Chapter Eighty-Nine: Remembrance

Hearing this, Midori frantically threw himself into the dungeon and shouted, "My Gorou won't do this to me, he said, a couple for a lifetime." ”

What Hua Yunzheng wanted was that Lu Wu's emotions were out of control, his hand had already held Lu Wu's slender neck, and with a little force, Lu Wu's face turned red. The tears that fell from the green fell on the back of Hua Yunzheng's hand, and she laughed instead: "It's useless for you to kill me, you will never be able to get out." ”

Luo Wushuang looked at such a crying and laughing green man who was in a state of madness, patted Hua Yunzheng's arm and said, "Let go of her, if she dies, we really won't be able to get out." ”

Hua Yunzheng let go of the green neck, and the green turnip slipped to the ground, and the bean-sized teardrops fell to the ground one after another. She didn't have the joy of the rest of her life, but a look of resentment, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Why didn't you kill me? Why are you all separating me from Gorou. "I can hear that the last sentence of Luwu is not said to Hua Yunzheng, who do you represent?

Hua Yunzheng sneered when he heard this: "So afraid of death? Dare you say that you miss your Gorou in your heart?"

Poison flashed on Lu Wu's face, she glanced sideways at Hua Yunzheng, and combed her sideburns with her hands. Her chin raised a beautiful arc, and she said leisurely: "I'm afraid of death? I'm really afraid of death, even if I die, I'll bring you to Gorou's funeral!"

"You guys? Do you mean the entire Northern Yan royal family?" Luo Wushuang pretended to be confident.

Lu Wu's face changed, and Luo Wushuang saw that there was a play, and continued: "You want to destroy the Beiyan royal family, but you are nesting in the border town of Beiyan all day long. Are you trying to destroy the Northern Yan royal family in your dreams?"

Green was silent, but after a moment, she regained her toughness. She said, "How do I deal with the Northern Yan royal family." I don't need you to teach. ”

"Wu Yanzhi, the Northern Yan clan, has always had the title of Danqing. When he was ten years old, his perfect painting skills alarmed the nobles in Beijing, and the Northern Yan Emperor Taizu Helan specially recruited him into the palace to serve the royal family. Luo Wushuang slowly said Wu Yan's background, and Lu Wu looked at Luo Wushuang quietly, unmoved.

"Originally, Wu Yanzhi relied on his talent to mix his life, and it was not a problem to be rich and safe. But his mistake is wrong, he shouldn't covet Princess Beiyan who he can't love or can't afford."

"Regardless of the level of life experience, I am a talented and talented person. I, the princess, deserve him, and I don't lose it. "The green face is unruly.

"But the most important thing in the world is that you are the right person, you love each other but you can't stay together, let me guess. It was you who served the dove wine or the three-foot white silk. Or an incredibly sharp dagger? It's you. Ended the life of the man you love the most. Luo Wushuang's voice became softer and softer.

As soon as Luo Wushuang's words fell, Hua Yunzheng noticed that Lu Wu was obviously much slower than just now, and Luo Wushuang continued to start to say step by step: "Do you remember? The night you killed him with your own hands"

Her green eyes began to drift, and she replied with a whimper, "Was it me that night?" Kill my Gorou with your own hands?" Lu Wu closed his eyes as if he was very tired, and gradually followed Luo Wushuang's train of thought.

Hua Yunzheng admired Luo Wushuang a little more on the side, he didn't expect Luo Wushuang to be able to take pupils, but how did he know that the reason why Luo Wushuang was so easy was because Lu Wu had taken too many drugs today. The emotional ups and downs are big, so he fell in love with Luo Wushuang's way.

Speaking of which, though. Luo Wushuang was also experimenting with Lu Wu for the first time. The old liar simply pointed out a few words to Luo Wushuang, and threw some books to Luo Wushuang, but the old liar was very disdainful of the technique of taking pupils. He taught Luo Wushuang just so that Luo Wushuang would not be easily harmed by the technique of taking pupils, but he didn't expect that today would come in handy.

"Do you remember what you told Gorou when you first met him?" Luo Wushuang's voice sounded, and it was particularly ethereal in this cold and lonely dormitory.

Although from the perspective of Luo Wushuang and the others, nothing has changed. In the green world, the world is spinning.

It was a special cold spring in the lunar month, and the emperor of the Northern Yan Kingdom, Helan Xuan, personally recruited troops to attack Nanli, and the war was tight, with successive defeats and heavy casualties. The whole country complained, and the harem took the queen's eldest grandson ruthlessly as an example for the concubines, took the lead in saving food and clothing, and gave all the dowry. led the harem concubines to personally sew winter clothes for the warriors.

As the princess of Beiyan Kingdom, Helan Ling is now green. also followed his mother to sew and mend the clothes for the soldiers at the border pass stitch by stitch, and when the clothes were all ready, the queen led the concubines and princesses to see off the supply team on the city wall.

At that time, Wu Yanzhi came back from visiting relatives at home, and he stood under the low wall with a plum blossom still sticking to the snow foam, looking up at the noble and gorgeous crowd of people in this country. He felt that this was an unattainable magnate in his life, let alone dare to think that any princess would be his wife in the future, so he hurriedly glanced at it and fled into the imperial gate.

However, Helan Ling noticed that the somewhat strange and unusually handsome man was bored, and she had seen the handsome painter with a gentle personality in the harem courtyard, and she already had a good impression of him. At this moment, even the plum blossom in his hand seems to be blooming beautifully. Helan Ling's brain turned and pretended to be sick. After getting the permission of his mother, he stepped back first. The palace maid was naturally a governor, and helped Helan Ling, who pretended to be weak, to get off the city wall.

Helan Ling deliberately carried the side path that Wu Yanzhi could enter and went down the city wall, and there was a bit of a rush along the way, Helan Ling's nose was blown red by the cold wind, which was very cute. Wu Yanzhi, who was waiting in line for the review, also happened to enter the palace gate at this time, and He Lanling secretly rejoiced: "Everything is just right." ”

Wu Yanzhi never dreamed that a beautiful princess would fall in love with him in the sky, and when he first saw Helan Ling, he was so messed up that he forgot to do the big gift. just stood in the middle of the road with He Lanling in a daze, and looked at each other, both of them were talented and beautiful, and they looked very compatible.

Helan Ling burst out laughing, she beckoned to Wu Yanzhi, and decided to tease him: "Which palace are you a plainclothes little eunuch in the palace, why don't you salute when you see this princess?"

Wu Yanzhi came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly saluted and said: "Weichen is the court painter Wu Yanzhi, if he collides with the princess, please forgive the princess." ”

Helan Ling pouted, and was unforgiving: "What kind of adult are you, but you are just an idle minister of the seventh grade." (To be continued.) )