Seeing off Ruan Qinghui is already a time when the moon and stars are scarce. Zhang Shaoqing admired the moon alone in front of the court, but set up tables and chairs but did not hold the lamp. He stroked the healing wound on his left shoulder with one hand, and tapped the tea table with the other.

Judging from Ruan Qinghui's attitude today, Ruan Qingyu really did not complain in front of her family, she has always been docile and obedient. Thinking about it, when I married her according to the plan, I didn't have too much disgust, and most of them also took a fancy to her. If Yin Xuanxuan can be like her, she may be able to save a lot of trouble and resentment.

In the past two days, when I occasionally think of Ruan Qingyu, I will unconsciously contact Yin Xuanxuan, the two of them seem to be worlds apart, but in Zhang Shaoqing's heart, there are not many differences and differences.

Although it was already night, the acquaintances on the tree were still desperately noisy, Zhang Shaoqing stopped the subordinates of the sticky cicadas, and deliberately left a few on the trees, saying that the call sounded interesting. Because a person listens to cicadas, he doesn't feel annoyed when he is really used to hearing them, but he gives birth to a lot of kindness.

Many years ago, Yin Suwen's favorite season was summer, and she always accompanied her to dance the sword in the peach blossom forest. The cicadas were noisy, but she said that it sounded vivid and interesting, as if she could hear the sound of the vigorous growth of life, and also lobbied him that he could practice swords in the sound of noise to be a real master. Sometimes, he danced the sword, she embroidered, and when he rested, a bowl of sweet soup with flower petals was waiting for him. Later, he became busier and busier, and she didn't have much time to spend with, and she smiled less and less, but listening to the cicada dancing sword every summer was something that the two agreed to have.

Years ago? He doesn't really remember how many years it was. I only remember Yin Suwen's slightly red smiling face. Think about it, if she changes at this moment, I'm afraid I will even remember very clearly which month and day it was. Just like at that time, she always relied on herself to entangle when she was playing, forcing him to accurately say the specific time and place of the first meeting and the first exchange of gifts before he was allowed to eat. Thinking of the situation at that time, Yin Su asked at that time, Zhang Shaoqing laughed unconsciously. She said, "Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums", he still remembers.

Now the laughter has not stopped, but only sadness remains. I don't remember any more years and months, and now Yin Suwen has completely forgotten who Zhang Shaoqing is. The wound on my shoulder began to ache again, and I thought about it. He's cold-blooded and ruthless. I've never felt guilty or sorry for anyone. However, Yin Su asked, repeatedly entangled in his life, love and hate are intertwined too much, and he can't tell who owes to whom.

With a long sigh, it seems that he is no longer in the mood to continue to enjoy the night view. Zhang Shaoqing drank the remaining spirits in the jade cup in one go. I only felt a burst of heat in my throat, choking a few coughs.

"Amitabha. Master Zhang's body does not seem to have healed. How. It's just a hairpin, can it hurt so badly? ”

"Yes, who?!"

Zhang Shaoqing coughed continuously. Reluctantly turned around, and at a glance saw Xin Che standing in front of him, and he had not noticed it at all.

The starlight shone on the bluestone courtyard, the stone slab was smooth, and Xin Che under the moonlight was holding a bead behind his back in one hand and the other, his face was calm, and he was looking at him with outstanding eyes.

Zhang Shaoqing is a person who has walked through the market and been on the battlefield, he has seen all kinds of people, all kinds of eyes, but he has never seen Xinche like this. He only felt that this monk was as clear and transparent as a blank sheet of paper, and sometimes it was complex and deep like an abyss, which made people unable to think about it and see through it. And now, the way he looked at him made his King Kong heart tremble.

"Oh, it was you. How did you get in here? ”

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is heavy but not Er'er, and there are still poor monks who can withstand this."

"It's okay, I'm not looking for you, you sent it to the door first."

Zhang Shaoqing hated Xinche so much that he didn't have any gentleman's intention at all, and when he saw that he came alone to provoke, he instantly made up his mind to kill.

"Someone! Hurry up and send crossbowmen to defeat the enemy! ”

With a wave of his hand, he gave the order, and the exit was to kill them all without mercy. Xin Che didn't seem to be worried, and still walked a few steps closer to him unhurriedly.

"Master Zhang, don't waste your mind anymore. All the soldiers patrolling and guarding Zhangfu have been knocked unconscious, and the reinforcements stationed in the city have also been transferred to other places. ”

"Heh, the master is really good, Zhang is really sighing to himself. According to you, today is the battle between you and me? ”

Zhang Shaoqing was already secretly moving towards the stone table as he spoke, and there was a protective sword hidden under the lid of the table, which was prepared in case in the past on weekdays, but today it came in handy.

Xin Che saw through his mind at a glance, but he still didn't care, and glanced at him lightly.

"The poor monk came today to ask for something, if Lord Zhang readily agrees, you and I naturally don't have to fight each other."

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then I'll call until you say yes."

"Oh, what a big breath! I never knew there was such a thing to beg for, but today it was an eye-opener. ”

Zhang Shaoqing and Xin Che had a relationship on Tianshui Square, and through the alien assassin to make trouble, he just tried to find out that Xin Che was a smart person with a quick mind. According to the investigation of the secret guard, Xin Che is just an orphan who grew up in Yunju Temple, in Zhang Shaoqing's eyes, he is an ordinary monk who is weak but has good martial arts, although he is annoying, he has not taken it to heart. Later, Yin Suwen seemed to have changed a lot because of this monk, and Zhang Shaoqing gradually had some other understanding of him, until the last valley incident, and his heart completely became a knot in Zhang Shaoqing's heart.

Now, he is injured, but he quietly appears beside him. While threatening to ask for something but constantly speaking wildly, Zhang Shaoqing's heart was full of vigilance and dissatisfaction.

"Master Zhang has been thinking about it for a long time, and I don't know if I would like to listen to what the poor monk has to say?"

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it, I also want to know what is the important thing that can make Master work late at night."

"But please raise your noble hand and let Yin Suwen go, and never disturb each other from now on, and each will not owe each other."

The wind blew in the night, and the clouds covered the waning moon, leaving only a few stars hanging alone in the sky. The courtyard was instantly gloomy, barely lit by the long letter lamp under the porch.

At this time, Xin Che couldn't see Zhang Shaoqing's appearance clearly, but he could clearly feel that there was a steaming anger on the other side rushing towards him. The anger was intense, mixed with a steady stream of murderous aura, as if it had the power of thousands of troops, and it was deafening. (To be continued......)