was empty, and there was no one to see.

Huan is still in the future?

Chu Meng took out the dagger from his bosom and pulled it outward, and the cold light instantly snatched out of the sheath, which was as cold as the temperature in this alley.

"Even if I die, I won't hurt Fu Xuan. ”

Chu Meng knew how much her simple promise would cost. Today, Huan will die, or she will die, but even if she kills Huan Jie, she will not be able to escape.

Life is heavy, but there are things that are more important than life.

The sun is hot and hot and climbs into the sky, and time flows quietly in the wide and narrow alley where the two of them rub shoulders, urging physical and mental torment.

Chu Meng rehearsed a thousand times in his heart, how to confront each other in a showdown, and when the opportunity was made, he didn't give an inch! The dagger was unsheathed and retracted, like a sharpening knife, and the cycle repeated.

"Be your eyeliner, in this life and in the next life, it's impossible!"

After half an hour of incense, the alley was quietly like condensed amber.

After another half an hour, a lost traveler came, and went away again.

The heart of the first dream hangs tightly, and it is released.

Another hour passed, and the sun hung on the eaves, and the hour had come, and there was still no one occupied.

Huan is not coming?

Chu Meng was also very suspicious, how could a person as ambitious as him misplace such a good time?

Wait?

Or not waiting?

Just as they were hesitating, a few children came to the end of the alley playing with each other, laughing and shouting and running towards the first dream.

It's no longer a secluded place.

Wait, or don't wait?