Chapter 234
Lan was drunk and stunned, not thinking about what to say.
To say that you don't hate at all must be a lie, the lives of Jun Yihuang and Su Lingyu in the previous life were completely messed up by Xia Ruoqing. But Jun Yihuang often comforts her, and she gradually figured it out, after all, it is a matter of the previous life, and how interesting is it when it involves this life and the next life? If you want to say that you really hate, in fact, there is a lot of chance to kill Meng Zheng in the underground blue drunk, no matter how powerful Meng Zheng is, you have to use the Gu Yin Soul, and now there are no such things at all. In terms of skill alone, Lan Zui is more than a step ahead of Meng Zheng.
As for the usual precautions, it is actually a conditioned reflex after being too ruthless. The two sentences of ridicule are nothing more than to show the breath in their hearts.
But Lan Zui's silence was understood by Meng Zheng to mean something else. Meng Zheng nodded and said, "This is redundant, and you should hate me." โ
"Meng Zheng?"
"You said this person is so good, why didn't I know to cherish it at the time?" Meng Zheng ignored Lan Zui's call, and went to Shun Helan Fu's hair, "I regret it until I die." โ
Meng Zheng's two sentences were completely Xia Ruoqing's tone, Lan Zui shuddered when he heard it, and his hand couldn't help but put his hand on the bracelet switch, secretly wondering if this place should be really so evil, can Meng Zheng be gone, and hook Xia Ruoqing out?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since it fell, Meng Zheng's appearance is indeed very different from the original, a little less pretentious weakness and innocence, and a little more arrogance and strength.
The problem is that Xia Ruoqing is not such a character.
"Sister Jun's soul is in the ring of an emerald ring, on the index finger of Xia Ruoqing's corpse's left hand. That ring you should know is Sister Jun's thing. โ
As soon as Meng Zheng said this, he immediately attracted all the attention of Lan Zui. Lan Zui was so nervous that his vest suddenly broke out with sweat, jumped up and ran to Meng Zheng's side, grabbed her shoulder blade, and shouted: "You really remember everything!" โ
Meng Zheng was stuck and didn't struggle, and continued: "When Xia Ruoqing died, the name of the concubine had not been cut, and the people under the ornaments on her body did not dare to move. But what happened after Xia Ruoqing's death, why the body was sent here, and whether the ring is still there, I don't know. The only thing I can tell you is that Sister Jun's soul is in that ring. โ
"Why did you do that! You won't let her go when Yihuang is dead! โ
"Because I'm not reconciled, I am unwilling to have nothing like this. I want Ah Fu to live, accompany me, and it doesn't matter if I use someone else's body. โ
"You-!" Lan Zui buzzed in his head, lost his mind, and the bracelet was unsheathed, reflecting the red shadow of the fire and slashing towards Meng Zheng's neck.
A black shadow broke through the air and hit Lan Zui's wrist, Lan Zui was in pain, his wrist was deflected, and the second black shadow flew in immediately, hitting the blade of the bracelet off.
"Girl, what are you crazy about!" Rong Thirteen jumped up, holding the third stone in his hand, and pounced on Lan Zui to drag Lan Zui away from Meng Zheng.
Rong Thirteen was woken up by the quarrel between Lan Zui and Meng Zheng, and as soon as he roared that Rong Jiu and Bai Suhe woke up, he saw that Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen were in a mess, trying to break free from Rong Thirteen's pull, while Meng Zheng was sitting on the ground, and there was an extra blood line on the edge of his neck.
Rong Shisan knew that this pine would immediately kill people, where did he dare to let it go, and beckoned Rong Jiu to restrain people together, Bai Suhe hurriedly went to see the injury on Meng Zheng's neck.
Fortunately, Rong Shiโกโก should be fast, and the blade only cut through the epidermis and did not hurt the artery.
Bai Suhe had to take out the medicinal powder gauze again to bandage the zither, and her voice was extremely cold: "What are you doing again, stimulating her like that?" โ
"I didn't do anything, I just told her the place where Sister Zangjun's soul was." Meng Zheng smiled disappreciatively, "Otherwise, I'll die, what if you can't find it." โ
"What nonsense." Bai Suhe's movements wrapped in bandages paused slightly, revealing an expression of wanting to beat people, "Do you have a fever or are you full of food, to think about this?" And when I asked you, didn't you say you don't remember? โ
"Because I was still dreaming at the time, but now I feel like it may be a real dream, and it may never come true."
"What do you mean?" Bai Suhe didn't understand the meaning of Meng Zheng's words without a beginning or an end at all, but Meng Zheng just laughed and never spoke again.
No one dared to sleep anymore in this trouble, Bai Suhe and Rong Shisan separated the two troublemakers far away, for fear of fighting again. Rong Jiu rubbed his eyes and put the small pot on the fire with a depressed face, added water to the jerky, and temporarily acted as a gangster, and before long the smell of meat wafted out, waking up Kanji and Xiri Ahong as well.
After the meat was completely cooked, Rong Jiu shook the half-drunk Sabir, and poured half a bowl of broth for Reyimu. After a good night's sleep, eating a few pieces of naan wrapped meat, and drinking two bowls of hot soup, everyone's sluggish spirits were lifted, and the previous fright and fear seemed to be washed down by the broth. After Rong Shisan finished eating, he dragged Lan Zui to the copper shield road by the city gate to watch and investigate, on the one hand, to divert Lan Zui's anger, and on the other hand, to prepare for follow-up actions.
In ancient mausoleums, the places that generally involve the door are arranged with mechanisms, so Rong 13 and Lan Zui didn't lean on the city gate after they were hit by the urn city mechanism, and the situation was critical at that time, and the light was insufficient, so they didn't distract themselves to take a closer look. At this time, when they approached the city gate, they found that the cracks of the city gate were scarred and badly damaged, and then they thought that the โกโก mechanisms on the Tibetan army tower were intact, and the Beidi people must have forcibly broken through the city gate at that time. It's just that at this time, the small city gate downstairs of the Tibetan soldiers was locked from the inside, and the copper latch was dropped, and the horse was put behind the door, and I don't know who did it.
The road behind the gate paved with copper shields looked neat from a distance, but up close it was rather messy, and the copper shields were skewed in many places, revealing the โกโก under the copper shields. Rong 13 walked to a โกโก to look, and then suddenly why he put the gun underneath. It turned out that the size of these stone slabs was too large for a shield alone to reach both sides of the slate, so they could only be stepped on with a โกโก to make a bracket on the shaft connected to the slate, and then put a copper shield on it.
"It's a mistake to turn over a nest, it's really ruthless." Rong Shisan sighed, "Girl, you've been looking at it for a long time, have you grown flowers under the flap?" โ
When Rong Thirteen went to see the copper road just now, Lan Zui squatted on the edge of a half-sideways flap and looked down, Rong Thirteen turned around and saw that she was still watching, so he leaned his head over.
The bottom of the cave was dark and faint, with only a small circle of green light reflected in a small circle, and the range of that green light was ridiculously small, like a point of light, making it difficult to accurately judge the distance between the bottom of the cave and the ground.
Rong 13 knew that the green light must be the glow stick that Lan drunk dropped, but no matter how weak the light of the glow stick was, it would not be as weak as this.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, maybe the material underneath can absorb light, and the flashlight can't shine." Lan Zui bit his lip and squinted his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly by relying on that little bit of green light, and could only vaguely distinguish that it was not even below, and there was a sharp bulge every once in a while, probably the knives and guns of the Northern Yan people upside down.
Rong Thirteen didn't believe in evil, turned on the flashlight in his hand, and shone it, and sure enough, when the white light was about to reach the bottom, it was very weak, and there was only a circle of virtual white halo in the end, which was worse than a glow stick.
"What the hell is this? Why don't I go down and have a look? โ
"Forget it, it won't be a good thing to think about, there's no need to go down and take risks. Anyway, the road is paved by someone, so be careful when you go. Rong 13 stopped Lan Zui, and said, "And the girl, you stop a little, I think this road is too peaceful, isn't it?" It's not a matter of a day or two that you don't deal with Meng Zheng, so you have to join in the fun now? โ
Rong Shisanyi mentioned Meng Zheng, Lan Drunk's face was difficult to look at, he snorted heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "I went out and I picked her skin!" โ
"Hey! That's not what I meant! And Meng Zheng is Meng Zheng, don't blame all the messy accounts on her head. Don't talk about her along the way, I feel wronged for her when I look at it, you and Sister Bai are endless? โ
โโฆโฆ You're nosy. โ
"I can't see it, if you hadn't dragged her to Helan Fu's tomb with Gegen Gaole's death, she would still be a simple little girl now. Think about the Meng Zheng you saw for the first time and the current Meng Zheng, how happy is that mountain girl smiling? What now? I haven't seen her laugh since the Bai family! How old is she, and even her hair is turned white by you, and that's not enough? It's all your fault, and she's polite that she doesn't blame you. You still pose like she owes you a day, you think you are the sun, you are wronged, and everyone around you has to revolve around you? โ
"I ......"
"What are you, are you still reasonable? Okay, then tell me what heinous things Meng Zheng did to make you so unwelcome? โ
"......" Lan was drunk and dumbfounded. Let Rong 13 say this, Meng Zheng really hasn't done anything. Even if she played scheming in Bai Yingyan's matter, she was also for Bai Suhe, and she didn't take advantage of the business all the way, and she lost a lot.
Seeing this, Rong Shisan softened his voice and patted Lan Zui's head: "Girl, I'm talking to you as a brother now." Sister Jun's experience is very miserable, but it is really unfair that you insisted on planting those dog skins on the head of the Zheng more than a thousand years ago. We see a lot of life and death in this business, and you also know that no matter how big the grievance is, life and death, Xia Ruoqing is dead, and the wrong things she did should be ended when she dies. Meng Zheng's suffering and suffering sin is enough, don't really force people to death, you have to spare people and spare people. โ
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"It's hard for you to be kind to her all at once, but at least don't look at her with tinted glasses all the time. She saved you, she saved you, and whatever motivates her to save you, the result is that you're still sitting here, and that's enough. The Rong family and the Lan family are adhering to revenge, but they haven't heard that anyone will repay virtue with resentment, don't ruin the reputation of the Lan family. โ
โโฆโฆ I got it, I'll restrain myself. Lan Drunk sighed. She understands every word of Rong Shisan's words, but the knot in her heart can't be untied. This will allow Thirteen to be reprimanded, as if he was a slap in the face, knocking out Lan Zui's reason that was about to be blinded by hatred.
She has been trying to distinguish herself from Su Lingyu in front of Jun Yihuang, so what qualifications does she have to confuse Meng Zheng and Xia Ruoqing at every turn? Now that I think about it, Meng Zheng's recent appearance does not seem to be Xia Ruoqing's sanity, but it seems that he was forced out of his grievances by them, breaking the jar and breaking it, and deliberately angry with them.