When Luo Shan came back from grazing, she realized that the man she had rescued was gone, not only riding away the fastest horse in their family, but also taking one as a backup, which was really shameless!

After Luo Shan scolded, she was not convinced, is this person so anxious?

Seeing the few gold leaves left on the table, she snorted, "Who is rare", a little complaining, but a little worried. Fu Zheng was so seriously injured, Luo Shan was very suspicious that if he was riding a horse and suffered a bump casually, the terrifying wound would burst open, maybe he would die on the vast grassland, and there was no one to collect the body...... Wrinkling her face, she stomped her foot and said to Daddy, "Daddy, his injury is not healed yet, why don't you keep him?" ”

Daddy smoked a hookah and smiled: "He said he wanted to go back, for fear that his family would be worried." ”

"Family?" Roshan shook the golden leaf and muttered quietly, "It must be his wife." I couldn't help but be curious: "Daddy, you said, Fu Zheng is already so good-looking, so how beautiful his wife is, can make him think so much, regardless of the injuries on his body, he hurried back......"

She asked Fu Zheng this question, but Fu Zheng didn't answer anything at the time, only silently stared at the felt roof, and his beautiful eyes were deep.

Now, no one knows the answer anymore, and Roseanne can't help but sigh.

……

Let's say that Mei Ru and his entourage came out of the capital and went north to Sicheng to meet the prince. This time the Liao army counterattacked, and the prince abandoned the pass and fled, and fled all the way here before stopping.

The people went first to see the prince. Mei Ru naturally has to go together. She was extremely disgusted with the prince now, and when she thought of the filthy figure in the Banyi Garden last summer, Mei Ru felt like there were countless small insects crawling, and she wanted to stab him.

Fortunately, now in full view of everyone, the prince can't do anything, but he just glances at Mei Ru through everyone.

Just this obscene glance made Mei Ru feel uncomfortable, and the two arms hanging by her side were goosebumps. For a while, she was glad that the prince did not go with them to Huiliaohe this time, otherwise Meiru would have to be careful and worried all the way.

On this day and night, the delegation still had to rest at the Sicheng Post House.

Since it was resting under the prince's nose, Mei Ru pressed the dagger next to the pillow. It's late at night, but she can't sleep at all, whenever there is a wind in her ears, Mei Ru's heart will beat tightly. That filthy figure always appeared unconsciously in her mind, lingering, it became her nightmare!

This feeling was so uncomfortable that Mei Ru was depressed in her heart, and she opened her eyes in vain.

The night was dark, and the last time she was so helpless, it was Fu Zheng who saved her. He hugged her in his arms, and there was a slight cold smell of alcohol on his body.

Thinking of that person, Mei Ru couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously, she hated him, hated him, and gritted her teeth with hatred, but she still shed tears for him. Now, Mei Ru doesn't cry anymore, after all, she has also died once, she just feels inexplicably uncomfortable.

It seems that Fu Zheng died so suddenly, and she was full of hatred, resentment, and hostility and didn't know where to go or where to go. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, it hurt a little, and it seemed to be hollowed out, empty, the whole person was fluttering and drowsy, very uncomfortable.

In this life, Mei Ru originally didn't want to be involved with Fu Zheng, she avoided him, avoided him, and even wanted to match him and her second sister, let alone owe him any affection, but it backfired, and she owed him a lot. Now Fu Zheng is dead, but she let him leave with regret.

Thinking of the day Fu Zheng left Beijing, and asked her if she had anything to explain, Mei Ru became more and more panicked. He is a man who wants to fight on the battlefield, and he wants to hear it so much, he wants to hear her say a word...... If she had said it then, Mei Ru might not have blamed herself so much now.

This kind of regret is really eternal and can never be made up.

Just thinking about it, Mei Ru's head hurt again, it hurt like a silver needle piercing her temple, and it was very penetrating.

……

The next day, the mission left Sicheng for the Huiliao River.

When everyone said goodbye to the prince, the prince couldn't help but glance at Mei Ru in a low voice. But I haven't seen her for a year, Mei Ru has naturally grown taller, standing there with a slender figure, and her gestures are even more natural. It's just that there is a lot of sadness between the girl's delicate eyebrows, and I don't know who she is hurting for, anyway, the small appearance is weird and seductive, which makes people want to hug and kiss it.

was looked at by the prince so shamelessly, thinking about this person's dirty thoughts, Mei Ru was about to gag again. It was easy to drive out of Sicheng, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that the thought of coming back and passing through this place makes Mei Ru a little worried.

After several days of further northering, the mission finally arrived at the Huiliao River.

The Liao River is now under the control of the Liao army, and as soon as they arrived, those Liao troops were staring at each other, fierce and vicious, but they were full of ridicule.

Mei Ru got out of the carriage with a solemn face.

This is the burial place of tens of thousands of soldiers, and it is a complete hell.

She tilted her head and looked at the place in silence.

The wind by the river blew fiercely, and her face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood, all cold, unheated blood. It was the blood of tens of thousands of soldiers of their Wei Dynasty, and there was Fu Zheng's in it.

Mei Ru's eyes turned red again. She looked at the clear sky. There are huge clouds in the sky, which press down and make people's hearts uncomfortable.

Perhaps, before Fu Zheng died, he saw this scene.

Or, his eyes were full of red blood, so the last thing Fu Zheng saw was the color of blood.

Mei Ru's nose was sour, she blinked, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

She finally came, to see him off for the last time, and it can be regarded as breaking the grievances that have entangled the two worlds with her own hands.

……

The meeting lasted three days.

Because there are the main and deputy envoys, Mei Ru is a layman, and she ends up easily. It's just that she has something in her heart, and her face is still solemn.

The Liao army strictly guarded their every move, and never allowed them to move around at will, let alone leave the sight of the guards. If it doesn't go well, the other party will blow his nose and stare at him. It wasn't until the talks were finished and satisfactory terms were signed that those Liao troops were more lenient with them.

On the night of the same day, the Northern Liao banquet invited a group of envoys, and they were a little polite.

Mei Ru didn't go, and only made a condition for the general who was in charge here. The general saw that Meiru was a girl's family, and thousands of mountains and rivers came over, and he was too lazy to embarrass her in such a trivial place, so he agreed. Mei Ru thanked her politely, and then returned to her tent with a solemn face.

She had to go and offer Fu Zheng a glass of thin wine.

This matter is in her heart, and Mei Ru will never forget it.

In the tent, she changed into plain clothes and took off her jewelry.

The wine was prepared long ago. Fu Zheng is not a drinker, he didn't drink much in his previous life, and he coped with it outside. Occasionally, the two of them rarely eat in the house, and Mei Ru saw that he had drunk aged pear blossom white a few times. guessed that Fu Zheng probably liked it, so Mei Ru asked people to prepare it before leaving Beijing this time.

At this time, Yichan was standing next to her with wine and wine cups, Mei Ru looked at it, sighed, and ordered, "You stay here and wait." She and Fu Zheng had a grudge for two lives, and now with the sudden death of this person, Mei Ru suddenly wanted to be alone for a while.

Yichan nodded and said, "Be careful yourself, girl." ”

Mei Ru carried something and gave a silver ingot to the camp guards, and then walked out of the Liao army camp and went to the Liao River.

In the dark night, a figure looked at Mei Ru fixedly, and then quietly followed.

Outside the pass is the vast wilderness of the sky and the earth, it is really the wind blowing the grass and seeing the cattle and sheep, and the sparkling is the Huiliao River not far away. The moonlight today is not particularly good, gray and dim, but the river still floats like a silver chain, and it also takes away countless souls.

There was no wind tonight, and when I stood in an open place, my ears became more and more silent.

In this screwing silence, Mei Ru seemed to be able to hear the sound of swords and guns, the trembling and desperate wail of death. I don't know what Fu Zheng looked like when he died......

Mei Ru lowered her eyes and half-squatted down.

She poured a glass of wine, and the moment the cup was held in her hand, she only felt so heavy. After a pause in her hand, Mei Ru pursed her lips and silently spilled the liquor on the ground.

This is hers, as well as Fu Zhao's.

Meiru poured another glass of wine.

The aroma of the old wine wafted over and lingered around her, and for some reason, her eyes turned red. The past thirteen years were pressed down together, but what Mei Ru could think of was that in the □□ of that year, Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, and then asked, are you from Meifu?

This was the first time he had spoken to her, and Mei Ru had recalled it thousands of times, but she had never been so worried as she was today.

If you've never met this person, that's fine.

Mei Ru's eyes had tears. She spilled the glass of wine on the ground and whispered, "Your Highness, let's walk on the road." ”

Fu Zheng was hidden not far away, silently watching this scene, his thin lips pursed, and his dark eyes were wrapped with indescribable things.

After a long while, Mei Ru packed up her things and got up.

It was quiet everywhere, and you could hear the insects chirping on a summer night, and the sounds of eating and drinking in the tents.

Mei Ru stood still for a long time.

It's cool at night here. Suddenly, a trace of wind came, brushing her sideburns and blowing to her skirt, the coolness was deeper, Mei Ru gathered her clothes, and slowly turned around and went to the camp. As soon as she took a step, she was startled and stopped in her footsteps!

I don't know when an extra man came out behind her, and the two of them were very close, and she didn't notice it at all!

In the next moment, when she looked up and saw his face, Mei Ru chuckled in her heart, twisted her eyebrows directly, and looked at the person in front of her with an incredible face.

I saw that the man in front of him was thin and tall, and under the gray moonlight, his handsome face looked thinner and thinner, and his eyes were still black.

Fu Zheng?!

The wind blew people colder and colder, like from hell, and Mei Ru couldn't help but shiver.

"Your Highness?" She asked cautiously and tentatively, her voice soft, as if she did not dare to disturb.

Looking at each other, Fu Zheng still looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep. After a long time, he called, "Follow it." ”

As soon as these two words entered her ears, Mei Ru's eyebrows tightened even tighter, and a subtle wrongness wandered in her heart, and she looked at it vigilantly.

Fu Zheng was silent and suddenly smiled. His cheeks were a little thinner when he laughed, but he still looked good. Fu Zheng asked: "Aru, were you worried about this king just now, and you were sad for this king?" His voice was cold, but it was rarely soft.

For some reason, Mei Ru breathed a sigh of relief, and only asked in confusion: "Your Highness, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

As soon as her words fell, Fu Zheng smiled again, he raised his left hand to touch Mei Ru's face, his fingertips rubbed softly on her face, and he asked, "Do you say that this king is a human or a ghost?" ”

The man's hand was hot, Mei Ru was stunned for a moment, she forgot to hide, but looked at him in shock, "Your Highness, are you still ......"

Fu Zheng's hand caressed the girl's face, and he leaned over and kissed it, blocking Mei Ru's later words.

Mei Ru's face turned red, she hurriedly pushed him, and she didn't know where to push, Fu Zheng hissed, paused his movements, and said softly: "Don't move, this king has injuries on his body." ”

His voice was soft...... Mei Ru was uncomfortable again, her hands hung there awkwardly, and she turned her face away.

Fu Zheng brought her face back and looked at it deeply. His hand was still on her face, and his fingertips scraped through her red eyes, rough and soft. He said, "You are reluctant to die of this king?" ”

Mei Ru lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

Fu Zheng sighed and said, "This king can't bear you." ”