In the gray moonlight, Mei Ru stood there with her head down, blinking dullly. Does she have someone in her heart? Her heart was clearly empty. When the hibiscus hairpin was in it, she had no heart. Even if she is reborn, even if she can do it all over again, she doesn't seem to like anyone. All her feelings were turned into ashes by the person in front of her in the previous life, and they disappeared.

Now that she occasionally recalls it, the place in her chest still hurts, and she can't forget the despair before she died.

After a short silence, Mei Ru finally raised her eyes.

Fu Zheng was still sitting there, black blood snaking down his chest, like an entrenched snake, spitting poisonous letters, and like a life-threatening charm. Fu Zheng's thin lips were pursed, his eyes were dull, sharp and fierce, and he could still see through a person.

Collecting all the complicated thoughts before, Mei Ru only recovered her indifferent expression and said, "Seventh Master, I'll give you medicine." ”

Hearing this, Fu Zheng's throat suddenly became salty again. He used all his strength to push a palm, but he was softly removed by the other party, and he fell into the air. Seeing that Mei Ru was still expressionless, she stepped forward to change the dressing for him, as if what she had just done and said was not there! Pressing the salty salt under the base of her tongue, Fu Zheng still clasped her wrist and asked sharply, "Is it the eleventh brother?" ”

"Huh." This time it was Mei Ru's turn to chuckle. Looking straight at Fu Zheng, Mei Ru calmly asked: "Seventh Master, is the person in my heart the Eleventh Highness have anything to do with you?" ”

The eyes are facing each other.

Every word she said pierced her chest, like an arrow, piercing people through.

yes, what does it have to do with him? When did he ever get a blue eye from her? If he hadn't risked his life to save her life, I'm afraid this person would have been too lazy to say a word to him!

The saltiness in her throat became more and more intense, Fu Zheng looked at Mei Ru fixedly, but the person's eyes were still extremely open, obviously there were still traces of his bite on her lips, but she didn't take it to heart, she really didn't care, she didn't even care if he was light...... His heart hurt inexplicably, and the fishy saltiness couldn't be suppressed, Fu Zheng finally let go of his hand weakly.

The man's delicate eyes closed tiredly, and he let Mei Ru medicate him.

He's really a little tired.

The room was quiet, Mei Ru moved very quickly, gave Fu Zheng medicine, wrapped the bandage hard, and then hugged him to lie down. Fu Zheng has not rested for the past few days, he is still seriously injured, and he has been in a hurry for days, but he is afraid that if he continues to toss like this, he will really die. Mei Ru didn't want to owe such a big favor.

Clinker didn't seem to want to talk to her anymore, Fu Zheng didn't speak again, only closed his eyes, and looked lifeless.

With a sigh, Mei Ru covered the quilt for him.

Mei Ru rested at the table in the room all day and night.

But the nights here are bitterly cold, it's March, and there are occasional snow particles. She was wrapped up tightly, or was she cold and cold, where was she resting? Mei Ru lay there in a daze, only to feel that her feet were about to freeze and numb, she couldn't help it, and quietly stomped her feet at this time. However, there was a slight movement, and suddenly, Fu Zheng turned over and got out of bed.

Before Mei Ru could ask him what was the matter, the man had already walked towards her with a heavy figure, and without saying a word, he hugged Mei Ru with one hand, or, more likely, lifted her up.

Mei Ru was so frightened that she was about to scream, and Fu Zheng shouted: "Don't make noise!" ”

He threw her into the kang, picked up the corner of the quilt and threw it on Mei Ru, and then lifted the quilt himself.

Mei Ru shrank at the very end, staring straight and wary at him.

Seeing her like this, Fu Zheng just sneered, and said harshly and sharply: "Aren't you here to take care of me, and you don't even want Qingyu?" Didn't you invite me last night? Why is it like a wooden pestle today? He said coldly and turned his back, leaving behind a lean back and a man's narrow waist.

In the dark night, Mei Ru still cowered there, not moving.

Fu Zheng opened his eyes, facing the endless darkness, he coldly promised: "You know this matter, I know it, I will never reveal half a word." Afraid that she was still worried about something, after a pause, Fu Zheng resolutely said: "I won't mention it to the eleventh brother." ”

Behind her, Mei Ru was still sitting there, trembling.

Fu Zheng sat up, took out the dagger he was carrying, and said solemnly to Mei Ru: "Aru, if you are still angry, just give me another knife tomorrow." He said as he threw the dagger to Meru.

The dagger was thrown hard in front of him, and the scabbard fell out a little, revealing the cold blade inside.

Stunned, Mei Ru didn't take it, and she didn't move.

Fu Zheng didn't say anything else, just lay down with his back to her.

Meiru still sat curled up. can be covered with a quilt, even if it is against the wall, you can still feel the heat emanating from the man's body under the quilt. His body seems to be always hot, unlike her, who is afraid of the cold, but his hands and feet are always cold. In her previous life, if she chased her to the barracks in winter, she liked to sleep close to this person. His body was hot, hard and strong, and his back was wide against it, making people feel ironed for no reason. At that time, Mei Ru's feet were cold, and she could still rely on his body to cover the heat. As long as you lean on him, it won't be cold for a while.

Mei Ru was stunned, she sat there, hugging her legs tightly. It's just that even though she is a little away from this man now, her feet don't seem to be as cold as before, and her body is much warmer than just now. Mei Ru's thoughts were disturbed, and she was tired and sleepy until now, so she fell asleep in a daze.

The breath behind him was finally smooth and smooth, Fu Zheng opened his eyes again, and listened quietly for a while before he turned around.

In the dark night, Mei Ru shrank there against the root of the wall, she shrunk into such a small ball, pitiful, guarded and afraid, making people's hearts soft and soft.

With a cold snort, Fu Zheng sat up, supported her leg with one hand, supported her back with the other, and with a slight force, he hugged the whole person, put it on the kang, and covered her with a quilt.

Mei Ru didn't notice it, but still cowered there.

The black hair fell down, covering half of his face. Fu Zheng carefully pulled his hair behind his ears, revealing the girl's white and tender earlobes. He rubbed it slightly, but it was only a moment.

He suddenly thought that he would probably never forget this softness for the rest of his life.

……

Wei Dynasty, Gongchang Mansion, Northwest Daying.

Fu Zhao hurriedly rushed to the Zhongjun tent, with a handsome face solemn and gloomy: "General Fang!" Mr. Meng! Is the attack on the envoy serious? ”

"Yes, Your Highness Eleven." Fang Dengyun's face was gloomy as thunder, "There are spies in the city who are desperately coming back to report urgently. He couldn't bear to sigh again: "Lord Sun and Deputy Envoy Yu have all died in the hands of those people, and they have been martyred for the country......

As soon as he heard this, Fu Zhao became more and more anxious: "Then my brother and ......" glanced at Meng Zheng next to him, and he asked uncomfortably: "What about my brother and Miss Mei?" ”

"No news yet." Fang Dengyun replied.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Zheng's face next to him was not good.

The two of them are now discussing the matter of ordering troops, and Fu Zhao hurriedly said: "General Fang, General Meng, and this prince are also going." ”

"Your Highness must not be in danger." The two of them persuaded in unison.

Fu Zhao said categorically: "No need to persuade again, I have made up my mind." ”

Seventh Brother and Xun Xun are both in danger, how can he sit still? Just thinking about it, he was so anxious that his mouth was full of bubbles.